Chapter 301: Poor Strange Tricks

The disciples of the Poor Qi Clan were speechless, there was indeed no rule that those who helped the fist could not change teams, which was something they had not thought of before.

Another Poor Qi disciple spoke, and the hedgehog hair on his head was relatively sparse, so thin that he could see his scalp clearly.

"Even if you help the True Phoenix Clan, it's useless, no matter how strong you are, you are a person, and you can't change the result. ”

What this poor Qi clan disciple said is also very reasonable, relying on one person to help the fist alone is indeed difficult to change the overall weakness.

After hearing this, Yi Jiuxiao smiled slightly and said, "We are just trying our best, and victory or defeat is not very important." ”

This statement did not stimulate the disciples of the Poor Qi Clan, after all, it was the home of the Poor Qi Clan, and offending them had no effect.

The disciple with short hedgehog hair nodded and said, "Brother Jin, you are the one who assists the fist, then you will fight against the one who assists the fist, and we of the Poor Qi Clan will deal with the True Phoenix Clan." ”

Yi Jiuxiao was worried about how to distribute it, and seeing that the disciples of the Poor Qi Clan said this, it was also in line with his wishes.

The disciple of the Golden Toad Clan who helped the fist was very strong, and it was terrifying, so it was appropriate to deal with it by himself.

Don't look at the last game, this toad demon lost, it was because he was restrained by the Teng Snake, not a matter of strength.

So Yi Jiuxiao gave the disciples of the Golden Toad clan a signal and asked them to come to the stage to compete.

The disciple of the Golden Toad Clan was obviously very conceited, and he was also more impatient, so he jumped onto the stage as soon as he turned around.

Then Yi Jiuxiao also jumped onto the stage and stood ten zhang away from the disciples of the Golden Toad Clan.

According to the rules of Tian Ji horse racing, this disciple of the Golden Toad Clan is the strongest, and it should be fought by Feng Fu, the weakest of the Feng Clan.

But Yi Jiuxiao was completely sure that he could take it, so there was no need to replace it with the weakest.

The disciple of the Golden Toad Clan was very fierce, and he launched a stormy attack without waiting for Yi Jiuxiao to stand firm.

In addition to its fists and feet, the venom around its body was constantly spraying outward, and the appearance was terrifying.

And Yi Jiuxiao did not fight back, but kept dodging and retreating, retreating towards the edge of the stone platform.

This approach is somewhat similar to Nizi, but it is also different.

Nizi made a turning movement to the edge of the stone platform, but Yi Jiuxiao did not.

When Yi Jiuxiao was close to the edge of the stone platform five feet, he turned to one side and suddenly used a move to pull the opponent's figure with his empty hand.

The disciple of the Golden Toad Clan was already rushing forward, and with Yi Jiuxiao's pull, the two forces were stacked together, and it flew out of the stone platform.

The demons watching around didn't even see Yi Jiuxiao's movements clearly, and intuitively thought that it was the disciple of the Golden Toad Clan who jumped down on his own.

"How did you do that?" the disciple with the short hair of the Poor Qi Clan yelled at the Golden Toad Clan's disciple.

The disciple of the Golden Toad clan originally wanted to explain two sentences, but after thinking about it, he stopped talking about it and left the scene directly.

The two disciples of the Poor Qi Clan were left in the field, but the two did not feel that they were defeated, and they were still full of confidence.

Because in the next two games, they are against the disciples of the True Phoenix Clan, and they are still very sure of winning the disciples of the True Phoenix Clan.

"The two little girls of the True Phoenix Clan, which one of you will play first?"

The disciple of the Poor Qi Clan with short hedgehog hair asked, its cultivation level was obviously higher than that of the other disciple of the Poor Qi Clan.

Feng Ming smiled and said, "Qiqi, you don't care about us, if you want to go on stage, you can jump up." ”

"Your True Phoenix Clan has won, and this time you should be the first to take the stage. ”

"Is there such a rule in the competition? Is it that you don't dare to go on stage when you lose!"

Feng Ming's mouth was also very powerful, which made the short-haired man of the Poor Qi Clan angry, and he saw it "rubbing" the ground and jumped onto the stone platform.

After coming on stage, it stood on the stage and shouted: "The round-faced girl of the True Phoenix Clan, you come up and compete with grandpa!"

This move was originally a radical method, and it was to make Feng Ming angry.

But Feng Ming adhered to Yi Jiuxiao's way of playing, and was determined not to fight against this hedgehog-haired man.

So Feng Ming said to Feng Fu: "Sister, this poor Qi is too weak, so it's up to you to clean it up." ”

The poor man on the stage was so angry that he screamed, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't come down when he got on stage.

Feng Fu jumped on the stone platform, compared to Feng Ming, Feng Fu was weaker.

Either they are all insidious of the Qiqi clan, this saying naturally has a origin, and this Qiqi on the stage is a sinister person.

Feng Fu had just jumped in the air, and before she could land on the stage, Qi Qi launched an attack.

The rules also did not clearly stipulate that no attacks were allowed at this time, and Qiqi took advantage of this loophole.

In the face of the sudden attack, Feng Fu couldn't react for a while, and was punched in the shoulder by Qi Qi.

As a true spirit, the Qiqi clan is also very strong, and this punch also has a strength of more than 20 catties.

"Poof" sounded.

Feng Fu was beaten off the stage by Qi Qi, and the position where Feng Fu jumped was near the edge of the stone platform.

"Qiqi, you have violated the rules of the game!" Feng Fu shouted.

"If your skills are not as good as others, don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing as a rule. ”

The short-haired Qiqi on the stage laughed, and then jumped off the stage.

The audience outside the stadium did not laugh, this poor Qi clan won a very disgraceful victory, and there was no applause outside the stadium.

When the hedgehog-haired Qiqi jumped off the stage, Feng Ming jumped onto the stage.

It shouted to Feng Fu in the audience: "Sister, it's okay, we still have one." ”

This time, Feng Ming took the lead on stage, just because she didn't want to repeat Feng Fu's mistakes and give the disciples of the Poor Qi Clan a chance to sneak attack.

Now it was the turn of another hedgehog-haired Qiqi to hesitate, he had just seen his own people sneak up on each other.

And the other side has already preempted the stage, and it is afraid that the other side will use the same method against itself.

So this poor disciple has been hesitating in the audience, and he wants to be on stage and is a little nervous.

"Qiqi, come up, your insidious tricks, our True Phoenix Clan will not use them. ”

Feng Ming didn't want her opponent to keep delaying time, so she shouted on the stage.

Let's go up, the poor disciple with long hedgehog hair gritted his teeth and jumped onto the stone platform, and at the same time prepared everything to be attacked.

Feng Ming didn't attack it, those indiscriminate tricks the True Feng Clan didn't like to do.

But this disciple of the Qiqi clan did not appreciate it, and immediately launched a fierce attack after coming to power.

It pounced straight towards Feng Ming, who was five feet away, with the sound of hunting between its fists and feet.

Feng Ming did not directly confront this Qi Qi, the real phoenix clan had no advantage in fighting physical strength, and their bodies were a little thinner.

It is mainly dodging, and it does not let Qi Qi get involved at all, so that Qi Qi has a feeling that he can't use his strength.

Occasionally, Feng Ming also took the initiative to attack and hit Qiqi's vital parts.

Because true spirits are different from mortals, they can't use dodge to consume the opponent's physical strength, and the physical strength of true spirits is long.

Therefore, dodging is only a strategy, not an end, and it is necessary to find effective ways to attack.

Feng Ming did this better, she seized every opportunity to attack Qi Qi, and specifically hit his weak parts.

Within a quarter of an hour, Qi Qi had already received five punches and kicks from Feng Ming, two of which were kicked in Qi Qi's eyes.

After fighting for a long time, and being beaten continuously, Qi Qi rushed towards Feng Ming like crazy.

Feng Ming wants this kind of result, the more the other party loses his mind, the more beneficial it is for it.

It completely forgot the moves taught by Yi Jiuxiao, and when it responded to the enemy, all the moves were spontaneous and arbitrary.

After another quarter of an hour, Qi Qi still didn't hit Feng Ming at all, and it was hit by Feng Ming more than a dozen times.

On the stage, Feng Ming brought the lightness of the true phoenix clan incarnation to the extreme, and completely occupied the dominance of the field.

In contrast, Qiqi is like a clumsy bear, only knows how to go on a rampage, and all attacks are disorderly.

Yi Jiuxiao secretly applauded in the audience, he didn't expect Feng Ming to be able to fully bring out the essence of martial arts.

I thought it would be flustered on stage and overwhelmed when facing the enemy, but now it is unnecessary to worry.

Although Qi Qi has a strong body and thick skin and meat, he can't withstand being beaten many times.

The strength of the True Phoenix Clan is small, and the thin body is only relative, and Feng Ming also has more than 100,000 catties of strength with every punch and kick.

Half an hour has passed, and Qi Qi still hasn't hit Feng Ming once, but he has been beaten countless times.

The corners of his mouth and eyes were swollen, and his body was bruised and purple, and he was bleeding in many places.

And Feng Ming is more and more excited, and various attack methods emerge in an endless stream, and she is much more proficient than when she first came on the field.

It didn't even want to be defeated too quickly, and then it would lose the opportunity to practice.

It's a pity that Qi Qi can't hold on, and the true spirit is also flesh and blood, and after the transformation, the endurance is much worse than that of the body.

Finally, after nearly an hour of being beaten, Qi Qi couldn't bear the pain anymore and turned back into his body.

Qiqi's body is more than five zhang long, with a cow-shaped body, hedgehog thorns all over his body, and flesh thorns full of messy hair growing on his back.

Once the ontology appears, it is a loss, which is clearly stipulated in the rules of the game.

It stands to reason that Poor Qi should have immediately flown up or off the stage, but it didn't.

It was annoyed and angry at being hit by Feng Ming continuously, and it was also desperate because it lost the opportunity to compete for the Dao Fruit.

Qi Qi, who lost his mind, actually launched an attack on Feng Ming with his main body, and trampled on the stunt of the Qi Clan.

And Feng Ming was not mentally prepared at all at this time, it could never have imagined that Qi Qi would be so crazy.

The first reaction was Feng Ming's quick retreat, wanting to dodge Qiqi's stunt.

At the same time, he shouted: "Qiqi, what are you going to do?"

"I want you to die!" the long-haired Poor Strange laughed wildly.

No matter how fast the speed of the true spirit body is, the size of the stone platform is limited, and there is nowhere to hide.

Feng Ming retreated a few feet in a row, and was already close to the edge of the stone platform.

The only thing she could do was to take the initiative to jump off the stage, but she didn't even have a chance to jump off the stage.

The hooves of several feet rose into the air in an instant, trampling down towards Feng Ming, fierce and cruel.

It was too late for Feng Ming to change back into her body, so she could only watch Qiqi's cow hooves step towards it.

If he was stepped on, Feng Ming would definitely die on the spot.