As soon as Zhao Ritian's voice fell, he heard Liu Zhenwu in the audience answer: "I can fight a lot, but I don't want to fight a guy like you who has strength and no brains!"

"And I don't have any interest in you!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Qin Feng on the other side of the school martial arts field: "If that kid comes to the stage, I will immediately go on stage to fight!"

Everyone knew that Liu Zhenwu was talking about Qin Feng, and they couldn't help but hold their breath one by one, waiting for Qin Feng's answer!

Qin Feng glanced at Liu Zhenwu, but said with a cold smile: "I also want to see how powerful these people who have obtained two of their own biological Lao Tzu's acquired purple qi will be!"

"It's really exciting!"

The meaning of Qin Feng's words is to expose Liu Zhenwu's ugliness, what do you have to drag, in such a short period of time, blackmailed your father with two acquired purple gases?

Even if it's a pig, it's better than an ordinary cultivator, okay?

In the phalanx of Team A, someone with stinky feet suddenly responded loudly: "You have the ability, you also have a father like Elder Liu!"

When this sentence fell, before Qin Feng could speak, Yan Wu was already pulling his throat and answered loudly: "If I were Liu Zhenwu's father, such a loser who wants purple qi from me, I might as well shoot him on the wall at the beginning!"

Yan Wu's words were extremely vulgar, and he even cooperated with the top crotch and made an extremely obscene action!

Suddenly, the faces of the girls in both teams A and B turned red!

Liu Zhenwu couldn't help it on the spot!

"Zheng!"

"You're looking for death!"

A sword came out of the sheath, and a swift wind sword qi directly took Yan Wu beside Qin Feng!

This sword, Liu Zhenwu shot out angrily, and the sword was extremely fast!

Just when everyone thought that this fool who came out of his mouth was going to be beheaded......

"Zheng!"

There was a sharp sound, and a figure suddenly blocked in front of Yan Wu!

Liu Zhenwu's swift sword qi actually hit the knife box in Qin Feng's hand!

This sword slashed everywhere, you can see how fast it is and how powerful it is!

But Qin Feng actually had time to dodge over, and he also used the knife box to protect the little brother!

In this round, it was obvious that Qin Feng had the upper hand!

"The eighth layer of the human martial arts realm, bullying the apprentices, what a great majesty!"

Zhao Ritian, who was on the school martial arts field, pointed at Liu Zhenwu and mocked loudly.

"The most humiliating thing is that the bullying hasn't been bullied yet!"

Zhao Ritian shaved his beard and said, "Liu Zhenwu, if I were you, don't come to this competition, find a piece of tofu and kill it, and hang yourself with a hemp rope!"

Liu Zhenwu didn't seem to expect Qin Feng's movements to be so fast, but at this time, Qin Feng was already on guard, and it was impossible for him to sneak attack Yan Wu behind him again!

I could only look back at it with hatred.

Qin Feng pushed Yan Wu, who was almost stupid, and urged, "You go to the crowd behind!"

Yan Wucai took a step, and Leng Buding tripped and fell to the ground, only then did he hum and chirp and crawl and scream.

"Oh mom, I'm scared to death, my feet are weak!"

"Look at you!"

Tan Peng, who was in the crowd, saw this scene, scolded "cowardly", raised his hand and dragged him into the crowd.

I didn't forget to advise: "You idiot, remember to scold next time and hide in the crowd to scold, do you know?"

"You don't have to have a boss to help you block the sword every time!"

At this moment, in the first team, a person suddenly roared: "Zhao Ritian, I, Wang Shuang, will meet you!"

When everyone went to look, they saw a rugged barbarian warrior in Team A jumping onto the school martial arts field, with a tomahawk in his hand, and slashed directly towards Zhao Ritian!

"It's up to you!"

Zhao Ritian sneered, sideways dodged the tomahawk that slashed in front of him, and suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and the warhammer suddenly pressed, directly smashing on the tomahawk!

"Poof!" spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Shuang was smashed by Zhao Ritian's hammer and vomited blood directly, knelt on one knee, and propped himself on the ground with his hands!

"Wang Shuang and Zhao Ritian are both at the tenth level of the Human Martial Realm, how can there be such a big difference in strength!"

"Are you sure it's the power gap?" someone sneered disdainfully.

"Zhao Ritian's actual combat experience is much richer than Wang Shuang's!" the man continued: "Zhao Ritian already had insight into all his weaknesses when he dodged Wang Shuang's battle axe, so this blow used the least force and exerted the maximum power!"

Hearing the man's explanation, several team B warriors nodded convincingly: "It is worthy of the five-rank divine power martial arts, and it is worthy of its name!"

Just as these people were talking, Zhao Ritian had already sneered next to Wang Shuang's head with a war hammer: "Boy, do you surrender?"

"If you don't surrender, Zhao Ye will have to let your head open a rotten watermelon!"

Hearing Zhao Ritian's words, Wang Shuang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "I surrender, I surrender!"

Ji Chengyu raised his hand and said, "Wang Shuang surrenders, Zhao Ritian wins! Two points will be added for the same level to win!"

Zhao Ritian raised his foot, kicked the king off the martial arts field, lifted the war hammer, and sneered at the audience: "Who is next?"

Just when everyone in Team A looked at each other and didn't know what to do......

Liu Zhenwu's voice suddenly sounded: "Let's all come to the stage enthusiastically! The wheel battle will drag down this barbarian warrior!"

"Those who come to power, I, Liu Zhenwu, will give each of you another hundred merit points!"

As soon as the words fell, the students in Group B here scolded.

"Liu Zhenwu, you are too despicable!"

Liu Zhenwu took out the folding fan on his waist, fanned it gently, and laughed coldly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, the martial arts are all the way, and they always only look at the victory and defeat, and do not talk about the means!"

Zhu Xiaotian, the captain standing behind Liu Zhenwu, also echoed and said: "If you want to talk about means, you can all abolish your martial arts and go to the Confucian Jixia School Palace!"

"Your grandmother's Liu Zhenwu, how many people are coming, how many people Lao Tzu beats!"

Zhao Ritian was also so angry that he directly knocked the warrior of Team A who jumped up and flew out with a hammer, and roared loudly: "Who will come up next to die!"

"Defeat the weak with the strong, Zhao Ritian, accumulate one point!"

"Defeat the weak with the strong, Zhao Ritian, accumulate one point, three consecutive wins!"

"Four wins in a row!"

"Draw win, two points, five wins in a row!"

"Tie win, six wins in a row!"

"Tie win, seven wins in a row!"

The next few warriors of the same level all went with the mentality of "picking up cheap......

But he was thrown to the ground by Zhao Ritian one by one!

"What's wrong with this Zhao Da Hammer today?"

"How can he fight like this? If it was last year, he would have been so tired that he would have fallen down!"

Some people stared at the field covered in blood and panting, but Zhao Ritian was like a god of war, and their eyes could not hide their surprise.

"Phew!" Zhao Ritian slammed the war hammer in his hand to the ground, and sneered at the martial artist of Group A: "Who will come up next to die?"

"Zhao Ye has just warmed up, so you can't do it?"