Chapter Twenty-Seven: Zhang Zheng's Competition

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The next game was relatively uninteresting, Zhang Lingyu easily won the game, and Zhang Chulan also successfully won the title of Bilian because of the sentence I want to break through the sky.

And then there is Zhang Zheng here, his opponent is Feng Xingtong, and there are two people who Zhang Zheng has no impression of.

On the field, Feng Xingtong stared at Zhang Zheng with a wary expression, as for the other two, he had already been put into the ranks of soy sauce.

"Daoist Xiude, please be merciful."

Feng Xingtong said to Zhang Zheng with a smile, and at the same time directly took out his true skills, and his body began to steam up with a black congenital qi, cold and ominous.

This is the color of the spirit body, which is called the soul body.

"Hehe, Young Master Feng is, the spirit of detention is one of the eight stunts, I have admired this for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, it is the honor of the three lives."

Feeling the flow of Qi in Feng Xingtong's body, as well as the fluctuation frequency of Qi, Zhang Zheng knew that he could not learn to use this through perception, because he involved something deeper, the soul.

"Eight Wonders?"

When the two passers-by heard the conversation between Zhang Zheng and Feng Xingtong, they glanced at each other, and a fine light flashed in their eyes.

After the referee announced the start of the game, he rushed to Feng Xingtong as soon as possible.

Compared to the golden light spell of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, as well as the unknown Zhang Zheng, in their opinion, it was obvious that the young master of the Feng family in front of him was a little more threatening.

"Daoist Xiude, come over and help, let's eliminate Young Master Feng together, and then divide the winners and losers!"

Passerby A saw that the two of them couldn't attack Feng Xingtong for a long time, so he strengthened his guess.

decisively invited Zhang Zheng to join the team besieging Feng Xingtong.

As for Feng Xingtong's mercy to Zhang Zheng's subordinates at the beginning, they thought that this was just the Feng family's face-saving son to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Who is the Cultivator of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? I haven't heard of it, but I guess it's soy sauce and a lot of people.

"Good! Let's eliminate Young Master Feng first. ”

Zhang Zheng may have had a lot of contact with Zhang Chulan recently, and the one who is close to ink is black, and (big mistake) has also begun to change in the direction of not wanting Bilian.

Hearing Zhang Zheng's answer, Feng Xingtong almost fell down directly.

What's going on with this cultivator? What about the dignity of the strong? was also eaten by a dog like Zhang Chulan?

Feng Xingtong saw that Zhang Zheng was not in a hurry and walked towards him, and he became much sharper in dealing with the two dragon attacks.

In the stands, hearing Zhang Zheng's answer, Hibiscus smiled and secretly said that her boyfriend was simply bad.

Lu Linglong, the fat dragon is full of black lines, and he feels that Zhang Zheng is really lacking in virtue and smoking.

Ten old Feng Zhenghao heard his daughter say that Zhang Zheng was very powerful, and he took a special look today to see how strong this third-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain was.

Although he is usually very modest, in Feng Zhenghao's heart, his children are all leaders in the younger generation, and their strength is not bad, and they have seen people.

He originally thought that his son would be able to find out a little bit of Zhang Zheng's old bottom, but he didn't expect that this product would not play cards according to the routine and besiege his son with the two dragon sets.

When Zhang Zheng deliberately proposed that his stunt was one of the Eight Wonder Skills, he had already guessed that there would be such a result.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Zheng himself would actually join the siege team.

"Haha! Look, Heavenly Master... ”

Feng Zhenghao didn't continue, but the meaning was obvious, can you disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain be so shameless?

"Haha!! Xiude, a little rabbit cub, couldn't imagine that there was such a side. ”

Seeing Zhang Zheng's shameless appearance, Lu Jin felt that it was not funny.

He didn't expect that a young man of Zhang Zheng's strength would be able to do such a shameless thing.

You know, shouldn't these young people all have a good face? Especially in Lu Jin's view, Zhang Zheng is still the first person of the younger generation.

"Yes, very smart choice, you don't have to expose your strength, and you don't have to worry about losing the game."

This is the opinion of Lu Ci and Wang Ai.

Although they didn't know what Zhang Zheng's strength was, they could judge from everyone's reactions and the meaning of his words that this junior in the Heavenly Master's Mansion was definitely not simple.

The older generation has different ideas here, and Zhang Chulan has a feeling of meeting a confidant.

Xu San smiled bitterly, Xu Si smiled happily, Feng Baobao was cute, and as for Zhang Chulan, he almost ran over to talk to Zhang Zheng about wine, cut off the head of the chicken, and burned yellow paper.

In the middle of the field, Feng Xingtong finally failed to solve the opponent before Zhang Zheng joined the siege.

Facing the siege of the three people, Feng Xingtong did not give up the game, but instead used his spirit detention to the extreme, and at the same time borrowed power from the four spirit bodies.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of fists and feet intersecting is endless.

Zhang Zheng did not use the Golden Light Spell, but directly used his fists and feet to fight Feng Xingtong.

Eighth-level boxing, Baguazhang, and all kinds of foreign big-way goods of fist and foot kung fu, under the effect of his strong innate Yiqi, the power is equally amazing.

"Hey, hey! Haven't you seen the two big brothers? The Cultivator Dao Master was the biggest enemy of this time, and he hadn't even used the Golden Light Mantra, the signature stunt of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, until now. ”

was hit by Zhang Zheng's personal leaning again, Feng Xingtong finally quit and yelled at the two!

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, the two tricks are not idiots, of course they have already seen it.

But so what, they can't beat Xiude, and they can't beat Feng Xingtong either, so they might as well go all the way to the dark, and after they have enjoyed the fight, surrender immediately!

"Dao Chief, I admit defeat!"

"Dao Chief, I also admit defeat!"

After enjoying the fight, the two directly admitted defeat and walked out of the arena very singlely, leaving Zhang Zheng and Feng Xingtong looking at each other.

"Alas, Young Master Feng, can't you also admit defeat? Anyway, you know the result of the fight, so why drag me into the water! ”

Seeing the two soy sauce players leaving, Zhang Zheng turned on the mouth cannon mode.

crossed over by himself, and the protagonist's aura should also be strong.

I remember that in a certain legend, after opening the protagonist's speech, a small boss like Feng Xingtong is the right thing to solve by himself.

"Uh⊙?? ⊙! ”

Feng Xingtong's forehead began to sweat, thinking about whether he would be shot to death by this product if he persisted any longer.

Turning his head to look at his father's position in the audience, seeing that he didn't say anything, Feng Xingtong knew that he couldn't escape this fight.

"Huh!! Daoist Xiude, please be merciful to your subordinates. Feng Xingtong said, and his body turned into an afterimage and hit Zhang Zheng's head.

Slapping people in the face, scolding people and exposing shortcomings, the latter Feng Xingtong has not done it, Zhang Zheng doesn't know, but the former is doing it.

"Cut, I'm really not the protagonist."

Secretly scolding in his heart, Zhang Zheng did not use the golden light spell, but directly transported the thunder method.

With the operation of the innate Qi, Zhang Zheng's palm began to release black thunder.

"Yin Five Thunder Method, Palm Thunder." The palm thunder is the move of the Yang Five Thunder, but in Zhang Zheng's hands, even if it is urged by the Yin Five Thunder, it is just as powerful, and the black thunder is just one blow, and it will repel Feng Xingtong.

Feng Xingtong dodged Zhang Zheng's palm thunder, and quickly approached Zhang Zheng, with obvious intentions, to settle the battle in close combat.

"Boring!"

Seeing Feng Xingtong jumping up and down like a monkey, Zhang Zheng felt so bored.

If you want to play melee combat, you can play with him yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng disappeared from Feng Xingtong's field of vision in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind him, and a hand knife slashed Feng Xingtong's neck, intending to knock him unconscious.

Feeling the sound of breaking the air behind him, Feng Xingtong directly squatted down to avoid Zhang Zheng's hand knife, his body twisted in place, and he didn't kick Zhang Zheng.

"Bump"

Grabbing Feng Xingtong's ankle with his right hand and feeling the power coming from his palm, Zhang Zheng was secretly surprised in his heart.

Feng Xingtong is inconspicuous, I can't imagine that this kick is so powerful.

Seeing the four black shadows floating behind Feng Xingtong, Zhang Zheng's eyes froze, and his arm directly threw Feng Xingtong out, and at the same time, the figure disappeared again, and behind Feng Xingtong, who was flying upside down, there was another hand knife.

This cut was very sincere, and Feng Xingtong, who was attacked by Zhang Zheng, directly rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Holding the collar of Xiao Baimao's clothes, Zhang Zheng looked at his junior brother, that is, the referee.

"Winner, Dragon Tiger Mountain Xiude."

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