Chapter 51

Falling Cloud City, Peng Qianqiu!

There was a commotion in the arena, and it was recognized that the man who first entered the ring was a handsome young man from Luoyun City, who had moved to the blood realm and cultivated tendons at the level of cultivation.

Soon, a black-clothed boy named Wu Zhuang walked out of Guangling City and boarded the ring.

After a brief chat between the two, they started directly and staged a fierce competition.

Every now and then, there would be a burst of cries from the sidelines.

The atmosphere in the field became lively.

The big figures in the seats talked to each other and commented at will, and they were relatively calm.

Everyone knows that this is just the beginning.

Standing in the crowd, Su Yi only watched for a moment, then shook his head secretly.

For him, this kind of competition is too boring, and it is not worth seeing at all.

He shifted his gaze to the river in the distance.

In comparison, the Dacang River under the night is beautiful.

The lights are shining, thousands of sails are floating, and on every boat, there are figures looking up and watching, or whispering, or drinking wine, or cheering loudly...

Even on some Qinglou flower boats, the sound of silk and bamboo came out, and there were graceful singers dancing to add to the fun.

On both sides of the river, although ordinary people could not see the scene of the Dragon Gate Competition, they were excited by listening to it from a distance.

People, it's nothing more than watching the fun.

As for who wins or loses, only those who care care.

The appearance of all beings in the world is presented one by one in the light and shadow of thousands of lights, which is very interesting.

Just admiring all this quietly, Su Yi doesn't feel bored anymore.

On the arena, competitions were staged one after another. The participants were all young people from two cities, no more than eighteen years old, and their cultivation bases were all at the blood-moving level.

In competitions, there are winners and losers.

According to the rules, when no one dares to take the stage to challenge, the defender is the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition.

About half an hour later.

Nie Beihu's son, Nie Teng, stepped into the ring, which aroused a trace of interest in Su Yi and looked over.

Nie Teng is valiant and brave, with a calm temperament. He was originally a man of the Songyun Sword Palace. With his appearance, he caused quite a stir.

Even some big people stopped talking and looked over.

Nie Teng lived up to expectations, showing a strong cultivation that far surpassed his peers. What was rare was that he was also extremely experienced in combat.

In the next time, there will be 13 consecutive victories!

This is the best result since the Dragon Gate competition began.

The fighters on the sidelines also erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm and applauded.

According to the rules, as long as Nie Teng wins two more games, he can walk off the ring to rest, and when his physical strength recovers, he can take the stage again.

But in the fourteenth game, Nie Teng met a strong opponent and finally lost.

Many people regretted it, but no one laughed.

Because of his 13-game winning streak in the Dragon Gate Competition, he is already extremely dazzling among the younger generation.

"The mind is good, and the combat experience is also good. It is obvious that I have experienced brutal fighting and training. Unfortunately, the practice and martial arts are a bit crude..."

Su Yi saw all of this in his eyes, and knew the details of Nie Teng's cultivation.

Just when he was thinking about it, Huang Qianjun had already stepped into the ring!

"This kid can't hold his breath, and his temperament is still lacking in tempering."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

However, when he saw that Huang Qianjun easily defeated his opponent with a destructive method, there was a great sensation in the field, and the atmosphere was boiling.

Because the opponent he defeated was the one who defeated Nie Teng just now!

Such a comparison made Nie Teng a little inferior, far inferior to Huang Qianjun.

What amazes people is that no one thought that Huang Qianjun, a scoundrel, would have such a tyrannical combat power, which surprised some big men and refreshed their cognition.

"Brother Huang, your kid is amazing!"

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, it really is a tiger father without a dog."

...Some big figures nearby were all in admiration, Huang Yunchong's face was red, and he was also very proud in his heart.

How could he not know how bad his son's reputation was in the past?

But now, who dares to underestimate it?

"This is thanks to Su Gongzi's good teaching."

Huang Yunchong sighed to himself, and when he thought of Su Yi, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

"How does my son feel?"

Nie Beihu looked at Huang Qianjun, who was in high spirits in the ring, and Nie Teng, who was defeated and returned beside him, and his heart was extremely complicated.

How could he not be clear that Huang Qianjun could have such a reborn change entirely thanks to Su Yi?

If the son obeys his own arrangements and works by Su Yi's side, how could the benefits obtained in the practice be weaker than Huang Qianjun?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Nie Beihu felt.

"Father, I'm not upset."

Nie Teng looked calm and said calmly, "It's just one defeat, and it can't hit me. On the contrary, from this defeat, I have seen some of my own shortcomings. As long as I correct it, I will definitely be able to improve in the martial arts."

Nie Beihu was stunned, the complicated emotions in his heart dissipated immediately, and he said with relief, "I won't be arrogant or discouraged if I win, my son will have this kind of mind, and there will be a day when he will become a weapon."

Suddenly, Huang Qianjun shouted loudly on the ring:

"Wen Jueyuan, do you dare to come to power at this moment!"

As these words came out, the lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone showed a look of disbelief.

Even the bigwigs were surprised.

Wen Jueyuan!

This is a dazzling figure who is going to win the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition, and is unanimously optimistic by everyone in Guangling City.

Even the younger generation in Luoyun City regard Wen Jueyuan as the number one enemy!

Who would have thought that Huang Qianjun would take the initiative to challenge Wen Jueyuan at this time?

Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Brother Huang, when did your brat become so bold?"

Li Tianhan couldn't help laughing, and his words contained a hint of ridicule.

"This is the bloody nature that a young man should have." Huang Yunchong was not angry and said leisurely.

The city owner Fu Shan said with a smile: "This kid is indeed full of blood and courage, and even if he loses, he is worthy of praise."

"Really good."

Zhou Huaiqiu nodded.

"Don't praise this kid, he's just a jerk."

Huang Yunchong smiled and waved his hand, and Zhou Huaiqiu's few words made him feel at ease.

After all, this is the approval from the elders of the inner door of Qinghe Sword Mansion!

"Ah."

Li Tian smiled coldly.

As for Wen Changqing, he was a little absent-minded from beginning to end.

He had just experienced the pain of losing his son, and his whole personality had changed drastically. From the moment he sat down, he had a gloomy face, didn't speak, didn't speak, didn't eat or drink.

"This Huang Qianjun is simply arrogant!"

"I'll have to see how he loses later."

Not far away, seeing that Huang Qianjun was going to challenge Wen Jueyuan, the children of the Wen family all sneered.

Especially Wen Shaobei, even more excited, gritted his teeth and said, "This dude seeks abuse by himself, who is to blame?"

Soon, under the attention of countless eyes, Wen Jueyuan stepped onto the

out of the ring.

His white clothes are better than snow, his figure is high, and he has a long sword on his waist. As soon as he appeared, there was a burst of cheers from the outside, and some young girls even screamed excitedly.

I have to say that Wen Jueyuan's popularity is extremely high, and every move has attracted countless attention.

"You didn't make me look down on you."

On the ring, Wen Jueyuan spoke coldly.

He did not expect that Huang Qianjun would dare to take the initiative to challenge.

"Stop the fucking bullshit!"

Before the words fell, Huang Qianjun made a bold attack.

The momentum is like a majestic mountain moving horizontally, and it is unparalleled.

And in his hand, he displayed Xingyi Liuhequan. With every punch, his hands, elbows, waist, and hips all moved along with it, and his body was like twisted into a rope, making those punches full of explosive power. Fierce momentum.

One breath and one breath, the combination of movement and stillness, the momentum is like a god beating a drum, which is earth-shattering!

"what!"

Many big figures narrowed their pupils, keenly aware that Huang Qianjun's boxing technique was unusual and had a breathtaking momentum.

"How can the change of this dude be so great..."

Li Tianhan frowned.

But when Wen Jueyuan made his move, everyone's eyes lit up again.

see-

His figure was floating, and with a wave of his palms, he broke through Huang Qianjun's fist strength, appearing relaxed and at ease.

And in the next battle, Wen Jueyuan stepped forward, the wind was like a storm, the offensive was dense and fast, and there was a fierce momentum in the elegant.

Soon, Huang Qianjun became passive and could only support himself, waiting for his opponent to be exhausted to reveal his flaws, and then to find an opportunity to fight back.

Outside the venue, there were constant exclamations and uproars.

This battle will undoubtedly be more exciting and fierce!

Whether it is Huang Qianjun or Wen Jueyuan, the martial arts heritage displayed by them makes those big men look at them.

The strength of Wen Jueyuan was expected by everyone.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Huang Qianjun was able to sustain under Wen Jueyuan's offensive!

This is so surprising.

"If this trend continues, Huang Qianjun will lose."

Su Yi has been watching the battle, and when he sees this, he already has an answer in his heart.

Although Huang Qianjun has made great progress, compared with Wen Jueyuan, he is still one level behind, and he cannot make up for it in a short period of time.

However, in the future, as long as Huang Qianjun does not slack, he is destined to surpass Wen Jueyuan.

Sure enough, the outcome was soon decided.

Huang Qian is defeated!

Although he has been struggling to support, hoping to seize the slightest flaw to counterattack, unfortunately, Wen Jueyuan did not give him a chance at all.

This well-received leader of the younger generation of the Wen family showed an incomparably terrifying combat power among his peers, and finally broke through Huang Qianjun's defense with a chop and slapped it on his chest.

boom!

Huang Qianjun stumbled to the ground, trying to struggle to get up, but was unable to get up.

Only then did people see that his chest was shattered, and a sunken palm print was printed on his skin!

Many young heroes of the younger generation gasped and their backs were cold.

The power that Wen Jueyuan showed was undoubtedly too tyrannical!

There was only a moment of silence in the city, and then the sky-shattering cheers suddenly erupted, applauding Wen Jueyuan who won, and some big people couldn't help but applaud.

And those big figures and young people in the Wen family are all smiling.

Wen Jueyuan's victory made their faces bright and proud.

At this moment, Wen Jueyuan has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention. The white clothes are better than the snow, and the scenery is unparalleled.

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ps: There will be more updates in the evening~(?????)