Yang Xueting looked at Li Song's embarrassing retreat and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Just like you, you are the God of War in Kunlun? You are the pillar of the country? I think you are the shame of the Great Xia and the borer of the army."

Swish, swish!

While speaking, Yang Xueting waved her sword and attacked her, and took action to make an Emei Extinction Sword Technique.

Dang, Dangdang!

Li Song was also anxious, and his right hand was smooth, and he started with a three-foot-long seven-hole machete to block Yang Xueting's attack with a big opening and closing momentum.

In fact, in terms of absolute strength, Yang Xueting is more than one level weaker than Su Shanshan. Logically speaking, Li Song has the power to fight with her and even has the opportunity to win the opponent to the decisive battle.

However, when dealing with Su Shanshan just now, Li Song's two magical powers had been used up.

With pure martial arts competition, Li Xueting naturally gained the upper hand against Li Song, who suffered some internal injuries.

"Damn it, tell me, who did I tease? Why target me?"

Brother Song became more and more frustrated as he fought and shouted loudly.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xueting attacked quickly and cut a wound on Li Song's right arm with a sword, and blood instantly splattered.

"Ah! You damn old lady, I'll fight you."

Li Song was injured, which instantly aroused his fierceness and used his monk's sword technique to fight back with all his strength.

Puff, puff!

After ten moves, Yang Xueting's long sword opened a wound on the outside of Li Song's left leg.

Li Song gritted his teeth and endured the pain, turned sideways and cut Yang Xueting's left shoulder into a gap that was deep enough to reach the bone.

Replace injuries with injuries!

Li Song also fought too. Anyway, he was a little weaker with real kung fu, so Brother Song fought hard with the powerful qi and blood advantages of the Hidden Dragon body.

It is better to hurt one thousand yourself than to hurt eight hundred enemies, it depends on who can hold on in the end.

"Oh, you are a thief!"

The injured Yang Xueting exclaimed and retreated, and even more, Li Song's eyes were filled with hatred.

“It’s so lively!”

At this moment, a tall young man appeared beside the two.

He looked about thirty-five years old, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a sharp evil spirit all over his body. At first glance, he was a fierce man walking out of his bloody path.

"Who?" Li Song tied his sword and stepped back and looked at the person coming.

"Wu Guomin!"

After seeing the person coming clearly, Yang Xueting endured the pain and said, "Do you want to take advantage of others' danger?"

That's right, the person who came was Wu Guomin, who ranked fourth on the original Tian List, and was also the descendant of the Wu clan of Tianshimen, and the cousin of Wu Zun, the King of Xihai.

Wu Guomin snorted arrogantly and coldly: "I, Wu Guomin, can't do anything to take advantage of others' danger. I am just curious, why did you fight with Li Song?"

"Wu Guomin, do you know me?" Li Song turned his head and looked at Wu Guomin with a curious look.

"I know, the Western Military Region has helped me collect information on all the personnel participating in this Tianbang Competition. I have seen your photos." Wu Guomin said.

"What, are you Li Song? Are you not Kunlun God of War?" Yang Xueting was also confused at this time.

"Your uncle, I dare not say that I am Li Song..."

So Li Song told him about the story of meeting Su Shanshan.

Then Yang Xueting called Su Shanshan over via satellite phone.

The three parties were present and proved by facts that Li Song in front of him was not the hooligan Li Song, nor Su Haoran.

...

Then, another master rushed to the Death Canyon one after another.

The third one arrived was Ling Feng. He had a duel with Wu Sha and Xia Yu. The three of them had no choice but to win and lose. Moreover, the three of them didn't want to over-consuming them before the duel on the ring, so they stopped.

"Su Haoran, I didn't expect you to come in front of me."

As soon as he arrived in front of the canyon, Ling Feng's aggressive gaze locked on Su Haoran and said with a stern fighting spirit: "In the competition arena, I will defeat you in front of all the masters."

Su Haoran sneered: "Don't forget, I've blown your eggs."

"Bastard, that time it was because someone helped you."

"By the way, the one who exploded your eggs that time was my female apprentice Shishi."

"Shut up, can you stop talking about the explosive egg?"

"Okay, I've beaten you." Seeing this, at least half of the old guys raised their hands to stroke their foreheads at the same time.

"So you are the Kunlun God of War?"

Then Wu Sha arrived. He looked up and down at Su Haoran and commented sincerely: "Although he is only at the level of a master, he can be the first to reach the canyon if Ling Feng pays so much attention. It seems that you are also a strong enemy in this competition. This competition will be even more satisfying."

"Looking forward." Su Haoran responded politely.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yu, the fifth place, arrived.

His Highness, as soon as he arrived at the canyon, he roared angrily: "My two brothers were knocked and slaughtered. I sent them to the rescue station, so I wasted time, otherwise I would have one of the first three."

When Liu Jinglong, who had been standing beside Su Haoran, raised his head as if nothing had happened and sighed infinitely: "Kunlun Mountain is so nice. The air here is not polluted. I feel that the stars in the sky are very bright."

Then, Qin Wei, who was seventh in the original Tian List, arrived.

When Qin Wei saw Su Haoran, his face became a little unnatural.

When Kyoto robbed him, Su Haoran knocked him down in public, stepped on his chest and threatened his father Qin Ming, and finally scared him to pee his pants.

Although it was later proved that the root of all the disasters was the conspiracy of the Baili family, after all, he was the one who was most embarrassed.

"Su Haoran, I'm ready."

Qin Wei tried his best to restrain his unstable mind, then raised his hand and pointed at Su Haoran, "Although my father respects you very much, you and I can only become opponents in this life. On the competition arena, if I meet you, the winner will be a life and death."

"You are still too young, why do you need to commit suicide?" Su Haoran said calmly.

snort!

Qin Wei snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking.

After conversations between these people, all the big guys present suddenly discovered a big problem.

It turned out that Su Haoran was so powerful that he had beaten Ling Feng and defeated Qin Wei earlier.

At this time, a big boss of the Qin family stepped forward, pulled Qin Wei to his side, and whispered: "Don't fight with Su Haoran, his strength is as terrifying as your father said. You can fight against Tiangang Realm head-on and fight with the advantage."

"Now, I can do it too." Qin Wei gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, another expert arrived one after another.

"Dad, Master!" Su Shanshan arrived.

This strong and domineering beauty ran towards the desert and his father like a little girl at this time, like a coquettish girl.

As soon as he saw the visitor, Su Haoran also leaned his head and counted the stars in the sky with Liu Jinglong.

“I’m here too.”

Yang Xueting arrived with her and then ran excitedly towards the head of the Emei Sect.

"Haoran, my boss, Brother Song has seen you."

Immediately afterwards, Li Song appeared.

At this time, Brother Song was like a slut, seeing his relatives.

He rushed forward, hugged Su Haoran's shoulder, and said with a sad face: "Brother, I've been so hard on the way. I was almost killed by the two girls. Someone actually framed me on the way."

Swish!

Immediately, Su Shanshan and Yang Xueting's eyes were on Su Haoran at the same time.

At this time, Su Haoran actually said with a shameless face: "Brother, have you recognized the wrong person? Kunlun God of War is so handsome, so just, so upright, and so kind. Are you sure it is me?"

"Damn, are you losing your memory?"

Li Song raised his hand and touched Su Haoran's forehead, muttering in a low voice: "Why are my brother as good as you said?"

"Su Haoran!"

At the same time, a flash of anger flashed in Su Shanshan's big eyes that looked like a cartoon character, and his eyebrows were raised, and he was about to pounce on Su Haoran as he took a step.

Fortunately, the desert pulled her back, "Child, don't mess around. What happened between you is indeed a misunderstanding. If you really want to do it, let's talk about the duel in the arena."

Su Shanshan said angrily: "Master, I'm not a misunderstanding. He took advantage of me, and I can't let him go."

"Misunderstanding must be misunderstanding." De Mo Tinghe was confused, but he said that he would not let Su Shanshan take action.

"So you, Kunlun God of War, are you actually pretending to be Li Song."
To be continued...