Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

1171 Underground Fighting Club 11

Chapter 1171 Underground Fighting Club 11

Right now!

When the audience looked at the invisible blade in Huang Ling's hand, their eyes widened.

They never thought that Huang Ling actually possessed such a sharp weapon.

The move just now almost split Liu Ping's body in half.

"This, what kind of weapon is this, it's so sharp!"

Liu Ping looked at the weapon in Huang Ling's hand, and while he was afraid for a while, his eyes were also full of horror.

If she just took a step slower, I'm afraid she will become a ghost under the knife.

"Haha! How is it? Liu Ping, now you should understand that you are not my opponent at all!"

Seeing Liu Ping's panicked appearance, Huang Ling couldn't help laughing proudly.

"Oh my god! What kind of treasure is this weapon in Huang Ling's hands? It's so terrifying?"

At this moment, the sound of discussion exploded among the onlookers, which was shocking.

"This weapon of Huang Ling is really too powerful!"

"What is the origin of this weapon?"

A warrior has guessed.

While guessing the origin of Huang Ling's invisible blade, everyone's hearts were also full of curiosity about Huang Ling.

What level is this weapon?

This question was circling in their minds, unable to answer for a long time.

"I lost, Huang Ling!"

Liu Ping took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said coldly.

Although she was not reconciled, in front of such a strong man, she was completely vulnerable, not to mention defeating Huang Ling, and even had no chance to escape.

"Liu Ping, you are still a little enlightened!"

Looking at Liu Ping, Huang Ling's eyes flashed with coldness.

As Liu Ping conceded defeat, the battle of the five powerhouses came to an end one after another.

And the underground martial arts meeting on Lingdao was still going on round by round, and the victories and defeats of each round kept appearing in the arena, stirring up another wave, which made people excited and invigorated.

Soon, the last eight powerhouses were born in the underground martial arts club, namely: Qin Yu, Huang Ling, Pingdong, Shi Yufang, Shan Yusong, Shi Yingyan, Bailiyang, and Yu Lingfan.

Under everyone's attention, the white-haired old man who presided over the underground martial arts meeting slowly stepped onto the ring.

"Fellow martial arts fellows, I believe you all know the rules of the underground martial arts club!"

Hearing the old man's words, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"The underground martial arts club has reached this stage, I think everyone can't wait! I announce that the ranking will be determined by lottery next!"

While speaking, the white-haired old man took out eight black beads from his sleeves.

"My colleagues, please choose your own numbers, put them into the dice clock, and randomly determine the order of battle!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he stepped aside.

After hearing the old man's words, everyone stepped forward, one by one, they chose their own numbers and put them into the dice bell.

"boom--"

After a dull sound, the eight dice were thrown into the air, and under everyone's attention, they slowly landed on the four corners of the ring.

"Qin Yu vs. Pingdong, Huang Ling vs. Shan Yusong, Shi Yufang vs. Shi Yingyan, Bailiyang vs. Yu Lingfan! Everyone, let's get started!"

Looking at the battle between the two in front of him, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth, and then he announced the battle order of these eight people.

And Qin Yu's match against Zhan Pingdong ignited the enthusiasm of everyone, and cheers continued to resound on the ring, making people's mood become excited.

"The first battle, start now!"

As soon as the white-haired old man's shout fell, Qin Yu and Heping Dong rushed towards the ring.

Looking at Qin Yu, a mocking expression appeared on Ping Dong's face.

"Boy, you are dead! I tell you, you can't be my opponent at all. I advise you to give up, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood!"

"Oh? Really? You mean, I have to give up?"

A faint smile appeared on Qin Yu's face, as if he was very disdainful of Pingdong's words, he said calmly.

"Nonsense, of course! Could it be that you really want to continue fighting with me? Your cultivation base looks like rubbish to me!"

Pingdong's face was full of arrogance, in his opinion, Qin Yu was not worth mentioning at all.

And to be tortured by him.

"I said you were trash!"

However, just after Pingdong's voice fell, Qin Yu suddenly moved, his body was like electricity, and he rushed to Pingdong's side in an instant.

"Huh? What speed is this?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ping Dong's expression suddenly changed.

Qin Yu's speed was too fast, so he couldn't reflect it for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Qin Yu was already close at hand, which shocked him.

But soon, he adjusted his state.

"Small tricks! Give me death!"

Looking at Qin Yu, Pingdong roared angrily, swung the long sword out of his hand, and went straight to Qin Yu's throat, looking at his posture, he obviously wanted to kill Qin Yu with this move.

"Tips for carving insects? Hmph, since that's the case, then you can try it!"

Seeing the opponent swinging the sword, Qin Yu's mouth had a sarcastic look, and he spit out this sentence softly, then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the long sword, and threw it out, throwing the blade away. To Pingdong's neck.

"boom--"

A huge force came, and the long sword smashed heavily on Pingdong's neck, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

"how can that be?"

Looking at Pingdong who flew out backwards, everyone under the ring was stunned.

But Pingdong was not that kind of weakling. After he was injured and flew out, he immediately stabilized his body and quickly retreated three meters away, dodging Qin Yu's fatal blow.

"Qin Yu, I underestimated you! Looks like I'm going to use my housekeeping skills!"

After Pingdong stood firm, he stared at Qin Yu coldly.

"Well, then I'll accompany you to have a good time!"

Qin Yu smiled, then held the long sword in his hand, and lightly tapped his toes, his figure instantly turned into a streamer, and he swept towards Pingdong in an instant.

Looking at Qin Yu's series of actions, Ping Dong was also slightly startled.

Then, he also swept towards Qin Yu.

The moment Qin Yu rushed out, a killing intent filled the air.

This killing intent made the audience under the ring feel dizzy and breathless.

"What a horrible killing intent!"

In the eyes of many warriors, they could clearly see that Qin Yu's figure was like a ghost, appearing in front of Pingdong in the blink of an eye.

Pingdong, on the other hand, felt that the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and a strong sense of danger came to his mind instantly.

"Boom..."

Watching Qin Yu attack him again.

The long sword in Pingdong's hand danced, and in an instant, a giant sword phantom several meters high condensed, and slammed towards Qin Yu's body fiercely.

"boom!"

A huge crashing sound suddenly erupted, and immediately, two violent auras swept out frantically.

"Kick off..."

Qin Yu and Heping Dong were forced to take three steps back at the same time, and then they barely stopped.

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