Chapter 357: Just to win

In the cold and panic, the wind and waves are intensifying their attacks, as if they don’t need to accumulate strength, and their palms are like flowing water.

As I slowly hit, the wind and waves gradually entered the state. Not only did the palms come out very powerful, but the speed was even faster.

Yan Han felt that the red light in front of him was dazzling and the heat was impressing. For a moment, everything he saw in the field was full of hot fire-attribute vitality.

Mo Gong's eyes were full of anger and his expression became very nervous, but later, he finally sat down powerlessly. He sadly discovered that in the battle with the cold, the advantage of wind and waves was always overwhelming.

In this battle, Fenglang didn't even give the cold a chance, but just surrounded him and carried out continuous attacks.

Mo Ya was shocked. She could not have imagined that Fenglang could have such skills, but deep down in her heart, she didn't hate Fenglang very much, even though he was now a rival to Mochoucheng.

Yan Liu was completely stunned. Looking at the wind and waves on the stage, his expression was filled with fear and resentment. Unexpectedly, even his father Yan Han was not the match for Fenglang, which was incredible.

Yan Han's expression was extremely nervous. The ice cold energy he exerted was often shaken and dispersed by the fire-attribute energy of Fenglang as soon as it was shot out. What made him even more panicked was that the energy in his body gradually showed signs of subsequent weakness.

Fenglang was always watching the opportunity. Seeing Yan Han busy dealing with the fire-attribute energy he had just fired, he suddenly rose up and instantly rushed to Yan Han.

Faced with the severe cold that had not yet been reacted, the wind and waves blew out with a palm. The hot fire-attribute vitality, like a volcano erupting, hitting the cold body with a monstrous momentum, and actually launched a fierce attack from the front.

In a hurry, the cold only had time to shoot out an ice cold energy to defend the fierce attack of the wind and waves.

He heard a rumbling sound, and driven by a powerful force, the ice cold energy emitted by the cold cold disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then, after Mo Shou, his body was shot down from the Feilong Platform.

Feng Lang did not hold back at all this palm. Feng Qingyang had already made it clear that he must not be merciful. After all, Mochou City has brought a lot of shame to Xiaoyao City over the years. If you have the chance this time, you must thoroughly clean it.

Another reason is that Fenglang just saw Yan Han’s muttering between his father and son. Both of them looked at Fenglang with malicious intentions, and must have been plotting against him.

In view of this, Fenglang certainly won’t hold back. The more powerful you have, the more you use, the palm power is indeed like a rush of overwhelming seas, smashing out the vital energy in your body.

Even the way the cold flew out was exactly the same as Mo Shou, but the force was even greater.

The cold man fainted in the air and fell heavily like a dead dog.

The bang from the audience made everyone's heart tremble suddenly. Even though everyone had expected this result, they could not have expected it to be so clean and neat.

In this way, Fenglang and Cai'er defeated the Yan Han and Mo Shou of Xiaoyao City without any blood.

There was a moment of stagnation in the field, and everything that happened just now made it difficult for everyone to react in a while.

After a moment of stunned silence, Yan Liu woke up as if he was in a dream, let out a bad howl, and then rushed towards Yan Han.

Mo Gong's face turned pale in an instant. If it weren't for the strict orders of the Earth Fire Palace, he would never give up the battle halfway, then he would have led people to turn around and no longer be embarrassed here.

"The second game is still the winner of Xiaoyao City. So Xiaoyao City won two games this time, defeating Mochou City. There is no need to compete in this third game!"

The fire bun was stunned for a while before he stood up and stammered. His voice was a little strange. Fortunately, it didn't sound so nice, so he wouldn't be laughed at anymore.

After hearing the announcement from the Fire Group, Wu Ming and others cheered together, especially Wu Ming, who looked quite excited. This time, he returned to Xiaoyao City, he no longer had to sneak into it.

Feng Qingyang was also quite excited in his heart. He expected that Feng Lang and Cai'er might win, but he did not expect that the two of them would win so easily.

Hearing the cheers of Xiaoyao City, many people in the audience cheered with each other. These people had no position at all, but were moved by Fenglang and Cai'er's style and couldn't help but stand on the side of Xiaoyao City.

Fenglang heard the crowds of discussions in the audience, and everyone said that they didn't expect that they would win so easily.

Is it easy to win?

Fenglang didn't feel that way. The scene just now seemed particularly relaxed, but in the process of facing the enemy, he also used all his skills. Moreover, if he was not careful, he would be rid of the cold. Therefore, Leisure is just a superficial, but the actual tension and twists and turns. Perhaps only Fenglang himself can experience it more deeply.

After defeating the cold, Fenglang showed a happy smile on his face and returned to the court with a faint smile. He neither deliberately pretended to be low-key nor was he carried away. He looked quite natural. This was the result of his strength, and he did not have many unexpected surprises about it.

Seeing Fenglang's expression, Feng Qingyang smiled with satisfaction. This means that Fenglang has matured. This is exactly the posture a warrior should have when he wins.

"Okay, let's invite the people from Baiyun City and Wuyou City to the stage!"

The duck's voice of the fire ball rang out at the right time, continuing the downward process.

Fenglang sat on the chair, calmed down, and began to watch the battle between the people in Baiyun City, and secretly prayed for them.

The first person to appear in Baiyun City was Luo Yong. His face was quite calm and he even had a slight smile, just like he was going out for a trip, not like he was participating in a fight in this city.

"Well, Lord Luotan probably wants to give up. Is this person from Wuyou City really so powerful?"

Fenglang is good at observing people's nature. When he saw Luo Yong's expression, he vaguely guessed what he was thinking, but he just didn't know if it was right.

It did not make everyone wait too long, and the people from Wuyou City sent their representatives, Ling Xiao, who ranked third in Wuyou City.

Ling Xiao had a hooked nose, his expression seemed quite cold, and his eyes showed a little disdain.

The two of them were very straightforward, and they just instantly raised their momentum and started fighting.

What Luo Yong used was still the transformed golden spear, and the momentum seemed very sharp.

What Ling Xiao used was the Qi sword that was transformed into qi. The silver-white Qi sword was held in his hand, making him full of power.

As soon as Luo Yong came on the court, he changed his lazy appearance just now, used his golden spear and attacked Ling Xiao with a fierce attack.

Fenglang then realized that Luo Yong was not giving up at all, but was deliberately numbing his opponent.

Luo Yong's golden spear was unfolded, and shot after shot, it turned into a golden dragon, circling and flying around Lingxiao.

Even if you are quite far away from the field, you can feel the wind and waves, and there are waves of murderous aura that keeps coming from the field.

"Haha, Luotan Master is quite powerful, I hope you can win!"

Fenglang smiled. The feeling of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight will definitely be different from fighting in person. In contrast, Fenglang still prefers to play on his own.

Seeing Luo Yong having the advantage in the scene, the people in Baiyun City couldn't help but cheer and applauded and cheered Luo Yong.

Fengxing and Feng Shui completely regarded Baiyun City as Xiaoyao City, and the cheers of Luo Yong were even more enthusiastic than those local people.

Fenglang looked at Fengxing and Fengshui, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but it was precisely because of this that Fenglang admired them particularly.

To be honest, what Fenglang is born to like is some kind of warm-hearted people, although he may not be able to do it sometimes.

Fenglang did not get up to cheer for Luo Yong. After all, his status is different now. He is on stage as a contestant. If he is too attached to appearances, he will be laughed at by others.

However, Fenglang's eyes were always staring at the field. The winner of this game was destined to become his opponent. Therefore, at this time, you can learn more about it and have more chances of winning in the future.

Generally speaking, Fenglang is a cautious person and always hopes to do everything prepared before.

The longer he watched, the more solemn Fenglang's face became. Ling Xiao was indeed not an ordinary martial king master.

Ling Xiao's sword dance was not fast and could not be said to be sharp, but every sword stabbed out, the direction was just right. Luo Yong's fierce attack never posed a great threat to him.

Not only that, Ling Xiao's sword was mixed with a faint sound of wind and thunder. His counterattack power was getting bigger and bigger, and he slowly equalized the scene.

At this time, some experts from Baiyun City gradually realized that something was wrong and their faces gradually became solemn.

Only some young people with lower levels were still applauding there, but later they saw Elder Xu and the others' faces, and the cheers slowly became smaller.

Luo Yong's golden spear was still waving, and the sharp golden energy was still constantly emitting, but a bitter smile gradually appeared on his face.

It turned out that Luo Yong knew that in terms of realm and skill, he was still a little different from Ling Xiao. Therefore, he came up with an idea, which was to attack fiercely at the beginning and catch Ling Xiao off guard.

But unexpectedly, Ling Xiao's defense was so strict. Although Luo Yong used several deadly golden spears, he failed to even balance the power, let alone killing him.

Luo Yong knew clearly in his heart that if he didn't take a chance and wait until Ling Xiao completely returned, he would definitely be defeated.

However, Luo Yong did not show his eagerness and still attacked slowly until Ling Xiao slowly pulled the situation back.

Ling Xiao had the upper hand and felt very calm, but his rich combat experience and cautious personality still made him steadily. Every sword he swung out seemed so calm and had no irritation at all.

When the people from Wuyou City saw Ling Xiao gaining the upper hand, they immediately started talking nonsense, and their words seemed quite unreasonable.

Even the Fenglang heard it on the stage, I felt quite unbearable, let alone the people in Baiyun City, and they all started arguing with them off the court.

Logically speaking, the scene was so chaotic that the Huotuan and others should come out to stop it, but they looked indifferent and pretended not to hear it.

Fenglang saw it on the stage and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. The four-city alliance was not very good, and even some internal competitions in Xiaoyao City were not as good as those in Xiaoyao City. At least, there was always some rules there.

Seeing that the advantage he had was getting bigger and bigger, Ling Xiao finally showed a very proud look on his face, and the silver-white long sword made him even more fierce.

At this time, Luo Yong's golden spear became even more chaotic. It was no wonder that this golden spear was originally an offensive weapon. It was more difficult to defend with such weapons, let alone the opponents he encountered were so strong.

"Save it!"

During the battle, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted loudly, and then the long sword in his hand became like a mountain, with great strength. He cut out three swords in a row, one sword was even more powerful than the other, and the sword shadows were slashing towards Luo Yong with great speed.
Chapter completed!