It's finally getting started!

Everyone put down their attention to Xia Liu and shifted their gaze to the ring.

The members of the Heaven Slashing Group want to see the battle between Pan Jiang, the captain of the sharp knife, and the Xuan-level martial artists who participated this time.

This can give many Yellow Order martial artists a chance to understand.

"In the first game, the sharp knife Jiang Wenqiang fought against Mo Xiaofeng. ”

"Haha! The first one is me!" Jiang Wenqiang laughed when he heard the referee's announcement.

"Wen Qiang, come on, show it to your heart's content, and let someone take a good look at the demeanor of a martial artist!" Niu Zhenjie glanced at Xia Liu and said strangely.

"Of course, I'm going to show someone how ignorant I am. ”

Jiang Wenqiang also looked at Xia Liu, for this ultimate weapon, except for Pan Jiang, almost all of the sharp knives were crowded out and looked down upon.

Facing the disdainful gaze of the Sharp Knife members, Xia Liu didn't care, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

"Wen Qiang, don't talk about those who don't, winning this first game is the key!" Pan Jiang glanced at Xia Liu and was very satisfied with his attitude.

"Don't worry, Captain, I will definitely win this first game!"

After Jiang Wenqiang solemnly promised, he immediately jumped on the stage.

Mo Xiaofeng from the sharp knife also came up, the two of them were about the same height, and their cultivation was the same, they were both high-level martial artists of the Yellow Order.

"Please advise!"

After clasping their fists and saluting, both of them put on a posture.

"The fist of the Kongtong faction. ”

"Brother Xia Liu, can you see it?"

Hearing Xia Liu's analysis of Jiang Wenqiang's fist path, Pan Jiang was very surprised.

"I was fortunate enough to have a drink with a disciple of the Kongtong Sect. When Xia Liu said, not only did he open the memory of that time in his mind, but he also didn't know what happened to his friend who was the leader of the hundred factions.

"Uh-uh, can you tell the fist path over there?"

"Tai Chi Zhang, the disciples of Tai Chi Sect should be able to learn. ”

"Sure enough, you're not as simple as you seem. Pan Jiang frowned, if he was suspicious before, then now he is sure.

Xia Liu is definitely not an ordinary person!

Regarding the competition between the two, Xia Liu didn't have the heart to watch it at all.

He shifted his gaze to the tower.

Unfortunately, I happened to be in front of Ouyang Xiong.

"Oh, don't embarrass me, or I'll be emptied......"

Looking at the anger in Ouyang Xiong's eyes, Xia Liu couldn't help but laugh pitifully.

"That's ......"

Then Xia Liu shifted his gaze to Tianjue, slightly surprised.

"Sure enough, it's the same as Ling Tian said, the head of the Taiji Sect is heavenly, and the earth-level cultivation is great!"

Feeling it, Xia Liu shook his head with a smile.

"Hmm!" Tianjue had been paying attention to Xia Liu, and when he saw him shaking his head, he suddenly felt a little angry.

He is only in his twenties, how can he be so arrogant, even if he is a martial artist, he has hidden cultivation.

In the face of a ground-level martial artist, he shouldn't be like this!

Rumble!

The sound of the ring reverberated all around, and everyone held their breath and focused.

"Mo Xiaofeng's palm is clear, the changes are orderly, and the sharp knife is afraid that he will be defeated. ”

"Xia Liu! What do you know! Wen Qiang hasn't exerted his strength yet, you dare to say that he will be defeated!" Niu Zhenjie, who had been paying attention to Xia Liu, roared angrily.

"Zhenjie, calm down, what Xia Liu said is the truth, Wen Qiang's market has begun to be unstable, and I am afraid that it will not last long. ”

"Ah! Even the captain said so. ”

"Could it be that Brother Chengqiang really wants to be defeated?"

"This ......"

Niu Zhenjie, who originally wanted to teach Xia Liu a lesson, didn't know how to talk.

Pan Jiang is a Xuan-level martial artist, he said that Jiang Wenqiang is going to lose, and the chance of winning is almost gone.

Bang!

Before Pan Jiang's words could be exported, a figure flew upside down from the ring.

Niu Zhenjie immediately went over to catch it, it was Jiang Wenqiang!

"Mo Xiaofeng won the first game!" the referee raised Mo Xiaofeng's hand and announced.

"Haha! Xiaofeng, it's not right for you to do this, you should let the comrades who let the sharp knife go. ”

"That's it, otherwise the sharp knives will all be defeated. ”

The members on the side all laughed lightly and ridiculed.

They all heard Jiang Wenqiang's ambitions before he came to power.

This kind of arrogant person, if he doesn't strike at it, he really thinks that he can go against the sky.

"I lost......" Jiang Wenqiang felt the spicinessness in his chest, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

"It's not terrible to lose, but it's not afraid to face it, and it's good that you can persevere until now. ”

Seeing that Jiang Wenqiang was depressed, Pan Jiang immediately comforted him.

He couldn't remember how many times he said this, but if he could make the frustrated warrior regain his confidence and work hard, he would be willing to spit out.

"Yes, losing is also the brilliance of losing, unlike a certain person, who will only compare, and it is estimated that he will not be able to stand even for a second. ”

"yes! I lost the first game, but I'm definitely better than someone!haha..."

Hearing Niu Zhenjie's comforting words, Jiang Wenqiang was in a good mood.

He believes that Xia Liu, who is the ultimate weapon of the sharp knife, will definitely fail even more than himself.

Pan Jiang is powerless, he doesn't want to explain, Niu Zhenjie doesn't lose a game, he will definitely be so arrogant.

Xia Liu glanced at the two of them, smiled, and didn't say anything else.

"The second game! Cutting the sky Lin Mu vs. the sharp knife Niu Zhenjie!"

"Hahaha! It's time for Brother Niu!"

"Brother Niu will definitely be able to win!"

"You still need to say that if Brother Niu loses, then we won't be able to win!"

Like Jiang Wenqiang before he came on the field, the other players of the sharp knife were all in pursuit.

However, the people watching the battle were not interested in the sharp knife anymore, and they could already predict the picture of Lin Mu knocking Niu Zhenjie off the field.

No, ten minutes later, as everyone guessed, Niu Zhenjie was slapped in the ring by Lin Mu.

"Ahh

"Hehe... The scum who does not admit defeat. ”

"Hey, how can there even be such a person, and he won't admit it if he loses. ”

The members of the Sky Slash don't want to hit the sharp knife anymore, even if they are weak, they can only be seen as a joke.

"Zhenjie, don't be ashamed, even if you fight a hundred more times, you won't be able to win, cultivation is a problem, and mentality is also a problem. Pan Jiang explained solemnly.

"I know it's wrong, but if I hold on for ten minutes, I'm sure someone will be much better!" Niu Zhenjie, who was defeated, shifted his gaze to Xia Liu.

"Hey, obviously, this is going to crush us. Watching the two results, Xia Liu felt helpless.

"Yes, if we don't spare our hands, maybe we can win one or two games, but we can't change the ending. Pan Jiang was also helpless, he was confident that he could win, but he still lost overall.

"You kid isn't the ultimate weapon, go up and change the ending!"

"I don't know what you're doing here!"

"Hurry up and go up, and defeat everyone in the sky......"

Without waiting for Niu Zhenjie and Jiang Wenqiang to finish their sneering, Xia flowed, he walked leisurely through the crowd, and then stepped up the ladder step by step.