Chapter 70 Wrath

The whole martial arts arena was boiling, because everyone was completely stunned by the unreasonable fusion skill of Mingjian, and the whispers kept passing through the crowd.

"Has the little prince of the Yao family broken through the second paragraph?"

"Of course not. You can feel his source power, which is clearly still at the level of the second paragraph."

"Then how can he exert three pieces of martial soul fusion skills that can be used?" The muttering of the crowd was obviously heard by the people of the Sima family. The head of the Sima clan frowned even more. Sima Xiong frowned when he saw the patriarch beside him, and his eyes couldn't help showing arrogance.

"A two-stage warrior, even if he can use the beast soul fusion skill, is still not a concern." However, his words did not make the patriarch frown, but frowned more tightly.

"Naturally, a two-stage warrior is not worried. What I am worried about is whether the Yao family has obtained any secret method that can improve their combat effectiveness." Naturally, what he considers will not be as simple as Sima Xiong. If the Yao family really gets such a secret method, then the Sima family will have to evaluate the combat strength of the Yao family in the battle of sudden conflict in the future.

The worries of Sima patriarch are not unreasonable. If the Yao family really get such a martial art skill, it will be harmful but not beneficial to them. However, the young Sima Xiong did not think so. The rapid progress on the journey of cultivation has subtly resounded into his mind. Not to mention being arrogant, he is also a little arrogant.

"The problem that the patriarch is worried about does not exist at all. As long as our Sima family is strong enough and afraid of a special martial art skill, I don't believe that no matter how powerful a second-stage player is, he can open my palm." Although Sima Xiong's words were a little arrogant, they aroused the blood of other young people in the family.

"Yes, no matter how good his martial arts is, he can't take a round in the hands of the prince, otherwise he will not be timid enough to single-handedly challenge the weakest Sima Zhulu." Instigated by others, the young generation of the Sima family was indeed full of contempt, but as the patriarch, Sima Lie was still not relieved. He looked at Mingjian's eyes as if to see through the other party.

Age of everyone's comments, the old man read out the beginning of the second game. Mo Jie stood on the field according to the advance plan, and the Sima family could choose a person to play according to their own needs. In the face of the second seed of the Yao family, the Sima family has no dispute in sending players.

"Ma Wei, this person is up to you. It should not be difficult to deal with him with your strength of three paragraphs." Sima patriarch narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Wei. He knew very well that as long as Ma Wei did not release water, it would be easy to win the game. Feeling Sima Lie's eyes, Ma Wei couldn't help trembling.

"Please rest assured, patriarch, I will do my best to win this game for the family." Looking at Ma Wei, who made a statement, Sima Lie nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he was not afraid of the other party's reaction, because the other party's family had been controlled by him. A big family like this will not easily trust an outsider. And what you just said is reminding the other party not to forget your relatives.

Although Ma Wei did not show it, it would not be good for anyone to be coerced by his relatives. Of course, in the face of such a strong family, he was alone and alone. He stepped slowly, and Ma Wei was ready to release his anger on the enemy in front of him.

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As the enemy of the two camps, the two sides have nothing to talk about, only one war. Mo Jie's martial soul hangs above his head, and the strength of the second peak is buzzing, but in the face of Ma Wei in the third stage, he is still a little weak. The two sides have won or lost as soon as they started the game.

"Hey, Mo Jie will be defeated in this game." Yao Yu shook his head. Although this was expected, it was still a little uncomfortable for him to face the result directly.

It seems that Ma Wei is recovering the face of the Sima family. Ma Wei's action is the beast soul fusion skill of the three soul masters. The color between heaven and earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and the source power boiled. A huge scale fin appeared in the air, like a sharp magic dish, trying to cut Mo Jie in half.

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The scales and fins buzzed in the air, and they actually detoured again and cut to the head. Mo Jie is helpless in the face of the powerful beast soul fusion skills, which is the pressure of the level. He does not have the abnormal ability of Ming Jian, and also does not have special skills. With only the strength of the peak of the second stage, he can never defeat Ma Wei of the third stage.

The scales and fins turned faster and faster, and it became more and more difficult for Mo Jie to avoid. The last Mingjian suddenly stood up and shouted to the old man who presided over the battle.

"This time, we admit defeat!" Mingjian's sudden voice surprised everyone, because since the naval battle, he had never heard of anyone taking the initiative to admit defeat on the battlefield, because everyone was fighting for a chance to win for the family and would not let go until the end. In the face of Mingjian's sudden move, the host did not react for a moment.

"Eh? Are you sure you will admit defeat? The old man was a little uncertain. He looked at the patriarch of the Yao family and nodded before he dared to announce the result of the game.

"The Yao family admitted defeat, Ma Wei won." The sudden sound of the old man made Ma Wei on the stage a little overwhelmed. For a moment, he couldn't stop the scales in his hand and was about to cut Mo Jie again. However, at this moment, the seemingly weak host suddenly waved his sleeves, and the seemingly powerful beast soul fusion skills were easily resolved by him.

Mo Jie returned to the court and didn't look good. Although this was an expected result, it was an indisputable fact to lose the game. In the face of this result, the faces of the whole Yao family are covered with frost, because they all know that losing this game basically means that they have lost control of the territorial sea trade area, because no one here believes that Fan Tian can beat Sima Xiong, the ghost talent of the Sima family.

Under everyone's bad face, Fan Tian boarded the martial arts platform. The last appearance of the Sima family is undoubtedly Sima Xiong, because three players from each side have been determined before the game. The only thing that can be replaced is the order of appearance of the first two games. Facing Fan Tian, Sima Xiong showed a cruel smile on his face.

"You outsider who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth, today is your sacrifice day. In your next life, you will be reborn to find a good person. Don't be the running dog of the Yao family again." Sima Xiong is not arrogant. His words have not only pointed to Fan Tian, but also insinuated the Yao family behind him. This offensive behavior made all the people of the Yao family frown.

"Damn, why doesn't this guy die!" Mingzhou's hot temper had long been unable to help it. If his strength had not been inferior to the other party, he would have rushed to fight with the other party. However, Fan Tian on the court was not angry at all because of the other party's words, but showed a disdainful expression.

"If you came up to talk about the scene, you can go down now." Fan Tian's faint voice was sharper than a sharp knife, which made people very uncomfortable. Sima Xiong opposite was even more angry, and a trace of cold flashed in his eyes.

"If it's a scene or not, I'll let you know next." Sima Xiong's words were full of murderous spirit, and at the same time, the power in his body flowed rapidly, and a magnificent breath came to his face. The weak people present were already a little untenable.

"Sure enough, it is half of the advanced strength." Although it was expected in advance that Fan Tian's eyes still flashed solemnity, Sima Xiong's strength was not just a breakthrough, but, like the beast Huayu, had stood steadily on a half-step advanced step. Feeling the strength of the other party, the people present, especially the Yao family, are all ashes.

"Today, I will show you the real power of Sima's martial arts." Sima Xiong has spread his pterosaur wings, with huge wings covering the sky and the earth, with dozens of feet of martial souls surging the sky, and his orange eyes, staring at Fan Tian on the ground.

At the same time, Fan Tian also exhibited his martial soul. In the face of such an enemy, he did not dare to hold it. The dragon scale dog is surrounded by purple, with a body of only more than one meter, which is in sharp contrast to the pterosaurs in the sky. Seeing such a martial soul, everyone present sighed at Fan Tian's ignorance and fearlessness.

"Such a weak martial soul dares to fight against Sima Xiong's pterodactyl eagle. It seems that the Yao family knew that there was no hope of victory and sent this foreigner to die." An audience felt that they had seen a clue.

"Yes, this young man is really pitiful. He was carried out by the Yao family to die at such a young age." The comments of the audience made the Yao family feel even more annoyed, and the elders couldn't help it and began to question the patriarch.

"Psect, although our Yao family is not strong, we can't humiliate us with such a third-rate product." Several elders looked very angry and couldn't control their anger between their words. However, Yao Yu, as the patriarch, was still as plain as water in the face of the elders. He looked at Fan Tian's eyes. But the Mingjian beside him didn't like them insulting Fan Tian so much.

"You elders insulted my friend. If he can win today, you are willing to accompany him." The Mingjian showed unprecedented strength. There was anger between the words, and these elders did not expect that Ming Jian, who had always been very gentle, would get angry because of this matter, and they didn't know why for a while. However, Mingzhou seemed to finally seize the opportunity and stood up.

"If he can win, I am willing to accompany him, but what if he fails?" Mingzhou's idea suddenly won the consent of the elders, and they nodded secretly one by one, waiting for Mingjian to give an explanation. And now the inscription sword, which was originally on fire, looked at everyone's eyes and changed color.

"If he fails, I am willing to apologize to the family and leave the family from now on." Ming Jian's words were like thunder, and even the patriarch beside him was finally moved.

"Ming Jian, victory or defeat is a common thing for soldiers. What are you talking about?" But as soon as he said it, even if Yao Jun wanted to save it, it was too late, because someone from another faction of the Yao family had already stood up.

"A gentleman's word is hard to catch up. If he can win, I would like to apologize, but if he fails, please don't shirk his responsibility. Mingjian looked at the elder who suddenly stopped, with a cold light in his eyes, but without hesitation when he spoke.

"I remember my sword and do what I say. Please don't go back on your word." It seems that with this opportunity, another faction of the Yao family seems to want to come back.