The concubine is crazy about the world

"General, general." All the people of Beiming Kingdom shouted in unison, and their emotions were high for a while.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince." Ling Yuehan turned around and bowed slightly to Beiming Chenmo.

Putting away his mount and weapon, Ling Yuehan turned around and walked in front of Shangguan Yunqing, clasping his hands to her and calling softly: "Master."

"The master of this sect said long ago that with your combat power, you can definitely defeat Xue Hongfei and win the second place in this year's arena competition list. From then on, the Xueshan faction will no longer be ranked in the arena." Shangguan Yunqing slightly curled his lips, But the hatred was relieved.

"All of this is due to the sect master." Ling Yuehan was extremely grateful to Shangguan Yunqing.

"This is also the result of your hard work." Shangguan Yunqing said.

"En." Ling Yuehan was full of excitement.

"Challenger No.3 enters the stage." Beiming Chenmo shouted.

"Tianba, you go to challenge the third-ranked strongman on the Jianghu competition list, the leader of the Tianfan faction—Zeng Yifan." Shangguan Yunqing ordered the bronze armored beast behind him.

"Yes, Master."

Tong Tianba took the order, walked to the center of the arena, and first shouted to Bei Mingchen Mo Gong respectfully: "Fourth Prince, I am ordered by my master to challenge the third-ranked strongman on the Jianghu competition list."

"Tianba, it's up to you this time, don't let Yun Qing down." Bei Mingchen Mo asked Tong Tianba kindly with a cold face.

"I will definitely defeat that mortal, and I will not disappoint my master." Tong Tianba said firmly.

"it is good."

Tong Tianba challenged Zeng Yifan, and the prince, prince and princess of Qiyue Kingdom who were standing below the ring all crowded to the front of the ring to watch carefully.

"Brother Huang, this young man with a pair of silver eyes is clearly a disciple of the Suzaku Sect. There is no light around his body. How powerful is he? How dare he challenge Zeng Zeng, the head of the Tianfan Sect of Qiyue Kingdom?" Yifan." The Fourth Prince, who was standing beside Nangong Mojin, voiced his doubts.

"It seems that the master of the Suzaku sect really wants her disciples to win the honorary titles on this year's Jianghu competition list." Nangong Mojin guessed in a low voice.

"All the hidden masters in the rivers and lakes will definitely be present today. This princess does not believe that her people from the Suzaku Sect can fight to the end. After a long time, someone stronger than her will definitely appear and defeat her. We Just watch the fun here." Nangong Moxuan snorted unconvinced.

"I'm afraid there are very few people in this world who can defeat the master of Suzaku sect, right?" Nangong Mochen naturally knew the strength of Shangguan Yunqing, so he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"Brother Siwang, why do you always build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? Two days ago, that woman openly challenged our Qiyue Kingdom in front of so many people from the other three countries in the martial arts competition. Provocative, but we can't bring her to justice, which is shameful enough." Nangong Moxuan said unconvinced.

"Okay, just say a few words here." Nangong Mochen's face was completely gone from the warmth of the past, and he told Nangong Moxuan with a serious expression.

"Hmph." Nangong Moxuan unconvincedly cast a glance at her brother, and snorted coldly.

"What Xuan'er said just now is correct. This year's Jianghu competition, the hidden masters in the martial arts will all be present. The prince does not believe that no one can match her as a mere girl." Nangong Mojin looked cold Said.

"Exactly." Seeing that Nangong Mojin agreed with what she said just now, Nangong Moxuan was immediately proud.

Zeng Yifan stretched his right arm forward, and lightly pressed the two buttons on the downloader on his right wrist with his left hand, calling out his magic weapon and mount.

Zeng Yifan held a heavy weapon, nine feet long, with a bright green light effect flickering all over the silver surface of the knife.

Snow leopard spirit beast mount with white body, flexible appearance, no trace of snow treading, violent temperament, naturally militant, appeared beside its owner.

Holding the magic weapon in his hand, Zeng Yifan jumped up and sat on the back of the snow leopard spirit beast with agility.

"Zeng Sect Master's Swift Shadow Knife is indeed a heavy weapon. It is so long, and there is a bright green light effect flashing all over the blade, like a bright emerald." The martial arts people in the audience began to boil with enthusiasm.

Normally, the heads of these four major sects, except for entering those dangerous places from the main city of their own country, or going to the border to hunt for treasure, and when encountering powerful monsters, it is possible to summon their mighty mounts and magic weapons weapon.

In today's competitive competition, the leaders of the three sects all summoned their mounts and weapons, which made all the Jianghu people present a feast for their eyes.

"Master, you must defeat this young man." The disciples of the Tianfan faction standing under the ring shouted in unison.

Tong Tianba stretched his right arm forward, close to the back of his hand, and suddenly appeared a weapon with a faint yellow light all over his body - the golden thorn flywheel, which was very unique.

Everyone noticed the golden thorn flywheel that appeared on Tong Tianba's right arm wrist, and started talking about it.

"What kind of weapon is this boy wearing on his right arm and wrist? It seems to have appeared suddenly, and there is still a faint yellow light emitting from his body. It's not a sudden flash effect. How powerful can it be?"

Zeng Yifan pointed the Jiying Knife in his hand at Tong Tianba who was only a few steps away from him, and said with a cold face, "Let's make a move."

"Master will let you do some tricks first, you should come first." Tong Tianba said in a contemptuous tone.

Zeng Yifan saw that Tong Tianba ignored him so much, his tone was full of contempt, but his anger was not light, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Phantom Saber Technique." Zeng Yifan used the strongest stunt among weapons against Tong Tianba.

The weapon in his hand left the master's palm in an instant, and suddenly flew towards Tong Tianba in front of him, spinning back and forth around his body.

If this long knife were to strike an ordinary mortal, I am afraid that this person would be killed on the spot.

However, for Tong Tianba, it was a piece of cake. Even though he was stabbed by Zeng Yifan's swift shadow blade, he was still unscathed and did not receive any damage.

Zeng Yifan stretched his right hand forward, spun the Swift Shadow Knife back and forth in front of him, and quickly flew back to his master's hand.

"Just now, the head of the sect clearly saw that the Swift Shadow Knife slashed past you, why are you unscathed now? Why?" Zeng Yifan looked at Tong Tianba in front of him, and asked in amazement. .

"Sir, I am born with a thick skin, and I am invulnerable to swords and guns. Although the long knife in your hand is a rare magic weapon, I envy many people in the Jianghu. I rolled my eyes, but for the young master, this is a piece of cake at all, what kind of magic weapon is on the list, even I can't deal with it, this knife might as well let me take it to Fuchu to chop vegetables, maybe so And its use value." Tong Tianba said in a mocking tone again.