Chapter 42: The Final

"Whew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info: "The scar man's four key points were greeted again, and he was in sharp pain.

He endured the severe pain and wanted to launch a magic weapon to attack Lingfeng.

However, Lingfeng still ignored the magic weapon and attacked the scar man's body.

"I said that you guys just owe a beating, I've seen a lot in the mortal world, and you won't stop if you don't beat you."

Lingfeng broke his thoughts while fighting, and his fists continued to slash the tiger and tiger.

Ling Feng suddenly had a feeling that the power of his fist was much stronger than before, and he couldn't tell if it was an illusion or if this scar man was originally a silver spear candle head.

"Get out of here!" The scarred man's body was shocked, trying to use the shock to open the spirit phoenix.

Lingfeng was just stunned for a moment, and continued to greet with his fist.

"Okay, get out of the way, eat me again!"

"Boy, stop, let's talk first." Scar flinched.

It's really hell today, why is this guy not afraid of anything, and the immortal magic weapon is ineffective in the face of him.

He regretted a little that he didn't count a hexagram when he went out today, and at the same time hated his little scalper brother.

Lingfeng didn't pay any attention to this person's pause, he knew that he had to be afraid of this kind of person, otherwise he would be like a maggot on the tarsal bone and always harass you.

"Big brother, you are my eldest brother, give my younger brother a chance, I was wrong." The scar man's means of making the rudder are also extremely strong, and he immediately admits defeat.

Lingfeng's fist was not seriously injured, but it was also very painful, and there was a strange strength that made it difficult to recover from these external injuries, and after a while, the scar man was also like his little brother, his nose and face were swollen, and he was beaten into a pig's head.

Lingfeng's fist also hurt slightly, and then stopped.

"Okay, will you be looking for trouble next time?" Lingfeng clapped his hands and looked down at the scar man lying on the ground.

"No, no, big brother, I'll be messed up with you from now on, and you will have something to say in the future."

Lingfeng didn't say anything, picked up the three-headed dog on the ground again and walked towards the dormitory.

The three-headed dog followed behind and smashed the mouth, this land immortal can be regarded as a column of immortals, and it is miserable enough to be beaten like this by the mortal body of Lingfeng.

Scar Man slowly got up from the ground, then lifted up and kicked it.

This one is aimed at his own scalper brother.

"Big brother, why are you beating me?" The little brother of the scalper screamed miserably.

"What the hell did you do, if it weren't for you and me, would you be beaten here?"

The little brother of the scalper party was aggrieved for a while, didn't you say that you wanted to give me a head, and now if you can't beat people, you will be angry with me again.

After being beaten hard by the scar man, the scalpers can no longer raise the heart to take revenge, and even their eldest brother can't defeat the guy, is it Jin Xian?

No, the eldest brother is a guy who can fight even ordinary Jin Immortals to a draw, so it can't be Da Luo Jin Xian, right?

The little brother of the scalper didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would know too much.

After entering the dormitory, the roaring dog sat comfortably on the Taishi chair, and then said a little lazily: "I said that you should be killed directly just now to prevent future troubles." ”

"Killing people isn't what I'm good at, and besides, I probably won't be able to kill them with my fists alone."

Although Lingfeng is also good at fighting in the mortal world, it is just a small fight, and it will not cause serious injuries or death, after all, the mortal world is also a society governed by the rule of law, and it is a crime to beat people too hard.

After returning to the room, Lingfeng commanded the robot to make a sumptuous dish, satisfying the appetite, and then quietly waiting for the arrival of the third day of the competition.

On the morning of the third day, the whole academy seemed more lively, and it was said that there would be a closing ceremony after the competition, and there would be big stars to show their talents, so many people did not come because of the competition but because of the stars.

Lingfeng walked out of the dormitory and came to the venue for the first time to see so many people, more crowded than on the first day, and there were many strangely dressed reporters claiming to be reporters or agents.

The three of Lingfeng had to dress up in disguise to avoid these swarming guys.

After entering the arena, the three-headed dog was taken away to prepare for the final battle, and Lingfeng and the Howling Sky Dog came to the stands to find that even the aisle was full of guys with their necks stretched out.

These people either like to gamble and come here to bet, or they come to see the big stars, but there are not many who really want to watch the game.

Today, the ring in the center of the arena disappeared, which means that the decisive battle competition is only won or lost, and there is no outboundary, so the battle may be more exciting.

Led by the man in the robe and glasses, the three-headed dog and the Indian came to the center of the field.

After being introduced by the man in the robe and glasses, he didn't forget to advertise the academy to encourage everyone to join the academy.

"Let's get started, we can't wait!"

The people in the stands kept screaming.

"yes, we're still anxious to see the big stars perform after the game!"

The man in the robe and glasses withdrew from the field with some embarrassment, leaving the field to the Indian and the three-headed dog.

Today's three-headed dogs are no longer asleep as before, but have their eyes fixed on the Indians.

He felt a clear threat from the Indians, and this battle was probably not easy.

The moment the man's hind feet left the center of the field, the three-headed dog and the Indian erupted in shocking fluctuations at the same time.

The two guys first overtook each other and quickly retreated, rather than rushing to attack.

Everything around the Indians' bodies revived, and countless plants grew rapidly.

On the side of the three-headed dog, a huge dog-shaped phantom faintly appeared behind him, originally Lingfeng was worried that the three-headed dog would show the prototype of the three-headed dog, but this phantom only had one head, which made him feel a little relieved.

"This is still a mortal immortal-level duel? I don't believe it! A guy who was watching the game for the first time screamed.

The immortal arts displayed by the three-headed dog and the Indian at this time are all very high-level immortal arts, and the power displayed is also very amazing, making many newcomers dare not believe that this is a mortal immortal.

This momentum is comparable to the top duel of the earth immortals.

"Grow naturally." Indian muttered softly.

The vegetation growing on the ground began to spread throughout the playing field at a rapid rate.

The stronger the breath of natural life, the stronger he is, and it is more beneficial for him to create a strong environment for himself first.

The three-headed dog naturally wouldn't let him succeed, and roared several times.

Hellfire-smeared red characters fly everywhere to stop the spread of vegetation, while Cerberus creates an environment suitable for its own battles, just like the Indians.

Black flames erupted from his mouth and burned the ground around him, and all vegetation affected by the black flames was instantly burned to ashes.

Burning to ashes wasn't the end, the ashes could also be used by the three-headed dog, and the dilapidated aura contained in the ashes only increased the strength of his surroundings.

The vegetation did not continue until the center of the black flame.

The environment created by both sides for their respective battles is divided into half of the field, and the first round is a draw.