Chapter 22: The Boy Riding a Panda

Li Zifeng himself doesn't know what to say, anyway, they are all people who want to "work" together in the future, and it is better to have a good relationship. I looked up at the sun that was about to reach overhead, thinking that I hadn't seen the spiritual land for a long time, I hadn't memorized the book, and I couldn't pull it down in my cultivation, and I hadn't broken through this tattoo for a long time.

I found a small bush and changed the uniform of the second courtyard, not to mention, Li Zifeng's figure still has the appearance of a noble son, and the texture is also very comfortable, an inverted triangle red emblem on the chest, according to Guanzhen, will record his contribution value. The current Li Zifeng is more than a star and a half handsome than the Li Zifeng who was wearing vulgar clothes just now.

"Combat power list, the one hundred and fiftyth, Li Zifeng immediately went to the fighting platform! Otherwise, the next moon sword talisman will be deducted! ”

This stern voice pulled Li Zifeng out of his narcissism, "I actually forgot about this!" "Summoned Wangcai, stepped up, and Wangcai immediately shot out like a sharp sword.

Somehow, if a person is riding a panda on the road, the picture should be very inconsistent, but Li Zifeng riding has a subtle sense of chic.

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At this time, on a mountain, as far as the eye can see, an abrupt flat land, as if it was something powerful or even terrifying, forcibly torn out a piece of flat land here, and a circle of golden powder surrounded a circle with a diameter of hundreds of zhang, which looked plain, but flashed with terrifying energy in the slightest golden light. Next to it is a dazzling tall building, which houses the elders here, who serve as referees.

In the middle of it, a huge stone monument hundreds of zhang high towers, one hundred and fifty names, slashed with knives and axes! At the top, a golden name: Wusheng!

Maybe this name sounds very ordinary, but it represents endless strength, he seems to be born for martial arts, and he is addicted to martial arts. It is said that he has only played three times, once to challenge the 100th place, a few days later, to challenge the top 10, and a month later to directly win the first place!

There were many people who did not believe in evil and wanted to challenge, but when Kun Mutong, who was strong enough to rank second, was beaten and lay down for more than a month, no one dared to shout anymore.

"Then why did Li Zifeng eat? Still scared? Really! A sharp voice instantly broke the silence at this moment. The people who were originally waiting for some annoyance were also brought up by it.

"Really, I actually made our Brother Zhao wait here for so long!"

"Alas, you Boss Zhao are also one hundred and forty-nine, and there are so many sword talismans to receive every month, we people are counting on this ranking, and we can keep soup when we eat meat!" A voice of opposition immediately sounded, and the man looked back, a long line of dragons slapped behind, everyone wanted to challenge Li Zifeng!

Some of them are new disciples who have just entered, and they don't know Li Zifeng, just trying their luck; Some people are old disciples, and they are unwilling to watch a new disciple occupy such a good position, and they are here to smash the field.

What kind of situation has been formed at this time, that is, in a circle of 100 zhang, a person who looks similar to Zhao Yang seven or eight points, standing in it with an arrogant face, on the side of the circle, a long dragon is behind it, and there are some people around who are watching the excitement, and there is an old man with a somewhat unkind face who is angry there.

He has been an elder of combat power for so many years, and the first time he encountered someone who wanted to fight in the ring, but he was about to be late. And today......

looked at the sky, his face was gloomy, "The one hundred and fiftyth place on the combat power list, Li Zifeng, is ...... for ignoring the challenge."

"Wait!" Just when Li Zifeng's violation was about to be announced, the young man riding a panda silently appeared, waved his big hand, and said with a deep sense of righteousness, wait!

"I'm not late, am I?" stepped on Wangcai's back, and his body fell into the gold circle, and he asked chicly.

"A matter of a quarter of an hour!" One of the onlookers said very cooperatively.

"You're Li Zifeng?" Li Zifeng just wanted to give back a thank you, and a very disdainful voice immediately came from the other side, "It's the first time I've seen a panda!" ”

Li Zifeng looked at the voice, looked at the person who was seven or eight points like Zhao Yang, and then listened to the very sarcastic words, and felt unhappy in his heart, "This brother, your surname is Zhao, right?" ”

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, exactly! No. 149 on the combat power list, Zhao Feng! ”

"The in a thatched pit tastes the same, virtue!" Li Zifeng pursed his lips and was very disdainful.

"You!" The words instantly stumped Zhao Feng, and his face turned red.

"Gossip aside, rules, if the one hundred and forty-ninth Zhao Yang is victorious, the one hundred and fiftyth Li Zifeng has the right to dispose of the one hundred and fifty places! On the contrary, Li Zifeng replaces Zhao Feng! So now, let's go! "That elder couldn't wait for a long time, and he even made an appointment with other elders to go out to do something together, but this thing took up his time!

I have to say that there is a very leak in this regulation, if the strong people want to be their own people, they can do it to the people who are ranked down, and it is almost a winning situation. But as martial artists, they disdain to do this, martial arts rely on the courage to dare to fight, and now if they have to rely on others to help, then the Dao heart will be worn out! Of course, exceptions are not ruled out, such as that Zhao Yang.

As soon as the sound started, someone immediately shouted, "Open a gambling game, Li Zifeng will lose five, and Zhao Feng will lose one by one!" Don't miss it! Immediately, a group of people rushed up, almost all of them were shouting Zhao Feng's name, and occasionally a voice of support for Li Zifeng could be heard, they were either new disciples who had intersections with Li Zifeng, or gamblers who were unpopular.

Li Zifeng stretched out his right hand and lowered his index finger, only to hear the sound of "pop", there was a hint of evil taste. And this was inspired by "Tokyo Ghoul" that he had seen today.

After a crisp sound, the Seven Star Long Yuan appeared in his hand, and with a single step, the heavy spear slammed down, and when everyone was still betting, Li Zifeng had already taken the lead!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the dust flew up, covering the place where Zhao Feng was. Zhao Feng naturally couldn't have been defeated, a wisp of white light flashed, Zhao Feng had a cold face, and rushed out with a scimitar. He's not like his younger brother Zhao Yang!

"Buzz!"

With another buzz, on Zhao Feng's scimitar, white light began to flicker, and the surrounding qi began to become irritable, and the rapid surging qi made the surrounding people sweat for Li Zifeng!

"Edge!" A white light cut through the ground and went straight to Li Zifeng, and a place on the ground that stretched all the way to where Li Zifeng was, I have to say that the speed was so fast that Li Zifeng was almost impossible to dodge!

"Boom!"

There was a tooth-aching sound of metal grinding and a few drops of bright red blood spilled. In the midst of the invisible dust between the crowds, a bag of things flew out with the phrase, "Buy me, win!" The man who opened the gambling board took it and saw that there were ten sword charms inside.

"Buzz!" A figure flashed out, but a cut was made in the arm, and a few wisps of blood spilled out.

"You're stronger than that idiot!" Li Zifeng smiled and praised.

However, this boast made Zhao Feng even more angry, and his figure burst out, quickly approaching Li Zifeng!

"Huh? Playing melee? Li Zifeng saw the situation, and the excitement in his eyes flashed. The seven-star dragon yuan in his hand rolled in his hand, flashing out one after another spear sparks.

Bang bang bang!

The knife and the gun collided several times, orange-red sparks flew, and the dust filled the sky, "Cool!" ”

Li Zifeng shouted, and the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand slammed into the ground, using his strength to slam into it. Zhao Feng, who was already a little out of strength, swallowed his saliva, "Damn, isn't this bastard tired?" Zhao Feng scolded secretly and picked up the scimitar again!

"Bang!"

This time, Zhao Feng was directly hit by Li Zifeng's yellow-level bull. Shaking his drowsy head, he was even more annoyed, looking at Li Zifeng's belligerent appearance, he couldn't help but shrink a little in his heart.

Standing up, the scimitar in his hand shook a few times, and the qi in his body began to collapse!

"Moon Slasher!" Zhao Feng let out a loud shout, raised the scimitar with both hands, and the more than ten zhang long Qi Dao appeared instantly, and the surrounding air was brought up with a burst of heat!

"Go!"

Spit out a word, and more than a dozen zhang of swords roared in front of Li Zifeng's eyes!

"Bang!"

Li Zifeng's figure was like a broken kite, flying upside down to the edge of the golden circle, and a golden curtain bounced back to Li Zifeng in an instant.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spit out, Li Zifeng got up in some pain, and he realized that his hole cards were still too few, and the blow just now, in the eyes of his powerful soul, had traces to follow, but the flesh couldn't take it at all. It's like a mobile phone has the most top-of-the-line configuration, but the body is still an old man's machine. At this time, his internal organs felt like they were being burned, and it was very painful.

When the people around saw this, almost all of them were excited, Li Zifeng showed that he was about to lose, so he won the bet! There are only a few people who bet on Li Zifeng to win, and their faces are gloomy.

As soon as he got up, Zhao Feng was already on the ground, and he was hammered down with an iron fist.

"Dragon Slayer Marksmanship!" Li Zifeng reacted extremely quickly at this time, bowed his body and arched, and the dragon killing marksmanship came out casually!

"Puff puff!"

Zhao Feng obviously didn't expect Li Zifeng to react so quickly, looking at his appearance, he should have received a very serious injury.

Li Zifeng exchanged injuries for injuries, and after receiving Zhao Feng's punch stiffly, he felt that his body was about to be poked out of a hole, but in exchange for the performance of the dragon-killing marksmanship, blood flashed one after another, and Li Zifeng flashed like a ghost!

Boom!

With the last loud bang, Zhao Feng was slammed to the ground, with dozens of cuts on his body, blood flowing unstoppably, and his clothes were already in tatters.

"Phew, I thought he was on the combat power list based on his strength, but now it seems that most of them are like his younger brother, and he was made like this by a new disciple who has not dried up!"

"Still shameless?"

"Haha!"

The cynicism of the people around him made Zhao Feng fall silent, lowering his head a little gloomy, "Lao Tzu relies on strength!" ”

"Lao Tzu relies on strength!"

"Lao Tzu relies on strength! It's strength! ”

Repeating a sentence over and over again, the tone was even more severe, and he could even see a faint ripple of death on his body, as if something very powerful and terrifying was about to burst out of his body!