Qi Tong looked disdainful and jumped onto the ring, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
"You guys really plan to stand up for that loser? You are really looking for death"
Ye Hang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and used his true energy to take out a long gun from the weapon rack under the ring.
All of Dabi¡¯s weapons are custom-made by the clan.
"You are two levels higher than me in cultivation. Don't be careless. Otherwise, if you are defeated by me, you may not be able to go out to meet people."
"Don't worry, what you said can't happen," Qi Tong said.
Ye Hang frowned: "What weapon do you use?"
¡°I don¡¯t need weapons to deal with you,¡± Qi Tong said with a look of disdain.
Ye Hang was so angry that he laughed back, "Don't ask me to stop temporarily and get a weapon later. If you hurt our brother of the Ye family, I will never show mercy!"
¡°You talk a lot, hurry up and take action,¡± Qi Tong said with a smile.
Ye Hang's face straightened, and he released light golden essence from his body. With his feet a little lower, the spear came out of the sea like a dragon, and hit Qi Tong's frontal vitals!
Qi Tong¡¯s body also has golden true energy surging, but compared to Ye Hang, this cultivation level is much stronger!
After dodging a shot, Qi Tong grabbed the barrel of the gun directly with his backhand!
Ye Hang was suddenly startled, he didn¡¯t expect Qi Tong to be so fast! ? And it was so powerful that he couldn't pull the gun away! ?
"You only have the blood of a dragon, but I have become a dragon. My cultivation and physical strength are all better than yours. What are you going to do to fight me!?"
Qi Tong sneered, grabbed the gun body, and slapped Ye Hang's chest with one palm!
But Ye Hang had an idea, jumped up, dodged the palm, and bent the spear directly!
With the reaction force of the metal of the gun body, the spear violently broke away from Qi Tong's hand!
The spear spun around, and after being caught by Ye Hang in the air, he turned over and swept away!
Qi Tong quickly hides away!
Ye Hang pressed forward step by step, his spear like thousands of stars, constantly flying!
"Cultivation and body do not mean everything on the battlefield! What do you know, a reckless man like you!?"
Seeing Ye Hang taking the initiative on the stage and suppressing Qi Tong, who was higher in cultivation than him, the people of the Ye clan all looked at him with brilliant eyes and cheered continuously.
Ye Hang's gun is like having eyes from the sky, tracking Qi Tong, constantly pressing, picking, stabbing, scratching, and sweeping.
It seems like an ordinary technique, but it is also the most effective method that has been tested in actual combat on the battlefield.
Although Qi Tong¡¯s cultivation level was advantageous, Ye Hang¡¯s cultivation level was enough to break through the defense, so he had to avoid it.
"Yes, it seems that Hang'er has indeed made rapid progress in the army! Haha" Ye Chaoxuan stroked his beard and said with a satisfied smile in the stands.
Ye Huangtu looked proud, with a smile on his face.
"Second brother seems to be really going to win! Come on, second brother! Defeat that bad guy Qi Tong!!" Ye Wanqing also shouted excitedly.
Ye Fan frowned and murmured in his heart, how could it be so easy? They didn't even bother to do anything serious
At this time, seeing that he had reached the edge of the ring and was about to be knocked off the ring if he continued like this, Qi Tong's face darkened
"My surname is Ye! I guess you are quite capable!"
Qi Tong cursed angrily, and while retreating suddenly, he reached out from the weapons rack below!
"Crack!"
A five-foot-long regular dagger flew toward the ring with a sharp sword aura!
When Ye Hang saw it, he realized that the dagger was flying towards him, so he had to lean back and dodge!
But during this gap, Qi Tong did a somersault and jumped back to the middle of the ring, holding the dagger in his hand.
"I underestimated you, but you can only go so far!"
After Qi Tong finished speaking, he waved the dagger in his hand, and instantly a sword intent appeared like a fan of knives!
The fan-shaped knife intention swept towards Ye Hang with unparalleled power!
In an instant, Ye Hang was so moved that the pressure increased sharply, and he could only dodge two attacks by rolling continuously in embarrassment!
"The intention of the sword!? Qi Tong understood the intention of the sword!?"
"How can this kid hide so deep!?"
Exclamations suddenly erupted from the scene. This was the first time on the field today that a disciple used the "artistic conception" trick.
Looking at the Shenlong Competition over the years, very few of these young people can understand the artistic conception.
This is like, there are so many people in the world who can cook, and they all use the same kitchen utensils and ingredients. How many people can become royal chefs?
It might taste a little bitA slight difference is actually a huge gap!
At the referee's table, the great elder Yao Xing narrowed his eyes and said: "Looking at the change and power of this sword intention, it can be regarded as a prefecture-level sword intention. The Qi family has not produced such a young genius for a long time."
Several other referee elders also nodded and looked at Qi Tong with admiration.
At the same time, Qi Tong, who was holding a knife in his hand, had completely taken the initiative and swung the knife continuously at Ye Hang from a distance without even having to move.
I saw fan-shaped knife formations like waves, swaying out from various angles, like golden light leaking to the ground!
In front of the sword intent, Ye Hang's true energy was completely unable to withstand it. He was like a spear facing a cannon, and he couldn't even get close!
"Haha! Haha With the surname of Ye, will you, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, just run away like rats?!"
Qi Tong waved his knife and said with a sarcastic smile: "You promised to avenge the Ye family's trash? Just based on this ability? You come to attack!!"
Ye Hang was tired of dodging, and when he thought about losing the first game, or losing to Qi Tong, he was very unwilling!
"Damn"
Ye Hang gritted his teeth, but he really couldn't find hope. His cultivation and body were inferior to his opponent's, and now his fighting skills were completely suppressed. He had no chance of winning!
"Hang'er! It's okay! Come down quickly!" Ji Su shouted over there in a hurry.
"Hang'er! Don't show off!" Ye Chaoxuan, who was standing in the stands, also shouted.
It¡¯s actually not a shame to lose to an opponent like Qi Tong.
Ye Hang naturally heard it. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only recognize the reality.
But just when Ye Hang was about to retreat, Qi Tong suddenly burst out!
Speeding up, Qi Tong closed the distance, slashed down with his sword, and struck directly on the spear that Ye Hang blocked!
"Keng!"
The spear was cut off by the sword!
Ye Hang secretly knew something was wrong, and just when he was about to shout, "I admit it," he was kicked hard in the chest by Qi Tong!
"Poof!"
Ye Hang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards!
Seeing that he was about to fly to the edge of the ring, Qi Tong rushed forward again and kicked Ye Hang's arm from behind!
"Bang!" Ye Hang was kicked into the middle of the ring again!
Ye Hang screamed, his mouth was full of blood, and his ribs and arms had broken bones!
The faces of everyone in the Ye family on the sidelines suddenly turned dark. It was obvious that Ye Hang was about to admit defeat. This was simply revenge, deliberately preventing Ye Hang from admitting defeat! ?
"Trash! You still don't admit defeat!? You don't admit defeat yet!?" Qi Tong smiled ferociously and kicked Ye Hang one after another!
Ye Hang was screaming on the ground, his eyes almost bursting with fire. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but after being provoked like this, he gritted his teeth and refused to say anything!
"Hang'er! Hang'er!! Elder referee!! Quickly shout stop!!" Ji Suxin cried loudly in the stands.
Ye Huangtu, Ye Chaoxuan and others also looked livid, but they couldn't directly ask for help like women.
The referee elder still followed the rules and saw that Ye Hang could not get up anymore, so he stopped the competition.
"Qi Tong wins!"
The elder went up and stretched out his hand to signal Qi Tong to stop kicking.
Qi Tong then clicked his tongue with a bored look on his face, glanced at Ye Hang with a sneer, walked off the ring, and smiled proudly at the Ye family members of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.
Everyone in the Ye family could not say anything, because this has been the clan's rule since ancient times. If you lose, you lose, and you can only admit it when you are humiliated.
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