Fei Xian's stern warning did not dispel the enthusiasm of everyone on and off the stage, and the pre-competition officially began with a sentence of selection. The cheers of tens of thousands of people broke out together, overwhelming the sky and resounding in the mountains.

Zhao Feichen looked at the frenzied crowd in the audience, feeling as if he was in the final venue of the World Cup football match. And he is one of the contestants. It's just that if he loses football, he will have no money at most, and if he loses, I'm afraid he will die.

Fei Xian's meaningful gaze didn't seem like it was just for show.

Zhao Feichen looked bitter, and he was so sad that he was about to cry. Who would have thought that Fei Xian would be so treacherous, and only the day before yesterday sent the "Trick of Wind and Rain", and today he was forced to participate in a life-and-death competition. But looking at the group of fierce warriors on both sides of the separate high platform, he didn't even dare to think of running away.

Fei Xian announced the start of the first game, and after the two of them came on the field, he retreated to the side to be the referee, but he seemed to retreat a little farther, and seemed to come to Zhao Feichen's side inadvertently, his eyes were still staring at the two people who were on the stage, and said softly: "If you haven't turned over that mantra, it's not too late to read it now." ”

Zhao Feichen looked unhappy, and said angrily: "If I ...... I didn't bring it? ”

Fei Xian didn't squint and said: "I just said that life and death depend on fate, and success or failure is in the sky." ”

Zhao Feichen was almost hurt by his words, and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me yesterday, and only said when the matter came, you are punished for not teaching!" ”

"The way of heaven is natural, and all laws follow fate." Fei Xian said lightly: "If you don't have any preparation, it can only mean that the destiny is not in you, can you complain about yourself and me?" ”

Zhao Feichen was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he couldn't wait to spray his old blood, and choked for a while before saying: "If I can't learn those spells, it's also my destiny, and I deserve to be killed, right!" ”

Fei Xian finally turned his gaze, glanced at him quickly, and chuckled: "You are born with the Holy Word Technique, one glance is enough, and you still need to learn?" ”

"I'm a big old man, I can't read, can't I?" Zhao Feichen was obviously still angry.

"Really? That's not what Elder He said. The corners of Fei Xian's mouth hooked up a smile, and he pouted: "Look, they are all cheering you on!" ”

Zhao Feichen turned his gaze, and sure enough, in the dense crowd under the stage, he saw the people of Hejia Village who had been with him for more than half a month.

The people of a village, led by Elder He and Uncle He, regardless of the able-bodied women, children, old and weak, all raised their hands happily, and when they saw Zhao Feichen turning their heads to look over, everyone suddenly shouted more cheerfully. The villagers of the He family are simple, even if Zhao Feichen has not been with them for a long time, they are still regarded as their own family.

They actually pulled a piece of eye-catching white linen cloth and wrote: Zhao Feichen, a candidate from Hejia Village. The writing is stumbling, and it can only be said that it can barely be recognized, and at first glance, it is from the handwriting of the old village chief.

The white cloth and black characters are like mourning more than cheering, how do you look like "Hejiacun martyr Zhao Feichen".

"Yangshan Town, no, the entire Duling Mountain Range is a barren land of Taoism, and it is a great event to produce a candidate, which is enough to be written into the local chronicles as a supreme honor and passed on to future generations, and the village can be exempted from forced labor and taxes for a whole year, and there are many incidental benefits, such as the men in the village are easy to find a daughter-in-law......"

The smile on Fei Xian's face was treacherous: "Don't let them rejoice in vain, the hunter who saved you hasn't found a wife yet, and this time it's all counting on you." ”

Zhao Feichen secretly scolded "despicable", and could only say helplessly on his face: "I'll do my best!" ”

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the middle of the stage, and he was shocked, it was too intense, no, it was too tragic!

The two of them were savagely scuffling together, a boy and a girl, the young man's hand was bubbling with the fire that was floating from time to time, and the girl's hand was shaking a flickering ice blade.

The ice blade stabbed a bloody hole, and the fire palm slapped a pus, causing the two of them to look miserable, and there was hardly a piece of good meat visible on the exposed skin.

The floor of the altar was strewn with mottled bloodstains, red as fire and thick as lava.

Zhao Feichen had personally experienced this kind of bloody scene, his legs couldn't stop trembling and weak, and he couldn't hold on to it.

"That's right. I also participated in this contest. Fenglingchuan Dafeng has always been famous for its bravery, Fengyudu has also learned some family hand-me-downs since he was a child, combined with the Taoism taught by this seat, double cultivation of martial arts, and has also made some names in the Duling Mountains in the past few years......"

Fei Xian said slowly: "But in my opinion! Most of the people are afraid of him, Lao Tzu, King Fengling. really killed Feng Yudu, but I was afraid that it would affect my own master and even the whole family, and even relatives and friends, so no one dared to be ruthless to him, but it was not that he couldn't beat him at all, hehe. ”

Zhao Feichen's heart was cold when he heard this, and Fei Xian was clearly warning him: Feng Yudu can beat you to death with a ruthless hand, but you can't beat him to death with a ruthless hand, otherwise it will definitely provoke the anger of King Fengling and kill you completely, even Hejia Village will not escape.

Is there any reason for this? Is there a royal law?

Zhao Feichen glanced at Feng Yudu, who was staring at him over there, and then at the middle of the stage that was in a mess, his face was terrifyingly white.

"You guessed it right." Fei Xian smiled and said, "Your opponent this time is him." If you'd rather die than use Taoism, you're only afraid of ...... I'm going to die. ”

The corners of Zhao Feichen's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he was almost dizzy. Fei Xian was obviously calculating him, first using the kindness of He Jiacun, and then threatening him with his life, so soft and hard, it was nothing more than trying to force him to use Taoism...... No matter how much you resist, once you open your mouth and start up, it will be difficult to refuse in the future.

It's hateful that he is powerless to resist, and secretly thinks that this time he only uses Taoism to save his life, and he won't practice anyway.

Fei Xian ignored Zhao Feichen's ugly face, and twisted his beard and said, "Well, the victory over there has been decided." ”

His prediction was accurate, and as soon as the words fell, the Ice Blade Maiden stumbled to her feet and raised her hand. The fire-palmed boy was lying in a pool of blood in a daze, his body was full of blades, his body twitched from time to time, and blood was coming out like a sieve, but other than that, there was no sound.

The audience set off a high cheer, and the sound shook the mountains. Only Zhao Feichen couldn't get excited, looking at the fire-palmed young man lying motionless on the ground, there was no trace of blood left on his face.

Fei Xian swept over and whispered, his hands suddenly floated rainbow light, and the rainbow light flicked by, and the severely scalded pus on the exposed skin of the ice blade girl was visibly calm and miraculous.

The blood-stained Firepalm Boy was dragged off the stage like a dead dog, and Fei Xian loudly announced the first victory of the Ice Blade Girl on the stage.

Zhao Feichen looked at the middle of the stage where the blood stains had not dried, and then looked at Feng Yudu, who was shooting a resentful gaze, and his heart was furious.

This is neither a movie nor a game, is he really going to fight a living person like a beast? Fight to the death?

…… z=z^2+c……