Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

The heavy and continuous bell rang, and the atmosphere of the audience changed.

The Martial Arts Conference officially begins.

Soon, the simple appearance ceremony was over.

An old man in Tsing Yi stepped onto the ring stage, full of air: "This old man is the referee in charge of presiding over this competition. First of all, let me announce the rules of the competition."

"This time the group arena match adopts the usual rules of guarding the ring. The previous ring master Nan Shanyue will guard the ring, and the other contestants will challenge the challenger according to their ranking in the previous competition."

"The competition is a best-of-three match. If you fail the challenge, you can ask your own people to help challenge. If you still fail, you will lose the qualification for the challenge. The challenger can also choose one of your own people to help defend the challenge."

"Miss Nanshan, please come up to guard the ring!"

Nan Shanyue got up and walked towards the arena, she couldn't help but cast a few glances in her direction.

"I hope Mr. Lu doesn't have to take action this time."

It's just that Qin Xiaotian's arrival made her feel uneasy.

But no matter what, the game has to continue, and I don't necessarily lose to the Qin family.

Nan Shanyue leaped, tapped her toes, and landed on the ring.

Those who supported the Nanshan family below cheered.

"Miss Nanshan's figure is really beautiful..."

"An action on stage can haunt me forever."

"Next, let's invite five players to play." The old man in Tsing Yi shouted.

However, several voices sounded from below: "The Shushan Yun family chose to give up the challenge."

"The Qingsong faction knew that they were no match for Miss Nanshanyue, so they gave up the challenge."

Soon, only the Qin family was left who did not choose to give up the game.

Hearing the abstention of one family after another, Lu Ze was slightly taken aback, and then thought that these families should be affiliated forces of the Nanshan family.

But at a glance, are they all enemies of the Nanshan family?

This is not a martial arts conference, it is completely a personal grudge.

"It really is a bunch of waste, a woman is scared, just a Nanshanyue!"

Before the host could speak, Qin Xiaotian jumped up to the stage.

This battle between dragons and tigers has only now begun.

Seeing that both of them were ready to go, the referee shouted: "Start!"

Moment!

During the burst of zhenqi, it was as if two hurricanes blew up in the arena, and some tables and chairs off the arena were blown away.

boom!

A loud bang immediately resounded through the audience, only Nan Shanyue and Qin Xiaotian were seen repeating the movements of collision and violent retreat.

Qin Xiaotian licked the corner of his mouth, his expression was full of sarcasm: "That's right, as expected of the Nanshan family, why, have you considered being my woman?"

"At that time, as long as the two of us join forces, we will naturally look down!"

Nan Shanyue's face was cold: "Shameless, get out!"

Nan Shanyue pulled out the dagger at her waist, and when she pulled out the top-grade spirit sword, the fierce sword energy immediately scattered, and there was a loud sound, and gusts of wind surged around the ring.

The sword energy turned into the shadow of a peacock, looking extremely majestic, and charged directly towards Qin Xiaotian.

At the same time, the figures of hundreds of birds appeared faintly around him, followed closely behind.

Wherever he went, the sword energy was everywhere!

Everyone was stunned and gasped.

"Being able to practice peacock swordsmanship to such an extent that there are afterimages of a hundred birds following him, no one in the Nanshan family has such a talent in a century, can be called a monstrosity!"

"Even used the peacock swordsmanship, this time the Nanshan family is serious."

"Nan Shanyue has always been able to monopolize the arena, so naturally she has a bottom-of-the-box move. With this move alone, it is not a problem to leapfrog the challenge!"

"This year's overlord must still be the Nanshan family."

Lu Ze didn't expect Nan Shanyue to have such skill.

The shadow of the peacock opened its screen, and let out a silent scream. Although everyone couldn't hear the sound, they could feel a clear chilling intent.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the peacock spread its wings impressively, and at the same time opened the corners of its mouth wide, and went straight to Murong Xin, as if it wanted to swallow him alive.

Chapter 169

Just the next second, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

I saw that Qin Xiaotian didn't dodge in the slightest, and disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A mere beast dares to act presumptuously in front of me!"

"Go away!"

"The lion roars!"

The deafening lion's roar erupted from Qin Xiaotian's mouth, and all the people present covered their ears with extremely ugly faces.

The innate qi mixed in that roar turned into a male lion, and a long roar reverberated in all directions, and invisible waves reverberated around!

Everyone felt their ears tingle, and the hundred shadows were shattered abruptly!

The peacock phantom fell directly from the air, and was bitten by the neck by the lion, and the phantom shattered instantly.

Nan Shanyue spat out blood in one mouthful!

In the ears of the audience, they could only hear a bang, and they could see that the arena was continuously showing a few cracks.

Everyone off the field was stunned, and some even forgot to breathe because they were so shocked.

"Impossible, it turned out to be the roar of a big Buddhist lion! Qin Xiaotian succeeded in practicing!"

"I have long heard that Qin Xiaotian is a Buddhist sage returning to his ancestors. Now it seems that he is indeed the case. He is truly the pride of heaven. This is the end of the game, and the Nanshan family will lose!"