City Summoning System

Chapter 136 Battle (Two in One)

As soon as the voice fell, the air seemed to start to vibrate, creating ripples like the surface of water.

Invisibly, Peiran's terrifying power began to gather, and Yuwen Changqing's Qingling body seemed to be shackled with ten thousand catties out of thin air, and was directly imprisoned in place.

At this time, Qin Pojun's eyes were red, and yellow-brown lines appeared on his cheeks, which was extremely strange.

But his aura climbed from the bamboo joints, becoming stronger and stronger.

"I see how else you can hide?!"

Qin Pojun let out a low cry, and punched the ground hard.

Qin Pojun's fists were full of strength, the ground burst open almost instantly, gravel splashed everywhere, and a bang spread in all directions, and in invisible places, continuous strength like a wave began to move towards Yuwen from all directions. Changqing invaded and left.

A trace of ruthlessness appeared on Yuwen Changqing's face, and a dazzling red glow suddenly burst out from his palms. The palms dragged the dazzling red to gather in front of him, split and changed shape quickly.

The energy was burning violently like a flame, and it shot towards Qin Pojun under a burst of invisible thrust.

boom!
At the same time, there was an explosion on the ground under Yuwen Changqing's feet, and the petite figure was thrown away.

Qin Pojun rushed out almost madly with a red light on his head, his clothes were torn, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his face was full of pride.

The figure skimmed across the devastated ground, and rushed to Yuwen Changqing who had just stood firm.

Until now, Qin Pojun's attack has begun to slow down, but its power is stronger than before, and every blow can easily kill An Jin.

Yuwen Changqing was caught off guard, but his strength was there after all, and after receiving two punches from Qin Pojun, he was forced to retreat again.

Qin Pojun looked at the embarrassed Yuwen Changqing, and sneered twice: "Sister Yuwen, it doesn't feel good to be shaken by the energy of the mountain, right?"

The mountain-shaking energy is famous for its thickness, and it is like a natural enemy for a light and fast warrior like Yuwen Changqing.

Now that Yuwen Changqing's speed has dropped drastically, and he suffered serious injuries in the confrontation, as long as Qin Pojun stabilizes the rhythm of the attack, Yuwen Changqing will undoubtedly lose!

"Junior brother is so powerful, and senior sister can't take it anymore." Yuwen Changqing casually wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled indifferently.

The five fingers tightened violently, and a violent red light burst out in the place where Qin Pojun was located, and the successive explosions almost occupied everyone's auditory world.

Yuwen Changqing didn't hesitate, the moment the red light enveloped Qin Pojun, he rushed over like a gust of wind.

"Get out of here!"

After fighting for a few rounds, Qin Pojun suddenly roared, smashed the red glow with a punch, and directly sent Yuwen Changqing flying.

As soon as Qin Pojun stepped on the ground, he bullied himself and punched out a set of combined punches. Yuwen Changqing fought with him without showing any weakness.

Bai Yan sat beside Jiang Han, watched the scene off stage, and suddenly said, "It's over."

"What?" Jiang Han looked at Bai Yan suspiciously, but suddenly heard a loud noise from the audience.

A shock wave spread towards the surroundings, and Yuwen Changqing was directly blasted out of the competition arena, barely standing on the edge of the arena, staggered suddenly, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha, Senior Sister Yuwen, thank you for admitting it!" Qin Pojun stood on the spot, laughing wantonly, coughing while laughing, his body was sluggish, and his face turned pale.

"Hmph!" Yuwen Changqing snorted coldly, and walked away quickly without looking back.

The battle between the two ended abruptly, but it seemed quite natural.

At the cost of his serious injury, Qin Pojun forced Yuwen Changqing out of the competition ring. According to the rules of the competition, he still stood on the competition ring, so he won.

The referee came over and called the medical staff to take Qin Pojun down. Then, he glanced around, and instead of announcing the result, he directly notified the start of the second match.

"Because the terrain is damaged, please pay attention to the players who will play later."

After euphemistically telling the venue that no damage is allowed, the referee said loudly: "No. 11 vs. No. 3!"

Jiang Han, who was sitting on the stand eating grapes, was taken aback, and Bai Yan said lightly, "Go."

how so fastIt must be too bad, right? "Jiang Han walked off the stage full of complaints.

His opponent is the eldest disciple of Linshui Pavilion, whose strength is roughly at the early stage of the master.

Jiang Han looked at the uncle standing opposite, and said, "Isn't it that you can't play if you are over 40 years old? You."

The man blushed and said angrily, "Damn it, I just look older. I'm only 32 years old this year!"

"32 is not too small." Jiang Han said, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense, give me a trick!"

The disciples of Linshui Pavilion are not good at fighting, their kung fu tends to be feminine, and most of them are soft, even the destructive power of a master may not be as good as a dark fighter who has refined the attack route.

Although the method of using softness to overcome rigidity is very useful, but when the strength reaches a certain level, it is difficult to resolve it even if you try your best.

Just like now, Jiang Han punched out with all his strength, which could almost kill this dear friend. He focused on defense all the time, and didn't even have a chance to attack.

There is no way to be passionate in a battle with too much disparity in strength, but as the eldest disciple of Linshui Pavilion, after all, he has some trump cards.

For example, condensing gas into a sword, energizing erosion, etc., still caused Jiang Han a lot of trouble.

puff!

The 32-year-old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his strength to protect his body was blown away by Jiang Han's punch. He put his arms around his chest, but was knocked back by Jiang Han's punch.

"I admit defeat! Admit defeat!"

Seeing that Jiang Han seemed to have a tendency to attack again, he hurriedly shouted.

Jiang Han stopped, shrugged at the referee, turned and walked towards the stands.

Where no one else could see, Jiang Han quietly rubbed his chest with his hands and took a breath.

"Damn. This guy's vigor is so fucking disgusting"

Facing the gaze of the audience, Jiang Han calmly returned to the stands without changing his face.

Gao Leng nodded to Bai Yan, plunged into the lounge, and closed the door with a bang.

"Cousin, what happened to him?" Bai Yunyi asked curiously.

"The strength of the body is weakened, and the right arm is slightly bruised." Bai Yan reported a series of questions, and Bai Yunyi was dumbfounded.

"I think Brother Jiang is fine."

Bai Yan glanced at him: "I want to go."

The competition is still going on, with some strong people winning, and some taking advantage of others to qualify. At twelve o'clock at noon, the first round of eliminations has ended.

Jiang Han didn't eat, because he was trying his best to pull out the energy in his body.

"The Qi Jin of Linshui Pavilion is notoriously difficult to deal with, like tarsal maggots, you can pull it out within a few hours, which is pretty good." Bai Yan stood aside and commented pertinently.

"Then I'm honored." Jiang Han rolled his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, grabbed the apple from Bai Yunyi's hand, and took a bite.

"Which step have you reached now?"

Bai Yan looked outside the door, where a figure gradually grew larger.

The visitor was an old man with a kind face, but the veil in his eyes from time to time made his heart chill.

"I've seen Miss Bai" speaking non-standard Mandarin, she bowed her hands to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan looked at him coldly, and said, "What can you do with me?"

The old man didn't care about Bai Yan's cold attitude at all, and said with a smile: "This time, the old man is here to make a deal with Miss Bai."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Han and said, "It's also related to Jiang Han's little brother."

"What's the deal, just tell me." Bai Yan sat on the chair and said.

If the old man pointed out something: "Grandmaster Jiang shined brilliantly at the small martial arts meeting. Everyone knows everyone. His martial arts are superb, and no one can stop him. But everyone who can survive until now is the pride of heaven." , each fighting for their own family, but the Bai family has been fighting in recent years."

He said a lot, first he praised Jiang Han for being unparalleled in the world, and then explained the development process of the Bai family in the past few years. He understood it with emotion and reason. Generally speaking, it can be summed up in a few words: I pay for fake punches.

After the old man finished speaking, he stroked his beard, and stared at Bai Yan with a pair of cloudy and shrewd eyes.

The room fell silent, Jiang Han looked aside unnaturally, but Bai Yan sneered again and again.

"You want Jiang Han to deliberately lose to Du Mingchun?"

"Du Bufan, you are too naive, aren't you?"

Du Bufan ignored Bai Yan's sneer, instead he smiled and said, "Why should Ms. Bai stick to this little profit in front of her? It's just a loss in a martial arts competition, and you can fight again in two years. But if you lose the opportunity to cooperate with the Du family Opportunities will never exist in the future.”

Without even thinking about it, Bai Yan said, "Okay, there's no need to talk about this matter anymore, you can go."

"Miss Bai, is there really no room for negotiation?" Du Bufan's face was a little gloomy, and he still didn't give up: "Cooperate with the Du family, and the Bai family will be able to make great progress by then, and there will be no loss to you and me. Why not for?"

"But I don't want to!" Bai Yan stood up abruptly, pressing towards Du Bufan with a mighty coercion like the sky, with a murderous intent in her cold voice.

"Du Bufan, I respect you as a martial arts elder, and I don't want to do anything to you. You'd better not force me"

Du Bufan took two steps back subconsciously, seeing the murderous intent on Bai Yan's face, he was startled, his face turned blue and then turned pale, mixed with shame and anger, left a tough word, and walked away.

"Hmph, Bai Yan, it will be difficult for people who don't know the current affairs to gain a foothold in the martial arts world! Sooner or later, you will destroy the Bai family!"

There was a dead silence all around, and after a while, Jiang Han said: "This is...what's going on?"

Bai Yan snorted coldly, and said, "Du Bufan, this old man, is just trying to get Du Mingchun to qualify by chance. How could he agree to such a thing?"

"makes sense."

"However, it's okay if you offended that Du family?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and she said: "The Du family? It's all about showing off, Du Bufan doesn't have the courage to dare to do anything to the Bai family."

Little Wulin will be a good place for many families to gain attention. Of course, the winner is not just as simple as gaining fame.

There are many more hidden benefits, and these benefits are enough to tempt anyone!
Now there are still ten families left. After the ranking is determined by the round-robin competition, when the matter spreads, the higher the ranking will represent the greater the benefits that the family will get. Du Mingchun is not considered strong among the ten people, even It can be said that it was just relying on opportunism to barely enter the top ten rankings.

Now that the Du family came to Bai Yan, it was just to prepare for the upcoming competition.

As time passed, the final round soon began again.

As the referee said: "No. 17 vs. No. 7."

Kicked off the prelude to the knockout round.
The knockout competition is very troublesome, and one person has to play several games to determine the final ranking. However, in order to save time, the Zheng family divided the big field into five areas, and the five competitions started at the same time.

This time, the one who faced Jiang Han was a disciple from the Feng family in Xiangxi.

Xiangxi was good at using poison techniques, and those who practiced vigorously were also sinister and vicious. For many warriors, this type of opponent was the most troublesome.

Just like the wizards in the game, they keep putting buffs on you to reduce your status. The longer you play, the weaker your own advantages will be, and you will be dragged to death in the end.

Unfortunately, Jiang Han's martial arts are known for being fierce and violent, and what he is best at is to quickly end the battle. Therefore, after the battle started, Jiang Han did not hesitate for a moment. Entering the cold-blooded state without delay, the combination of the killing technique and the Mountain Opening Fist, the power that erupted in an instant exceeded everyone's imagination.

Even though Jiang Han's right arm was still unhealed, the time of the competition was still greatly shortened. With the Qing Emperor's spiritual blood, he was almost immune to poison attacks. In less than 3 minutes, this master-level poison master was defeated by Jiang Han. He vomited blood with a punch and flew backwards.

Jiang Han withdrew his decisive energy, turned off his cold-blooded ability, silently mobilized his blood transformation, swallowed up the poisonous gas, heaved a sigh of relief, and walked back to the stands.

Looking down the stage, Jiang Han was shocked to find that he was the first contestant to end the battle!The others were either in the midst of fierce battles, or were fighting inextricably. Obviously, almost all of them were bladder games.

Even Qin Pojun was beaten extremely aggrieved.

There is no way, the shopping with Yuwen Changqing in the morning caused him to be seriously injured, how could he recover in just a few hours?If he hadn't been lucky enough to be matched with a first-level opponent, he might have been eliminated directly.

With the passage of time, the results of the competition gradually became clear, and people generally had a clear guess in their minds about the ranking of the top ten.

Qin Pojun was seriously injured, and if he couldn't recover effectively, he might have no choice but to stop at the top five.

What was unexpected was that Du Mingchun actually relied on his family's help to make great strides all the way. He actually won consecutive battles and had a tendency to break into the top three.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's true that money can turn ghosts around." Jiang Han sighed, listening to Bai Yunyi's analysis of the situation in his ear.

After the first round of knockout round lasted for more than an hour, it was declared over.

Winners like Jiang Han naturally don't need to compete again, while those who lose need to compete again to make the final ranking of the bottom five.

Although Qin Pojun was seriously injured, his strength was there after all, and after more than half an hour of entanglement, he was barely qualified.

Bai Yan sat on the high platform, her eyes were flickering, and a sickly blush appeared on her cheeks from time to time.

Bai Yan looked at Jiang Han's back, and for some reason, suddenly remembered the man she had a marriage contract with.

After a long time, he exhaled and buried the regret in his heart.

"Maybe. There is no way to go back to the past."

(End of this chapter)