Chapter 570 Call out the strongest person!
Looking at Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran who were like a pair of beautiful women on the ring, the geniuses had a little envy and jealousy in their eyes.
The male genius is of course jealous of Feng Jiuming. As Yu Yanran’s senior brother, he can be said to have the moon first when approaching the water and has a natural advantage.
The female genius envy Yu Yanran, who has such a strong, handsome and elegant senior brother.
Long Qingchen felt a little unhappy, and when he was not careful, he ate a wave of dog food. He was really careful not to be careful...
“It’s really a perfect match.”
Xie Meizhuang next to him muttered to herself, and her beautiful eyes looked at Long Qingchen intentionally or unintentionally. She said that she was a perfect match, but I don’t know who she refers to, Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran, or, she and Long Qingchen?
Li Fei hurriedly said, "Miss Beauty, you and I are very compatible."
"Don't bother me."
Xie Meizhuang's beautiful eyes suddenly became cold.
The geniuses looked at Li Feiliu, Xie Meizhuang and Long Qingchen with strange eyes, and were curious about the relationship between the three of them.
These three people were like companions, but strangely, this beautiful woman with a appearance that was no less than Yu Yanran, had always been on the young man in green. The young man in white had always been on the young woman. Logically speaking, the young man in white and the young man in blue should be his rivals, but the young man in blue didn't seem to care much about this beautiful woman, as if he didn't care so much about everything.
"Senior brother, go up."
The boy urged him, as if he was worried that the young man would run away.
"Know."
The young man stepped on the ground, jumped up and jumped onto the ring.
"I know, I may not be able to defeat you, but I still have to try it out. The disciples of the Dayu Sect will never retreat."
He flipped his hand and took out a giant sword, slowly raised it, and pointed it straight at Feng Jiuming.
Long Qingchen noticed his giant sword. Generally speaking, practitioners who use this heavy weapon are good at fighting hard, fighting style, and opening and closing.
Yu Yanran sneered, "You still have some self-knowledge."
boom!......
The young man took the lead and took the giant sword and rushed towards Feng Jiuming at a very fast speed. Halfway through, the giant sword suddenly slashed.
The geniuses are a bit funny. This young man is worthy of being a disciple of the Dayu Sect. He is exactly the same as the young man. He does not know martial arts and body skills, but can only simply slash horizontally and vertically.
Feng Jiuming waved his hand and appeared behind him. He turned around and walked into the door. The Arc de Triomphe disappeared in an instant, and even he disappeared.
when!......
The sword light that the young man slashed out suddenly fell into nothing and slashed hard on the ring. Mars burst out. Fortunately, the ring was extremely strong and not damaged, but had a shallow white mark.
Buzz!......
As Feng Jiuming escaped into the void, every inch of the entire arena revealed invisible murderous aura. The young man's hair suddenly rose, but he didn't panic and laughed, "Do you still dare to use the Arc de Triomphe to treat me as a fool?"
The young man started to curse according to the method Long Qingchen taught him before, "Will the trash sect chosen by the Triumph Sect only hide in the void and act as a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"
Seeing this scene, Yu Yanran sneered, "I am in a bad mood. When my junior brother scolds me, I can't help but get angry, causing a fluctuation in breath, which makes the Arc de Triomphe body technique reveal a flaw. Do you think this move is also useful to my senior brother? My senior brother has been practicing Taoism for many years, and his mood is like an ancient well, and there will be no fluctuations in breath at all."
Sure enough, there was no reaction in the void.
The young man looked at Long Qingchen with help, "My friend, what should I do? Is there any way to break the Arc de Triomphe?"
"There is no other way. Use the power of immortality to protect the vital points."
Long Qingchen shook his head slightly. If it were him, when Feng Jiuming used the Arc de Triomphe to attack him, he could dodge with the dragon wings. This young man could not dodge at all, so he probably couldn't.
boom!......
Before his voice could be finished, Feng Jiuming appeared silently on the left side of the young man and punched him on the shoulder!
The young man couldn't react at all. His whole body seemed to be hit by an ancient ferocious beast, and instantly flew out and fell out of the ring.
One move!
"Just just now, Yu Yanran's Arc de Triomphe was broken by this young man in blue, and there was no effect. Now, he could see the terrible part of the Arc de Triomphe. He hid in the void and suddenly attacked, which was difficult to defend against."
"This young disciple of the Dayu Sect has reached the fourth-level Immortal Lord realm. In Feng Jiuming's hands, he can't even hold on to a single move. What kind of cultivation is Feng Jiuming?"
"I don't know, I can't sense it, I must be much higher than us."
"I heard that Feng Jiuming's cultivation lies above Yanran. Yu Yanran has reached the fifth-level Immortal Lord realm. Then, Feng Jiuming must be more than the fifth-level Immortal Lord."...
The geniuses watched this scene in shock.
The young man walked over with a smile and helped the young man up, "Hahaha, senior brother, I have fought Yu Yanran for more than ten moves. You can't even take Feng Jiuming's move. You are more embarrassed than me. If Master blames you, you will definitely be punished more than me."
"Can this be the same?"
The young man looked depressed, "Feng Jiuming's strength is much stronger than Yu Yanran."
Yu Yanran looked at the young man in green clothes with cold eyes, "These two disciples of the Dayu Sect, who faced me and my senior brother, are all because of you. Do you dare to accept my senior brother's challenge?"
“I’m not interested in accepting the challenge.”
Long Qingchen glanced at Feng Jiuming. Feng Jiuming's cultivation was much higher than his. Without using the treasures such as the Spear of Destruction, his chances of winning are not high...
Yu Yanran sneered, "You dare not accept the challenge, do you?"
"Whatever you say."
Long Qingchen didn't care and turned around and planned to leave.
Just now, when the boy and the young man were fighting against Yu Yanran and Feng Jiuming, he had already found out the rules of the martial arts competition.
The martial arts competition is divided into recommendation system and shortlisted system.
The recommendation system, that is, within the range of the Canglang Star, various major forces on dozens of planets have recommended quotas, and they can recommend their disciples to participate directly. Generally speaking, each force has two to five quotas.
The shortlisting system is a chance to give casual cultivators. If casual cultivators want to participate in the martial arts competition, they must win ten consecutive games in the main cities of Shouyang Star to obtain a place to participate in the martial arts competition.
"stop!"
Yu Yanran's pretty face, cold frost, quickly walked to Long Qingchen and stopped him, "You have to accept it, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it. You can't help you. We must teach you a lesson and let you know, don't provoke others at will!"
"I just don't accept the challenge, how can you do to me?"
Long Qingchen stepped on the ground and looked at her jokingly, "Don't forget, this is Shouyang City. There is no force in the city. If you and your senior brother attack me, it would violate the regulations and would offend the Feixing Sect. Do you dare?"
"you!"
Chapter completed!