169 Bai Qiaomo's Defending Battle

Chapter 169

The first battle was incredibly fast. Bai Qiaomo swung the spear in his hand and a long string of gun shadows were cast.

Everyone heard a "bang" sound, and his opponent, a Royal Academy disciple in the early stage of Yuanye Realm, was swept off the stage by Bai Qiaomo's spear.

Just one shot.

The others were stunned, but Feng Ming's applause and cheers were particularly eye-catching.

Seeing that Bai Qiaomo won with one strike, Feng Ming jumped up and shouted: "Brother Bai, you are so handsome, you did it so beautifully."

Such straightforward praise made Bai Qiaomo, who had a cold expression on the stage, blush.

"Did you see it clearly? I didn't even see it clearly, and that guy was swept off the stage. It was too fast."

"I didn't see it clearly either. It seems that we have underestimated Bai Qiaomo's strength. He is indeed a cultivator in the late stage of Yuanye Realm. Although the early stage of Yuanye Realm is very strong, it is still two small steps away from the late stage. This gap is not easy to make up."

Ji Yuan looked at Zong Yupao beside him and asked, "How is it?"

Zong Yupao nodded, "Very strong, but this is not enough."

Ji Yuan smiled, "Of course it's not enough, because the opponent is too weak, and it's still a long way from forcing Bai Qiaomo to his limit."

Zong Yupao nodded, acknowledging Ji Yuan's words.

When Bai Qiaomo went on stage to challenge, the disciples of the Royal Academy quickly gathered around.

They had never expected that Bai Qiaomo would come on stage so early, which was totally inconsistent with their plan.

It could be said that Bai Qiaomo's unexpected action disrupted their rhythm.

One of them looked at Zong Yupao and Ji Yuan not far away and said, "We can't wait any longer. We can't let this Bai Qiao get the champion position. We should start a car-wheel battle now to consume his combat power and physical strength to the maximum extent."

"Okay, then I'll do it next."

On the stage, Bai Qiaomo put away the long spear in his hand, stood there tall and straight, and looked around coldly: "Everyone is welcome to come on stage to challenge. Those who are too weak don't need to come up. It's a waste of our time."

If Bai Qiaomo had said this when he just came on stage, he would definitely be ridiculed at this moment. His tone was too arrogant and he deserved a beating.

However, now they agree with what he said. Didn't they see that the opponent in the early stage of Yuanye Realm could not withstand Bai Qiaomo's attack and was swept off the stage.

How much better would the fate of the opponent with the same strength be? How much combat power would Bai Qiaomo consume?

Therefore, as soon as the man in the audience finished speaking, he was denied by another person who looked like the leader: "No, you are also in the early stage, you can't delay for too long. If a person in the middle stage goes up, it will help this Bai to get attention."

"Then I will do it."

A cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanye Realm walked out of the crowd. Seeing him step out, the others immediately made way and looked forward to the next battle.

They wanted to see whether Bai Qiaomo would continue to sweep the stage and sit in the position of the champion, or whether he would be too arrogant and be defeated and kicked off the stage?

No matter which one it is, for those who come here purely to watch and enjoy the excitement, it is worth looking forward to.

The cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanye Realm came on stage. The leader ran to Zong Yupao and Ji Yuan and greeted Ji Yuan first: "Junior Brother Ji, you are here to watch the battle too."

Ji Yuan smiled and said: "Yes, Bai Qiaomo is so famous, I want to see if he is really capable."

The leader showed obvious disdain and said: "He is just a name. How can such a person be compared with Senior Brother Zong? If Senior Brother Zong comes on stage at this time, how can this Bai be compared with Senior Brother Zong? There is no room for maneuver."

Zong Yupao finally gave him a look at this time, but it was not very warm: "Gong Liquan, I don't know whether Bai Qiaomo is qualified to be compared with me, but Bai Qiaomo is enough to beat a hundred of you. If you have the ability, go up and knock Bai Qiaomo down."

Gong Liquan's face suddenly flushed. How could he not mean to show goodwill to Zong Yupao by doing this? Isn't he more qualified than Ji Yuan to stay by Zong Yupao's side and gain his trust? Ji Yuan is nothing.

But he never expected that Zong Yupao would not give him face like this. Unfortunately, no matter how high his family background is, he can't compete with the royal family.

Especially since Zong Yupao was the son of His Majesty, a son that His Majesty valued very much, he had no right to care about anything.

Gong Liquan had to suppress his shame: "Brother Zong is right, but I just thought that this Bai was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson. If Brother Zong doesn't like it, forget it. I won't disturb you from watching the game."

Gong Liquan turned and left, and Ji Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.

That's it. Even though he has achieved such success now, in the eyes of many powerful children, he, Ji Yuan, is still inferior to them and can be bullied by them.

When he was a child, only Junior Brother Qiu stood up and protected him behind him when he was bullied. From then on, Junior Brother Qiu lived in his heart.

Zong Yupao didn't care what Gong Liquan and his friends thought or did, and he didn't care about their flattery.

He didn't need to build connections, nor did he need power or the throne.

He could carve out a path to heaven on his own, and the throne was a burden to him.

While his brothers were fighting for the throne, Zong Yupao's eyes had long been set on the outside of Feihong Continent.

Only the appearance of Bai Qiaomo aroused his interest. He wanted to know if Bai Qiaomo could compete with him, and how far Bai Qiaomo could go in the end.

Why did he allow Qiu Yi and Ji Yuan to appear beside him? Because these two people are talented enough, and they will be able to leave Feihong Continent in the future and catch up with him. Otherwise, he would not pay much attention to them.

As soon as Gong Liquan returned, he was pulled by his companions to ask about Zong Yupao's attitude.

Gong Liquan did not get along well with Zong Yupao, but he did not dare to complain behind his back. He just said: "Senior Brother Zong never cares about our affairs. Let's act according to the plan."

"Okay, Senior Brother Zong is right. We just need to suppress this Bai guy."

The second battle on the ring, Bai Qiaomo's first defense battle, also began under the referee's announcement.

A female cultivator appeared beside Zong Yupao. Ji Yuan took a look and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Wu is here too."

The person who came was Wu Liyan, another peak Yuanye Realm cultivator. She had short, neat hair and a taller figure than the other female cultivators. She said with a stern face, "Zong Yupao is here, so how can I be missing? I heard that this person has an arrogant tone. I'm here to see if he has the qualifications to challenge me."

Ji Yuan laughed: "So someone else came to talk to Senior Sister Wu. It depends on who is speaking arrogantly. It's not arrogant when someone with real power speaks."

Wu Liyan agreed with his point of view: "Not bad, so I came to see it myself."

While the two were talking, the sound of a long gun vibrating again broke out on the stage. The long gun was like a swimming dragon. In Bai Qiaomo's hand, it was like an arm. People could tell at a glance that this was an old gun master. This gun had accompanied him for many years.

However, the funny thing was that many people present knew for the first time that Bai Qiaomo was a gun master.

They didn't know which one he was better at, the long gun or the sword.

The cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanye Realm who came to the battle did not dare to underestimate Bai Qiaomo at all, but his purpose of going on stage to challenge was not to snatch the position of champion from Bai Qiaomo, but to consume his strength to the greatest extent.

So he did not seek a quick victory, but chose to fight with Bai Qiaomo.

Bai Qiaomo knew what these people were thinking, and he was choosing the best time to attack.

For a while, the long spears on the stage were like shadows, and the swords were like rainbows. The two fought very excitingly.

The audience deeply felt that Bai Qiaomo’s previous declaration on the stage was right, and the real battle to defend the ring had just begun.

What happened in the morning was just a warm-up before the game. To put it bluntly, it was just a fight between novices.

There were cheers from the audience, and some were so nervous that they thought the fight was so thrilling that they couldn't even blink, or they would miss the crucial moment.

There were also cultivators who used long spears like Bai Qiaomo, and they followed the spear in Bai Qiaomo's hand closely, thinking that Bai Qiaomo's spear skills were too wonderful.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves on the stage. It looked like dozens of moves, but in fact, it was only less than two minutes. It was just that the two of them exchanged moves so tightly that the time was stretched out.

At this time, the long spear suddenly stabbed forward, like a dragon emerging from the water, unstoppable.

With a "ding" sound, the sword in the hands of the Yuanye Realm mid-stage cultivator was stabbed by the spear and flew out of his hand, while the spear tip continued to move forward. Someone in the audience cried out in surprise, and the Yuanye Realm mid-stage cultivator was also terrified. The spear tip was about to pierce his throat, and he had no way to escape.

Seeing that the man on the stage was about to die at the hands of the spear, even the referee was ready to save him, but at this moment, the spear tip stopped at the opponent's throat.

In an instant, the wind on the stage stopped, the explosion sound also dissipated, and the people in the audience were so shocked that they broke out in a sweat.

Feng Ming didn't care about that, and clapped his hands excitedly again: "Brother Bai is awesome! Brother Bai, you are the best!"

Feng Ming wanted to organize a cheerleading team to cheer for Bai Qiaomo together with him. Even now, he alone shouted out the momentum of a cheering team.

At this time, the Yuanye Realm mid-stage cultivator who escaped death finally came to his senses, fell to the ground, and gasped.

Just now he really thought he was on the verge of death, and he would never forget that feeling in his life.

In addition to the tip of the gun that wanted to take his life, he also remembered Bai Qiaomo's cold and ruthless eyes. Bai Qiaomo really dared to take his life, and it was easy, without any hesitation.

Influenced by Feng Ming, they watched another exciting fight, and then saw the miserable state of the opponent. The audience finally applauded enthusiastically. Just like Feng Ming said, Bai Qiaomo fought really handsomely.

Shi Yan brought his grandson to Feng Ming's side without knowing when, and then he also shouted loudly: "Good fight, good shooting!"

Cheng Miao was so excited that his face turned red.