"The second master of the Luo family is to the third master of Zhao."

"The second master Luo is the most talented in practicing among the old generation of the Luo family. I'm afraid the Luo family will win this game."

"That's not necessarily true. Master Zhao San is strong. I heard that he has made another breakthrough recently. Master Luo wants to win, but it's not that easy."

"No matter what, this is definitely a battle of dragons and tigers."

"Well, I hope Mr. Zhao won, but I bought Zhao Jiasheng's."

"Hehe, the Luo family I bought is not weaker than the Zhao family. Since the odds are higher, I will definitely buy the Luo family!"

As Mr. Luo Er and Mr. Zhao San walked to the center of the open space, everyone around was talking.

Both Mr. Luo Er and Mr. Zhao San said nothing nonsense. They bowed each other, then set off their posture, and then collided violently.

Qin Yang was a little excited when he watched the fierce battle in the field attentively.

This is a real battle for masters!

Both Mr. Luo Er and Mr. Zhao San are masters who have entered the Dacheng realm for decades. In these decades, their strength has been becoming more and more profound. Now they are collide with each other, how can they not be wonderful?

The qi is like a sharp blade of cold wind, flying in the air, colliding, making low bursts.

All the onlookers watched the battle from afar and did not dare to get close. No one wanted to be hit by a single shot of the air-killing energy. People below the Dacheng realm could not withstand it. If they were really hit, they would probably be broken.

The people from the Luo family and the Zhao family were extremely nervous. After all, this heroic battle was too important to both families.

The winner gets everything, the loser loses everything!

"Bang!"

Mr. Luo's mouth was bleeding and his body flew backwards. On the other side, Mr. Zhao's face turned pale and took seven or eight steps in succession. Each step was taken, the rocks under his feet collapsed and the footprints sank deeply.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two of them didn't seem to have much difference in strength.

The two of them stared at each other with a close eye, rushed up again in the blink of an eye, and fought again.

"So nervous! Second Master will win!"

Luo Kai clenched his fists and muttered himself, as if he was worried. He turned his head to look at Qin Yang, hoping to get a positive answer from Qin Yang.

"Qin Yang, right?"

Qin Yang naturally couldn't be sure that Mr. Luo would definitely win. After all, it seemed that the scene was just about half a dozen, but he still replied in a sure tone: "I will definitely win."

Qin Yang finished speaking, a dull sound came out, and a figure flew out from the melee crowd, smashed heavily to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.

"It's Mr. Zhao San!"

"Master Zhao San was knocked away!"

A burst of exclamations rang out from the crowd, and people's eyes quickly gathered on Mr. Luo who was standing on the spot, but saw Mr. Luo's face flushed, gritting his teeth tightly, staring at Mr. Zhao San on the ground.

Master Zhao San insisted on raising his head from the ground, but the next second, his head tilted and he fainted.

When several notary officials saw this scene, they stood up and came to an end. After some inspection, they announced the results.

"Zhao Liangmin fainted. In the first game, Luo Jia won!"

With the announcement of this result, the entire Huangsha Ridge suddenly became boiling.

"Damn, the Zhao family actually lost one game first, the bet I made is in danger!"

"This second master Luo is so strong that he actually knocked Mr. Zhao San unconscious."

"It turns out that he is the most talented person in the Luo family!"

"Hey, I won!"

The Luo family cheered and thundered, but the Zhao family's camp looked gray and everyone looked uneasy.

Qin Yang stared at Mr. Luo who was standing like a pineapple in the field, and his eyes showed a little uneasiness.

Sure enough, after listening to the victory of the Luo family, Mr. Luo's tense emotions suddenly relaxed. He opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and then he fell directly to the back.

"Ah, it fell down!"

"What's going on?"

The Luo family members rushed up and had a quick check. Then the two of them carried Mr. Luo on the other side, and the doctors who had been waiting around were surrounded.

"It seems that Master Luo is also winning the danger. If Master Zhao San doesn't fall, the Luo family will probably lose!"

"Both losers are hurt, I don't know how it hurts?"

"It's all bloody, it seems that I'm seriously injured."

Qin Yang and others also surrounded him with concern. Mr. Luo stood in front of Mr. Luo, with a worried expression on his face. Suddenly he seemed to think of something, turned to look at the crowd, and then found Qin Yang in the crowd.

"Qin Yang, come in."

The crowd made way, and Qin Yang walked in quickly: "Grandpa, are you calling me?"

Mr. Luo looked worried and pointed at Mr. Luo who was lying on the bed with a pale face as white as paper: "Please help check it out."

Qin Yang did not shirk: "Okay!"

Qin Yang quickly checked Luo Erye, quickly took out the silver needle he had prepared, untied Luo Erye's clothes, inserted the silver needles, and flicked them casually, and the silver needles flew one by one like butterflies.

"I'll go, this is acupuncture, so awesome?"

"The first time I saw such acupuncture technique, I was really in a swelling position."

"You don't know, this is the Guanyin needle, acupuncture technique unique to the Hidden Gate. Guanyin needle comes out, and the King of Hell gives way. Do you know, it means that Guanyin needle can even save the dead, and even the King of Hell can't do anything to..."

"Hidden Sect? Then Qin Yang is Mr. Mo's disciple? He is a member of the Luo family?"

"Yes, Qin Yang's mother is the third daughter of Mr. Luo Xiaotian Luo."

"So that's it. Is the leader of the Hidden Sect Mo Yu??"

The crowd was talking and talking in different expressions.

Qin Yang's strength increased significantly at this time, and it was easy to control the nine needles. After a few minutes, a blush appeared on his pale Master Luo Er's face, and his originally anxious and exaggerated breathing also stabilized.

Qin Yang pulled out the silver needle and said to Mr. Luo: "It's okay for the time being. The rest is routine treatment and recovery. He is seriously injured and probably needs to take a year or two to recover."

Mr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yang smiled: "It should be."

Mr. Luo was taken to the car and sent to the hospital by the Luo family. The originally chaotic scene became quiet again.

Everyone knows that the second game is about to begin, and this game is very important. If the Luo family wins another game, they don’t have to play the third game and win directly. Because of this, the Zhao family is bound to win this game!

"Please ask the personnel from both sides to enter the field."

With the voice of the notary, Zhao Ming suddenly stood up and strode into the field. On the other side, Luo Hong also walked out of the Luo family camp and stood opposite Zhao Ming.

"Luo Hong, you are not my opponent!"

Luo Hong said in a deep voice: "Is it an opponent? I have to fight to know!"
Chapter completed!