"Talk to people like you about the rules!" Zhou Xiong sniffed.

"Then there's nothing to say. As long as you're defeated, I'll get the quota for the ancient ruins." The night soul sneers.

If Zhou Xiong loses, he can go directly to the ancient ruins, ignoring the so-called rules.

Anyway, he is in charge of everything.

There was a shadow in Zhou Xiong's eyes. "What a big tone! I'll see what you can do! "

At present, Zhou Xiong's whole body exudes a powerful breath, which easily overthrew the previous He Sheng and others, reaching the level of Banxian.

I saw him sacrifice a long sword, and the killing move was immediately launched. Through continuous strong attack, such as the raging river, he tried to catch his opponent unprepared.

The sabre technique is just like this. What we pay attention to is the momentum. We must attack continuously. Once we hesitate or retreat, the momentum will be greatly reduced and the power will be greatly reduced.

"Hey

The corner of the night soul's mouth raises a sneer, holding a long sword straight up, and the sword collides with each other, making the air wave terrible.

Terrible energy storm, impact on the border, light and dark.

"Wind fire crazy knife!"

Zhou Xiong's sword itself is also a high-level spirit weapon. Under this move, its power is far more than that of five people.

The night soul didn't hesitate and went up with the sword.

The crowd saw that on the challenge arena, only the remnant of the two figures was left, and the speed was amazing.

"So strong!"

"This is Zhou Xiong's strength? Has he really stepped into the semi immortal level? "

Many people made envious voices.

However, their joy, has not lasted a few minutes, the field of fierce competition between the two, abruptly divided the outcome.

"Great, President Zhou won!"

"President Zhou really deserves to be a man of God!"

All the senior members of the family, including Zhao Chuan, were very excited, but their expressions froze the next second.

Zhou Xiong's figure retreated. He stabbed his knife on the ground and kept his figure steady. His mouth was covered with blood, his hair was messy, and his eyes were irrepressible. He was so shocked that he said, "you, you have broken through to the level of Banxian?"

There was no sound at the scene, and everyone was blinded by his words.

"Is it hard to be the night soul that is the strong half immortal, isn't President Zhou?"

Naturally, they could hear the meaning of Zhou Xiong's sudden panic, which meant that Zhou Xiong was not a real Banxian, but a spy on the power of that level.

"How could that be?" Zhao Chuan's face turned pale as if his faith had collapsed.

"Ha ha! It seems that the experts of the martial arts association are just like that! " The night soul laughed wildly, and his voice was full of pride.

The crowd clenched their fists and felt powerless.

Even if Zhou Xiong is defeated, how can they fight with Ye hun?

"It's over," Yan Ling said.

Ruan Qingqing hesitated and quickly pushed Li Yifan, "if you don't hurry up, when do you want to see the play?"

"All right, all right!"

Li Yifan turned his lips and stood up calmly, ready to go to the challenge arena.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing?" Yan Ling suddenly held him.

"Of course, on the challenge arena," Li Yifan naturally replied.

"Are you crazy?" Yan Ling was stunned. At this time, she went to the challenge arena to seek death?

Li Yifan was just about to explain something. The night spirit on the challenge arena was more furious and laughed, "now you have lost, so this Wukui should be mine! Can I go in now? "

This made Li Yifan frown directly. He snorted coldly: "night soul, are you happy too early?"

The people of jiuxuanmen are really arrogant and disgusting as always.

As soon as the words came out, the scene was quiet, and everyone turned to look at it.

"Little sir, this is..." Yan Dingyi's eyes widened.

"It's you He Sheng can't help humming.

"Who are you?" Zhou Xiong frowned.

"Me?"

Li Yifan pointed to himself, and the smile at the corner of his mouth magnified, "you can call me Li Qiankun

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and a terrible storm will sweep the whole scene in an instant.

"What?! Li Qiankun? "

"He said he was Li Qiankun? Are you kidding? "

"Is this guy crazy? How dare you pretend to be Li Qiankun? "

All the people of the major families burst the pot, and no one believed Li Yifan's words, and they all laughed.

A man said: "this guy is Li Qiankun. He is a fortune teller who set up a stall for people a few days ago."

"That's right, he's a god stick!"

Many young people yell that they are not familiar with Li Qiankun, but they only know that Li Yifan has made a lot of profits in predicting the result of the competition in the arena these days.So they decided that Li Yifan was just a magic wand!

Zhou Xiong's face was cold. He said coldly, "boy, how dare you pretend to be Li Qiankun!"

Li Qiankun.

Recently, the most famous person in the martial arts world is undoubtedly Li Qiankun.

In just a few months, after the Gong family was destroyed, Tian Cang, who was in the 60th place, Gan Xiao, who was in the 20th place, Zhuang Siyang, who was in the 30th place in the Tiangang place, and the two heroes of the Xuanjia family were killed. After that, he did a feat that had never happened in the martial arts world. He killed the top ten experts in the Tiangang list and pushed the whole Tiangang list.

Even after a period of time, Li Qiankun is still the most talked about.

People all over the world want to know what kind of sacred Li Qiankun is and how powerful he is.

Now a nobody who doesn't know where to come from claims that he is Li Qiankun. Of course, they don't believe it!

In their opinion, how can Li Qianlong be the ordinary young man in front of him?

Li Yifan said with a smile, "I'm really drunk. You people can only think with your own narrow thinking. No wonder you are so weak one by one."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Xiong is furious.

Li Yifan ignored him and walked towards the challenge arena with a plain face.

At the moment, he Sheng and others are all in suspense.

"Is he really Li Qiankun?"

"It's impossible. How could he be Li Qiankun?"

Naturally, they don't want to believe that the notorious Li Qiankun would be such an ugly boy in front of them.

"Great! Mr. Li finally appeared! " Wen Ti Su was very relieved.

Mr. min's face trembled. "The master Wen Ti Ren invited is him?"

"Yes! It's the famous Li Qiankun Wen Ti Su said firmly, "you don't need to doubt his true identity. Today's night soul will surely die!"

Here, at the Zhong's table, everyone was stunned.

"Isn't that the little stick before?" Zhong Kunlin was shocked.

"What kind of stick, that's my master!" Zhong Jue was very excited. "Sure enough, Shifu arrived long ago. He must have seen my previous performance. Ha ha, didn't you expect that? Master is actually Li Qiankun who pushes the whole Tiangang list! No wonder he is so strong! "