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Someone took advantage of the majesty of that martial arts master to shout there, and directly frightened the provocative person to crawl and leave in a hurry.

There was a round of applause!

After today, the word "melon-eating masses" is destined to spread throughout the martial arts arena! Or out of the martial arts arena, it will be spread throughout the Zhuqing Sect.

The master of Wutang is very satisfied, he is also the founder of this word, and he is very satisfied when he hears others shouting at this time!

He took a piece of melon from the front again, thinking to himself, in the future, he will also bring a melon in the martial arts field? After all, Liu Feng's injustice is not every day.

Well, you have to be worthy of the title of the melon-eating masses!

In the heated discussion of the vote, the sun gradually moved higher, noon has arrived, and the competition is about to begin!

Liu Feng slowly lifted the sweat towel on his body, pinched the face of the maid next to him, walked to the ring easily, and jumped up!

The ring was relatively high, Liu Feng barely jumped on it with his hands, his body was a little shaky, and he stumbled, because he had not exercised for a long time, and he was almost out of balance!

"Hahahaha!" The people who eat melons saw that Liu Feng's strange appearance was not light, and they laughed loudly: "Who said that this Liu Feng is a waste, just looking at this leap, there is a two-level cultivation of cultivating spirits!"

"That's right, just with the strength of this two-layer spirit cultivation duel, it is definitely enough to deal with a wasted person!"

"Also, I think he can shoot Xiang Qing who can't climb up with a single palm!"

The bottom god is constantly commenting!

"However, I don't know how Xiang Qing will go up?"

"This game is so exciting before it even starts, it's worth the trip!"

Liu Feng couldn't help but blush a little when he heard these mockery, but he quickly returned to normal with his cheeky face, his hands around his chest, waiting to look at Qing's joke.

How will the waste come up, he is also looking forward to it!

The central ring can be two meters tall. However, who would have thought that the people who are making trouble here will not be able to climb into the ring?

Therefore, all the rings in the tournament have no stairs, but there is a difference in height.

One is the whipping of the disciples of the sect, and he can't even climb into the ring, and he has no face to mix here. Another is to jump on it and pull the wind and increase the gimmick!

However, Xiang Qing was really a little embarrassed at this time. Because, he must not look much better than Liu Feng when he goes up!

What's more, since he saw Liu Feng's physical state when he came to power, he didn't want to expose too much strength.

Who doesn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Hiding a bit of strength is an extra point of protection.

"Fortunately, I was prepared!"

Xiang Qing thought in his heart and slowly walked under the ring.

The eyes of all the melon-eating masses converged on him, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted much attention! This was unbelievable before.

Because it's so curious!

Some people have made up their minds that if this Xiang Qing can't go up, no matter what he says, he will send him to the ring and watch this funny competition!

Under the ring, Xiang Qing's expression was calm, with a hint of nonchalant smile, and he was not affected by others.

There is a famous saying that says?

Go your own way and let others say go!

What is the secret of success?

One: persistence. Second: shameless. Third: insist on shamelessness!

Xiang Qing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he took out a rope from his arms. Then tie one of its ends to the ring.

"I'll go, bring my own rope?"

When the people who ate melons saw Xiang Qing calmly tied the rope, they simply laughed and lost their big teeth, and they couldn't stop at all!

"Rope? is this okay? hahahaha!"

Some people couldn't help it, threw the melon in their hands, and laughed there with their stomachs in their hands.

No matter how big Zhao Gen's nerves are, he can't stand it at this time, he doesn't understand what Brother Qing is doing, he can jump up, how can he still come to this trick.

Isn't that obviously embarrassing?

Standing next to Xiang Qing, he couldn't help but blush, red and black, and he wanted to yell: I don't know this person. Then, find a crack in the ground and get in!

However, the person concerned is much more relaxed, just like no one!

Xiang Qing pulled the rope, with the support of the rope, it was quite easy to climb up, and his face did not change much when he climbed the rope under the gaze of so many people.

Just kidding, I'm going to take the cold route!

However, this coldness seems a little funny no matter how you look at it!

"Climbing into the ring, there is really no one before or since!"

Someone wrote down this date, which may be recorded in the history of the sect. They are witnesses to history!

The first god in the history of Zhuqing Sect to compete in the ring with a climbing posture. Some even took out the small notebooks they carried with them to record the scene.

"You are very strong!" Liu Feng looked down at Xiang Qing, who had not yet stood up, and could see that he was holding back a smile and said in a deep voice.

At this time, even if he is disdainful, he must give his opponent enough respect, so that if he wins, he will have more face.

"You're strong too!"

Xiang Qing got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and was almost choked by Liu Feng's sentence You are very strong, and replied with the same words.

However, the meaning is obviously not the same as the former, which is ironic and does not allow in the slightest.

In fact, what he wants to say is: you pretend to be #realistic!

Seeing that both sides had finally come to the stage, the referee-like elders of the central ring also flew up and came to the center of the ring.

can be used as the referee in the central ring, naturally has good strength, just the hand he flew on the stage to show, at least he has the strength to forge the body.

The referee is a middle-aged man, named Qi Shan! The whole body is strong, and he can feel that there is a compelling force emanating from his body, this is the suppression of the Great Realm!

Elder Qi Shan was very depressed at this time, usually he was in charge of the most central ring, which competition was not a duel between geniuses, it was a confrontation of real strength, it was very exciting!

But today, how did these two pieces of waste come?

This ring was stirred up by these two people, and I am afraid that my reputation will be gone. But he was helpless, because he couldn't rely on other people's willow wind and spirit stones!

For the sake of the spirit stone, I pinched my nose and endured it!

"Liu Feng!Xiang Qing!Are you ready?" Qi Shan just wanted to end this farce quickly, and without saying any polite words, he asked directly.

"Hmm!"

Xiang Qing was very calm and did not panic in the slightest.

Qi Shan was surprised, because of his relationship with the sect master, he knew Xiang Qing's roots, and he knew that he probably couldn't even beat ordinary people before.

I heard that he was just not stupid a few days ago, but Qi Shan definitely didn't believe that this kid could win against Liu Feng in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation. At this time, I am calm, I guess I will admit defeat later!

Qi Shan sighed faintly, disappointed. He believes that Xiang Qing came here purely to ask for attention from the clown, and it is also this kind of bad aspect.

Liu Feng also looked at Xiang Qing in front of him, and couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so calm, could it be that he was careless in choosing someone and kicked an iron plate?

Shook his head and threw away this ridiculous idea, in fact, this Liu Feng is not a belligerent person, he just likes to have a poisonous mouth and enjoy life!

Cultivation didn't attract him at all, if it weren't for his family asking him to mix up in the sect, he wouldn't be so fanfare, how arrogant and how did he come to prepare for this competition!

Wait until you win, give the spirit stone to this waste person, and you can make a difference at home, what should you do in the future!

What a good decision, what a clever arrangement!

Liu Feng was giggling, he never thought he would lose!

"Then let's get started!" Qi Shan said. He didn't remind the two of them not to kill them, because he believed that with these two pieces of waste, there could be anything powerful!

Qi Shan only hopes that they will end soon, don't be too embarrassed on this stage!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Xiang Qing posed in a Tai Chi posture generously, which had become his habit.

Squat with your feet and hold your hands round!

It's very mysterious, and it's also very capable of bluffing!

"What is this doing? Powerful martial arts?"

Some people are puzzled and can't understand what Xiang Qing is doing!

"It's useless, the difference in strength is too big, it's estimated that one move will be done!"

"It's not interesting, but I wish he could do a miracle for us. ”

This is said by the person who bet on Xiang Qing, at this time he still does not give up, and has a glimmer of hope for Xiang Qingbao!

"Cut, you're too stupid, if you are slightly stimulated by other people's words, you will lose your net worth, and you will wait to eat soil in the next days!"

"Yes, just wait to eat the soil, haha, I remember that the soil next to the toilet is very good, it is very suitable for your taste, nutritious, and fresh!"

As soon as that person spoke out, he was ridiculed by a group of people!

He was immediately angry, the spirit stone was gone, and his face couldn't fall, even if he rolled up his sleeves and scolded him:

"Senior Brother Lu Jia knows so well, he must be frequented by it, I said how to speak, there is a smell in my mouth!"

After speaking, he also slapped his nose with his hand, biting the words junior brother and smell very hard.

"I said Zhu Ming, are you looking for a beating!" called Lu Jia's life qi.

These two obviously know each other, Zhu Ming, is the fool in the eyes of others who bet on Xiang Qing!

"I don't mind waiting for the two on the stage to finish, let's go find a ring and try it!" Zhu Ming said, full of confidence and looked down on Lu Jia.

"It's okay to compete, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Zhu won't have any spirit stones to compare!haha!" Lu Jia laughed, because Zhu Ming had already bet all the spirit stones on his body on Xiang Qing.

Zhu Ming put his eyes on the stage, and just saw Xiang Qing's self-confident, deep eyes like a starry sky, and felt something: "Who wins and who loses, I don't know yet!"

"Hahaha, do you really believe that waste person Xiang Qing? I think you're hopeless!" Lu Jia laughed there as if he had heard some super nice joke, holding his stomach.

"If you win, you will become a rich man, it will be more wonderful than a dream, but it will be harder than a dream, haha!" There are also people next to him who seem to be pandering, but in fact they are mocking.

Zhu Ming is like a lonely boat in the sea, and the exclusion and ridicule around him are like endless waves that have surrounded him.

"Alas, others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it!"