This time they fought, the two sides were evenly matched, and He Shiyi bullied Chai Yuan as a Confucian scholar, so he wanted to fight him in close combat.

He Shiyi continued to attack forward, punching and attacking Chai Yuan non-stop, while Chai Yuan fought and retreated, and kept drawing runes with the Tianyuan pen in his hand to resist the opponent's attack.

The two of them flew in the sky, constantly showing off their tricks, and the audience below were hooked.

He Shishi suddenly changed his move and punched Chai Yuan in the face. Immediately afterwards, a phantom like a snake condensed on his fist, and rushed towards Chai Yuan with his mouth open.

He thought that with such a short distance, Chai Yuan must not have time to draw a rune to resist, and he would be able to successfully attack.

Indeed, Chai Yuan didn't have time to draw the runes.

Chai Yuan just casually lifted the Tianyuan brush, and the soft bristles fluttering in the wind suddenly became extremely hard, and the whole brush was like a short spear, stabbing straight at the fist.

Seeing this, He Shishi's complexion changed drastically, but it was too late to stop the move at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and fight.

Chai Yuan's Tianyuan pen smashed away the phantom of the long snake in an instant, and then stabbed He Shiyi's fist with a gun. With a click sound, He Shiyi's fist was directly pierced by the sharp pen tip, bloody and bloody .

The Tianyuan pen is as flexible as water when it is soft, and indestructible when it is hard!

Taking advantage of He Shishi's pain and retreating, Chai Yuan quickly drew a leaf in the air and hit He Shishi.

The rune leaves plunged into the center of He Shiyi's eyebrows in an instant with lightning speed, and He Shili immediately felt the world spinning, the whole world was darkened, and he could no longer see anything.

Chai Yuan seized the opportunity, swept the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and hit He Shishi on the back. He Shiyi screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

According to the rules, falling outside the ring is considered a loss.

"This trick is called Yiye Blind Eyes, and it was created by Palace Master Han!"

Chai Yuan clasped his hands and bowed in mid-air, then flew towards the royal stand.

He Shiyi's injury was not serious, at most it was only a little injury to his hand, and he wouldn't suffer multiple injuries if he was knocked down from a high altitude by a third-rank martial artist. He had already recovered his vision and knew that he was defeated. He just shook his head with a smile, and returned to the Witch God Cult's residence.

"Brother Eleven, you lost so badly."

He Shiba, the saint of the Witch God Sect, mocked He Shishi wantonly.

"Shut up, I'm still on stage anyway, you don't even have a chance to be on stage."

He Shishi gave He Shiba an angry look.

"Can it be the same? I'm just a small fifth-rank. Is it possible to go up and fight with a group of fourth-ranks? If ordinary fourth-ranks can still fight, but all fourth-ranks in the martial arts conference are Tianjiao. Others Not to mention, just that Qi Xiaoyu, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass even one move."

He Shiba spoke in a strange way.

"By the way, you know that Qi Xiaoyu, why don't you go and say hello?"

"It turns out that when I met her, I was still on the way to the Land of Fallen Demons, and then I went to find you and said goodbye to them.

At that time, she was only a fifth-rank. Who would have thought that only half a year had passed, and she was already a fourth-rank, and she could still win the championship of the Martial Arts Tournament. I don't want to talk to me, why bother to make fun of myself. "

"Only rank five half a year ago? Now at the peak of rank four? How is that possible?"

"Tch, why is it impossible?"

A trace of contempt flashed in He Shiba's eyes,

"That Qi Xiaoyu obviously accepted the guidance of the two great masters, Qing Yu and Han Yun, to improve so quickly.

When I first met Qingyu, she was simply Qingyu's little follower, coquettish and shy in every possible way, that was like glue.

Now, well, it is said that they have already slept on Han Yun's bed, and Qing Yu has long been forgotten.

This kind of slutty and shameless woman, when she sees a strong man, she will fawn on him, she can't wait to take off her clothes and jump on him, and she doesn't feel disgusting. The face of a woman is completely humiliated by her. I dare not say that I know her, and I can't afford it. "

After finishing speaking, He Shiba gave a mouthful of indifference, squinting towards the Yin Yang sect stand, his eyes full of contempt.

He Shishi shook his head and smiled when he heard the words,

"Everyone has their own choice. We have no right to say anything. In order to survive and become stronger, we can do nothing too much. What others do is not illegal or against the morals of the world. Just do what you want. Being able to seduce two great masters, Qing Yu and Han Yun at the same time, is also his own ability."

"Ah, yes, yes, he has the ability, but I don't, cut it."

He Shiba rolled his eyes.

"By the way, I have been telling you to find a chance to visit Master Han, ask for advice, learn martial arts or something, why haven't you gone?"

"What am I going to do? I can't be as shameless as some people who recommend myself to please others."

"What are you talking about? Han Dianzhu is not the kind of lustful person, besides..."

He Shishi squinted at He Shiba, looked him up and down,

"With your good looks, your back is long, your front bucket waist is long, your speech is rough and your hairline is high, if you go and say that you are a man, Palace Master Han will have to ask you for help. People are more or less pursuing you. You still have to see yourself clearly. "

"What am I..."

He Shishi was beaten up.

The second competition was over, and the palm-bending seat came to the stage again. After commenting on the battle just now, it was time for the lottery competition.

"Everyone, next we will draw candidates for the third competition. They are from the royal family... Princess Nian'an, against...

Wine Sword Immortal!

Chen Wuhui! "

As soon as these two names came out, the enthusiasm of the audience was instantly ignited.

Needless to say, Chen Wuhui, the veteran strongman, the strongman who competed with Bai Wuqi for the first place in the final decisive battle of the last martial arts conference, is extremely powerful, and has a carefree and unrestrained personality. People envy his life.

Princess Nian'an, on the other hand, is a new powerhouse who just emerged this year. Although she had a reputation in the past, it was the reputation of a storyteller who traveled around the world. It was this year that she really showed her strength and became a blockbuster.

First, he fought with Qing Yu, Xuan Yi and Chai Yuan against the second-rank powerhouse Gu Tianfeng, and he was also a well-deserved main force, capable of defeating Gu Tianfeng.

Later, he cooperated with these people again to help Qingyu defeat Gu Tianfeng, and became famous in two battles, and was hailed as the best among the three ranks.

The most important thing is that she is only 20 years old. She is the only orphan of Marshal Wuwei Gongyue. She is unparalleled in beauty and in full bloom.

With the blessing of various halos, Nian An's reputation is in full swing.

After Nian An's name was read, she flew onto the ring with the wine jar and drank by herself.

However, before Chen Wuhui took the stage, there was a high-pitched shout behind her, which made her want to pick her toes in embarrassment.

"Baby Nian'an, come on, my husband is waiting for you to win the championship!"

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