The Evil Way of the Heavens

Chapter 202: Broken wave defeated, Qinglong played

  Chapter 202 Breaking the waves defeated, Qinglong played

  The sky full of palm shadows drove the surrounding air, producing a violent roar, and the true energy surged straight into the waves.

   "Evil is full!"

  Duanlang directly used the ninth formula of the eclipse sword technique that had just been comprehended recently, and layers of heat waves suddenly appeared around him.

   "Boom!"

   After a loud bang, everyone’s eyes seemed to have a blazing sunrise above the ring, the surrounding temperature seemed to rise instantly, and the intense light pierced the eyes with pain.

  The look in the eyes of the male tyrant sitting tall became a bit terrifying. If it was not a formal occasion, Mo Li didn't know if he would kill Broken Wave.

  However, Li Qi knew that Xiongba had reached its limit.

  If Duanlang no longer knows the fun, the final end will definitely be miserable.

  At this moment, Bu Jingyun was standing on the arena, and he felt the strong heat firsthand. The blood all over his body began to faintly boil, and his skin also felt a little burnt.

  But that's it, Bu Jingyun still didn't change his face, he still hadn't heard the attack on his hand, and he shot out palm after palm.

   is completely fighting against Duanlang.

  See who can survive?

  The first eclipse swordsmanship is full of wickedness. This move is extremely fierce and powerful, and the sword intent is extremely powerful. It is a fierce move to bring down the enemy.

  For a long time, Bu Jingyun's fate can be imagined.

   "Mo Li, if this comparison continues, I think Bu Jingyun will definitely lose."

  Mingyue looked at the two people who were constantly fighting each other, and couldn't help but begin to analyze.

   "Until the end, who can be sure?"

  Mo Li smiled slightly, a trace of mystery flashed in his eyes.

"Humph!"

  Looking at this unpredictable look of Li Li, Mingyue snorted coldly: "Then let's bet, I will be shocked and lost?"

   "Okay!"

  Mo Li's mouth raised slightly, looking at Mingyue's puffy look, it was really cute: "Since you said that Broken Wave will win, then I'll gamble to win the cloud."

   "This will make you lose!"

  Mingyue's tone is very firm, thinking that Duanlang will definitely win.

   "The loser will be punished."

  Looking at the two people fighting on the stage, Li Li's somewhat playful voice clearly reached Mingyue's ears.

   "Who is afraid of whom!"

   Mingyue said lightly.

   Mo Li heard the words, took a deep look at Mingyue, and said in a somewhat tuned tone: "If you lose, you can serve me well tonight. If I lose, you will be what you say."

"it is good!"

  Mingyue nodded: "A word is a deal!"

   "A word is settled!"

  Mo Li said with a smile.

  At this time, everyone in the audience was completely stunned as they watched the wonderful duel between the two.

  At this moment, a round of scorching sun and a sea of ​​clouds formed on the arena, constantly fighting each other, emitting a brilliant brilliance.

  It's been a long time, and the two of them will definitely be unable to stand up against each other like this.

  The best result is that both sides lose. As for the worst result, one side is beheaded by the other.

  However, in Tianxiahui, a place of three acres of land, most of the people who die will die in the end.

  Because, when Xiongba did not succeed in his dominance, he would not let Bu Jingyun die in front of him.

  After all, Fengyun has won the world’s capital.

   Right here, the scorching sun on the ring suddenly jittered abnormally, which seemed to be that Danglang Zhenqi who launched this move was a bit unfavorable for its successor, and there was a flaw in the connection of moves.

  Although it was just a flaw, but Bu Jingyun had been waiting for a long time, how could he let off the flaw of Broken Wave.

  He was already ready to go, and he slapped in an instant.

  The palm of the hand passed through the scorching sun of the heavy sword shadow, and it was printed on Broken Lang's heart.

   "Puff!"

   A muffled hum came out, and the breaking wave that turned into a scorching sun was instantly sent out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out in the air.

  The body smashed under the ring like a broken kite.

   "Boom!"

   "Clang!"

  The sound of the long sword falling to the ground sounded at the same time as the crashing sound.

  No one noticed the sight of broken waves falling on the ground.

  The flaws in the duel just now were deliberately exposed by him, otherwise Bu Jingyun would have fallen on the ground now.

  In order to pretend to be a bit like, Duan Lang looked at Bu Jingyun in pain, with a trace of unwillingness on his face.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Bu Jingyun on the stage. The palm that was hit on Duanang's heart just now was completely hit on the cotton, and there was no sense of effort.

  While thinking about what is going on.

  The cheers of the crowd immediately interrupted Bu Jingyun's thinking.

   "Master Yun is amazing!"

   "Yeah, it's amazing!"

   "Sure enough, Master Yun is much stronger, he deserves to be a disciple of the leader!"

  ""

  People who watched the battle started talking.

"how so?"

  Mingyue is a little bit unbelievable. Why does the clear wave that have the upper hand lose?

   "Hey!"

   Mo Li smiled weirdly, remembering the gambling agreement between the two, and couldn’t help saying: “Don’t forget our agreement!”

"Humph!"

  Mingyue snorted coldly, thinking of the agreement just now, she couldn't help feeling regretful.

  You should know that serving as Li said is not a good job.

  The last time I said to serve well, I was ‘uncomfortable’ for several days.

  "Haha"

  On the high platform, the corner of Xiongba's mouth was slightly raised, but it disappeared in an instant.

  Wen Chou Chou happily twisted his waist and ran up, and said with a smile: "Oh! The slave family congratulates Master Yun on winning and entering the quarterfinals!"

  Don't forget to pat his heart.

  Bu Jingyun didn't care about it, his eyes were a little surprised and uncertain, his face became a little gloomy and uncertain as he looked at the difficult wave to stand up.

   Broken waves trembled and picked up the long sword, and walked towards the distance, as a loser, he would naturally leave the field sadly.

When    was about to disappear, Duan Lang turned his head and took a deep look at Bu Jingyun on the stage, his face rising forever.

  Bu Jingyun saw the broken waves disappearing in the crowd, with a gloomy flash on his face, recalling the night when the broken waves left, his heart suddenly became irritable.

   "Bu Jingyun, win, please follow the contestants on stage."

  However, Wen Chouchou has already announced Bu Jingyun's victory, and he needs to step down and give it to others.

   Helpless.

  Bu Jingyun had to walk towards the bottom of the ring with a sullen face owing money.

   However, Bu Jingyun wanted to ask Duanlang to understand why he did it.

   "Mingyue, wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

  Mo Li said a word and disappeared into the crowd.

"Ugh"

  Looking at Li's back, Mingyue stamped her foot.

  At this time, only Ye Feng was left.

   Seeing that no one has come up yet, Wen Chou Chou could not help shouting loudly: "Are contestants please come on stage."

   Soon, he changed into a black suit and wearing a black mask, Li Li jumped onto the ring and said loudly to the audience below:

   "I am not targeting anyone!

  In my eyes, all I am doing is rubbish.

  You people, whoever it is?

   can all take the stage to challenge each other, and they all started to challenge me.

  Remember!

  Limited to once, whoever can beat me will win the position of Hall Master! "

   Hearing this, the Xiongba's face on the viewing platform went dark for an instant. If it weren't for his son, he wanted to slap him to death.

  What is it, what you are doing is rubbish.

  I am doing it now!

  What you said, do you count me in the trash?

  If I am rubbish, then what are you little bastard?

  The people around Xiong Ba suddenly felt cold all over, and couldn't help but look around.

  Looking at the somewhat stunned audience in the audience, Li Li was a little stunned, and said inwardly: "I'm stunned.

  What's the situation?

  I have arranged you like this!

  How come no one has caught up to the stage? "

  I have seen it for a while, but no one has been on stage yet, Li Li once again shouted loudly: "A rare opportunity!

  If you don’t seize the opportunity, the position of Hall Master has nothing to do with you! "

  Unfortunately, no matter how Li Yi shouted, he just didn't take the stage to challenge.

  Finally, Li Li had no choice but to turn his gaze to Wen Chou Chou, and whispered, "Ms. Wen, look at this."

  "Um"

  Wen Chou Chou is also a little awkward, and he doesn't know what the situation is.

   However, when he saw Mo Li pressed a special envoy token on his waist, he understood something instantly.

  "Special Envoy, your identity is too special. No one in the audience dared to take the stage."

  After finishing speaking, he couldn't help looking at the token of the Special Envoy of the World Society at the waist of Li Li.

   "Uh!"

  Mo Li followed Wen Chouchou's gaze and found the big envoy token on his waist, the expression hidden under the black mask for a moment.

   "emmm"

  Mo Li finally knew why no one came to the stage to challenge himself. This special envoy status is equivalent to Xiongba himself here.

  Someone who didn’t know how to die dared to take the stage to compete with him.

  "Don't care about my identity, as long as someone can beat me, they can be directly promoted to the hall master without going to the following finals."

  Mo Li put away the special envoy token, had a clever idea, came up with this method, did not consider the feelings of the tyrant at all.

   "Well, my envoy, the slave family will go down first, and the ring will be handed over to you!"

   After finishing speaking, Wen Chouchou hurried down, for fear of being blamed by Li Li.

   "Hey, when did Li Qi become the special envoy of the World Club?!"

  The smile on Mingyue's face was mixed with some doubts.

   "Huh, what a jerk."

  Looking at Mo Li's ability to easily determine the position of the Hall Master, his eyes raised a little, and his tone was somewhat helpless.

"This"

  Everyone in the audience is looking at each other, waiting for the first person to appear.

  After all, they all know the truth about shooting a bird.

  Although, Li said that he was not to blame, as long as he was defeated, he would be promoted to the position of Hall Master, but everyone still murmured.

  You know, the one standing above is the envoy.

"I come!"

   Suddenly, a brawny, bald man with a big waist and a big waist, saw that no one dared to stand up, he was a little excited, and shouted: "Sure enough, I still need to be present at this critical moment!"

"Humph!"

   "Shameless!"

   "Asshole!"

  ""

  Suddenly, everyone began to attack the strong man with words.

   "Huh, you're not ashamed."

   At this moment, a deep sound sounded, and the sound seemed to have a strong penetrating power, but it was easily transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Ok?"

  Everyone looked over curiously. A sturdy man walked out of the crowd, wearing a black tights and a strange long knife at his waist.

   came, beside the brawny bald man, he kicked the brawny bald man with a kick and smashed it onto the ground far away.

After   , the strong man jumped onto the ring, held his fists with both hands towards Mo Li, bowed and said, "Under the Qinglong!

  I want to learn about the martial arts of the envoy! "

  The sturdy man is full of tendons like a bull, with neat short hair cut, and a closer look reveals that he has practiced horizontal kung fu.

  Looking at Qinglong, Li Li's eyes were dull, and she said inwardly: "I rub, you **** Qinglong, you dare to challenge this superintendent and don't want to live anymore."

  However, these words can only be thought of in my heart, and can't be spoken out in public.

  At this time, he also wanted to see what realm the deputy commander Qinglong had reached in his current martial arts realm.

  System, scan Qinglong.

  In an instant, a light curtain appeared in Li Li's mind.

  Name: Qinglong.

  Age: Twenty-six.

   Skill: forty-two years.

  Talent: Flesh dominates.

  Martial arts: basic boxing, lost soul knife, thirteen great treasures horizontal practice.

  Realm: The early days of the peerless.

  Equipment: embroidered spring knife.

  I don’t know, you look surprised.

  On the cultivation base of Qinglong, it is completely the existence that can crush the three apprentices of Xiongba.

  However, Li Li knew that although Qinglong's appearance was a bit big and thick, his mind was not woody.

  Otherwise, Li will not be entrusted with important tasks, and he will act as an undercover agent when he comes to the world.

  The battle between the first three hall masters, Qinglong did not come out, it is estimated that he saw that the three positions are predetermined.

  Otherwise, with such a good opportunity, Qinglong will never come out last.

  Since Qinglong has reached a peerless cultivation base, and Li Qi himself is also a peerless cultivation base, he wants to see how strong the Qinglong he has cultivated is?

  "You can make a move first, otherwise you will not have a chance to make a move."

  Mo Li's voice came from the dark mask.

  If someone else said that, Qinglong would have already rushed to beat him to death, letting him know that it takes a price to pretend to be forced.

  But it was the special envoy of the World Congress who said this.

  A special envoy who can be entrusted by a male hegemon with important tasks will naturally not be so bad in martial arts.

  If you accidentally deal with it, you may really lose out to him.

   "Boom!"

   Qinglong's footsteps were heavy, and he stepped on the ring and made muffled noises.

  He strode up vigorously, as if a bull rushed straight over, a faint iron cyan appeared throughout his True Qi revolving, and the Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian had been transported, and his whole person had grown in a circle.

  At this moment, Qinglong used horizontal training kungfu and basic boxing, but did not use Xiuchun knife.

  Because, once the Xiuchun knife is used, Qinglong will use that powerful soulless knife.

   is now fighting for the position of the hall master, not a life or death rival.

  What's more, this person standing in front of him is still a special envoy of the World Association, and his status is honorable.

   Therefore, after analyzing these, Qinglong temporarily gave up the intention of using the sword technique.

  At this moment, Li Moli stood in front of Qinglong, a full head short.

  You must know that Li Qi is close to 1.9 meters tall, and he is not short among normal people.

  But unfortunately, standing in front of the Qinglong who was one head taller than him, he looked a little short.

  Looking at Qinglong, whose clothes had been tightened tightly, and his body exuding sturdy aura, Mo Qili couldn't help but sigh: "What did Qinglong eat? Why did you grow so tall?"

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  (End of this chapter)

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