Chapter 510: The tip of the needle is against the wheat!

The people around the stone platform looked at the highest point of the stone platform with different eyes.

The people who were staying on the stone platform also plundered the stone platform and watched with everyone.

Everyone's eyes were constantly wandering between Su Xing and Wei Qianqiu.

Anyone can see that on this last day, Su Xing will definitely challenge Taiwan leader Wei Qianqiu.

While watching, everyone couldn't help but start commenting.

"We have seen the performances these days on the 12th. Everyone thinks, how likely is he to win?"

"One percent! No, at most half."

"It's true, and there's basically no chance of winning. Although No. 12 is powerful, it is the top level in the middle stage of the Four Poles Realm, and Wei Qianqiu's combat power is infinitely approaching the late stage of the Four Poles Realm."

Some people gave extremely low evaluations, and then some people agreed and gave reasonable analysis.

Basically, no one is optimistic about Sukawa.

As the rising sun gradually rose, more and more people flocked to the Dongcheng Battle Platform.

Everyone received the news and knew that there would be an extremely exciting battle here today.

The influx of people, including Ye Feiyang, Ran Qiuxue, and An Jingtong.

They also don't want to miss the opportunity to witness this battle.

This time, no one attacked them.

Everyone had a very tacit understanding and were waiting for the arrival of the war.

Ye Feiyang and the other two looked at Su Xing's figure sitting cross-legged on the eighth floor of the stone platform, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Originally, they thought that the three of them should be the most powerful among the challengers this time.

But unexpectedly, No. 12 broke out and stole all the limelight.

This is definitely a group of dark horses.

"Hmph! Wei Qianqiu is in the City of Freedom. He has an extremely famous strong man. He has an extreme personality and does not know the importance of his attack. If he dares to challenge Wei Qianqiu, he will never have a good end." Ran Qiuxue snorted lightly.

The snatch of the limelight obviously made her have no good impression of Su Xing.

"Qiuxue's words make sense. I'm afraid that after this battle, he will leave a shadow physically and mentally." An Jingtong and Ye Feiyang also nodded one after another.

The three of them have joined forces and they all know each other's identities.

Challengers are familiar with their identities and do not violate the rules, and they are not prohibited from joining forces.

As they spoke, a hint of hope gradually appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

They all hope that Su Xing was seriously injured by Wei Qianqiu, and it would be best if he never recovered from now on. In that case, their limelight would not be taken away.

Moreover, there are fewer individuals, which hinder them from becoming core disciples.

"No matter how the outcome of this battle on the 12th is, he at least dares to challenge Wei Qianqiu. With this, it is not something you three can compare to."

Next to him, the old man in the City of Freedom could not stand it and refuted ruthlessly.

In one sentence, Ye Feiyang, Ran Qiuxue, An Jing and the other three closed their mouths.

As time goes by, more and more people are pouring in the battle station in Dongcheng.

Among them, there are many real strong people.

In the end, almost most of the people in the City of Liberty came to the Battle Platform of Dongcheng.

A rough calculation of the black head is as many as hundreds of thousands.

But not many people spoke loudly, and everyone was waiting quietly.

In addition, in the palace on Zizhu Peak.

Elder Haize and a group of deacons were also paying attention through the painted walls on the central ground.

...

At some point!

In the eyes of everyone's attention, the awakened eyes suddenly opened.

But he didn't get up and sat cross-legged there.

On him, a fighting spirit suddenly rose.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people below could clearly feel the fighting spirit of Su Xing's body like rolling thunder.

Almost at the same time, Wei Qianqiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ninth floor, opened his eyes tacitly.

The next moment, the same amazing fighting spirit rose from him.

Rumble!

The two fighting spirits collided in mid-air, which was clearly an invisible fighting spirit. When they collided, a sound like a rolling thunder was born.

The confrontation has begun.

In this invisible battle of fighting spirit, Su Xing and Wei Qianqiu faced each other with each other, and they were incomparable.

"It's pretty good!"

"I hope you can let me stretch my muscles and bones, otherwise it will disappoint me too much."

Wei Qianqiu slowly stood up, and his voice spread from afar.

These days, he naturally knew that Su Xing had been clearing the field and climbing the stone platform.

But he did not stop him and did not ask.

On the contrary, he was vaguely expecting it.

He hopes that Su Xing is strong enough that fighting will be more interesting.

"And I usually don't show mercy for those who disappoint me."

"Although killing is prohibited in the City of Freedom, it will leave you with a lifetime of trauma and a shadow that will never be gone in your heart, and it will not violate the rules."

Wei Qianqiu's voice sounded again, this time with a strong sense of killing.

Obviously, if it weren't for the City of Liberty, he would definitely kill.

He had failed to participate in the core disciple assessment, and his mentality became extreme. He had no favoritism for the challengers and his methods were cruel.

It should be noted that for a young genius like Su Xing, physical and mental trauma would be a fatal blow.

Even, it will make them worse than death.

"You should be glad that this is the City of Freedom, otherwise... based on what you said just now, you are already a dead person."

"A waste who fails to even the core disciple assessment is worthy of me, and I will show my high attitude?"

The sound of awakening sounded for the first time.

But it was like a bomb, thrown into the calm lake, and a sensation suddenly caused.

Originally, after hearing what Wei Qianqiu said, everyone couldn't help but feel worried for Su Xing.

But he never expected that not only did he not fear, but his words became more sharp.

Especially the sentence, "A waste who fails to even the assessment of core disciples"...

This sentence is no longer just sharp, but also arrogance of "chiluo".

What does this mean?

Is the assessment of core disciples very simple? If you can’t pass it, you will be useless?

"good!"

"very good!"

"Hahaha... I've seen a arrogant person, but I've never seen you as arrogant as a arrogant person."

Wei Qianqiu was not angry, but instead laughed wildly, but after laughing, his eyes became colder than ever before, "I hope that you will not only say... If that were the case, your fate would be ten thousand times more miserable than you thought."

Boom!

Suddenly, Wei Qianqiu moved.

In just a moment, he flew down the ninth floor and arrived at the eighth floor.

Then, he slapped Su Xing directly from the air.

“Buzz buzz…”

That palm was not very powerful at the beginning, but as he advanced, his breath quickly became stronger and stronger.

Around the palm power, there were countless spiritual energy gathering towards it.

In addition, there are light golden airflows that are constantly being pulled over, revealing an extremely sharp edge.

More importantly, the place where Wei Qianqiu aimed at this palm was Su Xing’s left face.

Slap people in the face!

But at this moment, what Wei Qianqiu had to do was to slap Su Xing in the face and slap hard.
Chapter completed!