Where there are supporters, there will naturally be opponents.
"Brother Wang Qing's words don't make sense. Nan Tian and Ha Chi'er are not giants in the Eastern Region. Have any of you heard of Niu Geng or Teng Fei Long before?"
While everyone was arguing, the third pair of players from both sides entered the field.
"Wuliang Holy Land is subordinate to Zhou Quan, Lord of Hon Hai City."
"Tiangong Sibu Heavenly Soldiers, Moon and Time Yang."
Due to the failure of the first two, Zhou Quan also began to become cautious. He did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but first defended.
Although the Wuhuang Warrior Realm Competition, Wuliang Holy Land has been defeated.
But if he can defeat the opponent, it can be regarded as saving face for the Holy Land.
From then on, the Zhou family became a prominent family in the Eastern Region.
But his opponent seemed to be more patient than him. He stood calmly on the spot and stared at him calmly, without any intention of launching an attack.
This match was the strangest. Both of them stood quietly in the field, as if they had no intention of attacking. In this way, half an hour passed without Zhou Quan and Yue Shiyang making any move.
No one thought that this competition would take so long and be so boring.
But Zhou Quan complained secretly.
Outsiders simply cannot understand the dangers involved.
He has been locked by the opponent's aura for a long time, and if he is negligent, he will definitely be struck by thunder.
Zhou Quan now regrets why he didn't take the initiative to take the offensive at first, and now he is in such a passive situation.
The long-term and high-intensity pressure caused beads of sweat to appear on his face. Just as it crossed his eyes, a ray of light flashed at the same time.
Yue Shiyang, who had been standing quietly for half an hour, suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Quan like a ghost, and a thin sword penetrated the opponent's throat.
The battle was over before many onlookers could see clearly what was happening.
Zhou Quan's left hand covered his throat, which was constantly spurting blood, and he slowly fell down.
Different from the uproar at the end of the previous two battles, after this battle, the world seemed to fall into silence.
When Yue Shiyang returned to the team for the first time, there was a sound of surprise in Western Zhou Dynasty.
Even those who were optimistic about Tiangong could not have imagined such a result. They won all three games and all their opponents died on the spot.
The Infinite Holy Land failed to win even a single victory.
The warriors from the Eastern Region looked in the direction of the Heavenly Palace, their eyes filled with awe.
The Qingpao Immortal said calmly, "Let the competition between Emperor Wu and the warriors begin."
The result once again shocked everyone. The Infinite Holy Land lost all three battles in the competition between the Martial Emperor warriors, and all the Martial Emperor warriors who participated also failed to save their lives.
"Tiangong turns out to be so powerful!"
Han Meng, who had questioned Chu Ming earlier, looked at Tiangong's camp in surprise.
"Actually, the Martial Emperor warriors and Martial Emperor warriors who appeared before do not represent the level of the Infinite Holy Land?"
The old man who had kindly reminded him said calmly at this time.
"Please give me your advice on the mystery here."
Han Meng was full of gratitude towards the old man and rarely used honorifics to ask him questions.
"The warriors who just went to battle were all forces conquered by the Qingpao Immortal after arriving in the Eastern Region. They are not the true disciples of the Infinite Holy Land."
After the old man's reminder, everyone realized that the Martial Emperor warriors and Martial Emperor warriors who went to battle did not have disciples from the Infinite Holy Land.
This means that the next battle is the real showdown between Tiangong and Wuliang Holy Land.
"Old man, if Tiangong wins the next battle, does that mean the Eastern Territory changes hands?"
The people next to him also saw that the old man had extraordinary knowledge, and they all began to ask questions that they were interested in.
"The next battle in Tiangong will become difficult. None of the disciples of Wuliang Holy Land is unparalleled in splendor, not to mention Qingpao Xian, the top powerhouse in the continent. If he cannot be defeated, Tiangong will have nothing to gain even if he wins all the competitions. effect."
Hearing what the old man said, everyone felt suddenly enlightened and thanked him one after another. The father-in-law also politely returned gifts to everyone.
Everyone looked at the green-robed immortal in the field. No wonder his expression had not changed at all. It turned out that the strength of the Holy Land had not been truly demonstrated yet.
"Li Wei, the Martial Saint Elder of Wuliang Holy Land Presbyterian Academy, who in the Heavenly Palace dares to fight me?"
In a competition at the Martial Saint realm, the Holy Land is the first to send people to call for formation.
"Sir, I ask for orders to go out to fight."
There were many people in the Tiangong Martial Saint realm. When Chu Ming was considering who to send to meet the enemy, Zhao Min took the initiative to ask for help.
"Okay, go ahead and be safe."
In fact, everyone has noticed the group of women behind the young master. Although everyone in the Heavenly Palace is wearing masks, it can be judged from their graceful figures that they are most likely to be beauties who will conquer the country.
Male warriors are naturally envious of the young master's beauty, and female warriors also wish they were the one standing behind the young master. But they didn't expect that the "vase" they imagined would take the initiative to fight against the elders of the Holy Land.
Could it be that she is also a Martial Saint warrior?
"Tiangong Diyingxing Zhao Min."
"It turned out to be the Seventy-Two Earth Lords."
The warrior who knew Tiangong revealed Zhao Min's identity. This was the first time that a Xingjun character appeared in battle.
Everyone stared at the two people in the field more attentively, for fear of missing every detail.
"What kind of bullshit, Lord Earth, thinks that by winning some trash, you can really compete with the Holy Land. The Heavenly Palace is still far behind, so just let me kill you and let the world see the true strength of the Holy Land."
Although Li Wei was mocking Zhao Min, he also attacked all the puppet forces, especially the forces belonging to Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu who just went to war.
Fighting to the death was rewarded with such treatment. Although he was used to being a dog, he still felt a little sad in his heart.
Zhao Min had no intention of quarreling with the other party, but turned over his hand to hold the "Scorching Sun Bow" from the storage ring.
Chu Ming spent 1 million spirit stones to exchange the bow for her from the system mall.
Li Wei also took out a three-foot-long sword. The blade had no luster, but it gave the impression of a sharp blade.
At first glance, it is not vulgar.
Although Li Wei said it frivolously, in fact he did not dare to underestimate his opponent at all.
The contemptuous and insulting words are just to disturb the opponent's mood, but the other party is not affected.
Zhao Min threw a formation disk between the two of them, and then squeezed the magic formula with his hands. It seemed that the true energy was shaken for a while, and then everything returned to normal.
But Li Wei, who was in the illusion array, saw a different scene from everyone else.
Arrows rained down from the sky towards him, and the attacks came one after another. He did not expect that a woman named Zhao Min could be so powerful.
Li Wei did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly waved his sword, emitting an inky black light, and shot down all the arrows.
But his actions seemed so weird to the outside world.
Zhao Min just stood aside with his bow and arrows fully drawn and did not launch any attack.
But Li Wei seemed to have been subjected to a fierce attack, waving the weapon in his hand desperately, the sword light and sword energy crisscrossed the west, almost filling the space in front of him.
To outsiders, it looks like crazy.
Although everyone guessed that this was Zhao Min's method, no one knew how she did it.
"Brother, what's going on?"
"This should be the legendary formation. Earth Star Zhao Min is a formation master."
The well-informed Qingpao Immortal immediately gave his guess, but Jiang Xuzi was in no mood to pay attention to Zhao Min.
"How can we help Elder Li Wei?"
Before the Qingpao Immortal could answer, the bow string in Zhao Min's hand was loosened, and the arrow shot towards the opponent's throat like lightning.
Although deep in the illusion formation, the warrior's instinct made Li Wei aware of the fatal danger, and his body function subconsciously swung the sword to his left side.
After a loud noise, Li Wei was knocked away, just out of the range of the illusion array.
Although he didn't know what happened just now, he knew that he had fallen into his opponent's trap.
Just when he was feeling ashamed and annoyed, Zhao Min's attack came again.
The sound of bow strings was heard continuously, and countless arrows were shot in front of Li Wei. At this moment, many arrows suddenly changed their lines and flew in different directions.
The top, bottom, left and right were covered with bows and arrows shot by Zhao Min.
It was also the first time that Chu Ming saw an arrow that could "turn", and he couldn't help but admired it, "Min'er's archery skills have reached an advanced level, it's really eye-opening!"
Li Wei was not in Chu Ming's good mood. Zhao Min's attack made him embarrassed, and he was accidentally penetrated by an arrow in the shoulder from behind.
Moreover, the opponent's Qi is very overbearing and can destroy his Qi for healing.
Just when Li Wei was frightened, Zhao Min's second wave of attacks came again, and he hurriedly braced himself to deal with this attack.
But at this moment, a golden arrow flashed, and he had no time to react. He saw a small golden arrow shot through his chest.
He raised his fingers with difficulty, wanting to say something, but he had no strength left.
Zhao Min was standing in the distance holding a bow, looking like a female war goddess.
Although he could easily win by relying on formations, how could he compare to such a brilliant victory?
Especially in front of countless warriors from the Eastern Region, Zhao Min did a good job of promoting Tiangong.
Seeing that Li Wei was completely out of breath, she came to her opponent's side and picked up the black sword.
With Zhao Min's eyes, he could naturally see how extraordinary this weapon was.
At this moment, a caltrop struck her, and it turned out to be the elder of the Holy Land who made a sneak attack.
Before Zhao Min could react, Tie Caltrop was shot down by a flying knife.
Almost at the same time, the Holy Land elder who made a sneak attack was shot through the throat by a flying knife and fell to the ground first. "I'm afraid it's disrespectful for you to do this. If a Martial God warrior attacks a Martial Saint secretly, it won't increase your reputation if word spreads about it."
"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. It's obvious to everyone who attacked you. I just wonder how you said these words calmly without blushing at all. Are you wearing a layer of Human skin mask.”
