"Hey, why did the Ten Guys still end?"

"What's going on now?"

As soon as Feng Zhenghao entered, the atmosphere around him became strange in an instant, and there were discussions.

But he didn't care about these himself, but looked at Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan and said lightly:

"Jia family boy, Sha Yan, both of you should stop for a moment, this Luo Tian Dajiao is not a place for revenge and personal fighting, let's take a step back."

"The revenge thing is going on later, there is a debtor and a master, and I have a righteous revenge, and I will let my daughter carry it."

"Boy of the Jia family, after this trip to Luo Tian Dajiao is over, you will look for me when you come to the world, I can give you a chance to take revenge, whether you calm your grievances or not, I will not embarrass you or your Jia family, how about it?"

"This ......"

Hearing Feng Zhenghao's words, Jia Zhengliang hesitated. On the other side, a ten-man with a high status has already gone down in person, and this is indeed to his heart.

Naturally, he had no reason to refuse.

He, Jia Zhengliang, is not the kind of person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and he will not vent the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart on the people he is associated with because he is afraid of Feng Zhenghao.

"Okay, I agree, even if you win this game"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang withdrew his twelve immortal slashing flying knives, turned his head to look at the referee in the audience, and simply said, "I admit defeat." ”

"What do you mean we win?"

As soon as Jia Zhengliang's words came out, they instantly aroused Feng Shayan's dissatisfaction, and the latter waved his fist unhappily.

"Sayan......"

Even Jia Zhengliang had already taken a step back, and Feng Zhenghao looked at his daughter helplessly.

"Hmph~"

Although she was a little unhappy in her heart, she did not continue to disobey her father.

He lowered his provocative little eyes towards Jia Zhengliang, and then looked at the referee on the stage,

"I throw in the towel."

"This ......"

Both sides of the contest had to surrender, but this time, it was the turn of the referee on the stage to be stunned.

He looked at Jia Zhengliang, then at Feng Shayan, and couldn't stop scratching his head, "No, what's the matter with you?" All throw in the towel? ”

What's going on with this Luo Tian Da Jiao lately? How can you admit defeat at every turn?

Ye Liangchen's opponent, Zhang Chulan's opponent, and now Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang.

Co-authored, you can't look down on these treasures like the Heavenly Master Position and the Heavenly Urn, right?

"Master Dao, I'm really sorry to break Luo Tiandajiao's rules."

Seeing that the referee was embarrassed and scratched his head, Feng Zhenghao on the side also explained,

"But you see, since both of them have no intention of competing, it's better to even if both of them are out of this competition, in this case, won't the rest of the people happen to be a top four?"

"Then I'll ask for instructions."

The Taoist referee was speechless, but he still took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

After a few moments, he put away his phone before raising his hands and announcing the final outcome of the fight.

"This game, all lost."

……

……

And on the other side of the field.

Feng Xingtong and Wang were in the semi-finals, and the battle situation was still very anxious.

"Brother Wang, you better admit defeat, you have no chance to win this game."

Facing his opponent Wang He, Feng Xingtong seemed very confident, mainly in the last game, in the competition with Deng Youfu, he intercepted an immortal family in Deng Youfu's hand, a thousand-year-old immortal.

This time, naturally, is full of confidence.

He has seen the strength of that great immortal with his own eyes, and he has close contact, with such a powerful immortal family as a hole card, he naturally has no fear...... Think you're going to win.

Not to mention meeting the king, with such a powerful immortal family in hand, as long as he doesn't meet a freak like Ye Yan, he has the power to do it.

"Throw in the towel?"

Wang He sneered, his eyes full of disdain and contempt for Feng Xingtong.

Seeing that Wang didn't seem to have the intention of admitting defeat, Feng Xingtong couldn't help but sigh.

"So it is offended."

As he spoke, his palm was raised slightly, and a small black flame burst out from his palm, followed by a fierce black flame that began to surge.

As Hei Qi emerged, the entire arena was enveloped by a cold feeling that hit the soul.

The audience on stage trembled.

Along with Hei Qi, Feng Xingtong's clear eyes also became deeper, and Jin followed a terrifying black-scaled snake that appeared behind him, surrounding Feng Xingtong and looking down at Wang He.

The thousand-year-old demon - Liu Kunsheng.

As the big snake completely emerged, Feng Xingtong, who was surrounded by black Qi, also began to invite himself: "Come on, Uncle Liu, lend me your strength." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big snake coiled behind it rushed to the sky, like a big snake that would cross the dragon gate, swooping towards the wind and stars below with a demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun, and carried out a wave of power transfer.

But before the big snake fell from the sky, and was about to fall, it suddenly ...... Its movements came to an abrupt halt, as if it had been dragged in mid-air by an invisible force, unable to continue its downward fall.

Liu Kunsheng's snake eyes were blank.

I can't understand why his power was suddenly contained.

The same is true for the wind star below.

On the other side, Wang He's pupils also suddenly turned white, turning into the same solid color as Feng Xingtong.

He slowly raised his hand, and the void shook it at the falling Liu Kunsheng, and the sound of contempt sounded,

"Evil animal, don't come soon."

As the king's words fell, the black-scaled serpent frozen in mid-air seemed to have received some kind of call.

He actually gave up transferring the power to Feng Xingtong's body, and flew towards Wang He instead.

"How so?"

Feng Xingtong was also at a loss.

Seeing this scene, Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu, who were watching from the audience, couldn't sit still.

"Detention Commander?"

Deng Youfu, who experienced it firsthand, broke the name of this method as soon as he could, and it was the same as the unique skill mastered by Feng Xingtong, which was the legendary spirit detainment general.

"Uncle Kunsheng—"

Mutations are rampant, although the Feng Xingtong below is not clear, why Wang He also has the unique skills handed down by their Feng family. But right now, it's obviously not the time to dwell on this, the focus is still on Liu Kunsheng.

This thousand-year-old immortal family that he borrowed from the Deng family brothers could not fall into the hands of Wang He.

He also hurriedly joined the battle.

"Don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong, in this world, it's hard to find such a great spirit, just your half-hung spirit general, this beast in your hands is a waste......"

Feng Xingtong retorted dissatisfiedly: "I'm sorry, this spirit detainee has learned more solidly than anyone else." ”

"That's a piece of, I'll let you see the real use of the Soul Commander today."