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In the next game, although Mo Yifan used all his skills, he was still not a match for Song Qiang who used the Xuan Ball as a fighting skill. When the ringtone rang for the end of the game, he failed to challenge by a margin of five goals.

"Hahaha, Is there anyone from Xuangu Sect? Come up and have fun! Anyway, you are a sect that does business. I think the disciples are very rich. Instead of letting you waste, you should be filial to me!"

The big score beat Mo Yifan, which made Song Qiang even more arrogant and stood on the stage and shouted loudly.

The Xuangu Sect disciples around them clenched their fists and looked angry, but they knew that even the top-level true disciples like Mo Yifan were no match for them. They just gave Linggu points to that bastard in vain!

"Bah, I really look down on you Xuangu Sect disciples! A bunch of courageless wastes!"

Seeing that no one came up after calling for a long time, Song Qiang spat hard and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

"Since you said that my disciples of Xuangu Sect are all waste, then if you lose to me, does it mean that you are not even as good as waste?"

As the sudden sound fell, the crowd, who were already a little riot, suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came out. However, when some cultivators with some strength found that the speaker was only at the eighth level of Dou Qi, they shook their heads one after another, dispelling their hopes.

Another boy who couldn't help but be angry. He dared to talk to Song Qiang like this, and it seemed that he would suffer some flesh and blood.

However, the reaction of the disciples of Xuangu Sect was contrary to everyone, with admiration flashing in their eyes.

That's right, it's him!

The mysterious senior brother actually appeared here again!

A registered disciple shouted loudly: "Senior brother, that bastard insults our sect, you must teach him a lesson!"

"Yes! Senior brother, teach him a good lesson!"

More and more Xuangu Sect disciples shouted loudly.

Although I know that this mysterious senior brother is one level worse than Song Qiang in terms of fighting spirit level, Mo Ming has a feeling that the mysterious senior brother will win! And there is no suspense to win!

Tang Yi opened his mouth in surprise at the shouts of these brothers.

I didn’t expect that in the minds of the disciples of Xuangu Sect, I would have such great prestige!

Haha, it seems that his current identity should be considered a celebrity in the sect!

With a shrugged, Tang Yi slowly walked into the arena.

Song Qiang stared at Tang Yi with a cruel scorpion-like harsh gaze. After discovering that the latter was only at the eighth level of fighting spirit, Senran smiled, "Boy, did you speak a lot just now? If you can beat me today, I won't pursue it, but if you lose, I will tell you well that not everyone can sarcastically the disciples of Ba Xuan Sect!"

Tang Yi spread his hands, took out a jade token marked with 100,000 yuan, shook it, threw it into the hands of the disciple of the strange beast sect who was responsible for notarization, and then replied lightly: "The people of Ba Xuanzong are talking a lot, why not start now?"

"Hmph, you don't know what you want, you will regret having this stinky mouth!"

Song Qiang's tone was cold, and then he didn't say the beginning, rushed straight towards the Xuanqiu. The orange fighting spirit surged out like a flood on his body, and a domineering momentum enveloped the entire Xuanqiu field.

"Boy! This is the first ball! Let you know what domineering is!"

Song Qiang had already rushed to the front of the Xuan Ball within a few seconds, and kicked the Xuan Ball with a hard kick.

At this moment, Tang Yi's figure flashed and suddenly appeared on the other side. The fist without any fancy also hit the mysterious ball.

This punch and kick were completely a replica of Mo Yifan's previous version.

"Boom--Bang!"

With the huge sound, the Xuan Ball that bounced back violently directly led Song Qiang's body and shot into the goal dozens of meters away. The latter fainted because the Xuan Ball hit the abdomen.

This completely different reversal scene immediately made the venue silent and the needles could be heard.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them, and before they knew it, they had already opened their mouths to the greatest extent. When Tang Yi suddenly appeared, they thought they were another young boy who could not stand the insult of the sect. They went up and were repaired and gave them a lot of spiritual valley points.

But unexpectedly, the actual result was that the person being repaired completely turned around...

Compared to the inexplicable shock of other people, the surprise on the faces of the disciples of Xuangu Sect was much better. After all, they had witnessed the mysterious senior brother, and had more than once reversed the miracle. However, the fierce battle that they originally thought would win such an exaggerated and easy way, and they were still speechless...

In front of everyone, Tang Yi walked to Song Qiang in a big way, squatted down and slapped hard several times, and then said in a caring tone of friends: "What's wrong with you! Wake up! Wake up!"

After sucking five times in a row, Song Qiang's face suddenly became swollen into a pig's head. Tang Yi just stood up regretfully and made a helpless gesture to the audience.

Looking at Tang Yi with an innocent look, he looked at Song Qiang's big pig head. Everyone collapsed. This person was too bad!

Tang Yi did not leave immediately, but looked around the monks around him. Anyone who was in contact with his eyes could not help but lower his head.

"Tomorrow will be the final of the three sects. Haha, but the title of the first disciple of these three sects is a bit untrue. Please give me some advice to those people. If you have the courage, I wonder if you dare to compete with me!"

Tang Yi said with a smile, then suddenly punched out, and the mysterious ball made of special alloy broke instantly. Then Tang Yi flashed, and he had already arrived outside the crowd and walked slowly towards the distance.

Whether it is the disciples of the three sects or those who come from outside to watch the ceremony, they all entered a petrified state.

Everyone stared at Tang Yi, but no one dared to move his footsteps to follow him, because everyone was completely intimidated by Tang Yi's powerful punch just now!

The mysterious ball was made of special materials and through dozens of processes. No one has ever destroyed a person below the tenth level Dou King!

This alone is enough to prove that the strength this person can display is infinitely close to the quasi-Heavenly Realm like the tenth-level Dou King!

If you rashly follow such a person, even if the other party directly kills them, the sect may not stand out for them. After all, although the Dou King who has broken through the tenth level of Dou Qi is only one word different from the cultivator, whether it is Dou Qi cultivation or the courtesy he receives between each sect, it is very different.

Even in places like the three major sects with strong foundations, the tenth-level Dou King is enough to become the elder of the sect and the leader of the sect.

Often, among hundreds or thousands of ninth-level cultivators, a quasi-nation-level quasi-nature powerhouse with the tenth level of Dou Qi can be produced. All such powerful people are the most powerful Dou Qi kings who dominate the world and are the most powerful.

So if there is a ninth-level disciple who can show even a little potential to surpass the ninth-level, he will definitely be deliberately protected by the sect and cultivated with all his strength.

For example, among the three major sects, those top-grade true disciples who are just level 8 in the Fighting Qi can already compete with the top-grade ninth level. Even if they are treated as resources from the sect leader and elder level, it is not surprising!

But why hasn't anyone ever heard of Xuangu Sect having such an outstanding figure?

For a moment, everyone present began to show kindness to the disciples of Xuangu Sect, wanting to get some useful information, but they didn't know that even the people of Xuangu Sect were confused.

A few months ago, wasn’t this mysterious senior brother still at the seventh level of fighting spirit? He was still in a mess with resisting under the pursuit of Senior Brother Yuan Fei…

Soon, what happened in the Xuanqiu Arena spread throughout the alien beast sect.

Yuan Fei, Yuan Biao and Li Yun, who were originally in seclusion, also gathered together to discuss something. Everyone felt that tomorrow's final victory might be very exciting!

*******

The time for the three true disciples to compete for the top three has finally arrived. The disciples of the three sects and guests from all walks of life have already arrived at the stands around the venue. They all have excited faces and discuss the order of the top three with the people around them, as well as the mysterious master of Xuangu Sect who appeared yesterday.

The final competition has not officially begun, and the atmosphere has reached a great level.

Soon, the three major sects gathered and each entered the VIP seat. Two strong men moved a tall exhibition stand from outside the venue to the ground, and three exquisite jade boxes were placed in it. Slight energy fluctuations spread out through the jade boxes, and the intermediate-level spiritual valley of human-level was in it!

Zhuang Wenping, the leader of the strange beast sect, stood up, and his voice suddenly rang like thunder, "Please enter the real disciple!"

As the sound fell, everyone's eyes looked at a luxurious gate in the center of the stands. This gate was a symbol of this martial arts venue. The monks who were qualified to walk out of this gate in each three competitions became monks who dominate the country in the future!

The door symbolizing honor slowly opened, and Yuan Fei and the other two stood side by side, with a hint of arrogance on their bodies, took big steps towards the center of the competition venue.

The three of them came to the court at the same time. According to the previous rules, the three of them should draw lots next. First, the two of them will have a duel, and the other will be lucky bye, and then take a three-day break, and the winner will then face off with the other.

However, this time, the three true disciples did not even mean to draw lots, which made the guests who watched the ceremony feel confused.

"Why don't you three go to draw lots?"

Zhuang Wenping asked with a hint of majesty that is unique to the superiors.

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other, clasped their fists and said in unison: "Three sect leaders and all sect elders, yesterday a person of unknown origin challenged us and the three of them, so we are waiting for that madman to appear!"

Zhuang Wenping nodded. He also heard about yesterday's incident. However, with so many tenth-level strong men present, how could anyone from the outer sect dare to appear here to make trouble? So he shouted in a deep voice: "No, how dare a person of unknown origin appear here!"

"There is nothing to dare to do if this is."

At this time, a calm voice suddenly sounded. Although the sound was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly. Everyone stood up and looked in the direction where the sound came. This scene was much more enthusiastic than when Yuan Fei and the other two entered the venue just now. After all, the performance of this mysterious man was too amazing.

Recommended a book: "The Best Prince"

Author: Fu Shen

Book number:

1935651

Tang Sheng, a son of an official, was reborn and returned to the age of 17 to replenish his shortcomings and reshape his family's glory! How to be a low-key second-generation official? The most important thing is to make his father, the official generation, have a steady career and a high rise.

The girl who missed her by chance in that life will protect her for the rest of her life; the woman who despises her own future and money will make her regret in this life!

"Son, your father is the secretary, you have to keep a low profile!"

"Mom, I'm already very low-key."

"Is this a low-key thing that smashed someone's Benz?"

"This...is a mistake!"

Five million words urban cool writing ~
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