[Chapter 909, the strong is king]
The game is on!
All the new disciples came out one by one.
Wu Feng stood at the front.
Behind him are more than a dozen disciples of Julingmen, then Chongtianmen, Sihaimen… The last is Tianyumen, which is based on the ranking of the newcomer competition last year, but this year there is one more After the person is up, that is Luo Tian.
Wu Feng’s expression was extremely arrogant, and he directly ordered: “His is mine. If anyone dares to beat him to death in the ring, I will definitely not forgive him.”
He was going to kill Luo Tian.
No one can stop it.
The same goes for these participating disciples.
He wants to wash away the shame of a slap with Luo Tian’s life.
Everyone froze and looked away without speaking.
At this time, Wu Feng looked at Luo Tian at the back of the team, made a provocative gesture, and said with a sneer, “You bastard, just wait and kneel in front of me and call me daddy.”
Luo Tian didn’t look at him at all.
Ignore it!
This made Wu Feng even more annoyed, and could not wait to challenge Luo Tian immediately.
Just at this time.
“Chongtianmen Wangxiu vs. Sihaimen Li Zhong, the two new disciples please come out!”
The voice fell.
The two disciples walked out of the team and walked to the ring at the same time.
The referee said slightly: “In the arena competition, the point is until the point is reached, but… fists and feet are blind, injured, and killed, and they will not be held accountable after the game. This is the rule of the Bai family’s competition, of course… You’d better just point to the point. For now, don’t hurt peace.”
In the ring it is life and death.
Martial arts are killing techniques!
Otherwise, what is the use of cultivation?
this point.
They are very clear in their hearts that these people are powerhouses from low-level planes. They understand that there is nothing ‘stop’ on the ring. If I don’t kill you, you will kill me. A slaughter feast.
Only the strong will live to the end.
It is the same as cultivating martial arts.
The strong is king!
No one can change this law of survival.
“Did you hear it clearly?” The referee drank slightly.
The two said at the same time: “Clear!”
“Brother Wang, please.”
“Brother Li, you go first!”
…
The two disciples were polite. Under the referee’s order, they launched attacks almost at the same time. Both of them were at the peak of the first-order Lingwu cultivation, and there was not much difference in terms of strength and speed.
So that the two kept fighting.
Ten minutes didn’t make a difference.
About fifteen minutes later, Li Zhong pretended that the attack was blocked and suddenly retreated. Wang Xiu didn’t know he was deceitful, and stormed up. At this moment, Li Zhong suddenly launched an attack, and the power that had been brewing for a long time burst out, punching Wang Xiu with one punch. Get off the ring.
“boom!”
Wang Xiu fell half dead, and the whole person has fainted.
Li Zhong smiled slightly, and said, “Brother Wang, let me go.”
Several disciples of Chongtianmen immediately came to help people, glared at Li Zhong with a cold eye, and snorted: “Admit this shit and beat everyone into a crippled, insidious and despicable thing.”
Li Zhong smiled coldly and did not answer.
The strong is king.
Only people will remember that he defeated Wang Xiu, and no one will remember what means he used to win, winning is winning!
There was a clamor from the crowd.
“Hahaha… I won!”
“Won!”
“Wang Xiu, you rubbish, I have lost ten Xuan coins, and I am so disappointed. Don’t let me see you next time, otherwise I will fight you once every time I see you!”
…
Every game has a bet.
Someone loses and someone wins.
This is gambling!
While speaking, an hour passed.
The major sects have their own winners and losers, but Tianyumen has been losing all the time, it is completely the existence of people making wedding dresses, and they have not won a game, Bai Xuan snorted coldly at this point, “Tianyumen really can’t do it, Looks like it’s time to consider switching.”
This kind of low-end competition can’t win a game, which is so disappointing.
Just at this time.
“Wu Feng of Julingmen vs. Yulei of Lanxinmen!”
“Wu Feng is here!”
“Finally it’s his turn.”
“Wow… Senior Brother Wu is so handsome, if only I could marry him.”
“Wu Feng, don’t let us down!”
…
Wu Feng is the only middle-level talent among these disciples. He has a very high reputation in Wushan City, and almost everyone doesn’t know about him. After he stepped into the ring, he immediately caused a lot of cheers, and the gamblers shouted wildly. stand up.
“Spike, kill, kill!”
Wu Feng first saluted Bai Xuan slightly.
Bai Xuan nodded and smiled.
Subsequently.
Wu Feng looked at Yu Lei, and sneered disdainfully, with an air of superiority on his face, and said lightly, “One move!”
“Uh?”
“Wu Feng, are you too arrogant?” Yu Lei said unhappily.
Wu Feng said with contempt: “To deal with garbage like you, one move is enough.”
Yu Lei was extremely angry. The moment the referee said the start, he rushed up like a madman, “Give me death.”
In an instant.
The moment Yu Lei rushed towards him, Wu Feng did not move, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, showing a sneer of contempt, “Just this kind of power? Too weak! Get off me.”
At the moment when Yu Lei’s fist blasted out.
Wu Feng’s body turned sharply on one side, and his right foot slammed violently, hitting Yu Lei’s cheek like lightning, and the whole person flew out.
“boom!”
Smashed on the bluestone floor outside the arena.
Blood splattered, his head split open, and Yu Lei died at the beginning.
Direct one-shot kill!
“Spike, spike, spike… Wu Feng, Wu Feng…”
There was a sound of boiling in the square.
Wu Feng enjoyed this feeling very much, his face showed an excited expression, and then he looked at the dazed fallen leaves in the crowd, moved his index finger, pointed at Luo Tian, and sneered: “Get ready to kneel down and call me father!”
The crowd followed his gaze.
Many people laughed and said: “This kid is going to suffer, Wu Feng is already angry now, otherwise it is impossible to kill Yu Lei in seconds. If Luo Tian encounters Wu Feng, he will definitely be tortured to death, hahaha…”
“It’s more than just torture. Wu Feng will definitely kill Luo Tian slowly. Who made him insist on Wang Huan hitting Wu Feng in the face in front of so many people? Isn’t this an act of courting death?”
…
Luo Tianchong stood in the middle of the team and kept calculating.
“My odds are 15 to 1. If I keep winning, how much money will I make?”
“I don’t know if I can buy the power of blood spirit?”
“It would be great if the seal on the bloodline of the Four Divine Beasts could be unlocked, then I could go to Yunlan Academy to find the silly queen, hey…I don’t know how she is now? I wonder if her injuries are healed.”
Luo Tian didn’t care about this rookie competition at all.
As for Wu Feng?
From the very beginning, he didn’t take Wu Feng into his eyes. He was a stupid, arrogant person who jumped up and down to find a sense of existence. This kind of person couldn’t get on the stage at all. He never thought of treating him as an opponent. If you really want to kill.
It’s very simple, just slap to death!
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