Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Martial Arts Meeting Ends~~

Hole Wave VS Hole Wave Hole Wave!

Two thick pillars of qigong light stood straight above the ring, fiercely confronting.

This time, the wave lasted for quite a while, whether it was Han Zheng in the air or Shen Zhong on the ground, beads of sweat continued to fall on the foreheads of the two of them.

The two cave waves continued to press forward, and in the continuous confrontation, the qi gong that shot down from the sky gradually gained the upper hand.

Han Zheng is constantly condensing his qi and strength, constantly releasing it on his fingers.

He was well aware that he had gained the upper hand in this confrontation.

The junction of the two cave waves is gradually moving downwards at this moment.

"Zheng Han has an advantage...... Behind the ring, Zhang Fenda craned his neck and muttered.

Zhou Xing also looked at the pillar of light in the opposite wave and nodded.

On the ring, the stone slab under Shen Zhong's feet cracked rapidly, he gritted his teeth hard, looking at the situation in front of him, he knew very well that his situation was not good.

The cave wave that Han Zheng emitted, the cave wave that was condescendingly oppressing him, was moving towards him little by little.

He knew he had to make a decision now!

Shen Zhong suddenly roared, and with his roar, his right hand suddenly withdrew, and the hole wave he emitted also dispersed instantly.

The hole wave emitted by Han Zheng suddenly lost its resistance and shot down at an extremely strong speed!

While Shen Zhong withdrew his strength, he desperately used his fastest speed to try to dodge to the side.

However, when he withdrew the power in the middle of the match, he had already struggled, and now that he tried to dodge, his movements had become much stiffer.

Han Zheng's cave wave shot down quickly, and at this life-and-death juncture, Shen Zhong still gritted his teeth and pushed forward, and in an instant, his body moved slightly to the side.

The cave wave shot down directly from top to bottom, and from the right side of Shen Zhong, it grazed past.

Shen Zhong's right shoulder, along with his entire right arm, attached to his right ribs and a large piece of flesh and bone from his hip, were all separated from his body.

Half of Shen Zhong's body began to bleed continuously.

"Ah——!h

Shen Zhong let out a final roar, and with all his remaining strength, he crashed towards Han Zhengfei like a missile.

And Han Zheng in the sky, his body fell down involuntarily at this moment.

At the time of the previous confrontation, Han Zheng mobilized all his strength to hold on to Shen Zhong, and Shen Zhong suddenly withdrew, Han Zheng couldn't react for a while, and the power that was constantly released in his body was poured out in large quantities at once, and his whole body suddenly lost control.

At this time, Shen Zhong had already used his last strength to fly up.

Han Zheng in the air tried his best to control his out-of-control body, however, just as he had just stabilized his body, Shen Zhong, who was flying rapidly, also hit his head in the abdomen.

With this blow, Shen Zhong tried all his strength, and half of his body had been slashed off by Han Zheng's Cave Wave before, but now after this desperate collision, his whole body was completely unconscious, fainted, and fell straight down.

However, at this time, Han Zheng, after experiencing that hard impact, also quickly fell to the ground and fell.

Moreover, the speed of the fall seems to be faster than that of Shen Zhong.

In Fang Cai's confrontation wave, because he was using the Dancing Sky Technique to stop in the sky while facing Shen Zhong on the ground, Han Zheng's physical strength was greater than he imagined, and after suffering a heavy blow, he couldn't adjust for a while.

Time is pressing, and he is about to fall out of the ring before Shen Zhong!

It was extremely difficult for him to use the Dancing Technique to stop his body, and in this short time, he had already fallen, and he was about to crash into the low wall in front of the audience.

Hole Wave!

Han Zheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to launch a thin and powerless hole wave, which hit the low wall directly.

This temporary hole wave, although small, still has some power after all, and the reaction force that hit the low wall directly pushed Han Zheng a few meters in the direction of the ring.

The next moment, Han Zheng "pounced" and fell on the edge of the ring.

And the next moment, Shen Zhong, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, fell straight into the audience.

"Ahh

Han Zheng, who was lying on the edge of the ring, breathed a long sigh of relief, he shook his body and struggled to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhong would suddenly choose a deadly style of play in the end, if it wasn't for his quick reaction at the last moment, I was afraid that he would really fall out of the ring first and lose to him.

Of course, if it was a battle dungeon, Shen Zhong's way of fighting was tantamount to looking for death, and after desperately inflicting a heavy blow on himself, he would pass out on the spot, and he was still awake, no matter which direction he fell in, he could easily kill him.

It's just that Shen Zhong, when he played against others before, he was particularly ruthless; Now, at a critical moment, the trick of fighting for life is also ruthless enough to himself.

Shen Zhong of the [Wild Wolf Clan], this person, next time I see him, I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend, thinking about this, Han Zheng's heart is a little complicated.

"Shen Zhong's player fell off the field!" The sunglasses referee raised his hands and shouted excitedly: "Zheng Han won and became the champion of this martial arts meeting!" ”

At the same time, a prompt suddenly sounded in Han Zheng's ears:

[No. N2199 Combatant, in the 4-6 rounds of Combatant Exclusive [Budokai], win the tournament championship, reward points 2000, and 2 chances to draw a lottery]

[whether to draw now]

Han Zheng thought about it and decided to hold off for a while and wait until he returned to the living area before starting the lottery.

He turned his head to look at the audience, and at this moment, several dungeon characters were quickly running to Shen Zhong's side, and Shen Zhong, who had been cut off a small part of his body and unconscious, was quickly teleported back to his private living area.

And in the audience, the hot discussion at the moment is covering one wave after another.

"Shen Zhong lost! This Zheng Han is so powerful! ”

"He should have opened the [Saiyan Bloodline] or other high-level bloodline, right?"

"The final champion was actually taken by a bastard who bought a [tournament ticket]!"

"You say, shouldn't we go and woo him, maybe he doesn't have a team yet......"

……

"Zheng Han, it's amazing......" Zhou Xing walked out quickly and patted Han Zheng on the shoulder: "...... I knew you could win the championship, and I was right. ”

Zhou Xing straightened his waist and laughed dryly twice a little tiredly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fenda also walked over, smiled at Han Zheng, and said, "Congratulations on winning the championship, and by the way, thank you for the mercy of your subordinates in the previous semi-finals......"

Zhang Fenda said halfway, and after hesitating for a moment, he said to Zhou Xing and Han Zheng at the same time: "I don't know if the two of you have joined the team at present, if not, I would like to send an invitation to the two on behalf of our [Cold Stone Team] captain Yu Sprite, although our [Cold Stone Team] has not been built for a long time, but the number of members is large, and the current upward momentum is very good, there are already some large corps, and they have sent us an invitation, hoping that we can join them." ”

It turned out to be recruitment, Han Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, there is an appointment." ”

"That's it......" Zhang Fenda smiled embarrassedly: "Then it's not reluctant, I hope that one day, we can work in a corps, so now, let's leave." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fenda's figure disappeared in an instant, and he teleported out the copy by himself.

"Has your reward been distributed, and if it is, let's withdraw it too." Zhou Xing on the side suddenly said.

Han Zheng nodded: "I have received the reward, then withdraw it." ”

Just as the two of them were about to teleport out the copy, several combatants suddenly walked quickly from the audience, and one of the leaders called out to the two of them, came to the two of them, and said kindly:

"I'm a member of the [Mizuki Clan] under the command of the [Red Dragon Legion], and I guess the two of you may not have joined the clan yet, so I have a proposal, it's better to ......"

"Understood...... Recruitment, right......" Zhou Xing waved his hand and said as politely as possible: "...... I'm really sorry, we both have a team contract, so we can't join. ”

The member of the [Shuimu Clan], his face changed suddenly, he squinted, looked back and forth, and said in a cold voice: "You two can think clearly, this [Martial Arts Meeting] was jointly opened by our [Red Dragon Regiment], and the two of you who bought the [Martial Arts Ticket] to come in, in the copy opened by our Legion, you won the championship and earned points, and if you don't leave some explanation, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do." ”

If you don't agree with a word, you actually export threats!

Han Zheng snorted coldly, not wanting to entangle with it more, and turned around to immediately teleport out the copy.

But at this moment, Zhou Xing suddenly smiled, he walked up to the combatant, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few names.

The combatant's face changed again, and he looked at Zhou Xing several times with an incredulous gaze.

He frowned, and after a long silence, he finally hung his head, took his teammates, and quickly turned to leave.

"What did you tell him?" Han Zheng asked curiously.

Zhou Xing smiled mysteriously, didn't reply, and said, "There's no need to stay in this copy anymore, go back." ”

Han Zheng also roughly guessed something, the second generation of Zhan should have his own way, and if he can't do it, he can also report the name of the elders, so naturally there are many ways to let the other party know the difficulty and retreat.

Since Zhou Xing didn't want to say it, there was no need for him to ask.

The two quickly left the dungeon and teleported back to the common living quarters.

After saying goodbye, the two returned to their private areas.

In the private area, Han Zheng sat on the sofa and transferred out the two draws that had been postponed before.

[Let's start the lottery now!] ]

As on the previous occasions, the blue screen and the raffle wheel quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Points] [Move Skills] [Equipment Items] [Blood] [Cultivation Coupons] [One-Sixth of Those Who Are Not Satisfied in Life]

Looking at the six familiar turntable plates, Han Zheng's heart moved, spinning the roulette!

The turntable circled and turned, and the speed went from fast to slow, and finally stopped on the [Move Skill].

The [Move Skill] plate slowly opened, revealing the true face of Lushan on the back-

[Breath Mastery]!