Resurrection: I Have a Devouring System

The two of them just stood on the ring, holding a heavy ruler in their hands.

One was wearing a jet-black robe and carried a jet-black heavy ruler on his shoulders.

One of them was dressed very casually, carrying a dark brown heavy ruler.

"Qiu Lingfeng Qiu Lingfeng!"

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan!"

The two voices in the auditorium became more intense at this moment.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Qiu Lingfeng smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Yan and said.

Even though he has ten times the physical strength of the same level, he doesn't really want to confront Xiao Yan.

After all, Xiao Yan just overthrew Yun Feiyang who was in the fifth realm of Dao Ling.

Yun Feiyang is also a genius, and his strength is much stronger than that of martial artists of the same level.

But even so, Yun Feiyang still lost to Xiao Yan.

Therefore, Qiu Lingfeng was also a little afraid that he would overturn the car.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, not a martial artist (ps: an ordinary person who kills a martial artist in the soul state with one punch).

"What? Are you afraid?" Xiao Yan squinted at Qiu Lingfeng, and said with an evil smile, "When you were in Xingshou Village, you defeated me with one kick, but it's different now, your position in the Supreme Dao Spiritual Realm—— Starting today, it will be my turn to sit."

Seeing Xiao Yan's swearing speech, Qiu Lingfeng was beating drums in panic.

Ah, this...

Xiao Yan said so confidently, doesn't it mean that he is [-]% sure to defeat himself?

Then do you want to admit defeat first?

Save for a while, Xiao Yan hit him hard and hit him in the face?

"What, Xiao Yan, we are old classmates after all, how bad is it to fight and kill each other when we meet? How about today's fight, let's just forget it. I admit defeat in a while, and the two of us will fight." Stop fighting." Qiu Lingfeng said.

"I don't! I'm going to fight you!" After hearing Qiu Lingfeng's words, Xiao Yan immediately knew that Qiu Lingfeng was intimidated, and said in pursuit of the victory.

"Hey, let's stop fighting, what if we hurt the friendship of our old classmates?" Qiu Lingfeng said in a good voice.

"It's useless to talk too much! Lingfeng dog thief, die!" Xiao Yan didn't care so much, and shouted loudly, "Nandou Academy, disciple of the inner courtyard, Xiao Yan!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan was really going to fight, Qiu Lingfeng had no choice but to say, "Taixuan Sword Academy, disciple of the inner courtyard, Qiu Lingfeng!"

"Please enlighten me!"

The two spoke at the same time.

"clang--!"

As soon as the words of the two fell, a huge bell sounded all around, resounding throughout the stadium.

"Mysterious Flame Art—"

Xiao Yan shouted violently, and the black heavy ruler in his hand was immediately covered with a layer of red flames.

"Extreme Flame Breaking Wave Ruler!"

Xiao Yan swept across with a foot, and cut towards Qiu Lingfeng.

The fiery red semi-circular shadow almost covered half of the arena.

"Fire - the source of fire - giant claw!"

Qiu Lingfeng also let out a low shout, and the ancient mysterious ruler in his hand also ignited flames.

"Eight Desolation Broken Star Ruler!"

Qiu Lingfeng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, since Xiao Yan's words are so full, it proves that he has already determined himself.

Therefore, if Qiu Lingfeng didn't go all out, then he deserved to be defeated by Xiao Yan and become Xiao Yan's defeated opponent!

The power of the earth evil star on the 72nd floor was activated, and a starlight emerged, sandwiching a crimson foot shadow, Qiu Lingfeng also swung it out one foot at a time.

Two red shadows collided on the ring.

Boom-!

An earth-shaking shaking sound spread throughout the stadium.

Immediately afterwards, the stadium began to shake violently.

The aftermath of terrifying energy vented to the surroundings, like a flood that burst a bank, and it was out of control!

The power of the energy aftermath was terrifying, and the floor around the arena was blown away and turned into fly ash.

"not good!"

All the senior executives in the VIP seats reacted in a panic.

The movement of the two fighting was far beyond their imagination.

One kind of high-level executives rushed out of the VIP seats without taking care of other things, and tried their best to resist the aftermath of the battle, trying not to affect the audience.

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