"Bang bang!" Two loud bangs sounded, and the bangs from the center of the venue made everyone watching the battle look sideways.

"That's it? Lord Laifeng and Lord Song Budong..." Everyone looked at the two men who were taking the strong attack in the field, and were shocked and speechless.

In the center of the field, "Laifeng" leaned forward, holding a red stick in his hand, gently holding the attack from Jiucheng; on the other side, Shu Bumo took the attack from Jiulong in almost the same posture, but the weapons used by Shu Bumo were the same as the opponent, and they were all a pair of flesh palms.

"This... who would have thought that among the four disciples under the sect leader, Lord Laifeng and Lord Song Budong, who ranked third and fourth, were truly powerful characters."

"Yes, this is really unexpected to everyone."

"Although Lord Qiu Shuang and Lord Xia Ling fell down, fortunately Lord Laifeng and Lord Song Budong stood up."

"It's hard to say for the time being. The nine brothers and sisters are all second-grade saints. Lord Laifeng and Lord Song Budong are only first-grade saints. They can take one move and half of each other, but they can't fight with each other."

"Bang bang bang..." Almost the moment the voices of these two bystanders fell, an extremely fierce battle broke out in the center of the venue.

"Laifeng", Song Budong and the nine brothers and sisters started fighting without any scruples.

To be honest, in the previous battle, the injured Qiu Shuang and Xia Ling played a completely burdensome role; it seems that they were entangled in Jiucheng, one of the nine siblings, and shared a large part of the pressure for "Laifeng" and Song Budong. But in fact, "Laifeng" and Song Budong didn't need them to help at this time. If they were asked to fight against the nine siblings early, they might have decided to win or lose now.

Let’s not describe the past for the time being, let’s look at the present. After the “burden” ended, “Laifeng” and Song Budong revealed their true combat power.

Magnificent mysterious aura was pouring out. Apart from the four-colored dragon garden flower, their combat range almost covered the entire venue.

The actual strength of "Laifeng" and Song Budong is not as unbearable as those strong people said. They fought back and forth with the nine brothers and sisters without any intention of falling into a disadvantage.

"I am worthy of being a disciple trained by the Sect Master himself."

"Yes! Lord Laifeng and Lord Song Budong really have a face for the Qi Zong."

"With such a strong heir, our Qi Sect is still afraid that their Qingdao Sect will not succeed?"

"Yes, the Air Clan has successors, it's a blessing for us."

"Laifeng" and Song Budong fought hard, which finally aroused the self-confidence of the strong people around them, rekindled their trust in the Air Clan, and were no longer affected by the negative effects left by previous failures.

The discussions of people around them came to the ears of "Laifeng" and Song Buddy, which also greatly boosted their spirits. This is their main purpose.

"Look! They are separated!"

After a fierce battle, the four of them on both sides once again distanced themselves, looking at each other in shock.

"Laifeng" and Song Budong looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. "These two brothers and sisters are really not a false reputation. In addition to their flexible moves, the mysterious energy in their bodies is quite amazing. If they can temper them more, it is really hard to say today's situation."

The nine brothers and sisters made the same gesture of looking at each other, but the meaning in their eyes was richer.

"What's wrong with Laifeng and Song Budong? It's obviously just the first-level realm of a saint, why does the mysterious energy in the body feel unfathomable? Also, their combat experience is too rich. They can use the smallest attack to play the greatest effect in every move. It seems that even the middle class cannot get it today, so they can only be reluctant to get a bad one."

Both sides paused slightly, and each felt that they could win.

"Boom..." The powerful mysterious energy exploded from the field. The pause of that breath was like the calmness before the storm came. Both sides suddenly began to condense their own mysterious skills, preparing for the final blow that could decide the outcome.

"Buzz..." Before the four people could do anything, a slight buzzing sound had already been heard in the venue, and a faint depression quietly spread, pressing everyone in the venue so hard that they could not speak.

"Mr. Song Budong used his fusion mysterious skill, and those two guys should have used the Qingdao Sect's 'Qingji Jue', but what kind of mysterious skill is Mr. Laifeng using?"

Among the four people in the field, the "Laifeng" familiar to the Qi Sect used a mysterious skill that everyone had never heard of!

Although the same fusion of mysterious skills is used, it is much larger than before when it is used.

On the side of the nine brothers and sisters, gray mysterious energy lingered around, hovered and changed, and eventually turned into a gray mass of gray gas that could not be seen clearly. The only difference was that the gray gas mass in Jiulong was slightly larger than that of Jiucheng.

On the side of "Laifeng", several deep-colored sticks were cast by him, and then they quickly closed into a thick stick with extremely gorgeous colors, with a very terrifying power.

Because "Laifeng" used his mystery too quickly, except for the gorgeous stick light in the end, everyone did not see clearly how many stick lights of different colors he had swung.

"Boom..." The four people's mysterious skills collided with each other, and the sound of continuous explosions was heard. The violent aftermath of mysterious energy overflowed in the field, and even forced the strong people watching the game to retreat repeatedly, feeling irresistible in their hearts.

"What a powerful mysterious skill. Are these four people really only the strength of the first and second grade saints?"

"Even the aftermath is so powerful, I really can't imagine how much pressure the center of the venue should be."

"It seems that they have decided the winner. I just don't know if it is the two masters of our Qi Sect who are better? Or are the two guys of Qingdao Sect who are more powerful."

"It's really hard to say."

Obviously, although everyone has some confidence in "Laifeng" and Song Budong, everyone is still quite worried about the result of this fight.

Finally, a light breeze blowing from somewhere passed by, and the scene in the center of the venue was exposed.

In the field, four figures stood opposite each other, and the four of them maintained their previous standing posture, as if the mysterious skill battle just now was just an illusion that appeared in front of everyone.

"Cough cough..." A cough sounded from unknown to the owner. The four people in the field seemed to have heard some command and finally had some abnormal movements.
Chapter completed!