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Chapter 2870 electric light flint

"The Zhenwu showdown is finally about to begin, and this is also the last chance for the Ling Miaojun brothers to turn the tables."

Ye Bufan, the eldest son of the Ye family, frowned: "If he loses, the position of the young master of Tianji Sect will be really taken away."

A group of alliance geniuses gritted their teeth: "Even if Ma Xiaohan wins, he will not be able to get all the support from Tianji Sect."

Ye Bufan shook his head: "The Ma family is one of the four great ministers in Tianji Sect. With Ma Yunhong, the old fox, who is in charge, Tianji Sect will not support Ma Yunhong all now, but over time, it will be slowly controlled by him."

Hua Yijian, the eldest son of the Hua family, nodded: "Yes, as long as Ma Xiaohan gets the position of young sect leader, it is equivalent to having the power to control the younger generation, and it will be very convenient to do anything at that time."

For a moment, everyone had the greatest hope for Ling Miaojun, hoping that he could turn the tables against the wind!

On the ring, Ling Miaojun and Ma Xiaohan stood in the wind, holding a sharp weapon in their hands.

Ma Xiaohan used an eight-foot long halberd. Whether it was the fried head or the curved sharp knife next to the red tassel, it was covered with a cold dark light!

Ling Miaojun held a silver light sword in his hand, and his sword body was sharp and sharp, looking energetic!

At this moment, the two of them undoubtedly became the focus of the audience!

"The battle for the young sect leader to succeed to the throne, the second Zhenwu showdown!"

The fat venerable standing on a high place shouted loudly: "Ling Miaojun fought against Ma Xiaohan, and his life and death letter has been signed, and everything is up to them to decide!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The sound of drum beats changed from calm to rapid, while the sound of horns changed from long to high, and even the wind on the field became louder.

Ling Miaojun and Ma Xiaohan looked at each other from a distance, one with a calm and solemn look, and the other was full of murderous aura!

Seeing that both sides were ready to complete, Fat Venerable shouted: "Now I announce that the game will begin!"

"Ling Miaojun!"

Ma Xiaohan's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his golden halberd like an arrow, and rushed forward quickly: "Since death for me!"

All the masters of Zhenwu understand one law: weapons are about one inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous!

Ye Bufan, the eldest son of the Ye family, said: "Ma Xiaohan is attacking now, just to take advantage of the length of the golden halberd. With the fast and domineering method of the Ma family's golden halberd, he must strategically oppress Ling Miaojun!"

Hua Yijian smiled slightly: "It is true that the attack is right, but the Ling Miaojun brothers will not surrender! If I remember correctly, his weapon master is the Four Swords of Heavenly Secrets!"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Xiaohan and Ling Miaojun had already fought each other in close combat, and had already fought more than ten moves in a flash!

"So fast!"

Everyone was surprised by Ma Xiaohan's fierce and rapid attack: "The Ma family's fast and accurate, violent and oppressive golden halberd under Ma Xiaohan's hands was fully utilized!"

Some people nodded, but said, "But the swordsman Ling Miaojun also has unique features and is not at a disadvantage at all!"

On the ring, Ma Xiaohan's eyes were cold, and the golden halberd kept switching to attack, vowing to break through the long sword defense in Ling Miaojun's hand!

"Ling Miaojun, I see when you can resist it!"

Ma Xiaohan wanted to win by speed, but Ling Miaojun steadily: "Ma Xiaohan, do you really think that if you have a golden halberd, you can suppress me at will? I underestimate me Ling Miaojun!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Miaojun closed and raised his sword, and moved his footsteps very cleverly. With the agility of the sword, he broke into Ma Xiaohan's golden halberd battle circle, and took Ma Xiaohan's throat with the tip of the three-inch sword!
Chapter completed!
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