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Chapter 805

The master finally made his debut.

I hope this game can save face for the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance.

"Who are you? Sign up!"

Looking at Meng Yan on stage, Qin Zhuang pointed his spear with a fierce momentum.

"Twelve Heavenly List, Meng Yan."

Meng Yan stared at his opponent with a sharp gaze.

"So it's you."

Qin Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and his face became serious.

Both sides are among the top in the sky list, and there is only one place apart.

In other words, the strength of the two is not much different.

Once you underestimate the enemy, you may lose at any time.

"I am determined to win this battle today. After this battle, I will reach the top ten of the sky list, and you are my stepping stone!" Meng Yan slowly pulled out his knife.

"Is that true? It depends on whether you have the ability!" Qin Zhuang sneered.

Holding the spear in both hands, he posed in a starting position.

"Dong~!"

"Dong~!"

"Dong~"

At this moment, three bells suddenly rang out from afar.

The two people who had been tense in their hearts kicked up and rushed forward at the same time.

In an instant, swords, guns and shadows were splashing.

The sound of gold and iron collisions continued.

A large amount of violent true energy swept around with the battle point between the two people as the center.

Wherever you pass, the water waves ripples and the strong wind whistles.

Meng Yan's sword technique is very open and close, extremely strong and fierce, and uses force to break the trick.

Once you take action, you will attack like a scattered attack.

Qin Zhuang's gun technique is unpredictable, capable of attacking and defending, long and short, and stabbing and sweeping.

The two fights, and they are evenly matched and very exciting.

"Senior Brother is good at sword skills! Kill him!"

"Come on, Brother Meng! Let him taste your awesomeness!"

The disciples of Xuanwu Sect shouted and cheered, and were excited.

Meng Yan represents not only the Martial Alliance, but also the glory of Xuanwu Gate.

"Grandpa, who do you think will win?"

In the pavilion, Huangfu Jie couldn't help asking.

"It's hard to say, the two are equally strong, and the winner is 50% away." Huangfu Longteng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I hope Meng Yan can make a sigh of relief, otherwise Brother Lu will be under too much pressure." Huangfu Jie sighed lightly.

"You must win!"

Everyone in the Wumeng looked nervous and their eyes were still on.

They knew in their hearts that if they could win this battle, there would be a chance.

Once defeated, it will be completely gone.

As time goes by, the two men on the ring fight more and more fiercely and have entered a white-hot stage.

All the true energy of both sides is consumed, and now is the time to compete for will.

Anyone who has a little flaw or a little slack will be defeated!

"Go to die!"

With a angrily shout.

The exhausted two men launched their last rush.

This blow will determine the outcome!

"Clang!"

"Dong!"

The knife Meng Yan cut out directly cut off Qin Zhuang's spear and slashed it on his shoulder.

At the same time, Qin Zhuang held a half-spot in his hand and stabbed Meng Yan hard in the chest.

As a result, Qin Zhuang was slashed to kneel on the ground and vomited blood.

Meng Yan was stabbed backwards for more than ten meters away, and then fell into the lake with a "thump".

In this battle, both sides suffered losses.

But according to the rules, Qinzhuang won tragically!

"Lost?"

Looking at the defeated Meng Yan, the Jiangnan warriors were ashamed and were directly desperate.

Losing four consecutive games is unprecedented.

The morale of the entire Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance completely fell to the bottom.

All the hopes of the past turned into disappointment.

There are only one of the five contestants left now.

How can I fight this horse?!
Chapter completed!
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