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Published at 14th of February 2022 06:59:43 AM


Chapter 687: Jun Shaoyang's battle

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Let the people who have been killed take revenge, and there is still some upright revenge.

Uh, okay, killing Qin Shaofeng in the ring is also fair!

After all, because the arena does not care about life and death, if Qin Shaofeng is really killed, it would be considered inferior.

Don't mention it, in this respect, it's really a bit upright.

Even Qin Shaofeng had nothing to say.

It's just that Qin Shaofeng didn't know, but Shao Yunjie came up with this method.

As for the remuneration, the Black Tiger Saint King naturally took it out. If it weren't for going too far, the Black Tiger Saint King would want to give a richer reward.

After getting off the ring, Qin Shaofeng returned to Junhai City and the others. At this time, Jun Haicheng seemed to have learned the news from some place, and his expression became a little serious.

"Shaofeng is not good, the person you killed, their family offered a reward for you, this is a trouble!" Jun Haicheng whispered, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"I already know, so don't worry, it won't get in the way!" Qin Shaofeng said calmly, as if he didn't care about it at all.

But Jun Haicheng wanted to say something, but Qin Shaofeng said, "Okay, you can rest assured, Uncle Haicheng. If it doesn't work, I can't just give up. If I give up, who dares? Do it to me?"

When Jun Haicheng heard this, he thought about it, but he was still a little uneasy, because he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

In the end, Jun Haicheng had no choice but to give up and told Qin Shaofeng: "That's fine, but I tell you, you must not force it. If it really doesn't work, just give up!"

"Well, don't worry!" Qin Shaofeng nodded.

At this moment, Jun Shaoyang's face twitched slightly, looking at his father's speechlessness.

My father, you can tell that Qin Shaofeng's appearance will really admit defeat?

Seeing Qin Shaofeng's disapproval look, Jun Shaoyang expressed his doubts.

But at this time, he didn't say anything.

The next 120-player game ended soon.

This time, 60 players were eliminated, but the game is not over yet. This is only the first round. Then the second round will be played, and 60 players will advance to 30 players.

After a short period of random matching, the second round of competition began.

This time Qin Shaofeng played the first batch, but this time Qin Shaofeng's game was over soon.

The reason is very simple, his opponent is just a player with eight layers of holy rank.

Although the other party also wanted to obtain the holy tier spirit tool that the Wang family took out, as well as the thousand low-grade spirit crystals.

However, after the previous battle, I saw a person of the tenth sage rank, who did not resist under Qin Shaofeng's hands, and still fainted inexplicably, and directly lost to Qin Shaofeng, this person was a person of the eighth sacred realm. He didn't think he was Qin Shaofeng's opponent.

This is a self-knowing person, but after fighting Qin Shaofeng a few tricks, he understood the gap between him and Qin Shaofeng, and then directly gave in.

This allowed Qin Shaofeng to advance smoothly.

After Qin Shaofeng's match was over, soon Jun Shaoyang also entered the ring again.

This time, Jun Shaoyang didn't have much luck. Although his luck was not bad, the opponent he encountered was still better than him. He was a player in the initial stage of the tenth stage of the personal holy rank.

Because the other party was not a member of the Black Tiger Hall, nor was it a good friend with the Black Tiger Hall, and the Wang family was also offered a reward for Jun Shaoyang, all Jun Shaoyang chose to fight.

After entering the arena, that person's Saint-rank tenth player directly sneered at Jun Shaoyang: "Yes, Jun Shaoyang, I advise you to give up! You are in the early stage of Saint-rank eighth stage, impossible. It's my opponent!"

Jun Shaoyang smiled, and said: "Whether it is or not, it will be clear after the contest!"

"Huh, what an arrogant tone!"

When the man heard Jun Shaoyang's words, his heart became angry and he shot directly.

Although the other party did not have any conflicts with Yu Jiuyuntang at the entrance of his hall, and he himself did not have any enmity from Yujun Shaoyang, it was because of the words Jun Shaoyang just now made him feel angry, so this hand, He has no reservations.

Bang!

Both hands shook, and the man's fists rushed towards Jun Shaoyang.

Jun Shaoyang naturally didn't dare to be careless, because the opponent's realm was twice higher than his own, and Jun Shaoyang had already become vigilant.

Bang!

With a bang, Jun Shaoyang also met with his fist, the other's fist.

But after this punch, Jun Shaoyang took three steps backwards in an instant, and his opponent shocked his body, only taking a half step back.

This punch was able to distinguish the strength of the two of them. Obviously, in terms of strength, Jun Shaoyang was much weaker than the opponent.

This made the people watching under the ring subconsciously think that Jun Shaoyang is not the opponent's opponent.

But Qin Shaofeng didn't think so. Perhaps in terms of strength, Jun Shaoyang was indeed inferior to his opponent at the tenth level of the Saint Rank, but this did not necessarily mean that Jun Shaoyang would lose!

"Hmph, I thought you were capable. It turned out that you were just a little arrogant. It's ridiculous!" The man sneered and looked at Jun Shaoyang with disdain.

But Jun Shaoyang didn't care, and he didn't mean to give up.

This made the person feel unhappy again, and he shot again.

In this way, the two sides fought each other again, but the discerning person knew at a glance that Jun Shaoyang was at a disadvantage, and he was completely suppressed and beaten by the opponent, and could only passively defend.

Under such circumstances, the three Jun family disciples next to Qin Shaofeng under the ring were all anxious.

"The situation is not good, Brother Shaoyang is afraid that he won't be the enemy!"

"After all, that person is in the tenth level of the human sage rank. It is not surprising that Shaoyang is no match for the opponent, but why doesn't Shaoyang use Qiyan Fireball?"

"Yes, why doesn't Shaoyang use the Qiyan Fireball? With his current realm, once he displays the Qiyan Fireball, even if he can't win, he can get rid of the current situation of being crushed and beaten!"

These three Jun family disciples couldn't understand it, and they didn't know Jun Shaoyang would do this now.

Qin Shaofeng looked at it for a while, and said directly, "I don't need Qiyan Fireball because Jun Shaoyang wants to win the opponent?"

what?

Want to win against each other?

This……

how can that be?

The opponent is the opponent of the tenth realm of Human Saint Rank!

The three of them didn't understand, because they couldn't understand Qin Shaofeng's words at all, but Jun Haicheng opened his mouth to explain, but his tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, saying that you three are stupid, you are really stupid, how can it be impossible for Young Master to win? As long as you use it properly, it is not impossible for the human sage rank eight to defeat the human sage rank ten opponent!

Jun Haicheng still wanted to explain something. It can be seen that the three Jun family disciples were still confused. In the end, Jun Haicheng just snorted in a low voice and said nothing more.

"Hmph, forget it, tell you more, you don't understand, just look at it."

The three Jun family disciples were so reprimanded by Jun Haicheng, they immediately stopped, and they didn't dare to ask more.

At this moment, Qin Shaofeng suddenly whispered: "Come!"

coming?

What's coming?

The three Jun family disciples still looked confused and subconsciously looked up to the ring, but this look made them see a very shocking scene.

On the ring, at this moment, under the tight pressure of the opponent, Jun Shaoyang has retreated to the edge of the ring, unable to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Jun Shaoyang's opponent flashed a smug smile on his face, and then his face was fierce, and he burst out a powerful attack and blasted Jun Shaoyang with a punch.

But in the face of this punch, Jun Shaoyang didn't dodge much, he just shifted his body slightly, and escaped the vital point.

This made his opponent a little surprised, because the opponent also thought that his punch could actually hit the opponent.

However, these are not important anymore.

After feeling the hit, a flash of joy flashed across the face of Jun Shaoyang's opponent, because in his opinion, as long as he burst out another punch, he would be able to knock the opponent off the ring.

But soon something unexpected happened to him.

After abruptly taking the opponent's punch with his body, Jun Shaoyang's eyes flashed a little light, and the next moment, the move that had been prepared in advance broke out in an instant.

Seven flame fireballs!

boom! boom!

Two fireballs with a diameter of half a meter appeared behind Jun Shaoyang instantly. At the moment when the fireball appeared, Jun Shaoyang's opponent felt bad for a while and wanted to retreat.

But how could Jun Shaoyang, who used his own injury as a trap and waited for this opportunity, let the other party escape?

Huh!

With a shake of his hands, those two fireballs instantly blasted towards that person's Saint-rank tenth master.

Bang! Bang!

Two explosions immediately exploded. Although Jun Shaoyang's opponent responded well, he immediately exploded with a punch at a critical moment, directly dispelling the first fireball.

But he was too late for the second fireball, so for the first time, he was blasted out by the explosive power of the fireball and fell directly to the ring.

Come out!

The victory is divided!

Jun Shaoyang won!

This scene surprised many people in the ring.

At the same time, there were also many experts in the Saint King realm who watched the battle. They looked at Jun Shaoyang more, and there was a hint of appreciation in their eyes, but at the same time it was a little pity.

He has a good strategy and is a flexible talent, but unfortunately his qualifications are quite poor.

On the side of the Black Tiger Hall, the Black Tiger Saint King didn't care at all. Just as other powerful people regretted, he didn't care about Jun Shaoyang's qualifications at all, and he didn't need to worry about anything.

It was Shao Yaofeng who was staying with Shao Yunjie. After seeing this scene, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Shao Yaofeng had already lost the game. He was out of luck and met a master of the Divine Order. Shao Yunjie didn't mean to let him go up. If he could not beat him, then don't be embarrassed.

It’s the person of the Shao family who has the fifth-tier Saint-Rank. No, he should be a disciple of the Shao family at the sixth-tier Human Saint-tier. I won easily.

However, so far the five members of the Shao family have stayed with that disciple.

At this moment, seeing Jun Shaoyang winning and entering the third round smoothly, Shao Yaofeng was naturally jealous.

At this time, that Shao Yunjie seemed to notice Shao Yaofeng’s gaze, and said softly: “Don’t worry, let him win. As long as he meets the people in our Black Tiger Hall, then Jun Shaoyang can’t jump. ,and……"

Shao Yunjie didn't say anything afterwards, but Shao Yaofeng listened, but his eyes lit up slightly, thinking of something in his heart, and looked at Jun Shaoyang again, with more pity.

Because in his opinion, Jun Shaoyang was afraid that he would not live long.




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