My Stunning CEO Wife

Before Li Tian stepped onto the ring, he saw the people on the ring.

"Wang Jie, Wang Yihong," Li Tian read the two names, his brows slightly frowned, "People from the Wang family."

Fatty and the others had never really confronted members of the Wang family, and they didn't know the origins of the people on stage, but they could guess from Li Tian's appearance that something was wrong.

"What? Know you?" Fatty stepped forward, looked at the people in the stands, and asked in a low voice.

"I know," Li Tian said. Immediately, he glanced at Feng Fengqiao and Xinyu, frowned and said, "Remember the Wang family I told you about? It's them."

"Hehe, Yuanjia Road is narrow," said the fat man, raising his eyebrows.

Li Tian's face was solemn, and Wang Jie and Wang Yihong shot at the same time, so things might be a little troublesome.

"Feng Qiao, hold that person down later," Li Tian pointed at Wang Yihong and said after a pause, "I'll deal with Wang Jie."

Wang Yihong's strength is probably only he can deal with, but he is worried about Wang Jie.

Feng Qiao nodded.

"Let's go," Li Tian said, leading the three of them to the ring.

"Meet you again," Li Tian just stepped onto the ring when he heard Wang Jie's voice. With a strange smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he said, "What a coincidence."

Li Tian raised his head and glanced at the other party, without saying a word, he walked directly to the ring and stood still with his hands folded.

The people from the Wang family didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything. People on both sides were silent, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing for a while.

"Every one of them is made of wood," the fat man muttered.

Li Tian glanced at the fat man, his gaze fell on Wang Yihong, who stood behind Wang Jie without saying a word, according to the other party's temperament, he should be killed now.

Could it be...

He looked at Wang Jie who was standing at the front, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't know what the hell this person was doing, but pretending to be a ghost, playing tricks, making people angry and boring, even fighting left and right, procrastinating is also boring.

A flash in his hand,

The fairy sword appeared, and the menacing momentum swept the entire arena at once.

"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Jie's eyes. He looked at the fairy sword, then at Li Tian, ​​and sneered: "I underestimated you!"

Li Tian naturally understood what the other party meant, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth and said, "That's true."

"It's almost unbearable," he said in a sharp voice, "During this time, pay special attention to the fragments of the fairy world."

Li Tian squinted his eyes, and he took a look at Wang Jie. This person's current strength is at the peak of the middle stage of fusion... Since it is about to be unbearable, could this strength be a false phoenix and a false phoenix?

"Heh," Li Tian sneered, it doesn't matter if you are a real phoenix or a fake pheasant, you will know when you hit it.

A sliding step under his feet flashed over, and the fairy sword brought a burst of bright light, and at the same time, the three people behind him also rushed out.

"Yeah!"

In the void, only a piercing scream was heard, and before the sound disappeared, a sword was already in front of Li Tian.

"Clang—crack!"

The two weapons collided, and above the two swords, dragons chanted endlessly, and a series of sparks shot out.

"So fast!"

Li Tian's heart trembled, he stared at Wang Yihong, narrowed his eyes slightly, shouted loudly, and pressed down hard with his hands.

Wang Yihong's feet slid for several meters one after another, and he went straight to the edge of the ring. He took another step and definitely fell. He gritted his teeth and reversed his toes, barely stopping the trend at the last moment.

The people under the arena exclaimed, Li Tian and Li Tian were in a dangerous position, they would fall off the arena with only one step.

"Have you found out?" Li Tian looked into the other person's eyes and asked.

"No," Wang Yihong's forehead was sweating slightly, but his tone was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Why did you stop me," Li Tian said.

"In the arena, there is only winning or losing," Wang Yihong's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and he grabbed Li Tian's hand with one hand, and the sweeper under his feet pressed him down.

Li Tian's body rose into the air, and the next second, a strong force came from his hand, and his body was thrown directly to the outside of the ring.

"Back!"

Li Tian yelled loudly, and when his body was about to leave, his fingers clenched, and a powerful baptism sucked Wang Yihong's body before he had time to defend himself. Spinning, the relay fell to the ring again.

The people below looked terrified, many people had cold sweat on their faces, but they didn't have time to wipe it off, and stared blankly at the people above the ring.

Li Tian scanned the arena with his eyes. Wang Jie and Feng Qiao were fighting, and they were evenly matched. However, Li Tian could also see that neither of them seemed to be exerting their full strength. Chess meets opponent.

Fatty and Xinyu seem to be able to do a job with ease, and they should be able to decide the winner soon.

At present, the situation is still relatively favorable, but Li Tian frowned. He felt that Wang Jie was really not a person who could be treated according to the usual routine.

As soon as Li Tian moved, Wang Yihong killed him.

"Tsk," Li Tian had a little helplessness on his face, this one in front of him was not easy to deal with.

"A shocking sword!"

The people below saw Wang Yihong's sword, which was so fast that people couldn't even see the shadow, but they still felt that the sword was extremely shocking, false and real, real and false, like a dragon swimming in the sky, bringing With the killing intent of the audience, he rushed over.

"This is the strongest sword technique of Jinghong Sword!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes widened.

Jinghong Sword is the strongest swordsmanship, this is the swordsmanship of killing people, Wang Yihong wants to kill Li Tian!

"Above the ring, a rigorous death fight."

This sentence, the old man has already explained it from the very beginning.

No one thinks that Li Tian can escape this trick, it is too fast, not only fast, it changes too fast, just like its name, Jing Hong Ye.

However, this also means that Wang Yihong is violating the regulations in public.

Li Tian himself frowned. He was staring at a white light in the sky. His body didn't move, and he couldn't move. His movement was no faster than this sword. Only by resisting it head-on could there be a chance to save the day. .

It was only now that Wang Yihong's strength really appeared, and he had already broken through to the late stage of fusion... Otherwise, he would not be able to unleash this sword, and Li Tian would not be unable to dodge this sword.

"break!"

A voice suddenly came from the sky, a gust of wind came suddenly, and countless wind blades were placed in front of the white light.