Chapter 525: Heavenly Heart Tribulation

On the field, the game has been suspended due to an altercation.

Different from ordinary monks, the deafness and vision brought by the Three Panjing allowed Wang Zheng to see everything. Under the ice mask, Wang Zheng's expression was cold for no reason.

The scene in front of him may be just a little fun for Wang Zheng, who is only one step away from the fourth order, but this kind of thing can happen in the remote Xuanming City, and what about the entire Zhongzhou?

At this time, the dispute on the court became more intense.

Captain Duan Liangchen craned his neck and roared at the referee, not caring about the huge strength gap between him and the referee:

"Why? It was he who stumbled me first, so I picked up the ball and collided with him. Why do I have a malicious foul?"

"That's right, referee, you're too unfair. ”

"I don't believe that your third-order golden pill stage divine consciousness didn't find the problem. ”

In the face of the enthusiastic civilian team, the referee sneered, and his divine sense made his voice resound throughout the stadium: "You also know that this seat is a third-order Jindan powerhouse?

This seat says that you have a malicious foul, you are a malicious foul! Still glaring?

On the field, the referee's powerful aura rose, making the civilian team whose average cultivation was all of the first order pale for a while. In the team, a thin young man pulled Duan Liangchen's sleeve: "Liangchen, otherwise forget it......"

"Forget it? How can it be counted! As long as we win this game, we can play on behalf of Xuanming City! Think about the rewards offered by the casino, it may be a lifetime opportunity for us! You tell me now!?"

Duan Liangchen turned around and glared angrily at his teammates. At the same time, a sense of powerlessness also rose in his heart, he didn't know where he was, although his actions were a bit big, but according to the rules, there should be foul actions for both of them, and it could not be a malicious foul from a red card at all!

Obviously, the referee is biased towards the team of the family alliance! What is at stake in this, ordinary people can see it!

Thinking of this, Duan Liangchen subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around, and the eyes were the joyful smiles of those family members from the heart, as well as the pride in talking to each other.

Wang Zheng's ears moved slightly, even if they were divine consciousness transmission, they couldn't escape Wang Zheng's capture.

"Haha, a group of loose cultivators without the support of the family, we can easily win it if we join forces. ”

"This time it's going to be a big deal, and this time we bought our alliance team to win. ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect this gambling to be much more interesting than the casino. The most important thing is that in our Xuanming City, these things can be controlled by us. ”

"Yes, we want the game to go the way we want it to go. Whoever you want to reverse, you can reverse. ”

"Hmph! If it weren't for the sake of raising this civilian team and making a big profit in the finals, such a low-level team would have been eliminated a long time ago. ”

"That's it, this group of wastes who don't know the height of the sky still think that their strength is amazing?"

All the voices did not escape Wang Zheng's ears, making Wang Zheng have a sneer on his face:

"Okay, it's worthy of being a local hero, so this is the mystery of gambling? But your skills are not enough, and you have encountered a disobedient team. ”

With a groan in his heart, Wang Zheng once again cast his eyes on the court, only to see that among the civilian team, except for Duan Liangchen, the rest of the people were already depressed, and there was no hope in their eyes.

Only Duan Liangchen was still unconvinced.

At this time, the referee squinted his eyes indifferently: "What? Unconvinced, are you challenging the authority of my referee, or challenging the authority of my Wanbao Pavilion?"

As he spoke, the huge power of the Jindan period monk exploded, and the terrifying momentum suddenly condensed behind the referee into a vague and non-existent law phase! As soon as the law phase came out, the entire team of eleven people stepped back three steps in a row, and even worse, red blood flowed from their nostrils.

"Question the referee, they're done. ”

"That's it, it's just a game, why bother so hard. Now it's over, and the referee is representing Wanbao Pavilion. ”

Looking at the abrupt changes in the field, the audience buzzed all at once.

However, only a small number of people open their mouths to curse injustice, and the vast majority of those who are accustomed to the law of the jungle are indifferent to all this.

At this moment, a cold voice resounded throughout the arena: "Oh, are you very authoritative?

The sound was like eternal ice, with a visible eye like the waves of the sea, and the sound of ice swept towards the referee.

Feeling the change that made the heavens and the earth move just by opening his mouth, the referee's expression changed, and with a pinch of the law in his hand, the azure flame turned into the form of a fire dragon in all directions and rushed towards the sound wave.

The blue flames in the dragon's chant carried the rhyme of the sea, rolling up a sense of power that ordinary flames had never had, and slammed into the sound wave.

The extreme cold and the blazing heat collided, filling the entire stadium with a white mist.

In the mist, a figure waved his sleeves, the wind was raging, and at the same time, in the blue flames, the referee rose to the sky, and his eyes scanned the entire audience with gloomy eyes:

"I don't know where the Taoist friend came from, and for no reason to disturb the Feixian Cup football qualifiers?

Or is it that even if you know, you have to be careful to go against the two behemoths?"

The referee's voice was very calm and full of confidence, as the shopkeeper of the Wanbaoge branch, he can be said to represent Wanbaoge to a certain extent!

"Heh......"

A chuckle sounded, full of disdain, and it also made the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion instantly lock the identity of the previous person.

Turning his head suddenly, what caught his eye was a man wearing the same mask as Emperor Shakti, and he couldn't see his appearance.

"Warrior?"

The unique temperament of the warrior made the shopkeeper raise his eyebrows, and then said: "This shopkeeper represents the faΓ§ade of Wanbao Pavilion, and it is better for Your Excellency not to meddle in things." After all, so many locals present did not have the same opinions as Your Excellency. This shopkeeper is here to advise Your Excellency, you can't afford to provoke Wanbao Pavilion. ”

"What a Wanbao Pavilion faΓ§ade, a good Wanbao Pavilion I can't afford to provoke. ”

Wang Zheng stood up, usually suspended in the sky, obviously the shopkeeper of the Wanbao Pavilion who had refined a kind of spiritual fire. The next moment, he walked in the void, like a real immortal, seemingly chic, but in fact, he almost teleported towards the shopkeeper's stroll.

This scene suddenly made everyone's pupils shrink.

You must know that if an ordinary martial artist wants to fly, it must be at least a third-order peak, or a fourth-order!

And no matter which possibility it is, the martial artist in front of him is afraid that it is not easy to mess with.

Knock knock!

The dull heartbeat sounded with the footsteps of the warrior, and the audience of 100,000 suddenly changed their faces at an instant, and their faces were full of pain and disbelief!

Because when the heartbeat sounded, their hearts suddenly beat to that rhythm.

You must know that in the cultivation of people's qi and blood, there is a regularity, just like a constant speed of the engine, suddenly the rhythm changes, how can the engine not be greatly damaged?

For a moment, all the eyes of those looking at the warrior changed!

With his own heart, he leads the enemy's heart, and the opponent's heart is broken. The vast majority of people know such a peculiar martial art.

In the midst of the storm, the four tribulations of the Sacred Heart of the Emperor Shakti - the Heavenly Heart Tribulation!

Transform the heart of heaven with one's own heart, and disturb the hearts of all beings with the heart of heaven! This is the catastrophe of the heart of heaven!