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4097 Supernova

"Go ahead!" Lin Kai wanted to argue again, but Li He stopped him and shook his head: "Forget it, let's wait for the next one."

Lin Kai slapped the ring angrily, leaving a palm print on the hard stone and retreated.

The flames were turned off here, but Yue Qun of the Huashan Sect on the stage was not happy. He glanced at Li He lightly and asked with a half-smile: "Next? It seems that these people have no confidence in Yue?"

Li He was too lazy to talk, so he shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.

Yue Qun chuckled, waved his hand seemingly magnanimously, turned around and hugged the flag owner again, who was holding the flag and breathing heavily: "Sorry for the long wait."

The flag owner on the other side weakly clasped his fists and didn't want to speak.

"The sword has no eyes. Yue came here only to capture the flag. He didn't mean to hurt anyone. I apologize for any mistakes." Yue Qun slowly unsheathed his sword and pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the ground in front of him.

The leader of the flag wielded a short spear with a yellow flag behind his back and a red flag in the middle of the stage. Seeing his opponent draw his sword, he also tried his best to stand up and raised his gun to signal.

Yue Qun patiently stood there waiting for him. When he was ready, he held a sword in his arms, shouted "Look at the sword", and stabbed the tip of the spear with his sword.

The crowd watching the fun in the audience cheered loudly: "What a move of Huashan Sword Technique!"

The words were not spoken yet.

Just hear a "poof" sound.

The banner leader's gun penetrated Yue Qun's stomach.

Yue Qun's face turned pale, he held up his sword and said, "Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. Yue is so convinced that he lost!"

"Boom!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the ninth challenger declared failure.

Lin Kai was dumbfounded and pointed at Yue Qun: "Oh my God, do you dare to be more fake?!"

Yue Qun, who was being helped off the stage to bandage the bleeding, looked over with a cold face: "Are you saying that I am making a show with my life? This is the first time that Mr. Yue has been so viciously slandered for so many years in the world!"

The people around me, who didn’t know whether they were the crowd or the extras, started to set the rhythm:

"Who doesn't know that Hero Yue Qunyue of the Huashan Sect is a hero who eliminates violence and acts as a righteous hero!"

"Well, Daxia Yue is a trustworthy person."

"Huashan's swordsmanship is exquisite, but the Overlord Spear is not weak either. You can't say someone is cheating just because they lost."

"Weapons of different lengths have their own advantages and disadvantages. This kind of battle to protect the flag shows the strength of long soldiers. In my opinion, if you want to break the power of the flag owner's winning streak, you must have heavy troops."

"..."

After you sang in the crowd, we came on stage, and the continuous discussions made Lin Kai laugh. The ordinary audience who were still skeptical, listened to the professional analysis flowing into their ears, and believed most of them in their hearts, and couldn't help but

He nodded repeatedly.

"Next!"

The host on the stage shouted loudly.

He was obviously very excited. Seeing the flag-keeper win all the way to the last person, it was like seeing a bright new star explode in front of his eyes. If it weren't for the dedicated hosting, he would have gone over to ask for autographs or something.

Even so, his face was red, and he looked at the calm (dumbfounded) flag leader, with stars in his eyes, and shouted to the audience outside the stage: "There is only one challenger left!"

"We, we, we!" Lin Kai turned around and picked up Ning Baoban and walked to the ring: "No one can steal us. We have already waited for one round!"

"Wait!"

A loud and ear-splitting roar sounded, clearly involving internal energy.

A person stood next to the leader of the martial arts alliance.

He pushed hard with the sole of his foot and flew into the air, stepping on people's heads and flying to the ring.

The spectators who were stepped on screamed, and the spectators who were not stepped on cheered.

The man came up to the stage, looked at Lin Kai and others who were also standing on the stage, and said with a majestic face: "I am the leader of the Kongtong Sect, Chang Lu! Although the flag guard's Overlord Spear is not weak, it is overwhelming all the way.

I have won nine people in a row, so I suspect there is something fishy, ​​so for the sake of fairness, I will personally take action in this last round to preserve the dignity of the martial arts competition!"

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, they could see the leader of a faction take action in person, and the people in the audience were extremely excited.

Lin Kai didn't take this trick, and used Yue Qun's words before: "First come, first served, do you understand? We have already started, let's wait for the next round!"

"Hmph!" Chang Lu snorted heavily: "How dare you talk about the next round! I don't say secret words, but I just suspect that you have colluded with the previous challenger! I can see clearly, that Huashan

When Yue Qun was sent to the stage, you guys had a great time chatting on the side of the stage!"

"Hey, yeah, you old guy is spitting blood and knocking people down..." Lin Kai rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the table. Li He pulled him back, with a half-smile on his lips: "Don't worry, let's watch them finish the performance first."

After being bandaged, Yue Qun spoke righteously in the audience: "Master Chang, are you saying that I am making a show with my life? This is the first time that Mr. Yue has been so viciously slandered for so many years in the world!"

"Huh!" Chang Lu snorted again, threw away his hand and turned around to ignore him.

Lin Kai lay on the edge of the ring and complained to him: "This is the second time you have suffered this."

Yue Qun turned to look at him with a righteous look on his face: "You are an honest gentleman. How can a man be so humiliated? You should give up the stage to him and see if he will say that we colluded in secret!"

"Well said!" The ignorant audience shouted again: "Let him fight! Let's see what he says!"

Lin Kai turned to look at Li He.

"So this is the trick." Li He touched his chin and smiled: "Let's go, they are about to start performing, give them the stage."

"It's the tenth time." Lin Kai was a little anxious: "After the fight, there will be no chance!"

"Don't worry, let's see how they perform to the end."

All the reincarnations slowly walked off the stage.

Sure enough, the arena was given up.

Some of the people watching praised the generosity of these people, which made Li He couldn't help but sigh that the folk customs of this era were really simple.

A hidden corner of the stand.

"Miss?" The maid pointed to the people who came off the stage and said in surprise: "That's not..."

"Yes." Ruoyuan nodded lightly without saying much.

The maid continued to ask: "It seems that they have been kicked off the stage, do you want to help them?"

"Don't forget the purpose of this trip." Ruoyuan glanced at Li He and others and said softly: "Those people are naughty and perverse, and as far as you can see, they don't have very high skills. They will not be helpful to the matter. Don't create extra problems.

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While the two were talking, the fight had already begun in the ring.

I saw Chang Lu, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, holding his fists and shouting: "Chang Lu, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, teaches the handed down Overlord Spear, look at my Seven-Injury Fist!"

The stupid flag master stupidly raised his spear and stabbed him.

This one seemed like a real move, Kongtong's master's boxing style was impressive and powerful.

Even the platform was blown up and I couldn't even touch the corner of the red flag.

The flag owner danced blankly with the "Legendary Overlord Spear" and watched with his own eyes as Chang Lu wounded himself with the Seven Injury Fist and drew blood.

"Well done!"

Chang Lu was vomiting blood and shouting, and the afterimage of his fists waving out seemed to be extremely enjoyable, and his head was covered with sweat.

The flag owner on the opposite side was also sweating profusely and carefully avoided the spear head for fear of killing the opponent.

"Boom!"

The sound of gongs and drums.

"Unknowingly", the ten moves have passed.

The leader of the Kongtong Sect, who seemed to be waking up from a dream, covered his chest with regret on his face, and kept lamenting the uselessness of old age.

There were loud cheers from the audience.

A hero is born!

The super nova shining like the sun in the night sky was witnessed by all the martial arts people present.
Chapter completed!
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