Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Zhang Qiang has been watching from the audience.

At this point I finally couldn't hold it any longer.

In his opinion, this Snow Dragon Hall disciple named Bai is not that strong.

How come no one can defeat him.

He jumped into the ring like a giant bear.

"Zhang Qiang!"

The disciples of Hall Five cheered.

Zhang Qiang defeated Tian Chen Ling, so he should be able to win.

"Who are you? You don't look strong at all."

The Snow Dragon Hall disciple named Bai said disdainfully.

"What a shame!"

Zhang Qiang scolded: "Grandpa Zhang, I will teach you how to behave today!"

In fact, Qin Lingqing didn't let them take action because she was afraid of being poached by Snow Dragon Hall.

But Zhang Qiang had to take action today.

He is a disciple of Lingmu Hall and will never allow anyone to slander Lingmu Hall.

"court death!"

The Snow Dragon Hall disciple surnamed Bai roared violently and stabbed with a spear.

"Defeat me!"

"You're such a loser!"

Zhang Qiang, because he changed his cultivation method, his confidence has greatly increased, and even his temper has changed.

Maybe he hasn't changed, maybe he was always like this, but he was too weak and lacked self-confidence before, so he seemed submissive.

Zhang Qiang's whole body exuded golden light, and he didn't hold any weapons.

He grabbed the Snow Dragon Hall disciple who rushed towards him, and then smashed him on the ground as hard as smashing rags.

There were two holes in the ground.

"Zhang Qiang, it's almost done, don't kill people!"

Zhang Feiling reminded.

Zhang Qiang then threw the man out of the ring.

At this time, the only voice around the ring was Zhang Feiling. Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.

The Xuelong Hall disciples who had been so domineering and victorious just now were so vulnerable in front of Zhang Qiang.

"Hey, Junior Brother Bai, are you kidding me? That kind of hot chick, you actually lost?"

"Junior brother Bai, wake up!"

Unfortunately, the man surnamed Bai had already fainted, not from being knocked unconscious, but from shame.

You said so many big words, but failed so miserably in the end, how can you not be ashamed?

"Is this the genius of Xuelong Hall? How ridiculous! Just like this, you still dare to say that our Fifth Hall disciples are all bad guys?

So who is this guy I defeated? Not as good as hot chicken? "

Zhang Qiang said loudly.

"Long live!"

"Zhang Qiang, you are so handsome!"

"Zhang Qiang, I love you!"

After holding it in for a long time and enduring it for a long time, the disciples of Wutang were finally able to vent their anger.

"Come on, come on, if there is another hot chick coming, I will accompany you to the end!"

Zhang Qiang waved his hand and said.

Pei Yue's face looked a little ugly. They had never thought of losing in today's arena battle, but they ended up losing so miserably.

"Don't be complacent. Junior Brother Bai lost to you just because he consumed too much. Do you really think you are very powerful? Junior Brother Liu, go ahead!"

Pei Yue waved his hand, and a Snow Dragon Hall disciple who was obviously stronger than Junior Brother Bai came on stage.

The result is still the same.

Zhang Qiang didn't even release his bloodline martial spirit, and knocked the opponent out of the ring with one move.

The other party, on the other hand, couldn't even hurt Zhang Qiang at all.

"Hahahaha, this failed, what excuse do you have?"

Zhang Qiang laughed wildly.

Pei Yue's face became increasingly ugly.

"I understand, you are the strongest person on the bronze list, okay, I will deal with you!"

Another person walked out of the Snow Dragon Hall.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the other party with contempt and said, "You are no match for me!"

"Arrogance, you won't know until you fight whether he is your opponent or not!"

The Snow Dragon Hall disciple thrust out the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy rose into the sky, almost turning into substance, and stabbed Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang sneered and punched out as usual.

On the fist, the golden light shines like gold.

His Body Tyrant Technique has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng.

The power is extremely terrifying.

"defeat!"

boom!

The fist collided with the sword, and golden light shone.

The young man holding the sword was startled. He could feel Zhang Qiang's terror, so his bloodline martial spirit blossomed in an instant.

Kankan blocked Zhang Qiang's blow.

"Not bad, not bad. If you can block one of my moves, you are indeed stronger than those two. You Snow Dragon Hall people are really not just bragging about your strength."

Zhang Qiang's words were praising Xuelongtang.

But to the disciples of Xuelong Hall, it was ironic.

The fifth disciple, whom they called a hot chicken, was now praising them like a teacher.

I can't stand it.

"Come again!"

As Zhang Qiang spoke, he punched out both fists.

The opponent tried his best to block it.

However, it was a pity that after more than a dozen moves, he could no longer block it and was blown away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood, completely losing his face.

"By the way, don't the people from the Snow Dragon Hall say that they will kneel down and call themselves a jerk if they lose?"

Someone laughed.

"Don't worry, when they are all defeated, it won't be too late to make them kneel down!"

Zhang Qiang smiled.

"Senior Brother Pei, I'll do it."

At this time, a lazy young man walked out with a wolf's tail grass in his mouth, a long sword in his arms, and smiled lightly.

"Su Jun, do you really have to take action? If you do, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to take action!"

Pei Yue frowned.

"Why don't we take action? Today our Snow Dragon Hall came to cause trouble for these people, but in the end we were dealt with by them. It's a bit embarrassing."

Su Jun smiled and stepped onto the ring: "You should be the strongest person on the bronze list, right?"

"no!"

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said: "Who am I? I am only ranked ninth."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I think the strength of the people in front of you is not as good as yours."

Su Jun smiled.

"Zhang Qiang, you should take a rest, I will fight this battle!"

Liefeng saw how powerful Su Jun was. Zhang Qiang might be defeated in three consecutive battles, so he wanted to share Zhang Qiang's worries.

"That's fine, you should have no problem taking action!"

Zhang Qiang nodded.

Out of the ring.

"Second on the bronze list, Liefeng, challenge you!"

Liefeng looked at Su Jun and said coldly: "Among the eight of you, you are at least in the top three, right?"

"You have good vision, so if you defeat me, you will be awesome. People from Snow Dragon Hall will probably come looking for you."

Su Jun still looked lazy.

war!

The two suddenly fought together.

Everyone watched this scene nervously.

One is second on the bronze list, and the other is Su Jun, who is ranked third among the eight people in Xuelong Hall.

This battle is very important to both sides.

Snow Dragon Hall wants to save face.

Wutang doesn’t want Liefeng to lose either.

Su Jun's fighting method is very simple, that is, the fast sword. The speed of his sword is very amazing.

That is to say, it is a strong wind, otherwise most people would really be unable to stop it.

The battle was very fierce.

Liefeng listened to Ling Xiao's words and changed to the heavy sword. Although the speed was slow, each sword was earth-shattering, and Su Jun did not dare to approach easily.

But Su Jun is really strong.

Both sides used mid-level Xuan-level martial arts, but Su Jun's martial arts were obviously more powerful than Liefeng's.

It's really weird.

Liefeng had no choice but to unleash his bloodline power and release his martial soul at the same time, hoping to achieve a quick victory.

However, the advantage was there, but it was a pity that we could not win in the end.

After dozens of moves, Liefeng's physical strength was gradually exhausted.

(.)Batian Martial Spirit