Three more than imagination energy cyclones soared into the sky, and the raging energy stimulating the energy wall condensed by the eight high-level martial gods on the outside was shaken. Seeing this scene, everyone present immediately took a breath of cold air.

You should know that the strength of a high-level martial god is not comparable to that of an ordinary dozens of intermediate-level martial gods, let alone the inner energy wall condensed by the eight high-level martial gods. However, it is precisely because of this that the internal strength of the three people is rising from each other, and the wall containing amazing energy is still a slight loosening. It can be seen that the strength of these three people is definitely not as simple as that of ordinary intermediate-level martial gods.

In amazement, eight peerless powerful men from the two major families who were sitting steadily stood up at the same time. Before the battle began, the aura of the three of them alone was already eye-catching. If the fight started, the situation would not be as intense as it would be.

Xu Zhenheng's pupils tightly closed, and his eyes stared at Xu Zhenping. Although he had expected that Xu Zhenping would do everything possible to improve Xu Yaoguang's cultivation for the ancestor's bloodline, he still did not expect that Xu Zhenping would really give his Jade Fat Crystal Soul to this cheap grandson who did not really belong to the descendant of the Xu family. At present, Xu Yaoguang has become a real high-level martial god. Although he is not familiar with this power, he is much stronger than the mid-level martial god power.

Similarly, Xu Zhenping looked at Duan Yuankuo who was sitting not far away in disbelief, and his eyes flashed with resentment.

When Duan Hongyuan came to propose marriage a few days ago, he was only at the level of the intermediate martial god. According to Xu Zhenping's idea, as long as he used the Jade Fat Crystal Soul, he suddenly increased to the power of the high-level martial god with Xu Yaoguang, it was not difficult to win this battle. However, the strength Duan Hongyuan currently demonstrated is far beyond the level of the intermediate martial god, and has reached the level of the high-level martial god.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

In fact, Xu Zhenping was willing to take out the Jade Fat Crystal Soul because it was not for his grandson. There was one thing that no one in the audience knew about, and it was this thing that made him so determined.

Duan Yuankuo's eyes turned to Xu Zhenping, looked at him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Hmph, I wouldn't have just done that, it seems that this battle is interesting."

Seeing that two young generations of strong men in the field showed extraordinary strength, Xu Zhenheng's face immediately became decadent.

"Oh no, no matter how powerful Qingyi is, he is not their opponent." Xu Zhenheng sighed.

When Xu Yanguang and Xu Jie'er saw this scene, their hearts tightened and their eyes were filled with worry. At the moment, there was only Mo Ran who did not have the extraordinary strength of the two. In this battle that determines the bloodline of the ancestors, everyone could see that Mo Ran was at a disadvantage.

In the square in front of the hall, the energy is radiant and the internal force filled with extremely fighting spirit swept everything in the field. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems very irritating because of the powerful aura of the three of them. Although it is controlled by the air wall formed by eight high-level martial gods, the two powerful families watching the battle around them are still unable to resist the throbbing momentum that makes people feel thrilling.

Invisibly, the space on the field doubled again. In order to avoid being affected, many good players have retreated far to the high altitude and are preparing to retreat far after the three of them start the battle.

Looking at Duan Hongyuan, who exuded the same aura as himself, Xu Yaoguang smiled evilly and said, "Brother Duan, I didn't expect you to have reached this level. It seems that today's victory or defeat will only occur between you and me."

While speaking, although he was extremely resentful towards Mo Ran, Xu Yaoguang still ignored Mo Ran's existence because of his rising strength.

Duan Hongyuan glanced at Mo Ran, who was very different from him, and also showed a look of contempt. His eyes turned back to Xu Yaoguang and pointed at Mo Ran and said, "I heard that Brother Xu has a holiday with him. How about it? Brother Xu, do you want Duan to wait until Brother Xu has finished solving the problem before taking action?"

"Haha, Brother Duan thought Xu was a fool. Although this kid's strength was incomparable to me, it would still take some strength to get rid of him. Does Brother Duan want to enjoy his success?"

Duan Hongyuan shrugged undeniably and said, "It's not unreasonable for Brother Xu to think so, otherwise Duan will do it for him."

"Please." Xu Yaoguang waved his hand.

"I'm not that stupid." Duan Hongyuan sneered.

The two of them said one by one, completely treating Mo Ran as an ants. It seems that the realm of the high-level martial god has made them forget it.

Mo Ran, who had been listening to the two of them being tit-for-tat and mean words, did not feel inappropriate because of the strange eyes around him. Instead, he was happy to agree that this situation occurred.

Without saying anything, Mo Ran smiled and took two steps back. Duan Hongyuan turned his head and did not take action directly. His face, which had just smiled, suddenly became cold: "Mr. Qingyi, don't blame Duan for not reminding you that with your current strength, you are not our opponent at all. Now you can go out by yourself, and it's still time to do so."

Looking at Mo Ran coldly, Duan Hongyuan's words were filled with disdainful sarcasm and threats. He knew that although he could handle Mo Ran easily, in that case, he would inevitably waste some of his physical strength as Xu Yaoguang said. Now it was the time when he was competing with Xu Yaoguang. Every slightest part of his body was the top priority and could not be ignored, so he threatened Mo Ran.

Mo Ran listened, pretended to be helpless and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "How can Qingyi bear Miss Xu's wrong love, so how can he continue like this? In this way, wouldn't it become a laughing stock for everyone? Brother Duan's kindness is appreciated by Qingyi. Although Qingyi's strength is not enough, Qingyi still wants to stay here for a while."

Mo Ran said very clearly. Even if he wanted to go out, he wouldn't go out by himself. If he had the ability, he would beat me out.

At this time, Xu Jie'er had to stand up, walk to Xu Zhenheng, and said in front of the powerful, "My father, please ask Mr. Qingyi to withdraw. Jie'er is willing to choose one of them."

Xu Jie'er's words made everyone present suddenly turn their eyes.

Xu Zhen's eyes were calm and he looked at Mo Ran with a cold smile.

Duan Yuankuo nodded with a smile and remained silent.

Xu Zhenheng sighed, looked at his poor daughter, and couldn't help but sigh: "Girl, don't you believe Mr. Qingyi?"

"No." Xu Jie'er's eyes turned to Mo Ran, and she said with a slight apology in her eyes: "No matter what, Mr. Qingyi is also for Jie'er. Jie'er doesn't want Mr. Qingyi to be hurt by him."

"So?" Xu Zhenheng became embarrassed for a moment.

At this time, Xu Zhenping sneered and said in a deep voice: "Miss, martial arts competition is not a joke. Since you have entered the venue, there is no reason to withdraw by yourself. Unless he is timid and afraid of death, this is understandable. Otherwise, I don't think the head of the family would agree to him withdraw."

"You are holding private grudges for public or private." Xu Jie'er couldn't help but scold her.

"How can you talk to your uncle like this?" Xu Zhenping's face just showed anger, but Xu Zhenheng shouted bluntly: "Sit aside and watch, Qingyi will be fine."

Originally, I really planned to tell Mo Ran to let it go, but when he heard Xu Zhenping's words, Xu Zhenheng gave up his thoughts. In his opinion, Mo Ran was not a good deal. At present, the three people in front of the palace had two high-level martial gods, and the outcome was between these two. At this time, they should not greet Mo Ran first, so in a short time, Mo Ran should not have any trouble. In order to prevent Xu Jie'er from worrying, Xu Zhenheng finally reminded him obscurely, and he seemed to be telling Xu Jie'er: If Qingyi had something to do, he would rescue him.

Upon hearing this, Xu Jie'er had no choice. On the one hand, she was worried about her sudden behavior, but on the other hand, she stared at Xu Zhenping and returned to her position.

As everyone was talking, the internal energy of the three people on the field had soared to an uncontrollable level.

Due to the soaring internal energy, Xu Yaoguang and Duan Hongyuan each used their internal energy to condense into a sword and a gun.

A dazzling golden light emanated from each sword and a gun, mixed with the bitter energy, stirring the entire square in front of the hall.

"Ao Jian Art?" Duan Hongyuan smiled coldly, and his target naturally turned to Xu Yaoguang, who was wrapped in a sword shadow. A shocking fighting spirit broke out. He shook his shoulders and the gun shadow behind him became more solid. Duan Hongyuan said loudly: "Okay, let Duan learn about the Ao Jian Art of the Xu family today and see how many levels of strength Brother Xu can exert."

Xu Yaoguang sneered, and Liuqi Qingfeng immediately held it in his hand. Without looking at Duan Hongyuan, he turned to Mo Ran and said viciously: "Boy, wait for grandpa, after he is dealt with, grandpa is going to beat him, you kneel down and beg for mercy."

Mo Ran listened and suddenly laughed, "Oh? Is that right? Then Qingyi is waiting for Brother Xu."

A happy smile made Xu Yaoguang, who hated him deeply, look cold and he ignored Mo Ran. Xu Yao's light drove his sword straight up, and tens of thousands of sword lights flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Duan Hongyuan's side.

Seeing that Xu Yaoguang didn't go to find Mo Ran, he came to find him. The Tianshui Bald Spear turned into a spear. As soon as the gun appeared in his hand, the two of them fought to the field.

Mo Ran didn't expect that the two of them ignored him at all, looked at him and smiled slightly, and he was so happy that he went to the side, neither taking action nor helping. He just looked at the two who were fighting together and laughed secretly.

Mo Ran has the strength to compete with the two of them. If he even lets go, no one among them is his opponent. Although it is weak on the surface, no one knows in his bones what level Mo Ran's cultivation has reached.

However, Mo Ran didn't want to show all his strength. He knew that the reason why Xu Yaoguang and Duan Hongyuan showed their true strength at the beginning was to win the hearts of the beauty Xu Jie'er, but in Mo Ran's opinion, such actions were stupid.

As the saying goes, two tigers will have to suffer a wound. Mo Ran watched calmly, but his heart was filled with oil for the two: "Fight, the fight will be more intense, so that I can save more energy at that time."

Words to readers:

Recently, because some family affairs are very trivial, the update is not as early as before, and today I have something to do. Chapter 3 may be late, please forgive me. Thank you.
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