Time is very slow, but also very fast, just a blink of an eye, the final of the deathmatch conference is about to officially begin.

Like the previous matches, the arena was still full of people, and it was extremely hot first.

It's just that, a little different from before, in this final, the audience was really divided into two factions, and there were as many people who supported Fan Pingyuan as there were those who supported Zhang Li.

supports tension because of this year's deathmatch conference, the performance of tension is remarkable, and even very amazing!

And supporting Fan Pingyuan is because although it is not easy for Fan Pingyuan to win every game, I don't know if there is any magic, no matter how difficult the situation is, Fan Pingyuan can always turn the tables in the end.

In the box of the Wu family, Wu Xiongping sat on the chair, but his legs were trembling uncontrollably, this time, he did a big thing, just wait until the game starts, this thing, can make a sensation.

If it can't be found out in the end, it's fine, but if it is found out, this matter was done by his Wu family, then when the god blames him, he and his Wu family will have to be buried together, without exception, and there will be no exceptions.

…

In the lounge, Zhang Zhang and Fan Pingyuan mixed together again.

If outsiders see it, they will be very surprised.

The previous game was okay, after all, the two were not really opponents, but this game was a little different.

In this game, the direct opponent is these two people, you know, in that death arena, these two people must fight to the death.

But it was in such a situation that these two people were able to get together, and it seemed that they were going to fight later, beating you to the death, not the same as these two.

Zhang Zhang seemed very calm, but Fan Pingyuan was a little dignified, he glanced at Zhang Li, and then said: "When you get to the last game, can you not use your spiritual power to cultivate?"

Zhang Lilen paused for a moment: "Why?

Fan Pingyuan was a little helpless: "Okay, it's not forbidden, if you want to use it, you can use it, in that case, I will surrender directly, and you can do whatever you want." ”

Zhang Zhang laughed out loud and said: "I'm kidding you, if I use spiritual power to cultivate, then it will be open, against other people, I can naturally be open, but against you, I can guarantee that I will never be open!"

"Really?" Fan Pingyuan looked over.

Zhang Li nodded and said, 'Really!'

Just for a moment, Fan Pingyuan's mood seemed to be much better, laughed, and said, "Then I want to have a good fight with you, maybe, I really have a chance." ”

Zhang Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "Even if I don't use any spiritual power to cultivate, you are not my opponent!"

…

In the high-end box, as the skull spewed flames, the owners of the four major islands knelt down in unison.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

The audience in the fighting arena also cheered: "Welcome to the Divine Lord!"

As usual, the Divine Lord calmly announced, "The final of the Deathmatch Conference begins!"

In an instant, the field erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Everyone is cheering, after all, such a scene is not something that can be seen every day, especially now that it is still the final, it is a showdown between Zhang Li and Fan Pingyuan.

It's just that some people are warm, and some people are nervous.

Wu Xiongping and Wu Yifang were nervous and about to lie on the glass window.

The only thing they are looking forward to now is that the tension does not win against Fan Pingyuan, but Fan Pingyuan takes the head of the tension, if this is the case, then they don't have to make a move, and when the time comes, their own money will not have to be lost.

It was a big gamble, a big gamble on the fate of the family.

And Zhang Lingling, Cheng Hai and others in the stands were also quite nervous.

Zhang Lingling's nervousness is a little complicated, after all, whether it is Zhang Zhang or Fan Pingyuan, they are all from Xidao, she likes Zhang Li, but she has also been in contact with Fan Pingyuan for a long time, to say that there is no feeling as a human being, it is impossible.

The so-called palms and backs of the hands are all meat, and at this time, it is particularly tangled, because she knows very well that after this battle, no matter what the result is, there will still be someone who will leave this world forever.

It's a bit cruel to say, but this is the law of survival in this world, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, you can't hide from it.

As the cheers in the arena grew louder, the doors on the east and west sides of the arena opened.

Everyone was looking forward to Zhang Li and Fan Pingyuan coming from the east and west gates.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Zhang and Fan Pingyuan turned out

Hand in hand, they walked out of the east gate together.

Everyone was stunned, because, looking at the state of the two, it seems that the relationship is not bad, what the hell is there to fight to the death?

It felt like two good friends came out to accept everyone's worship, which made everyone stunned.

There was silence on the field.

However, after a while, I don't know who cheered, and then, the whole person on the field, as if they were infected, everyone cheered.

The cheers were earth-shattering, and they were more enthusiastic than ever before.

Zhang Zhang and Fan Pingyuan glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile.

In the box of the Wu family, Wu Xiongping sat on the ground and shook his head incessantly: "It's over, it's over, Zhang Zhang will definitely not lose this time, we still have to do that thing, when the time comes, if the matter is revealed, our Wu family will really be a dead end!"

Wu Fangfang on the side shrank his pupils tightly together.

"Dad, what are you afraid of, if it's really tension that kid is going to win, let's just don't do it and kill him! When the time comes, if we are really found, we will drag Zhai Xuping's bastard out, he took our money, and he is the mastermind, he is not afraid, we are afraid of a fart!"

Wu Xiongping shook his head slowly: "One side, you are still too young, who is Zhai Xuping? Who are we? Even if we really bite Zhai Xuping out, do you think that the god master will move Zhai Xuping? When the time comes, it will be us who will suffer!"

Wu Fang's brows were also tightly furrowed, after his father's reminder, this matter seems to be really like this.

…

On the field, Zhang Zhang and Fan Pingyuan had already come to the center of the arena amid the cheers of the crowd.

Zhang Li pointed to the weapon rack opposite and said, "Whatever weapon you want, choose it." ”

Fan Pingyuan smiled and said, "That's not good, it's better for you to choose first, I'll see what you choose, and then, I'll make a decision." ”

Zhang Zhang stretched out his two hands and said, "I'm still the same, I don't choose anything." ”

Fan Pingyuan frowned slightly, and said, "It's me who you want to fight this time?"

"The best face is that you don't choose anything, so maybe it will be better. Zhang Liwei smiled.

Fan Pingyuan laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a face, bare-handed, and have a good fight with you."

Field. ”

Zhang Zhang laughed: "It's a good deathmatch, has it become a boxing match now?"

Fan Pingyuan laughed out loud and said, "If you want to kill people in a boxing match, you have to waste some energy!"

"However, under normal circumstances, if a boxing match kills someone, it will be more painful than other sharp weapons, and it will be a lot more painful. ”

Fan Pingyuan laughed: "That's such a reason!"

The referee on the field looked at him with some confusion: "Two, it's time to choose a weapon." ”

Zhang Liqiao smiled and looked over: "After these few games, when have you seen me use a weapon?"

The referee was a little helpless, and looked at Fan Pingyuan again, and Fan Pingyuan also laughed: "As his senior, even he doesn't use weapons, so why should I use weapons?"

The referee had no choice but to retreat, and then took the wooden pestle and struck it heavily on the gong.

Peng's sound, as the gong was sounded, the battle between Zhang Zhang and Fan Pingyuan officially began.