Li Wanxia fell off the stage abruptly, causing a brief silence in the atmosphere of the audience.

They are not blind, they can all see clearly, the hateful little deputy palace master actually kicked Li Wanxia to the stage when Li Wanxia was arrogant to everyone!

It is true that life and death are not on the stage, and there are no restrictions on any means in advance.

But the battle has obviously not officially started yet, why did the little deputy palace master make a move?

"This guy is really despicable and shameless!"

"So unscrupulous in order to win!"

"Fang Cai's battle can't be counted, I implore you to let Li Daoyou play again!"

After the quiet, the audience suddenly boiled, and the scolding of Meng Fan was endless, this situation made Qian Deng couldn't help frowning, Meng Fan was a person from Qingqiu City after all, and he was not disgraceful as a city lord if he stole the black hand like this, but when he thought about it, his heart became happy again, so it was okay, the more Meng Fan provoked a group of foreign monks to establish their own notoriety, the worse the final outcome would be, now no one will cure him, really no one in the entire Eighteen Mountains will be able to cure him?

"That's exactly what Zhao meant. ”

Zhao Zhong stood beside Qian Deng, twisting his white beard with his fingers, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, Meng Fan's move was more immediate than the storyteller's lips for a day, and the person who had the ability to kill him would come sooner or later!

And the monks of Qingqiu City all know Meng Fan's strength, under the heavens, who is qualified to fight with the little deputy palace master? That Li Wanxia has no name, and the cultivation is not very powerful, so he is worthy of fighting against the little deputy palace master, kicking him can be regarded as giving him enough face!

They really wanted to see how the little deputy palace master tossed those foreign monks, and there were constant rumors to smear the little deputy palace master in the past few days, and they were also angry in their hearts.

At this time, Bai Ruyan, a girl from the Bai family, was with Fennel and other women, grabbing a paw with her little hand and giving it to the women, and then everyone looked at the stage with a smile, not worried.

"Do you see it, Senior Sister Yutong is fat!" Qi Fatzi and the others crowded in the crowd of foreign monks, and when they saw Zhou Yutong who was with Fennel, his face became solemn, and he said to Diao Lihe and Zuo Shixiu beside him, "Isn't it...... Isn't it ......"

He couldn't say anything about what was next.

"It seems like I've really gained a little bit of weight. Diao Li squinted his narrow eyes and glanced at Zhou Yutong's stomach, "The waist is thicker than before, things are not good!"

Zuo Shixiu of the Zhengyang faction sighed secretly.

What they were afraid of seemed to have really come, and Zhou Yutong was probably going to have a big belly because of that little deputy palace master...... glanced at each other, and the faces of several people were more ugly than Li Wanxia, who had just fallen off the stage.

A few of them didn't know that Zhou Yutong had eaten very well in Ziyang Xiaogong these days, and there was supper at night, so he had eaten too much and gained a little weight before he knew it.

I don't know how to judge this battle, everyone looked at the guard who was the manager of the martial arts stage.

The guards were a little embarrassed, according to the rules, before the formal battle, he still needed to shout to start, obviously he hadn't shouted yet, why did the little deputy palace master do it? But thinking that this was the first time that the little deputy palace master staged a martial arts battle, he might not know much about the rules that were clearly displayed, and it was understandable, he glanced at Qiandeng's face, and shouted to Li Wanxia of the Sanhua faction who fell under the stage: "Li Wanxia, can you still go on stage to fight?"

Li Wanxia really fell hard, sat on the ground and rubbed her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"

"If you can, go up quickly!, stop talking nonsense!" the guard gestured to the platform.

Li Wanxia raised her head and glanced at the martial arts stage, slapped the stage with her hand, and her figure rose from the ground and went on stage again.

"Little Deputy Palace Master!" After Li Wanxia returned to power, she no longer dared to speak to the audience with her back to Meng Fan, but stared at Meng Fan with her eyes, looking preoccupied, for fear that Meng Fan would kick him again, "You used disgraceful means to dominate the Tianjiao list, and did many evil things, it is not a pity to die, Li will not show mercy to your subordinates today, you will ...... after death"

Listening to Li Wanxia's gushing words, the guards of the martial arts stage frowned, there are still hundreds of people waiting in the audience, why is a big man so verbose, a waste of time, isn't it, raised his hand and put it down violently: "Let's start!"

Syllable!

Before Li Wanxia finished speaking, she saw Meng Fan suddenly disappear from her sight, and almost at the same time, her head buzzed and she lost consciousness......

There was silence again.

Meng Fan actually slapped Li Wanxia on the stage, from beginning to end, Li Wanxia did not show a trace of cultivation power, and I don't know what kind of cultivation realm he is, looking at him so vulnerable, his cultivation is definitely not high.

This time it was officially announced that the war had begun, and the little deputy palace master had indeed won.

But there is still some indignation in everyone's hearts, in their opinion, the means of hitting people in the mouth are not honorable, so they can't use the means that everyone is convinced to fight?

Fennel blinked her beautiful eyes below, not realizing that Meng Fan was absorbing the other party's yang.

Meng Fan did not absorb it, he had his own idea in his heart, now is not the time, and it is not the time to be hot, once he sucks it, I am afraid that no one will dare to come to power.

"Little Deputy Palace Master wins!" Seeing Li Wanxia lying on the stage with her mouth bleeding and already unconscious, the guards of the martial arts stage announced, and then they were about to go on stage to get Li Wanxia down, but they unexpectedly saw Meng Fan waving his hand.

"No, just let him lie on the stage. Meng Fan stood on the stage arrogantly, "This little deputy palace master wants to leave a memorial and see how many people can fall on the stage today." ”

"Shameless, arrogant!"

"This guy doesn't even take us seriously!"

"How can such a shameless and arrogant person be worthy of cultivation!"

The audience was boiling again, the angry scolding came and went, going down from a high place, you will see fingers one by one, constantly pointing at Meng Fan, the crowd is like a wave constantly undulating, Qiandeng can't help but admire Meng Fan, this kid is really a master of hatred, this only defeated a weak scum who has cultivated too much, and turned a group of outsiders into this look...... Talent!

Strategist Zhao Zhong smiled and said nothing.

"Asan sent Lu Shengtao to fight!" "Yanwutai guards unveiled the battle post of life and death again.

Someone flew from the crowd to the high platform, with Li Wanxia's previous experience, Lu Shengtao from the Asan faction didn't dare to talk nonsense, but the opening remarks were still inevitably said, on the one hand, he wanted to strengthen his own momentum, on the other hand, he also wanted to reprimand Meng Fan, and said sharply: "I heard that the little deputy palace master cut four cultivations, why bother bullying and humiliating a weak person, you have the ability to show your most powerful tricks, let me see ......"

Meng Fan ignored Lu Shengtao and looked at the guard of the martial arts stage: "Do you have to wait for you to start every time?" ”

The guards also felt that in the face of hundreds of people fighting in turn, each time they announced that the beginning was a lot of one move, and they looked at Qiandeng again, and when they saw Qiandeng nodded, they announced loudly: "When you come to power, it will be regarded as the beginning of the battle, and you can't talk nonsense!"

This request is also reasonable, if everyone says a few words like Li Wanxia and Lu Shengtao, when will the fight be finished, the foreign monks all nodded in acceptance, looking forward to their turn as soon as possible, and prayed that the little deputy palace master would not lie down too early......

"Fight!"

Lu Shengtao shouted, clenched his fists and smashed at Meng Fan, Meng Fan's shadow was reflected in his fierce eyes, as long as he knocked down this kid, would his master, who often scolded him for being as stupid as a pig, look at him differently?