"Duanmu Tsinghua!"

"Duanmu Tsinghua!"

Wang Jia continued to raise his tone, "It's your turn!"

After screaming a few times in a row, there was still no response. E『』Ω. Wang Jia couldn't help but be a little angry.

In other words, you, Duanmu Qinghua, are just the descendants of the White Tiger Noodles Clan. I, Wang Jiake, is one of the elders of the Iron Timber Wolf Clan!

He looked at Duanmu Zhong, who was a little depressed, and said coldly: "Brother Duanmu, you young people of the White Tiger Noodles Clan, the shelf is a bit big! At this time, it hasn't appeared yet! If he continues not to appear, I will declare Duan Bai won! When the time comes, you don't have to rely on the debt......

Duanmu Zhong's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The blow he received was so great that he didn't recover for a while.

Of course, Duanmu Tsinghua has already appeared.

Moreover, as soon as he appeared, he was knocked away.

Duan Bai threw a punch and knocked Duanmu Qinghua away.

Duanmu Zhong witnessed the whole process. He knew all the details. It's just that he doesn't want to believe it.

In fact, he really couldn't accept such a strange reality.

Why did Duanmu Tsinghua lose?

This is a cup of the Chaos Spring!

Look at Zhang Lifang's stinging ......

"Duanmu Tsinghua!"

"Duanmu Tsinghua!"

Wang Jia continued to scream in annoyance.

The creatures around you are all you look at me, I look at you......

Finally, a certain creature cautiously pointed to a hole in the distance, "Duanmu Qinghua is in it......"

Wang Jia frowned, looked in the direction pointed by others, and sure enough, he saw a big pit on the ground. The big pit seems to have been smashed out.

However, from its point of view, it is completely impossible to see the situation inside the pit. I don't know who smashed the big hole. He said angrily: "Duanmu Qinghua, are you hiding in the big pit? What are you doing in it? It's not good to fight, what are you doing hiding in the big pit? Are you going to jerk off?"

The creatures around them burst into laughter.

This Wang Jia, it's really unpleasant to look at Duanmu Qinghua.

Poor, Duanmu Qinghua at this moment simply wanted to die headlong.

Wang Jia's appearance is simply killing him!

This guy has so many words......

The dignity of the White Tiger Clan has been completely lost.

It's just that he didn't dare to go out at this time. He definitely has no face to see himself.

Seeing that Duanmu Qinghua still didn't make any movement, Wang Jiayue was annoyed. He flew over directly and took Duanmu Qinghua out.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Zhong hurriedly shouted, "He...... He's already lost the beater!"

"What, lost?" Wang Jia was stunned for a moment.

He finally understood that something was wrong.

It turned out that the game had already started and ended again.

Duanmu Tsinghua has already lost.

He was driven into the pit.

The big human-shaped pit was smashed by Duanmu Qinghua himself.

Duanmu Tsinghua lost......

Then, wouldn't Duan Bai win?

Impossible, right......

Duan Bai actually won?

Wang Jia subconsciously turned his head to look at Duan Bai.

At this moment, Duan Bai was also at a loss, and fell into deep contemplation.

However, in Wang Jia's eyes, Duan Bai seemed to be thinking about life silently. It seems to be a short refractory period after the intense **.

Looking back at Duanmu Tsinghua, Wang Jia realized that Duanmu Tsinghua was already a waste.

His mana had completely collapsed, and there was no trace of it left.

At this point, he was finally convinced that it was indeed Duan Bai who had won.

"You have a ten-minute break. Wang Jia said mechanically, "Hurry up and rest!"

"It's fine. He doesn't need to rest. Zhang Lifang said lightly.

"You mean, keep fighting?"

"Of course!"

"You're not afraid he's tired?"

"It's only the first battle, why are you tired?"

Zhang Lifang shook his head, very disapproving.

Dealing with a rookie like Duanmu Qinghua, how could Duan Bai be tired?

He just concentrated his mana and threw just one punch. The mana he had lost had already been replenished.

"Okay, the second game begins!" Wang Jia nodded.

"Wait. Zhang Lifang shook his head.

"Do what?"

"A cup of Chaos Fountain. ”

Zhang Lifang smiled and said to Duanmu Zhong, "Seniors won't repay their debts, right?"

Duanmu Zhong's cheeks were slightly distorted, and his heart was dripping blood, but he was acting as if nothing happened.

He beckoned coldly, and a confidant disciple sent a small bottle.

The exterior of the bottle is silvery-white, and it looks very holy and noble. There was a silver glow inside, like moonlight.

In fact, the Chaos Fountain itself is milky white, and indeed it resembles the clear glow of the moon.

When Orange Yufeng saw the Chaos Holy Spring, her eyes suddenly brightened.

A cup of Chaos Holy Spring, that's it.

Zhang Lifang came out, it was really a top two!

If Duan Bai won one more game, wouldn't it be two more cups of Chaos Holy Spring?

To be honest, at this moment, Orange Yufeng no longer has any doubts about Zhang Lifang.

She deeply believed that as long as Zhang Lifang was willing, he could definitely scrape away the last drop of Chaos Sacred Spring in the Sunset Pit.

"By the way, senior, who are you going to arrange for the second game?" Zhang Lifang took the small bottle with a smile and handed it to Orange Yufeng for safekeeping, and said with a smile, "The second game is related to two cups of Chaos Holy Spring......!

"Are you saying he wasn't serious before?" asked Wang Jia curiously.

"That Duanmu Qinghua is a little weak. Zhang Lifang nodded.

"Hmm......" Wang Jia was speechless.

He didn't know what to say.

Duanmu Tsinghua is a little weak?

This sentence is what Zhang Lifang dares to say.

You must know that even among the four major families, Duanmu Tsinghua's strength is very good.

If there was no Zhang Lifang to intervene, one million Duan Bai would not be Duanmu Qinghua's opponents.

The problem is that now that Zhang Lifang has intervened, everything has changed.

The old yellow calendar, but it doesn't work.

"Duanmu Zhong, be cautious!" Wang Jia said slowly.

"I know. Duanmu Zhong's heart was full of hatred for Zhang Lifang, and his eyes were almost full of fire.

Outsiders may not know some secrets. However, he himself knows it very well. Duanmu Qinghua is his own grandson. He loved this grandson the most.

He is also ready to let his own grandson show his strength and support Duanmu Yimai! Unexpectedly, he actually suffered a big loss!

Duanmu Qinghua was abolished, who is the saddest person? It is him Duanmu Zhong!

Just now he was already depressed and devastated.

Is it tolerable, or is it intolerable?

He swore that Zhang Lifang must be good-looking.

"In the second game, I will send Duanmu to fight. Duanmu Zhong said slowly.

"Oh, Duanmu is back?" Wang Jia's expression moved slightly.

"Not bad. He's back. Duanmu Zhong's face softened slightly.

Wang Jia nodded silently.

Many cultivators around him also nodded.

Duanmu one!

Duanmu Yimai's most outstanding genius.

About forty years ago, Duanmu was already famous.

At that time, he was only thirteen years old, and he had already broken through from the sixth grade and officially became the first rising star of Duanmu Yimai.

Breaking through from the sixth rank at the age of thirteen was an almost impossible task for ordinary cultivators.

You don't see, Gui Qianxue is twenty-three years old, and it is only the sixth grade.

Gui Qianping is even worse, she has been hovering from the top of the eighth grade.

In front of others, Duanmu Qinghua may be regarded as a genius.

However, in front of Duanmu Yiyi, Duanmu Qinghua is nothing.

The entire White Tiger Clan almost has to look up to Duanmu's existence. His future prospects are limitless.

"I'm not his opponent......" Duan Bai snorted.

"Why?" Zhang Lifang asked lightly.

"He's too strong. He's from the second grade!"

"From the second grade...... It's really strong. ”

"So ......"

"It's fine. All you have to do is punch. ”

"Punching?"

"Well, punch. ”

Zhang Lifang nodded affirmatively.

His meaning is very simple, it is to punch directly.

I don't want any other spells, any tricks, any tactics.

Duan Bai only needed to close his eyes, take out the strength of feeding, infuse the mana as much as possible, and then punch out......

It doesn't matter who the other party is.

No matter where the other person is.

No matter what means the other side has.

All he had to do was punch it.

He only had a chance to punch it.

One punch.

Only one punch.

After the punch, he was resigned to his fate.

"Is this really okay?" Orange Yufeng couldn't help but be a little worried again.

"Absolutely. Zhang Lifang said lightly, "In front of me, no one can carry it." ”

"But Duan Bai ......" Orange Yufeng frowned lightly, and stopped talking.

She actually didn't understand what Zhang Lifang meant.

She naively thought that it was really Duan Bai who did it herself!

Actually, from beginning to end, it was Zhang Lifang who made the shot, okay? Duan Bai is just a tool......

Zhang Lifang just passed the terrifying mana out through Duan Bai's fist. Besides him, who can explode such terrifying mana?

The statue of the fused giant spirit god was also to prevent Duan Bai's body from exploding. After all, the mana he condensed was too strong.

Of course, Duan Bai himself was unaware of this. He thought he was doing it himself!

Why is there only one punch? because it's too late for a second punch......

Zhang Lifang couldn't recondense his mana to a strong enough amount of power in a very short period of time for the time being.

So, only the first punch is the deadliest.

If you need a second punch, it's just a matter of making up the numbers.

"Did you hear that? The second battle was Duanmu Yiyi!"

"Wouldn't it? Duanmu Yi will end up in person? How is it possible?"

"Yes, Duanmu is facing Duan Bai?"

"Isn't that a joke?"

"To deal with Duan Bai, you actually want Duanmu to make a move?"

"This isn't Duan Bai's joke! It's Duanmu's joke, right?"

"I think so, too. If I were Duanmu, I would never fight Duan Bai. It's a shame. ”

Zhang Lifang listened silently, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Duanmu is really powerful?

He asked in the direction of the question, and there was no one. However, another cold voice responded, "Yes." ”

"What's a great way?"

"You can fight me for three hours. ”

"Oh, it does seem to be amazing. I've got to be careful. ”

"Aren't you arrogant? Why are you scared?"

"Sort of. I'm worried about capsizing in the gutter. ”

"You'd better be careful. ”

Of course, it was the first beauty of the Shadow Feather Clan who spoke.

(End of chapter)