Chapter 787: Appearance

"Luo's Second Master vs. Zhao's Third Master."

"Luo's Second Master has the highest cultivation talent among the older generation of the Luo family. I'm afraid the Luo family will win this game."

"That's not necessarily true. Zhao's Third Master is very powerful. I heard that he has made a breakthrough recently. It's not that easy for Luo's Second Master to win."

"Anyway, this is definitely a fight between dragons and tigers."

"Well, I hope Zhao's Third Master will win. I bet heavily on the Zhao family to win."

"Hehe, I bet on the Luo family. The Luo family is not weaker than the Zhao family. Since the odds are higher, I will definitely bet on the Luo family!"

As Luo's Second Master and Zhao's Third Master walked to the center of the open space, everyone around them was talking.

Luo's Second Master and Zhao's Third Master didn't say anything nonsense. They bowed to each other, set up their positions, and then collided violently.

Qin Yang watched the fierce battle in the field intently, feeling a little excited.

This is a real battle between masters!

Both Luo Erye and Zhao Sanye are masters who have entered the Great Accomplishment Realm for decades. In these decades, their strength has been constantly deepening and becoming stronger. How can the collision between the two strong ones not be exciting?

The Gang Qi was like a cold wind blade, flying in the air, colliding, and making a low explosion sound.

All the onlookers watched the battle from a distance, not daring to get close. No one wanted to be hit by a burst of Gang Qi. People below the Great Accomplishment Realm could not withstand a burst. If they were really hit, they would probably be broken.

The people of the Luo family and the Zhao family were extremely nervous. After all, this heroic battle was too important for both families.

The winner gets everything, and the loser loses everything!

"Bang!"

Luo Erye's mouth was bleeding, and his body flew back. On the other side, Zhao Sanye's face was pale, and he retreated seven or eight steps in succession. Every step he took, the rocks under his feet collapsed, and the footprints sank deeply.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the difference in strength between the two was not very big.

The two men stared at each other, and in the blink of an eye they rushed up again and started fighting again.

"So nervous! Will Erye win?"

Luo Kai clenched his fists and muttered to himself, as if he was worried. He turned his head and looked at Qin Yang, hoping to get a positive answer from Qin Yang.

"Qin Yang, right?"

Qin Yang naturally couldn't be sure that Erye Luo would win, after all, they looked evenly matched on the scene, but he still answered in a positive tone: "He will definitely win."

As soon as Qin Yang finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and a figure flew out from the fighting crowd, fell heavily to the ground, and stirred up a pile of dust.

"It's Third Master Zhao!"

"Third Master Zhao was beaten!"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and people's eyes quickly gathered on Erye Luo who was standing in place, but they saw that Erye Luo's face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were fixed on Third Master Zhao on the ground.

Third Master Zhao insisted on raising his head from the ground, but the next second, his head tilted and he fainted.

Seeing this, several notaries stood up and left the field. After some inspection, they announced the results.

"Zhao Liangmin fainted. In the first game, the Luo family won!"

With the announcement of this result, the whole Huangshaling was boiling.

"Fuck, the Zhao family actually lost the first game. My bet is dangerous!"

"This Luo Erye is so strong that he actually knocked Zhao Sanye unconscious."

"He is indeed the most talented person in the Luo family!"

"Hey, he won!"

The Luo family cheered, while the Zhao family camp looked gloomy and uneasy.

Qin Yang stared at Luo Erye, who stood like a pine tree in the field, and his eyes showed a bit of uneasiness.

Sure enough, when he heard that the Luo family won, Luo Erye's tense mood relaxed all of a sudden. He opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the whole person fell directly to the back.

"Ah, he fell down!"

"What happened?"

The people of the Luo family had already rushed up, and quickly checked him. Then two people carried Luo Erye up, and the doctors who had been waiting for a long time surrounded him.

"It seems that Luo Erye also won in danger. If Zhao Sanye didn't fall down, I'm afraid the Luo family would lose!"

"Both sides were injured. I wonder how badly he was injured?"

"He was bleeding. It seems that he was seriously injured."

Qin Yang and others also surrounded him with concern. Mr. Luo stood in front of Luo Erye with a worried look on his face. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at the crowd, and then found Qin Yang in the crowd.

"Qin Yang, come in."

The crowd made way for Qin Yang, who walked in quickly: "Grandpa, you called me?"

Grandpa Luo looked worried, and pointed at Second Master Luo, who was lying on the bed, with a pale face: "Help me check it out."

Qin Yang did not refuse: "Okay!"

Qin Yang quickly checked Second Master Luo, quickly took out the silver needles he had prepared, undressed Second Master Luo, and inserted the silver needles. With a flick of his hand, the silver needles flew like butterflies.

"Oh my god, this is acupuncture, so cool?"

"This is the first time I've seen such acupuncture, it's really a learning experience."

"You don't know, this is the unique acupuncture of the Hidden Sect, the Guanyin needle. When the Guanyin needle comes out, the King of Hell gives way. You know, it means that the Guanyin needle can even save the dead, and even the King of Hell can't do anything..."

"Hidden Sect? Then this Qin Yang is Mr. Mo's disciple? Is he a member of the Luo family?"

"Yes, Qin Yang's mother is the third daughter of Mr. Luo Xiaotian."

"So that's how it is. Is the Hidden Sect Master Mo Yu here?"

The crowd was talking about it, with different expressions.

Qin Yang's strength had greatly increased at this time, and it was easy for him to control the nine needles. A few minutes later, the pale face of Mr. Luo Er showed a few blushes, and his originally rapid breathing became stable.

Qin Yang pulled out the silver needle and said to Mr. Luo: "It's okay for the time being. The rest is routine treatment and recuperation. He is seriously injured. It is estimated that he will need to recuperate for a year or two to recover."

Mr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yang smiled: "It should be."

Mr. Luo Er was sent to the car and sent to the hospital by the Luo family. The originally chaotic scene was quiet again.

Everyone knew that the second game was about to begin. This game was very important. If the Luo family won another game, they would not have to play the third game and would win directly. Because of this, the Zhao family was determined to win this game!

"Please enter the arena for the second match."

Following the voice of the notary, Zhao Ming stood up and strode into the arena. On the other side, Luo Hong also walked out of the Luo family camp and stood opposite Zhao Ming.

"Luo Hong, you are not my opponent!"

Luo Hong said in a deep voice: "Whether we are opponents or not, we will know after the fight!"

Zhao Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, cupped his hands, then took a step back and opened his posture: "Okay, come on!"