Chapter 239: The Little Fox Pretends

Huang Xian was about to walk towards the seat in the south, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Hu Qianjue in the east, no, to be exact, he caught a glimpse of Lin Tianyou, who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone next to Hu Qianjue, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

"And he came!"

Huang Xian had come into contact with Lin Tianyou and knew that this young man was a very terrible person, not to mention cruel methods, and extremely arrogant.

The degree of arrogance is better than that of Park Jae-wook next to him, and he is definitely an opponent that should not be underestimated.

"What's wrong?"

Park Jae-wook, who was wearing a mask, asked coldly.

"Pu Shao, the boss of the fox Qianjue, the strong man named Lin Tianyou also came to the guild hall."

Huang Xian replied softly.

"Hmph, just a small person in Zhongzhou City, he is also qualified to be called a strong person? Huang Xian, if you want to follow my Park family in the future, you will be more courageous, so as not to lose the face of my Park family! ”

Park Jae-wook glanced at Lin Tianyou, and a disdainful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

A teenager who likes to play with mobile phones is just a teenager, and he doesn't have the momentum that a strong person should have, which is also worthy of being called a strong man? Amusing!

Huang Xian smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, too, Park Jae-wook is a genius with a half-god and half-demon heroic spirit, even if his own strength can't compare to Lin Tianyou, what can he do? As long as the heroic spirit is powerful, it can also torture and kill Lin Tianyou.

Coming to the seat on the south side, Huang Xian motioned to the host: "Let's start the competition." ”

The host nodded, then took the microphone and said loudly:

"Everyone, everyone has arrived, and I will now announce the details of this fighting competition.

First of all, every opponent who comes to power needs to take full responsibility for his own life, after all, the fighting method is ruthless, casualties are inevitable, and no matter whether he wins or loses, he cannot retaliate by any means.

Secondly, that is, the reward of the last winner, according to our agreement, the winner will represent his family and become the strongest family in Zhongzhou, and the other losers must unconditionally recognize the other party as the strongest.

Finally, if you don't disagree, the contest starts now! ”

After the host finished speaking, he swept around the crowd and saw that everyone had no opinions, so he immediately walked off the stage.

"Grandpa, if you win the Fighting Contest today, then our exorcist dragon clan can gain a foothold in Zhongzhou, because they all have to unconditionally admit that the Ma family you represent is the strongest."

Ma Yi said with a grin.

When Ma Ligang heard this, an old face showed a little smugness, although he was very old and looked at many things relatively lightly, but when it came to the rise of the family, he was still very excited.

Hu Qianjue squinted his eyes and glanced at the grandson of the Ma family, and said in his heart that you should enjoy your lust here, and when the competition is over, you will cry.

As the host stepped down, two sturdy men jumped up in the crowd.

One wears a yellow robe and dresses as a Taoist priest, while the other has a bald head and dresses as a lay monk.

Both of them are exorcists from the Buddhist Dao Gate, and their soul power and work are not bad, so they started fighting as soon as they came up.

The bald head is holding a long stick, using a set of magic stick methods, the stick shadow is whirring, and the momentum is very strong.

The Taoist priest was holding a wooden sword, using Wudang's sword moves, and for a while, the sword came and went, and the two of them were inseparable, which was more exciting than the fight on TV.

"Beautiful, it turns out that the swordsmanship of the Taoist is so handsome!"

"That monk's stick technique is not bad, blessed with soul power on it, a wooden stick is comparable to an iron rod!"

The audience applauded in unison, and in the eyes of these low-level exorcists, such a duel was already very high-level.

Lin Tianyou also put down his mobile phone and stared at the Taoist priest's sword moves with relish, seeming to be very interested.

"Alas, it's so stupid, Taiyi Sanqing Sword slanted down a little, it could have been a move in seconds, but it had to be tough, stupid to death!"

Lin Tianyou is from the Taoist sect, so he has a very good impression of Taoist swordsmanship, and when he saw that the Taoist priest on the battle platform had used the wrong sword moves several times, he couldn't wait to go up and kick him off the stage, such a simple sword move could not be used, it was too stupid.

"Hmph, it's really a dirt bun from a small place, and even the battle of a lower-level Hundred Soul Exorcist is so fascinating, it's useless."

Ma Yi saw Lin Tianyou's fascinate appearance, and secretly despised it there.

The battle on the stage was finally decided, and the Taoist priest was swept to the thigh by the opponent's wooden stick because his soul power was dozens of times lower than that of the monk, and he was defeated.

But the game was not suspended, and soon there were lower-level exorcists on the battlefield, back and forth, and they had been fighting for almost an hour, and finally those bigwigs in Zhongzhou City were a little impatient.

Hu Qianjue glanced at Lin Tianyou and asked softly: "Lin Shao, why don't I play first, end the game early, and let's go back early to eat the dinner made by Miss Ziyuan." ”

"Okay, you can go up and warm up."

Lin Tianyou nodded and agreed, the current strength of Fox Qianjue has been greatly improved, and it should not be so easy to defeat.

"Yes, don't worry, Lin Shao, I won't embarrass you."

Fox Qianjue laughed excitedly, since his soul power rose to three thousand, he has always wanted to find an opponent with comparable strength to fight, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance, today's competition can just let him get his wish.

glanced contemptuously at the bald monk who was still guarding the battle platform, although his soul power was only six hundred, but I have to say that under the hundred souls, the strength is good, but unfortunately, today's protagonist is destined not to be the lower-level exorcist of the hundred souls, but the Zhongzhou boss of the thousand souls.

The soul power blessed his legs, and Hu Qianjue's knees bent slightly, and then he jumped violently, and he jumped directly from the east seat to the battle platform dozens of meters away.

Hu Qianjue suddenly showed such a hand, except for a few bigwigs present, the rest of the audience were all stunned, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

What kind of Taoism is this? Could he not be able to fly?

Everyone's hearts were chilling, and the eyes that looked at the fox were full of horror.

And the bald monk on the battle platform was even more frightened, his back was full of cold sweat, and it was already his limit to be able to continue to stand on the stage.

Hu Qianjue looked at the bald monk coldly, and said in a tone with a strong sense of pretense: "You get off the stage yourself, lest I shoot too hard and destroy your soul." ”

The bald monk admitted that he was afraid of the fox, but as a lay disciple of Buddhism, he was still quite strong in his heart, and he bit his tongue with his teeth, used the pain to forcibly disperse the fear on his body, and put on the magic stick method, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, in the face of a fox demon, I can't do such a bad behavior without a fight." ”

As the words fell, the bald head blessed all the six hundred soul powers in the wooden stick, and struggled to hit the head of the fox Qianjue.

"Look for death!"

With a sneer on his face, Fox Qianjue slapped out with one palm and collided with the opponent's wooden stick.

I heard a 'click', the sound of wooden sticks and bones breaking, and the bald body suddenly flew out of the battle platform as if it had been hit by a truck.