Chapter 722: The Competition Begins(2/2)
"Hahaha, you still want to defeat us, but Pang Hai is the weakest among us!"
"We have already killed your strongest Tiandao disciple, what are you going to do to fight us?"
The person opposite burst out laughing, making the Xuanwu Hall disciples turn pale.
Chen Zitan is indeed a top-notch existence among the disciples of Breaking Heaven, but he lost his fighting power in the first battle, which shows that the opponent is well prepared!
"Who says we can't beat you! Let's fight!"
A Xuanwu Hall disciple rushed into the spiritual formation, pointed at the opposite side and shouted.
The fighting started again, but this time the situation was even less optimistic.
In just ten moves, the Xuanwu Hall disciples were defeated, making the Xuanwu Hall disciples look embarrassed.
In the next three games, all Xuanwu Hall disciples were defeated, causing Xuanwu Hall's morale to drop to its lowest point.
He has lost half of his combat power, but the opponent only has one less person. This gap is too big!
"Master Qin Xiang, it seems that not many of your Xuanwu Hall disciples can take action."
Ziqiong looked at Qin Xiangxiang with a smile and said, her tone full of ridicule.
Qin Xiangxiang glanced at Ziqiong and said nothing. She had thought of this result when the forces in Tianlu City united.
"let me try!"
Lin Handong finally couldn't hold back anymore and rushed towards the spiritual formation.
Seeing Lin Handong come on the stage, Ren Peng walked out with a big smile, "Lin Handong! Let's settle our previous accounts now!"
Lin Handong pulled out his sharp sword and pointed it at Ren Peng, "Come on!"
"Bang!"
The two started fighting directly, and the battle in the Xuanxian realm was even more explosive than before!
Seeing that the two of them were equally superior and inferior, the Xuanwu Hall disciples' hearts were in their throats.
We must win this battle, otherwise Xuanwu Hall will have no hope of victory!
"Tissot gun!"
"Whoosh!"
Ren Peng suddenly used a unique move, catching Lin Handong off guard.
"The ultimate martial arts of heaven! You have actually mastered it to great perfection!"
Lin Handong was shocked, and then he was blasted out of the spiritual formation and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
"Uncle Lin!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples stepped forward one after another. Seeing Lin Handong's embarrassed appearance, their hearts suddenly dropped.
"Hahaha! The Xuanwu Hall disciples are too weak, I can kill you all by myself!"
Ren Peng pointed at Xuanwu Hall and laughed loudly.
Even Lin Handong was defeated by him, how could Xuanwu Hall win!
Ziqiong and others raised their lips when they saw this scene, this battle was definitely won!
"What should we do? We are definitely going to lose!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples lowered their heads in despair, there was no chance of winning.
At this time, a figure slowly walked onto the stage, it was Tian Song.
Seeing Tian Song take action, Ren Peng pointed his gun at Tian Song and said, "If I defeat you, this battle will be over!"
Tian Song frowned slightly, he was not sure of taking the move Ren Peng just made.
But the battle between Ren Peng and Ren Peng is still ongoing, so there should be a chance!
"Ren Peng, let me do it."
Lu Ping suddenly jumped up. Ren Peng had just finished fighting Lin Handong and was unfair to Uedasong.
"I..." Ren Peng just wanted to retort, but noticed Zi Yan's cold eyes and left the room out of breath.
Lu Ping looked at Tian Song, took out a sword, pointed the sword at Tian Song and said, "You are stronger than Lin Handong."
Tian Song just smiled, "Maybe."
Lu Ping's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slashed out with his sword!
Mu Feng frowned as he watched the fight between the two. Lu Ping's strength was even higher than that of Ren Peng. He didn't know if Tian Song could handle it.
"break!"
"cut!"
The two fought for nearly an hour before their spiritual power was completely exhausted and they retreated panting.
"Another draw!"
"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Tian Song is gone. Xuanwu Hall is without Xuanxian and will definitely lose!"
"It's over. The Xuanwu Hall disciples are just too good at this."
Lu Ping raised his head, looked at Tian Song and said with a grin, "We have no more spiritual power. Let's end together?"
Tian Song closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his pupils turned dark green!
Chapter completed!