The stone ran to the "Xun" ring as if he was running away, and in such a big audience, he didn't dare to continue to get along with the woman who was guilty of nymphomania. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The moment he was kissed by her just now, he had already attracted countless hostile eyes, and if he was tried again, it was estimated that he would not use Zhang Heng of Chaoyang Peak to do it, and he would be dead Ling Tianfeng.

"Woman, when I strip you naked and press you under my body, see if you dare to be so arrogant!" the stone glanced back at Du Shi Niang, who was still standing in place, laughing to herself, and muttered.

Although he is still a chick, the yellow book under the pillow has long been turned over by him, and the seventy-two styles in it are not to mention that he is familiar with them, and he has also studied thirty-six new postures by himself, and the only regret is that he has not been able to put his knowledge into practice.

The reverie of the stone, the brain is making up on Du Shi Niang's alluring ketone body of the white flower and performing one hundred and eight peerless martial arts, so he didn't notice the thing in front of him at all, no, with a "bang", he hit an unknown object, and was bounced back to a stumbling side.

"What the hell?" blurted out Stone.

The force of the impact was not light, it was like hitting a hard wall, and my head was not only painful, but also dizzy.

"Stinky boy, who are you scolding?" a duck-like voice scolded.

The stone rubbed his forehead with one hand and his chest with the other, and when he looked up, he was startled.

Standing in front of him was a large man about a foot tall, so big that he couldn't speak, like a wall, even blocking the sunlight.

The corner of the stone's eyes twitched, and he had already guessed who the person in front of him was, when he observed from a distance before, he only felt that this person was burly, but now that the two of them were close at hand, he really felt the majestic momentum.

In addition, this person is dressed in special brown clothes, and he really deserves the nickname: big brown bear.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Although the stone was not shocked, he called out without humility or arrogance, and silently took two steps back, so as not to raise his head so hard.

"Stinky boy, I just scolded someone, don't you know how to apologize first?" the male duck rang out again.

Only then did the stone glance at the person who spoke, and smiled dumbly, it was a man with a rather thin body, who was not short in the eyes of ordinary people, but standing next to the big brown bear, like a thin monkey, with a little funny, people couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You!" the thin manly man took a sharp step forward.

"Plop!" a crunch followed by a dull thud.

The stone almost collapsed to the ground without laughing, only to see the big brown bear slowly raise his palm the size of a fan, clasp it on the thin man's face, and pull it back seemingly at random, slapping the thin man to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Don't worry about Senior Brother Shi, he has some friendship with Peng Jing, who was defeated by you yesterday, so he spoke a little meaner. Zhang Heng said apologetically.

The stone stared at a face in front of him that was bigger than Du Shi Niang's woman's buttocks, as if he wanted to see through the heart of the big brown bear.

He had learned about Zhang Heng from the two senior brothers last night, although he was not as insidious and vicious as Peng Jing, but he was by no means a good person, and it was really strange to be so low as he was now.

"Senior Brother Shi, it's not too early, let's go to the ring first! Zhang Heng said with a smile on his face.

The stone nodded silently, he didn't see anything unusual in the big brown bear's huge face like a millstone, and the smile was extremely distracted, but in this way, it made him even more vigilant.

With the twelve disciples in the six rings in place one after another, today's competition has officially begun.

The stone in the "Xun" position ring faced Zhang Heng of Chaoyang Peak, Cheng Caihong played against Nanshan, the senior disciple of Qingtan Peak, and Mu Wan'er stood in the "Kan" position, and the opponent was Xia Yunkong, the senior disciple of Jiujian Peak.

The other three opponents in the ring are also the prestigious leaders of Taiqing Sect, it can be said that the strong against the strong, before they have made a move, they have already formed their own aura, which makes the disciples watching the battle a little breathless.

"Senior Brother Shi participated in the sect competition for the first time, and he has just advanced, and he was able to defeat two strong opponents one after another to break into the top 12, thus becoming famous in one fell swoop, he is really a hero and a young man, congratulations!" Zhang Heng hugged his fists.

"Senior Brother Zhang praised, but I have heard of Senior Brother's great achievements, his strength is enough to overwhelm the others, and he is the most powerful contender for the first place in the big competition, which makes Senior Brother admire and envy!" Shi bowed in return, and this kind of flattering words came out of his mouth, neither to type a draft, nor to blush and heartbeat.

"Senior Brother Shi's words are too praised, if Senior Brother I am really so powerful, how can I lose in the big competition for two consecutive years, don't say that I am competing for the first place in the final big competition, even if I can't touch the side in the final!" Zhang Heng said with a wry smile.

The stone sneered, half disdainfully, and half because the big brown bear on the other side was so tall that it was hard to stand on tiptoe and raise its head.

"Senior Brother Zhang doesn't have to be too humble, although Senior Brother didn't get to witness the first two big competitions, but he heard about it, and then after thinking about it, he felt that Senior Brother Zhang's defeat was a pity and could be completely avoided. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by what Senior Brother Shi said?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are the same size as a brown bear, oh, I don't mean to scold you, I mean you are so burly, you are a live target wherever you stand, you can hit you with your eyes closed, can you not lose?" Shi sneered.

"Well, how can it be avoided?" Zhang Heng asked.

"You just have to squat down, so that at least half of the others may not be able to hit, am I right!" the stone gestured solemnly, drawing a large circle with both hands, and then compressing it into a small circle, as if it was a matter.

The muscles on Zhang Heng's face twitched, he had always heard how cunning the Baicao Peak stone was, and now he saw that it really fulfilled the old saying: It is better to be famous than to meet.

Of course, it has to be understood as a derogatory term.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I've been comparing for so long, do you understand?" asked Shishi.

Zhang Heng didn't answer, his brows furrowed slightly, revealing a deep groan.

Instead of caring about this, Stone was even more vigilant, he was deliberately teasing, deliberately provoking this opponent who was not a real big brown bear, but it was more difficult to deal with than a real big brown bear.

After all, an angry beast is terrible, but a furious beast is also the easiest time to deal with.

Imagine what a terrible thing it would be for you to face a big brown bear that is calm and prostrate and waiting for an opportunity!

It's just that it backfired, the hunter got into the trap, and the big brown bear decisively entered the trap, and then it was more docile than a rabbit, not struggling, and not angry, which really made the hunter very unfulfilled.

The stone is the hunter who caught the big brown bear, but couldn't be happy.

"Senior Brother Shi, I know what you want, but please rest assured, I don't bother to meddle in the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, even if the master has explained in private, I can not take it seriously. Zhang Heng said suddenly.

Shi Shi looked stunned, he didn't expect the big brown bear to speak so bluntly, making him seem to be a person with a small belly, and he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he had to laugh.

"Although I won't take Master's explanation to heart, it doesn't mean that Senior Brother Shi can easily fight, on the contrary, if you want to advance, you must show enough strength to defeat me, and I will never be soft, this is my third time participating in the big competition, if you still don't wait to be the top player, you will have no face to continue next time." Zhang Heng said with a serious face.

The stone pursed his lips and gave a roll of his eyes, completely disdainful of the big brown bear's heart-wrenching words, a paragraph seems sincere, but in the end, it is not necessary to fight!

"Hurry up!" said a cold voice.

Following the prestige, it was Zi Ling's cold and beautiful face.

I don't know how she did it, anyway, in which ring Shi fought against, she happened to be the referee in that ring, which did not cause a few other veins of dissatisfaction, but no one could change anything.

Shi winked at the senior sister who made him only dare to watch from a distance and not dare to play with it, and after being glared at coldly, he obediently withdrew his gaze.

"Senior Brother Shi!please!" Zhang Heng said lightly.

The stone naturally didn't act coy at this time, and without saying a word, he sacrificed a red big knife, the remnant sun knife.

A smile bloomed on Zhang Heng's face, he pinched a strange magic rule in his hand, and a dark light flashed in front of him, revealing a jet-black iron rod that was a foot taller than his height, the thickness of an ordinary person's arm.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and the ring trembled lightly twice.

The pupils of the stone shrank, and the iron rod, which looked longer and thicker, was so heavy that it smashed the hard ring out of a shallow pit without any external force.

"Wow!"

There was applause and cheers from the audience, and the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were all happy.

Shi glanced at Bai Xue and Du Shi Niang who were standing in the corner of the square, and when he turned his gaze back, his body had already spread out at full speed, leaving only an afterimage in place.

The next moment, a red light suddenly lit up behind Zhang Heng, dazzling like a small sun, mixed with an incomparable knife.

"Bell!"

There was a huge metal crashing sound, and the sound spread out, no less than the sound of the bell ringing on Ling Tianfeng.

The stone body exploded more than ten feet, and finally stabilized, and when I looked at it, I was suddenly dumbfounded.

I saw that Zhang Heng stood in place without moving half a step, and he didn't even turn his body, only the jet-black iron rod stood behind him, and the dark light flashed on it, and it quickly recovered as before.

"Senior Brother Shi, if you want to win, you have to show real skills! If you only have such strength, you will lose very badly. Zhang Heng turned around slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, my first move is just a temptation, it doesn't matter who I lose to another day, but I definitely can't lose to you today. "The stone is colorful.

He quietly returned his right hand behind him, and kept stretching his fist, and the tiger's mouth was obviously cracked, and blood flowed out.

"Okay, then I'm welcome. Zhang Henglang said.

As he spoke, the big brown bear-like man lifted the huge, heavy black iron rod with one hand and slammed it into the stone.

(To be continued)