Chapter 842: Abstention

Wangdong's godson stepped into the ring step by step, but he didn't look at Zheng Shiyi, just looked back at the referee below the ring and said, "I abstain." ”

"Abstention?

"Wangdong's godson wants to abstain?"

Under the ring, everyone heard the words of Wangdong's godson, and they were completely stunned one by one, this is Wangdong's godson, he will not be bold and abstain.

Moreover, his strength should be able to crush the current Zheng Shiyi, and he has no reason to abstain at all!

This is the eighth round, who doesn't want to get the position of Shenhou who can enter the eighth round? What's more, Zheng Shiyi's title is Ling Jiaohou, just rush to this name, and the Wangdong Godson, who is the godson of the Eternal Great Sect, should not abstain.

Everyone below the ring looked at Wangdong Godson completely incomprehensibly.

After Wangdong Godson finished speaking, he didn't stop at all, turned around and walked out of the ring.

The referee saw Wangdong's godson who had turned around and left, and announced loudly: "Wangdong's godson abstained, Zheng Shiyi won, and he will enter the next round!"

As the referee's words fell, everyone around them still looked incomprehensible.

Zheng Shiyi walked out of the ring full of doubts, his heart was full of puzzlement, he actually won like this, Wangdong godson, will he admit defeat?

Is it the King of Immobility?

But the other party is a godson, a person from the Extreme Domain Sect, and it is impossible for the other party to be afraid of the threat of the Immovable King, and the Immovable King will not threaten such a person.

Why did Wangdong's godson admit defeat?

"It seems that you don't know anything. In the crowd, a somewhat thin man looked at the puzzled crowd around him, and said with a smug look on his face: "It seems that you didn't pay attention to the battle of the Wangdong Godson before. ”

"Naturally not, Wangdong's godson's opponent in the last game was the heir of Forget Worry Valley, the son of Xie Worry, although the son of Xie Wu is also very strong, he will never be the opponent of Wangdong's godson.

Naturally, we don't pay attention to such competitions that have no suspense, after all, there are so many competitions, and there are too many competitions worth paying attention to. ”

"That's right, there is no suspense in the competition, there is nothing to pay attention to. What's the matter? Is there an accident in that competition?"

When everyone heard the man's words, their eyes fell on the man who spoke before.

"Accidents, that's not just accidents. The man sold it, and after everyone showed curiosity, he spoke: "Although the godson of Wangdong won, it was a miserable victory.

Didn't you notice that in that big battle, the son of the worry solver never fell below, and in the end, he even performed the Great Forgetting Worry Technique and almost defeated the Wangdong godson.

But in the end, the godson of Wangdong seemed to have used their town teaching, which was a difficult victory. But in the end, he was also hit hard, and he still fell into the Great Forgetting Technique.

Naturally, the sorrow is even more serious, and it is said that the worry relief son is now unable to get out of bed. ”

"I see. ”

"This Zheng Shiyi is really good luck. ”

Everyone came to understand that it was obvious that Wangdong Gongzi's injuries were too serious, and now he was only able to barely show up, and he couldn't fight, so he could only admit defeat.

Speaking of which, there are quite a few people who admit defeat today, and many of them were too seriously injured in the last big war to participate in the competition. ”

"Every time the Shenhou Conference, there will be such a situation, and this is still a three-day rest. Without these three days of rest, there would have been more abstentions. ”

Zheng Shiyi listened to everyone's words and secretly sighed, his luck was rare and good, but he didn't know what happened to everyone else.

Looking at the ring around him, he soon found the ring where Peng Junyue was going to appear.

Peng Junyue's fat body is extremely conspicuous at this Divine Hou Conference, generally speaking, unless a cultivator is the kind of person who cultivates a special peerless knowledge, there are few people who are as fat as Peng Junyue, after all, everyone usually has to cultivate, and the consumption is very large, and it is unlikely that there will be fat people.

I don't know if Peng Junyue has any secrets, or other reasons, he is so obese, and it seems that he is even fatter than when he first met him.

As Peng Junyue stepped into the ring, there were bursts of cheers below the ring.

Everyone shouted Peng Junyue's name, and it seemed that Peng Junyue's popularity was extremely high.

Peng Junyue waved his arms at everyone as he walked.

"This fat man, how can he be so popular?" Zheng Shiyi was completely stunned, how could this fat man be popular?

On the side, an equally rare fat man explained proudly when he heard this: "Dude, it's new, this Peng Junyue is the idol of all of us."

Tell you, just by virtue of his means, even if the strength is not as good as the opponent, he can win, that kind of combat method is too creative.

Did you know? He wins every game in a different way, and what's even worse is that there are many people who are better than him, but he has repeatedly defeated strong opponents who are impossible to win. It's the brain.

Now, we're all waiting for him to reach new heights. The most powerful thing is that the Shenhou Assembly is constantly changing the rules because of him, just to avoid his creativity.

But the people of the Shenhou Conference still had nothing to do with him, so they changed the rules, and he came up with new ideas.

Now the people in the conference are looking forward to him being eliminated every day, but he can win all the way. This time, even if he was facing Xun Ziyan, the godson of the Four Holy Sects. We are all convinced that he will win. ”

Originality?

Zheng Shiyi was speechless, what kind of creativity is so good, it's not obscene, these people are waiting for the fat man to reach a new height.

The man was talking happily, and on the side, several people paid attention to Zheng Shiyi, who was standing on the side, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!"

"It's him!"

After seeing Zheng Shiyi's appearance clearly, several people around him went away, and one of them pulled the fat man who didn't know Zheng Shiyi at all.

It was just two breaths, but there was a vacuum around Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi was speechless for a moment, he was so terrible?

Peng Junyue waved down and slowly stepped into the ring.

On the opposite side of him, a look of jealousy appeared on Xun Ziyan's handsome face, he knew that this opponent, a guy with average strength but a variety of tricks, with his obscene tactics, he didn't know how many opponents he had defeated.

The only thing he worries about is the obscene tactics that the other party doesn't know when they will launch.

Underneath the ring, the referee saw that both men had entered the ring and quickly announced the start of the fight.

Xun Ziyan was cautious and walked to the side, but Peng Junyue raised his hands high, and while running towards Xun Ziyan, he shouted loudly: "Don't do it first, don't do it, you won." ”

Xun Ziyan was stunned for a moment, this obscene fat man admitted defeat?

I was worried about what tricks he could play before, and even thought of many ways to deal with him, but I couldn't use it now. This fat man actually threw in the towel.

Come to think of it, how can a person have so many obscene tactics, and because he has been changing the rules, this fat man should really have no way to admit defeat.

Under the ring, everyone listened to Peng Junyue's words of admitting defeat, and one showed disbelief, surprise, and disappointment.

Peng Junyue, he actually admitted defeat? Shouldn't he use his creativity and his obscenity to win?

Above the ring, Peng Junyue raised his hands high, looking as if he had surrendered, and at the same time walked towards the front and said as he walked: "You won, you really won......"

As he was speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly gushed out of his body, and his legs kicked towards the ground at the same time, and his whole person was like a ball touching the ground, rebounding and shooting towards Xun Ziyan, who was already very close.

Between the raised hands, a huge hammer appeared, smashing down with a thunderous momentum.

Xun Ziyan was slightly stunned by the sudden change, didn't the fat man admit defeat?

In a hurry, he hurriedly picked up the green dragon stick and held it horizontally above his head with both hands.

The next moment, Peng Junyue's hammer had already been smashed, and the fierce and incomparable force rushed straight like a flood of breaking embankments, and Xun Ziyan's body took two steps back.

Damn it.

Xun Ziyan's face showed an angry look, the fat man had already admitted defeat before, he was defenseless at all, in a hurry, the condensed aura was limited, and he was repelled by this fat man, otherwise with the strength of this fat man, how could he be able to repel him!

After Peng Junyue's blow, his body also fell from the air.

As soon as his legs touched the ground, his body bounced up again, and his fat body shot towards Xun Ziyan with a howling wind like a huge stone thrown by a catapult.

Xun Ziyan just took two steps back, and before he could stabilize his body, Peng Junyue's fat body in front of him had already hit him heavily, and at the same time, the pair of arms were even more violently surrounded, hugging his body, and the huge impact drove his body to fall under the ring.

This fat man, he doesn't want to compete with himself at all, his purpose is to get himself out of the ring!

Xun Ziyan instantly reflected, he couldn't fall to the ground, as soon as he fell to the ground, he would lose, as long as he returned to the ring, this fat man would lose.

With an idea in his heart, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it at the ground under him, and the earth shook violently under this palm, and his body rose upwards under the shock.

"Seems to be flying?"

Peng Junyue showed a smile on his face, raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed an iron mountain-like martial treasure from the Qiankun bag.

Wu Bao flew out and magnified rapidly in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it became as big as a hill and fell on his body, but he grabbed Xun Ziyan to death.

The huge gravity hit, Xun Ziyan suddenly felt as if he was really pressed by a mountain, and the extremely heavy weight pressed down, and his newly raised body fell suddenly, slamming heavily on the ground.

"Bump!"

A muffled sound came out with the smoke and dust rolling up, and the two people and the huge mountain-like martial treasure all fell to the ground.

Xun Ziyan is below, Peng Junyue is above, and above is the giant mountain martial treasure.

Under this blow, the earth even blasted a huge crater.

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