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Chapter 184 I want to challenge you

Chapter 184 I want to challenge you

"The champion of the Lingwu Sect is Qin Long of the Tianlongmen!"

"roar~"

Following the referee's order, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Amidst the applause, Qin Long walked out of the arena slowly. At this moment, he was a king, a king who demonstrated to Yuanjizong with practical actions.

In the final of the martial artist class, Wufan of Tianlongmen was severely injured by Yuanjizong Xuanyuan Hongfei, and Qin Long also severely injured Qian Shijin in the final. This was obviously revenge, and it was also showing off and demonstrating.

"Qin Long!" Xuanyuan Hongfei gritted his teeth, and the smile on Ma Haoyu's face at the side was restrained, replaced by indifference.

After winning this time, Qin Long successfully got a top-notch treasure as a reward, but his goal was not limited to this.

Qin Long once again staged a one-sided match for the audience. Although it was not exciting enough, Qin Long's name once again emerged in everyone's mind and left a deeper impression. Obviously, a once unknown The disciple of Tianlongmen has become a household name after three games.

What follows is a more exciting competition at the level of Lingwu Zun. This level of competition is also the most popular among the audience, because both sides of the battle are masters in the imaginary world, with high strength, and the competition presented is naturally exciting. .

"Next is the final of the last level of this martial arts competition, the level of Lingwu Zun. The two sides in the final are Xiang Huarong from Tianlongmen, and the young lord of Yuanji Sect, Ma Haoyu!"

According to the usual practice, the referee announced the two teams participating in the finals before the start of the competition. This was not the first time Xiang Huarong had participated in a martial arts meeting. In addition, he had the peak strength of Lingwu Zun himself. As soon as the referee pronounced his name, there was There were shouts and cheers. It seemed that many people were already familiar with this second master of Tianlongmen.

"Brother, it's up to you!" Li Huayang said to Xiang Huarong who was about to enter the fighting arena.

"Yeah!" Xiang Huarong just nodded slightly and walked into the arena.

Ma Haoyu followed Xiang Huarong into the arena. Judging from the shouts of the audience, there were not a few people who supported Ma Haoyu, the young patriarch of the Yuanji Sect, and their momentum even surpassed that of Xiang Huarong.

"I don't know who will win this time?" Li Huayang said looking at Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu standing opposite each other in the arena.

"Has Senior Brother Hua Rong fought against that Ma Haoyu before?" Qin Long asked curiously.

"The two of them will become opponents in almost every martial arts meeting, and both of them have entered the finals. They have played against each other many times!", Li Huayang explained.

"Then who has won more times?" Qin Long asked.

"It's about the same. Brother Huayang and Ma Haoyu have almost the same level of progress. It's not surprising whoever wins. It depends on who can persevere until the end. This match will definitely be the most exciting match in this martial arts meeting. Junior brother, Pay more attention for a while, maybe it will help you!" Li Huayang reminded.

"En!", Qin Long nodded. He didn't care about Xiang Huarong or Ma Haoyu who could win the final victory, because no matter who won the final victory, Qin Long would challenge them, but if he won in the end It was Xiang Huarong, maybe Qin Long's challenge to him would affect the relationship between the two brothers, but in order to get the third fragment of Kaitian Sword, Qin Long had no other way.

As for Ma Haoyu, Qin Long could tell that, like Xiang Huarong, he hadn't tried his best so far, so the match between Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu was an excellent opportunity for Qin Long to understand his strength .

"But it's a pity that no one came out to challenge this martial arts meeting, otherwise it would be more perfect!" Li Huayang sighed, completely unaware that Qin Long beside him had already had the idea of ​​participating in the challenge.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again, I hope Brother Hua Rong will be merciful!" On the martial arts arena, Ma Haoyu clasped his fists at Xiang Hua Rong.

"To each other!" Xiang Huarong returned the salute with clasped fists.

"Start!", the referee gave an order, and Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu disappeared in place almost at the same time. When they met again, the two had already collided violently in the center of the fighting arena.

"Boom~", there was a loud noise, and a powerful halo of energy was generated between the two of them, and then spread to the surroundings of the fighting arena. arrive.

"What a powerful energy!"

"This is the battle between masters!"

"........."

The emotions of the audience were mobilized at once, and Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu in the martial arts arena had already started a fierce confrontation. Both of them were masters at the peak of Lingwu Zun. Fighting skills and even combat experience are almost the same.

Two fuzzy figures of different colors danced around in the fighting arena, sometimes in the air, sometimes on the ground, sometimes jumped up, sometimes jumped down, and sometimes shuttled back and forth. The emotions of the audience made the audience watching the game more excited, and the more they watched, the more excited they were.

"It's so fast, I can't see anyone at all!"

"I don't even know how they did it!"

"........."

Not everyone in the audience is a master, and most of them are people who can't see Ma Haoyu and Xiang Huarong's actions. This also shows the strength of the two from another aspect.

For more than 300 rounds, the two fought each other with fists and feet, and each left some scars on each other's body, but this was just a warm-up. After the warm-up, the figures of the two reappeared in the fighting arena, with calm faces and steady breaths. Apparently it was a tie again.

"fantastic!"

"come on!"

"........."

The audience cheered hoarsely for the two, and the sound resounded throughout the fighting arena.

"As expected of a master in the realm of Lingwu Zun!", looking at Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu who were slightly injured in the martial arts arena, Qin Long was thoughtful, and there was no emotion on his face. I can clearly see the process of the two fighting, and at the same time analyze the gap between myself and the two in strength, speed, and defense during the process of the two fighting.

Although Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu didn't try their best, after the warm-up moves of the two, Qin Long was more or less certain that if he faced Xiang Huarong or Ma Haoyu, he still had a chance to defeat them. It was Qin Long who had to do his best.

"Unexpectedly, I practiced so hard, but in the end I was only a tie with you!" Xiang Huarong smiled at Ma Haoyu.

"Each each other!"

"Whoosh~", Xiang Huarong smiled slightly, and with a move in front of him, the sword on his back flew into the air, danced a few sword flowers and then flew into Xiang Huarong's hand.

"Are you going to get serious?" Ma Haoyu smiled lightly, and also took off the saber behind him, but, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, Xiang Huarong's eyebrows frowned.

"Highest treasure!" Xiang Huarong looked at the long sword in Ma Haoyu's hand in surprise. This sword looks nothing special on the surface, but the blade is full of dazzling brilliance. Only the magic weapon above can be possessed.

The reason why Xiang Huarong was surprised by this sword was because his sword was only a mid-level treasure.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating!" Ma Haoyu smiled at Xiang Huarong, who was full of displeasure. It was a kind of pride in the success of the conspiracy. The magic weapon he used was a sword, which was the same as Xiang Huarong's saber. It is a mid-level treasure, but after Huorong invited people from the four major sects to the Commander's Mansion for a banquet and showed the prizes of the winners of the Lingwu Zun level to everyone, Ma Haoyu immediately fell in love with the set that was named by Huorong. It was the 'Blood Shadow' battle armor whose rank surpassed that of the Super Supreme Treasure, so he found Ma Yanyuan, the lord of the Yuanji Sect, and asked him for this high-grade treasure. The purpose was very clear, just to get the 'Blood Shadow' battle armor.

He has played against Xiang Huarong many times, and it was almost a draw, but this time the winning prize is too attractive. Ma Haoyu feels that he can't afford to lose this time. This is a sign of lack of confidence in himself, but it doesn't The important thing is that in order to win, he can give up his dignity and his heart of honor and disgrace. In order to win, he will not hesitate to be scolded by others.

In fact, the Martial Arts Association did not limit the rank of the magic weapon used by the contestants. Although Ma Haoyu's doing so was the same as Xuanyuan Hongfei's use of a low-level treasure to deal with Wu Fan who used a medium-level magic weapon, it was a despicable act, but No one can say that his behavior of taking advantage of the loophole is wrong, because it is in line with the rules.

Xiang Huarong didn't express his position. Facing such an opponent, it would be futile to say more. He proved his disdain for Ma Haoyu's behavior with his actions. With a cold snort, he raised his sword and killed Ma Haoyu.

"Hush~", this was originally an evenly matched contest, but because of Ma Haoyu's dirty behavior, it turned sour, boos rang out from the audience, and they obviously felt contemptuous of Yuan Jizong's two similar behaviors.

However, in the face of the audience's boos, Yuan Jizong's people remained calm as always, and being able to get the reward for winning is the kingly way, and other magical horses are just clouds.

"As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, I have seen it today!" Qin Xiaoshan clearly said this to Ma Yanyuan who was not far away, but Ma Yanyuan pretended not to hear it, and his eyes locked on On the battlefield, Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu fought together again, but the result was completely different from before.

"Boom~", two long swords of different grades collided violently in mid-air. As a result, Xiang Huarong flew upside down. After landing, the room tumbling and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Pfft~", he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ma Haoyu who was slowly landing in front, his eyes were full of anger.

"Admit defeat, you can't beat me!" Ma Haoyu sneered.

The gap between one rank makes Ma Haoyu's attack power at least four times that of Xiang Huarong's. Xiang Huarong has already suffered a lot of injuries from the blow just now.

He supported the ground with his sword and stood up with difficulty. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and killed Ma Haoyu again. Even if he knew he was invincible, he would fight to the end. This is his character.

Ma Haoyu just smiled coldly and greeted Xiang Huarong.

"Boom~", the four times difference in power completely lost the suspense of this match. After dozens of rounds of fighting, Xiang Huarong's long sword was knocked away by Ma Haoyu, and Ma Haoyu was stabbed in the chest. The whole person fell on the fighting arena.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but the exhaustion of physical strength and energy made him feel powerless.

"Hua Rong, admit defeat, you can't beat him!" Qin Xiaoshan flew to the edge of the arena.

"Master..." Xiang Huarong was full of unwillingness.

"Admit defeat!" Qin Xiaoshan didn't want to see his disciple end up in a more miserable end.

"Admit defeat, senior brother!" Qin Long, Li Huayang and others stepped forward to persuade.

"I... admit defeat!" Xiang Huarong gritted his teeth and said a word that he was extremely reluctant to say.

Qin Long and Li Huayang immediately rushed into the arena and helped Xiang Huarong who had no strength to stand up.

"Wouldn't it be better to admit defeat earlier?", looking at Xiang Huarong who was supported by Qin Long and Li Huayang and walked out of the martial arts arena, Ma Haoyu was still confidently speaking sarcasm, such words, to Xiang Huarong Saying it is absolutely like a needlepoint piercing my heart.

Ma Haoyu was not wrong, he used the rules reasonably, even if there were loud boos, the result of the game was recognized by Huo Rong, so Huo Rong did not express his position from the beginning to the end!

"Lingwuzun level final, the winner is...", the referee ran onto the arena, ready to loudly announce the result of the final final.

At this time, Qin Long, who helped Xiang Huarong to heal his wounds, stood up suddenly, walked slowly to the edge of the arena, pointed at Ma Haoyu, who was full of pride, and said with a soft drink, "I want to give you my best wishes." You challenge!"

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