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Mitian teased the Hundred Ghost Daoist like this, the Hundred Ghost Daoist was already furious, and Wang Zitian was a mortal, so he teased him like this, he was even more annoyed and angry, straightened his posture and rushed directly towards Wang Zitian, grabbing Wang Zitian's neck!

I was taken aback, thinking that Wang Zitian was really impatient, just as I was about to run towards Wang Zitian to save him, Xiao Feng grabbed me, I stood in place for a moment, and asked, why are you stopping me? Wang Zitian is about to die!

The strength of the Hundred Ghost Dao people was naturally in our eyes just now, throwing a sword can make a mountain collapse, Wang Zitian is flesh and blood, how can it be harder than a mountain? But I knew that Xiao Feng must have a reason for doing this, so I stood there in disbelief and watched the actions of the hundred ghosts.

Just as the Hundred Ghost Daoist was about to raise his hand to kill Wang Zitian, suddenly an invisible force broke all the muscles and veins he struck, and he lay on the ground limply, spitting blood out of his mouth.

Qingfeng Holy Lord snorted with a cold face, the Hundred Ghost Dao people maliciously hurt people during the competition, and disqualified from the game, this game, the Western Regions won!

I smacked my tongue secretly! It turned out that Wang Zitian's ultimate goal turned out to be this!

I admire Wang Zitian and Xiao Feng more and more for their thinking and minds, I really don't know what these two people usually have in their heads. Wang Zitian knew that if it went on like this, Mitian was afraid that he would lose sooner or later, so he made this decision to run to the front to deliberately provoke the Hundred Ghost Daoists, wanting to make the Hundred Ghost Daoists foul and let the Qingfeng Holy Lord personally take action to announce the victory of the Western Regions.

At this time, what I admired even more was Mitian.

Although it is said that the thinking of an immortal cultivator is much sharper than that of ordinary mortals, it still needs to be amazing that he can understand Wang Zitian's meaning in the first place and cooperate with him. If a normal immortal cultivator saw this scene, it was too late to feel sad and sorry for that mortal, and this Mitian was able to cooperate with a mortal, which showed how fast Mitian's mind turned. Through this duel, Mitian's status in the minds of others soared instantly, and he was no longer the Mitian who could only brag and lie before.

I have a vague feeling that this is not so simple.

The people on Miao Jiang's side obviously didn't expect things to be like this, but it was also the Hundred Ghost Dao people who fouled first, and they couldn't complain about others, and it was the famous Qingfeng Holy Lord who hurt him, just ask everyone present, how many dared to fight with the Qingfeng Holy Lord? Except, of course, the Ice Dragon.

Therefore, even if the people on the Miao Jiang side are full of reluctance, they have to honestly remain silent on the side, this is the real dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say anything about his suffering.

Now the score on the field is two to two, there is still a draw, more than half of the people on the field have already competed, only two elders remained, a mage and a sect master did not compete.

In the next game, it was naturally the North Peak Mage against the opponent's Dragon Fist Mage.

Because Beifeng specializes in illusion, and Dragon Fist is concentrating on martial arts, the two people are different from each other, so they are not bound by the rules, and the means are exhausted.

The name of the Dragon Fist, as soon as he heard it, was a hand-to-hand combat martial arts, and his best skill was a set of "Dragon Fist" method obtained by chance, and it is said that this method was cultivated to a certain point, and there would be a real dragon faintly on the fist. After countless years of penance, this Dragon Fist mage has also played this set of methods with great vigor.

The fist of the Dragon Fist mage is wrapped with layers of special wraps for people who practice martial arts, and the muscles of the whole body are very developed, about the same height as Wang Hu, if you compare Chu Xuan and Liu Ziyan with him, then this Dragon Fist mage is simply a big mountain.

Long Quan moved his shoulders twice, then turned over and jumped on the competition platform to sit on the warm-up exercise, at first glance it was quite a boxer.

Compared with this dragon fist mage, Beifeng's figure is slightly inferior, Beifeng's figure is tall and thin, there is a faint golden light flashing between his eyebrows, and his face is extremely stable and elegant, after taking a look, it will not only make people intoxicated, if this Beifeng goes to the mortal world to swim a punch, I am afraid it will be popular with thousands of girls. , quite a male demeanor. Rao is like this, Beifeng's momentum is still not inferior to the Dragon Fist Mage, standing on the competition platform and just staring at the Dragon Fist Mage.

Cut, he doesn't look as handsome as me. Mitian stood aside and said with a smile.

There is only one thought in everyone's hearts now, is there anyone more shameless than this sky? Pull it out and cut it! Mitian's appearance is not on the same level as Beifeng's appearance, among us people, the most handsome ones are Xiao Feng and Ice Dragon. Xiao Feng was born with a cold temperament of a male god, while the ice dragon had an angular face, and he had always been cold and had an indescribable sense of mystery. Rao is like this, that Beifeng is still many times more handsome than Xiao Feng and Ice Dragon. Of course, this has something to do with his own cultivation of illusions.

But look at Mitian's appearance on the other hand.

It may be an exaggeration to say that he is a dwarf winter melon, but this analogy is definitely on point!

Because Mi Tian won a battle just now, now he is regarded by the people of the Western Regions as a god of war, whatever he says, it is what it is, and no one argues with him, or no one has the leisure to argue with him, because everyone's attention is nervously staring at the situation on the competition platform.

On the competition platform, the Dragon Fist Mage and the North Peak are far away, and there is a faint gust of majesty blowing around the competition platform, blowing the clothes and belts on the two people, quite a kind of artistic conception when the ancient martial arts masters duel.

However, these two people are much more powerful than any martial arts master!

The Dragon Fist Mage was born in martial arts, and he was an acute man, and after seeing that Beifeng didn't move after a while, he impatiently pounced towards Beifeng, and smashed his fist heavily on his face! For a moment, my mind instantly captured this image, and I noticed that Beifeng's face was a little distorted and distorted at that moment.

Oh, my God...... Such a handsome face...... I'm afraid it's going to be ruined...... Chu Xuan couldn't help but feel a little sorry when she saw this scene on the side.

Ahem! After Xiao Feng heard this, he coughed heavily twice, and Chu Xuan kept silent.

This little couple is really interesting.

The atmosphere on the field became tense because of Dragon Fist's shot! The Dragon Fist mage couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that he made a move, and Beifeng didn't dodge or dodge.

Seeing this, Long Fist immediately withdrew his hand, stood aside and said, why don't you fight back?

It seems that this dragon fist is also quite bold, and he didn't take advantage of Beifeng's failure to fight back to make up for the knife, but stood in place and asked.

Beifeng's face returned to its original appearance at this time, and said coldly, Do you only have this kind of strength? I'm sorry, but you don't deserve to fight me.

What the!? Did Beifeng deliberately take that punch? Could it be that he took that punch just to test the strength of the Dragon Fist?

After hearing this, the Dragon Fist Mage was so angry and violent, what did you say? Tell me again!?

I said that you don't deserve to fight me, your strength is not enough. As he spoke, Beifeng spat on the ground, and the saliva was mixed with a little blood, and it seemed that Beifeng was also injured because of that punch.

Fart! Dragon Fist was naturally unhappy when he heard that the other party was so full of himself! The strength of the Dragon Fist can be ranked second among the five mages in Miao Jiang, and it was said so by Beifeng, of course he won't do it! This time, the Dragon Fist used all his strength to directly hit Beifeng's stomach!

Whether it is an immortal cultivator or a mortal, the stomach is the softest place in their whole body. After the dragon punch hit Beifeng's stomach, a small whirlwind was brought up by his fist wind on the ground directly in front of him, and the power of the fist can be seen!

And looking at Beifeng in turn, Beifeng's whole body trembled twice when he was only hit by his fist, and he stood in place without changing his face, sneering at Long Fist, and when Long Fist saw this, he was furious, and he couldn't help but smash towards Beifeng with one punch!

That's enough! The dragon fist was out of breath, Beifeng roared, and the dragon fist was shocked by the sound and flew out!

Oh my God, that's too big, isn't it? The strength of the Western Regions mages ranked first was so different from the strength of Miao Jiang mages ranked second? When we saw this, we couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, crushing, pure crushing!

The dragon fist hurriedly straightened a carp, stood up from the ground, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the cloth that wrapped his fist. Then, with open arms, he yelled at the sky!

I saw that a lot of blue runes burst out of his body, and the ground instantly collapsed a centimeter, and the surroundings of his body were wrapped in gusts of fierce wind, blowing his hair! The cloth that wrapped around his fist burst open all at once, revealing the fist that had been wrapped in the cloth all along!

His fist turned out to be blue! The blue color is constantly shining outside.

Oh, my God! This dragon fist actually refined his fist into a magic weapon! The one-eyed dragon on Miao Jiang's side was taken aback when he saw this scene! Obviously, the fact that the fist of the Dragon Fist is a magic weapon has never been mentioned to outsiders, and this kind of thing is very common among immortal cultivators.

As the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, and real people are not exposed.

Often many powerful people will hide their strength, because in this way they will let the opponent look down on themselves and cause less trouble for themselves, even if they are in trouble, they can suddenly burst out with their strength and catch the opponent off guard. Obviously, what this dragon fist showed just now was not his own housekeeping skills.

Beifeng, who has always been a little indifferent, couldn't help but frown suddenly after seeing this scene, and solemnly looked serious, it is really not easy to make Beifeng pay attention!