Supreme Soldier King City Tour
Chapter 695
Chapter 695
"The Nine Techniques of Transforming Void of my Wu family in the northwest is not for nothing. It will definitely be able to defeat the heirs of the Soul Sect."
The members of the Wu family in the northwest were determined, but still a little nervous.
Because the strength of Hun Potian is obvious to all, even Wu Qiankun, who has been hailed as a martial arts genius in the family for a century, can't win in a short time.
They believed in Wu Qiankun's strength, but Hun Potian was not bad.
The power that this son of the Soul Gate erupted from the very beginning was enough to shock everyone's hearts, and it should not be underestimated.
The people from the Soul Sect glanced in the direction of the Wu family in the northwest in a calm and composed manner.
It was a disdainful sneer.
They are the proud sons of the Soul Sect, and young people from your family can actually defeat them.
They are very confident, so confident that they are not excited at all.
Because the result of this battle will be very obvious, even if Hun Potian doesn't use all his strength, it is enough to make the result of the battle a draw.
This is their son of the soul gate. In the face of the extremely strong strength, all worries are nothing but worrying.
"A bunch of jumping clowns." The soul gate sneered at the Wu family in the northwest.
The verbal duel between the audience was no more fierce than the battle between Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian.
The two sides use their own knowledge and skills, and their methods emerge in endlessly.
It was actually a state of being evenly matched, which made people shudder.
The audience exclaimed unceasingly, Hun Potian and Wu Qiankun's moves were extremely powerful, enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
This battle is so grand that everyone can't bear to blink.
Wu Qiankun punched out the Nine Techniques of Transforming Xu, and said: "The strength is good, I have learned."
Hun Potian nodded slightly: "The strength of the Wu family in the Northwest is indeed impressive, compared to the other three hidden families."
"That's natural."
Speaking of this, Wu Qiankun showed a hint of arrogance.
"The battle is not over yet, don't take it lightly." Hun Potian said coldly.
Immediately, extremely strong strength exploded around Wu Qiankun.
Wu Qiankun was naturally not to be outdone, he showed his fists and kicks, and his unique skills were superb in his hands.
"Look, Qian Kun doesn't seem to have any intention of fighting with Hun Potian."
As the battle deepened, people from the Wu family in the northwest seemed to see some clues.
Although Wu Qiankun's unique skills and methods can be called tyrannical, there is still room for reservation, and it is not a complete explosion and soul-breaking fight.
"That's right, I don't think Hun Potian intends to use force."
The Northwest Wu family and the people from the Soul Gate looked at each other, and the flames of war were raging.
Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian didn't intend to duel, but it doesn't mean that the two families and sects will love each other.
After so many rounds of fighting, even the audience was aware of it.
The restless and fanatical heart gradually calmed down, Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian both had no intention of fighting to the death.
Everyone also knows the strength of several people.
The reason why the two sides are at a stalemate is not to mention reservations.
It is also because they have no idea in their hearts. You must know that the two sides have come to this point in the fierce sword competition.
It is conceivable how powerful these two people are.
If it erupts completely at this moment, it will hurt both sides.
Not even a chance of winning at all.
Huaxia martial arts competition is not just about martial arts, which is not bad.
In addition to being extremely strong, a strong person also has amazing insights and analysis capabilities.
In the eyes of both of them, this battle did not require much fighting.
Because the decision had already been made when the two of them stood on the martial arts training platform.
Wu Qiankun jumped out of the scope of the battle and said, "It was fun fighting with you, but this battle seems to be useless, so let's just end it like this."
Hun Potian nodded, didn't say much, but looked at the host.
The host has gone through so many sword competitions, so he naturally knows what the two of them mean, so it's not surprising that they directly announced the result of the battle.
The audience resounded with cheers, although there was no winner.
But fortunately, the battle between the two is extremely exciting, and even a draw can make people feel balanced.
But the Northwest Wu Family and the Soul Sect didn't think so. The two sides were furious. If it wasn't for the occasion of the Huashan sword competition, they would definitely have fought to determine who was superior.
Regarding the result of Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian, Wu Xuan did not take it seriously.
Because this result is really ordinary, Wu Qiankun's strength is not bad compared to him, and this Hun Potian will not be crazy enough to fight Wu Qiankun desperately.
In the evening, the three of Wu Xuan and several seniors discussed the next game together.
Because this time, it will be a duel between Fairy Feng and Wu Xuan.
For the masters of the upper three sects, the three disciples must live in harmony in the battle between them, and they must not kill each other.
Murong Xixue said directly: "Disciple, tomorrow you will lose to Wu Xuan."
She knows the current situation, there is not even a single point in Longmen.
If he loses again, he will be directly kicked out of the upper three.
After all, Wu Xuan represents Longmen, and Longmen is led by Mr. Qin.
No matter where she is as a friend or where she belongs in her heart, Murong Xixue will make Fairy Feng lose to Wu Xuan.
Elder Qin, Baji Sanren and others did not have the slightest objection.
The final round of kicking out of the top of Huashan Mountain is no joke.
Wu Xuan had heard what the ancestor of Longmen said with his own ears, if he loses the position of No. [-] in Longmen, he will feel better.
But: "Is this unfair to Fairy Feng?" He looked at this beautiful and charming woman in embarrassment.
Old Qin said angrily: "If you lose the position of Longmen, I will treat you as the ancestor treats me."
Wu Xuan's face suddenly changed when he heard this, how could he bear the pressure of both Master and Grandmaster at the same time.
Feng Xianzi chuckled, Liu Daimei was very pretty: "I already have points in Fengmen, so what if I lose a game, and I can't beat you either."
Wu Xuan smiled knowingly, this girl is really humble, how can someone educated by Senior Murong be so poor.
Murong Xixue said calmly: "Then it's settled. Although tomorrow's final is decided by us privately, we still have to do it beautifully, understand?"
Both of them nodded in agreement, after all, what they were facing was a real Chinese martial arts expert.
It's enough to release the water once or twice. If you continue to pour water and do small tricks in private, it will be difficult to withstand the pressure of all the strong Chinese martial arts.
The battle between Fairy Feng and Wu Xuan came as scheduled.
Standing on the training platform, the two of them both showed gentle and gentle smiles.
Especially Fairy Feng, her pink lips outlined a faint smile.
The beautiful appearance of Yiliu Daimei with a slightly sad expression, let alone how many people are fascinated by it.
"Fairy Feng, we support you!" Someone shouted frantically.
A beautiful appearance has absolute priority no matter when and where.
Wu Xuan really couldn't laugh or cry, the pressure of almost all Chinese martial arts powerhouses fell on himself.
It really is a disaster for a beauty.
(End of this chapter)
"The Nine Techniques of Transforming Void of my Wu family in the northwest is not for nothing. It will definitely be able to defeat the heirs of the Soul Sect."
The members of the Wu family in the northwest were determined, but still a little nervous.
Because the strength of Hun Potian is obvious to all, even Wu Qiankun, who has been hailed as a martial arts genius in the family for a century, can't win in a short time.
They believed in Wu Qiankun's strength, but Hun Potian was not bad.
The power that this son of the Soul Gate erupted from the very beginning was enough to shock everyone's hearts, and it should not be underestimated.
The people from the Soul Sect glanced in the direction of the Wu family in the northwest in a calm and composed manner.
It was a disdainful sneer.
They are the proud sons of the Soul Sect, and young people from your family can actually defeat them.
They are very confident, so confident that they are not excited at all.
Because the result of this battle will be very obvious, even if Hun Potian doesn't use all his strength, it is enough to make the result of the battle a draw.
This is their son of the soul gate. In the face of the extremely strong strength, all worries are nothing but worrying.
"A bunch of jumping clowns." The soul gate sneered at the Wu family in the northwest.
The verbal duel between the audience was no more fierce than the battle between Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian.
The two sides use their own knowledge and skills, and their methods emerge in endlessly.
It was actually a state of being evenly matched, which made people shudder.
The audience exclaimed unceasingly, Hun Potian and Wu Qiankun's moves were extremely powerful, enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
This battle is so grand that everyone can't bear to blink.
Wu Qiankun punched out the Nine Techniques of Transforming Xu, and said: "The strength is good, I have learned."
Hun Potian nodded slightly: "The strength of the Wu family in the Northwest is indeed impressive, compared to the other three hidden families."
"That's natural."
Speaking of this, Wu Qiankun showed a hint of arrogance.
"The battle is not over yet, don't take it lightly." Hun Potian said coldly.
Immediately, extremely strong strength exploded around Wu Qiankun.
Wu Qiankun was naturally not to be outdone, he showed his fists and kicks, and his unique skills were superb in his hands.
"Look, Qian Kun doesn't seem to have any intention of fighting with Hun Potian."
As the battle deepened, people from the Wu family in the northwest seemed to see some clues.
Although Wu Qiankun's unique skills and methods can be called tyrannical, there is still room for reservation, and it is not a complete explosion and soul-breaking fight.
"That's right, I don't think Hun Potian intends to use force."
The Northwest Wu family and the people from the Soul Gate looked at each other, and the flames of war were raging.
Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian didn't intend to duel, but it doesn't mean that the two families and sects will love each other.
After so many rounds of fighting, even the audience was aware of it.
The restless and fanatical heart gradually calmed down, Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian both had no intention of fighting to the death.
Everyone also knows the strength of several people.
The reason why the two sides are at a stalemate is not to mention reservations.
It is also because they have no idea in their hearts. You must know that the two sides have come to this point in the fierce sword competition.
It is conceivable how powerful these two people are.
If it erupts completely at this moment, it will hurt both sides.
Not even a chance of winning at all.
Huaxia martial arts competition is not just about martial arts, which is not bad.
In addition to being extremely strong, a strong person also has amazing insights and analysis capabilities.
In the eyes of both of them, this battle did not require much fighting.
Because the decision had already been made when the two of them stood on the martial arts training platform.
Wu Qiankun jumped out of the scope of the battle and said, "It was fun fighting with you, but this battle seems to be useless, so let's just end it like this."
Hun Potian nodded, didn't say much, but looked at the host.
The host has gone through so many sword competitions, so he naturally knows what the two of them mean, so it's not surprising that they directly announced the result of the battle.
The audience resounded with cheers, although there was no winner.
But fortunately, the battle between the two is extremely exciting, and even a draw can make people feel balanced.
But the Northwest Wu Family and the Soul Sect didn't think so. The two sides were furious. If it wasn't for the occasion of the Huashan sword competition, they would definitely have fought to determine who was superior.
Regarding the result of Wu Qiankun and Hun Potian, Wu Xuan did not take it seriously.
Because this result is really ordinary, Wu Qiankun's strength is not bad compared to him, and this Hun Potian will not be crazy enough to fight Wu Qiankun desperately.
In the evening, the three of Wu Xuan and several seniors discussed the next game together.
Because this time, it will be a duel between Fairy Feng and Wu Xuan.
For the masters of the upper three sects, the three disciples must live in harmony in the battle between them, and they must not kill each other.
Murong Xixue said directly: "Disciple, tomorrow you will lose to Wu Xuan."
She knows the current situation, there is not even a single point in Longmen.
If he loses again, he will be directly kicked out of the upper three.
After all, Wu Xuan represents Longmen, and Longmen is led by Mr. Qin.
No matter where she is as a friend or where she belongs in her heart, Murong Xixue will make Fairy Feng lose to Wu Xuan.
Elder Qin, Baji Sanren and others did not have the slightest objection.
The final round of kicking out of the top of Huashan Mountain is no joke.
Wu Xuan had heard what the ancestor of Longmen said with his own ears, if he loses the position of No. [-] in Longmen, he will feel better.
But: "Is this unfair to Fairy Feng?" He looked at this beautiful and charming woman in embarrassment.
Old Qin said angrily: "If you lose the position of Longmen, I will treat you as the ancestor treats me."
Wu Xuan's face suddenly changed when he heard this, how could he bear the pressure of both Master and Grandmaster at the same time.
Feng Xianzi chuckled, Liu Daimei was very pretty: "I already have points in Fengmen, so what if I lose a game, and I can't beat you either."
Wu Xuan smiled knowingly, this girl is really humble, how can someone educated by Senior Murong be so poor.
Murong Xixue said calmly: "Then it's settled. Although tomorrow's final is decided by us privately, we still have to do it beautifully, understand?"
Both of them nodded in agreement, after all, what they were facing was a real Chinese martial arts expert.
It's enough to release the water once or twice. If you continue to pour water and do small tricks in private, it will be difficult to withstand the pressure of all the strong Chinese martial arts.
The battle between Fairy Feng and Wu Xuan came as scheduled.
Standing on the training platform, the two of them both showed gentle and gentle smiles.
Especially Fairy Feng, her pink lips outlined a faint smile.
The beautiful appearance of Yiliu Daimei with a slightly sad expression, let alone how many people are fascinated by it.
"Fairy Feng, we support you!" Someone shouted frantically.
A beautiful appearance has absolute priority no matter when and where.
Wu Xuan really couldn't laugh or cry, the pressure of almost all Chinese martial arts powerhouses fell on himself.
It really is a disaster for a beauty.
(End of this chapter)
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