On top of the golden ship above the ring.

"Fang Hao, this old man is going to be decided, none of you should rob me!"

I saw a white-haired old man with a negative sword pointing at Fang Hao, who was being carried away below, and said excitedly to the remaining elders.

"Old man Li, you are not the only one here who specializes in swordsmanship, besides, the body of the sword spirit is a natural kendo wizard, don't mistake people if you don't have any ability!"

I saw a red-faced old man sitting not far away touching the beard on his chin at this moment, and said sarcastically.

"Feng Yuanyang, I'm embarrassed to talk about your half-hung swordsmanship!" the old man with the sword was furious.

Seeing that these elders at the bottom had a faint tendency to fight on this golden boat for the sake of a disciple, Qianyue, who was sitting above, hurriedly spoke up and mediated.

"Elders don't be impatient, when the apprenticeship ceremony is over at the end of the ring battle, I will give you enough time to accept disciples, besides, this apprenticeship is something you and I want, and it is not beautiful to force it. ”

"Elder Qianyue is right, it's me Li Qiangang who is a little impulsive. ”

Hearing Qianyue's words, the white-haired old man with the sword flashed slightly, but he still chose to take a step back.

Although among the elders, Qianyue is still young, but with his Tianjiao-level qualifications, he is destined to become a Da Luo-level existence in the future, and he, Li Qiangang, can't collide with it for this trivial matter.

"Giggles, it's still too early to accept disciples, but speaking of which, do you know the origin of the little fat man in the second ring?"

Just when the atmosphere on the golden boat was a little stiff, a female elder dressed as a middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly pointed to the last ring below that was still fighting.

"Well, if the old man is not mistaken, this son seems to be the little young master of the Wang family business house in the Daochen Heavenly Domain, named Wang Fugui, which sounds very straightforward. ”

Hearing the beautiful woman's question, the red-faced old man stroked his beard and replied slowly, with some uncertainty in his tone.

"Wang's firm, that makes sense, it can be regarded as a talent to be able to hold on to Qianfeng's hands for so long in this way... The beautiful woman looked at the scene in the ring below and laughed a little.

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Above the second ring.

Qian Feng, who has always been regarded as the best choice for winning the championship this time, is extremely blue at the moment.

A few meters in front of Qian Feng, there was a huge pure gold pot lid that could simply brighten people's eyes, and if you looked closely, you could even find that the bottom of the pot lid was still slightly shaking.

"Wang Fugui, you come out for me! Could it be that you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life!" Qian Feng gritted his teeth and looked at the scene in front of him, and his unquenchable anger made his entire body tremble slightly.

"Labor and management won't come out, why don't you help me hahaha, if you have the ability, you will continue to fight, if you don't have the ability, you will wait outside!"

"Of course, surrender is also a good choice for you, after all, it's really not a shame to lose to my Wise Divine Martial King Fugui!"

After hearing Qian Feng's threatening words, two dull responses came from under the lid of the pot.

Alas, why should I Qianfeng encounter this kind of mischief? . .

After rubbing his somewhat sour palm, and looking at the fragments of the pot lid scattered all around him, Qian Feng felt a little tired inexplicably, and a deep sense of powerlessness crept into his heart.

"Wang Fugui, you're already the eighth pot lid, right! I don't believe that you can fit dozens of them in your ring!" Qian Feng said viciously again.

"Hey, don't believe it, I really have dozens of them. The one in the lid of the pot had another wave of presence.

Damn!

Qian Feng's face was extremely red with anger, and green tendons loomed.

I think that he Qianfeng has reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the Fifth Mortal Realm in just two months, and he has already reached the peak among his peers!

Coupled with the bonus of the special physique Lan Feng's spirit body, even if he encounters a martial artist of the Mortal Six Heavens, he dares to fight with it!

Just ask this kind of talent and such combat power, even if he searches for the disciples of this Nine Great Dao Realm, who can match it? It can even be said that participating in this kind of small competition, he Qian Feng should have won the first place in the small competition with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying!

I only hate the injustice of the sky!

Why did he encounter such a strange thing in the first game, and he was so instigated!

"As soon as you come out, I promise to hit you lightly. Qian Feng forced his tone to sound calmer.

"Hehe! I won't come out even if I think about it with my toes, Qianfeng, this seat advises you, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible. After all, you're not as good as me in the matter of fighting!"

"Hmph, I'm going to see if it's your pot lid or my Yuan Liduo!"

"Wind Cut!"

With Qian Feng's roar, a visible cyan wind swept out on his left hand, and it was still spinning rapidly, faster and faster, and a crescent-shaped wind blade was formed in a few breaths!

Qian Feng stretched out his waist and swung out the cyan wind blade on his left hand, throwing it straight towards the golden pot lid on the ground.

The speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it had already smashed into the lid of the pot.

Throat!

The wind blade, which is condensed by the invisible wind, shows its sharp side at this moment. Even the lid of the pot made of pure gold can't seem to resist this kind of sharp cut!

After a piercing screech, a huge crack had appeared above the originally flat and smooth lid of the pot, and it was faintly possible to peek inside through the crack.

This Qianfeng is too perverted, I have a pot lid made of pure gold!

Wang Fugui, who was under the lid of the pot, was trembling all over his body at the moment, although he didn't say it, he was actually afraid to death in his heart.

As long as Qianfeng sends another wind cut, I will immediately change the lid!

Wang Fugui swore secretly in the dark environment under the lid of the pot.

Throat!

At this moment, a violent shock was transmitted from the top of Wang Fugui's head again, and a large break was torn on the lid of the pot in an instant.

it!

How can it be so fast!

Wang Fugui hurriedly turned over, kicked his feet, and directly kicked the half-crippled pot lid towards Qianfeng.

At the same time, Wang Fugui skillfully took out a brand-new golden pot lid from the ring, and without hesitation, he pulled it with both hands and covered himself tightly!

Almost at the same moment when Wang Fugui lowered the lid of the pot, Qian Feng's angry figure also rushed to the front in an instant, but after all, it was still a beat slower, and the angry iron fist just smashed on the lid of the pot, leaving a fist mark that was neither shallow nor deep.

"Wang Fugui!"

Qian Feng was really a little devastated, he had always been known as the first day talent among the new initiation disciples of this class, but he was frustrated again and again in this first round of competition, and he lost face!

"Your grandfather, I'm here! Come here!"

"Okay, since you don't want to be cheeky, then I don't care, if I Qianfeng can't force you Wang Fugui out of this turtle shell today, I will wash my hair upside down in the future!" Qianfeng's face became more and more hideous as he spoke.

A shocking tug-of-war began.

"Wind Cut!"

"I'm in the way!"

"Labor and management are cut again!"

"Your grandfather, I'll block it again!"

"Ahhhh

"Let's go, change the lid!"

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For a while, not only the disciples watching the battle in the audience couldn't stand it, but even the dozen or so inner door elders who were watching the ring from the golden boat also felt quite embarrassed.

Bang!

Qianyue, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly slammed her fist on the corner of the chair, and her face was extremely ugly.

"This waste, even a fourfold disciple of the mortal realm can't solve it, and even my face has been lost by him!"

"Elder Qianyue, don't be angry, the main thing is that Wang Fugui's methods are indeed a bit of a scoundrel, plus Brother Ling is arrogant, and the two will only be like this when they collide. An elder sitting at the bottom of the table urged in harmony.

"I know, but I'm a little angry. Qianyue exhaled deeply and calmed down.

"Elder Qianyue doesn't need to worry, the volume of the pot lid used by this Wang Fugui is not small, forgive him There are not a few left in the ring, and it is only a matter of time before he wins with Qianfeng's strength. Another elder spoke his mind.

"Well, that's all there is to it. Qianyue nodded, looking a little helpless.

At this time, on the second ring, after Qian Feng destroyed seven or eight pot lids in a row, Wang Fugui finally panicked.

There are only the last two left ...

Wang Fugui thought about the consequences of being caught by Qianfeng, and suddenly even his teeth trembled a little.

Throat!

At this moment, a tooth-aching cutting sound came from the top of Wang Fugui's head, and almost instantly, a huge crack appeared on the lid of the pot.

It's over, and it has to be changed...

Wang Fugui once again skillfully discarded the broken lid of the pot and quickly replaced it with a brand new one, without giving Qianfeng outside the pot any time to react.

At the same moment that the lid of the pot was pressed, a stormy attack blasted up again, accompanied by a frantic roar from Qianfeng.

What to do, there is only the last one left.

Wang Fugui, who was lying on his back in the lid of the pot, wanted to cry without tears.

After a while, the lid on the top of the head could no longer hold up, and there was a terrifying cracking sound in some places.

It has to be replaced!

After the offensive outside the pot weakened slightly, Wang Fugui hurriedly kicked open the lid with both feet, and after a set of smooth operations, the brand-new lid covered his body in time again.

"Qianfeng, the master is not afraid to tell you, I don't have much left of the pot lid, there are only thirty or forty of them, if you really have so many resources to squander, I will admit it today." ”

After the cheap voice under the lid of the pot reached Qian Feng's ears, it almost made the latter stumble.

Thirty or forty pot lids...

I, Qianfeng, am I going to be eliminated in the first round!

Thinking of this, even Qian Feng, who had always regarded himself very highly, felt that the wind blade in his hand was not handsome.

Forget it, after breaking the lid of this pot, I'll throw in the towel.

There is nothing that a manly man can't afford to lose!

Go, my last wind blade!

Throat!

Under Qianfeng's full blow, the lid of the pot opened.

"Count you ruthless, today I Qianfeng alas... ”

Qian Feng turned around and walked under the ring without even looking at it, his back was so lonely and sad.

But after just a few steps, Qian Feng suddenly stopped and looked back with a puzzled face.

How to change the lid of the pot has to be a little loud...

But this time, the two pairs of eyes seemed to look at each other as if they had passed through centuries of blocking.

Three breaths passed, and the two of them were still motionless, but Wang Fugui's big eyes blinked brighter.

"Are you ... Qian Feng's tone trembled a little excitedly.

"I... ”

Before Wang Fugui finished speaking, he saw Qian Feng rushing over like crazy.

"I admit defeat!" Wang Fugui suddenly let out a majestic roar.

"Stop! Wang Fugui has already admitted defeat. ”

I saw that the black-clothed referee who had been paying attention to the two warring sides flashed between the two of them at an extremely terrifying speed, and warned Qian Feng sternly.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to tear him up!" Chikaede looked like a demon crawling out of hell, full of hatred.

"Nonsense! This is the Nine Realms Xiaobi, not to be presumptuous!" The black-clothed referee's face sank, and he released the coercion of his own Dragon Realm, and immediately calmed Qian Feng into a motionless position.

"Qianfeng, congratulations! You can be regarded as winning hahaha!" The little fat man Wang Fugui immediately shuddered when he saw the referee coming.

Looking at the cheap smile on Wang Fugui's face, Qian Feng couldn't help but clench his fists and burn with anger.

"Wang Fugui, to tell you the truth, I don't have much yuan power left, and you can easily defeat me with your strength, so don't admit defeat. Qian Feng forcibly suppressed his anger and persuaded Wang Fugui.

"No, I throw in the towel!"

"Maybe you still don't understand what I mean, my Yuan Power is no longer as simple as not much left, but the oil is running out, do you know! As long as you dare to continue to compete with me, you will definitely be able to enter the next round without any suspense!" Qian Feng smiled reluctantly.

"No, I admit defeat!" Wang Fugui's will was very firm.

"Fugui, I beg you, fight with me, I'm very good!" Qian Feng said that he wanted to cry a little, it was too humble.

"No, I admit defeat!" Wang Fugui waved his sleeves, turned around and walked briskly under the ring, the one who lost was quite chic.