[Thanks to the 1888 reward of the "Boil Bar II" brothers, the first disciple.] Originally, I wanted to work hard to make a double change today, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and Corey had too many things to do. Come on tomorrow! 】

Pan Feng dragged up the long-handled axe and slowly walked to the Gengzi platform.

Wu Luo and Li Jin still didn't give up, and tried their best to persuade Yan Xiaoyi to change his mind: "Pan Qiuhuang's martial arts are far inferior to that of Xiahou Yuanrang, and he will definitely lose in the battle on stage!" Let's play with the two of us! ”

Yan Xiaoyi didn't know what considerations were in place, and resolutely rejected the two of them.

Helplessly, Li and Wu had to cheer for Pan Feng from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that this kid would not lose so badly.

"Pan boy, cheer up!" Wu Luo, who has always been at odds with Pan Feng, was angry when he saw his timid appearance, "If you lose, you won't lose the battle, don't lose the face of the little king!" ”

When Pan Feng heard this, he cheered up, pressed the edge of the high platform with one hand, and jumped up.

That's it! Today, I am desperately injured and humiliated, and I have to fight to the death!

Not for himself, just to repay the little king's kindness!

As soon as Pan Feng was about to salute, he heard Xiahoudun on the other side say to him in an extremely indifferent tone: "There is no need to salute, and there is no need to use a name." Pan Feng, right, you are unlucky today, you hit my hands, come and lead your death! ”

An insignificant pawn is not worthy of Xiahou's respect. And those who are about to die do not need to be named!

Originally, I didn't plan to cut you down, but since you deliberately stretched out the dog's head, I, Xiahoudun, will cut it easily, and it won't take much effort anyway!

……

"What else Pan Feng Pan Qiuhuang, out of Juancheng County, who knows you!"

"That's it! It is! Nobodies are not worth mentioning! ”

"Could it be that this Pan Qiuhuang really has some ability? Otherwise, King Yan wouldn't have let him out to embarrass him? ”

"Impossible! I heard that Pan Qiuhuang wanted to meet King Yan at the beginning, but Wu Luo blocked his way. That's a terrible fight! ”

"I've heard that, too. Pan Qiuhuang's martial arts are indeed average. ”

"Haha, it's still our Peiguo's Xiahou domineering!" Come and receive your death'! Listen, it's really mighty and domineering! ”

In normal times, Xiahoudun acted like this, perhaps he was evaluated as "arrogant and rude". But at the moment of this game, what you want is to be strong, what you want is arrogance, and what you want is Xiahoudun to sweep the whole field.

Of course, these people didn't know the soaring murderous aura in Xiahoudun's heart, and "come and lead the death" was also considered to be a "verbal confrontation" before the battle began.

And Pan Feng, who was still a little anxious in his heart, heard Xiahoudun say this, and suddenly held back a fire in his heart. Listening to the people in the audience arranging a round of arrangement for him, this heart fire burned even more vigorously.

What does it mean to not need a common name? What does it mean to not be courteous? What does it mean to come and receive your death?

Even if you are strong in martial arts, you don't need to be so insulting!

Yes, Pan is fighting hard today, and he has to break off a dog tooth of yours!

"Xiahou dog cub look at the axe!"

Pan Feng carried the axe and went straight to Xiahoudun and cut it down with his head.

However, as soon as they fought, Pan Feng knew that he was invincible. But at this time, he couldn't care about it so much, so he gritted his teeth and fought hard with this annoying guy.

However, the martial arts of Pan and Xiahou are indeed worlds apart. The two slashed each other eighteen times in a row, and Xiahou acted as if nothing happened, but Pan Feng already felt numbness and faint pain in his hands.

Xiahoudun saw Pan Feng's predicament, and suddenly dispelled his original plan of "beheading and killing people in one go". He withdrew his sword to defend, and instead put the attack on words: "What kind of Juanyi Sanshu and White Tiger Immortal Servant, it is very common!" ”

Xia Houdun said this, and the onlookers in the audience also became proud, as if the person on the stage who lifted his weight and won the game was themselves.

"Haha, I'll just say, this Pan Feng's martial arts are not good!"

"Yes, Xiahou Yuanrang hasn't fought back yet, and this Pan Feng is unstable."

"Pan Feng, one of the three immortal servants, is like this, what about the other two immortal servants?"

"I think it's definitely not as good as our Peiguo's 'Teng Gong Twins'!"

"I think so."

"So, although King Yan has immortal power, he can't recognize people!"

"Yes, yes, if you give all the fairy treasures to our Peiguo people, then ......"

Wu Luo, who was following Yan Xiaoyi, listened to the voices coming from the Gengzi platform, and the more he listened, the more angry he became!

These Peiguo people actually learned from that Xiahou child to call "Pan Feng"! If you insult people like this, you should be killed!

What's even more odious is that these guys are judging the "little king"!

Peiguo people! Kill, kill, kill!

Wu Luo, who was watching the battle, was already so angry, not to mention Pan Feng, who had suffered a "ridicule and humiliation". With a sense of anger, he lifted his axe and killed again, killing with all his might.

"Bang!" Pan Feng was kicked and flew away, vomiting a ball of blood in the air, which was sprinkled on his clothes and the high platform under him. Then with a "poof", the body smashed to the ground, hitting a cloud of dust.

Xia Houdun walked over slowly.

Pan Feng struggled, leaning on the long-handled axe, and stood up with difficulty. "Boom!" With a bang, he was smashed to the ground by Xiahoudun with a knife on the back!

He struggled, he resisted, and then he was knocked down!

He struggles again, he resists again! And then knocked out again!

And so on!

He hasn't given up yet.

But no matter how hard he tried, let Yin Yin's blood penetrate his clothes, the outcome remained the same again and again - he was knocked down in the dirt mixed with blood and sweat again and again.

This scene made Li Jin and Wu Luo feel sad. The two of them finally couldn't sit still, and they had to replace Pan Feng on the field. However, he was still stopped by Yan Xiaoyi.

Gengzi platform.

The level and gap between the martial arts of Pan and Xiahou, let alone insiders, even those who watch the excitement and coaxing, can comment on one or two.

The Peiguo people in the audience also shouted at Pan Feng in unison because they were more unscrupulous-

"The most incompetent Pan Qiuhuang!"

"Grizzled and dirty-faced worship Yuan Rang!"

Hundreds of Pei people, all of them were full of red faces, excited, excited, and repeatedly shouted these fourteen words.

"Crazy, huh?!" The neighboring villagers all frowned and looked at these Peiguo people, "As for this?" Didn't you win a preliminary round? ”

"Yo, can't the people of Jiyin afford to lose?!"

"Well, when I didn't say it, you go on."

No one talks to these Peiguo people who are about to have abnormal spirits anymore.

However, many people sighed in their hearts that with the phrase "the most incompetent Pan Qiuhuang", Pan Feng's reputation is afraid that it will be completely ruined!

At this time, Pan Feng only had five words in his heart - "get up and fight again".

When he struggled to fight again, Xiahoudun finally lost patience.

After that, the famous general slowly pulled out his long knife and pointed at Pan Feng, who was slowly getting up: "Pan Feng, you poor immortal servant who hasn't even mixed up with immortal methods, you can die!" ”

Hearing this, Pan Feng's body paused.

He slowly raised his head.

The right eye was swollen like an egg, and only a slit could be seen when he squinted; His nose was bruised, and both nostrils were bleeding, which looked ridiculous.

This dignity is terrifying and ugly for others to see. Pan Feng, on the other hand, raised his head hard and looked at Xiahoudun.

She smiled at him, even though it was ugly.

"Thank you!"

Pan Feng's "thank you" was particularly sincere.

Xiahoudun was stunned. Thank me? Thank me for what?

Then, he saw Pan Feng raise his long knife high and shouted-

"Whack!"