Chapter 40: Martial Arts Tournament (4)

Although the four martial arts arenas were almost destroyed beyond recognition by the monks' spiritual skills yesterday, the Zheng family restored this place as it was in its original state in just one day, which shows the abundance of the Zheng family's material, financial and human resources.

Unlike yesterday, today the entire martial arts arena is filled with all kinds of small flags, and the breeze blows, and ten thousand flags flutter in the wind.

Today's final attracted countless monks in Moon Worship City, and even some ordinary people bought tickets to watch this grand martial fight, including Qiao Yu and Bai Mengzhu, but none of them knew each other's existence.

Zheng Tianba stood in the center of the grandstand of the martial arts arena, and he showed a wicked smile when he saw that the entire martial arts training ground was already crowded with people. First of all, this martial arts fight will increase the Zheng family's new strength, and there is also a spirit king, and secondly, when entering the martial arts training ground, the Zheng family will charge different amounts of spirit stones according to the position of the seat, which is a lot of income. Zheng family's human resources and financial resources are both gained!

"I won't say much about the rules of the game, the twenty of you don't care about life and death, and the last place is the winner, but if you can't beat it, you can admit defeat or give up, and you can't kill the loser. Zheng Yuanba announced the rules of the match and sat back in his seat, ready to enjoy the fun that the match brought him.

The final draw selects opponents, a total of ten numbers from one to ten, two for each number, the same number is a group, the order of the game is also in order from one to ten, Feng Ze drew the number seven, and it was his turn to play for a while, so he found a seat and sat down.

The first to play were two monks who were also on the second floor of the spirit master, the two didn't say anything, and they began to attack after hugging each other's fists in respect, but the two cultivated the same and fought inseparably, and no one could help anyone for a while, when the game entered a stalemate, one of them used a hidden weapon to hurt the opponent and eliminated, and there was a sigh in the martial arts arena.

"Hey, what number are you?

"I'm Seven!" Feng Ze said listlessly as he opened his eyes.

"That's why you're still here to participate in the martial arts tournament, go home and farm!" The referee on the field saw Feng Ze's appearance and said sarcastically, "Hurry up, don't delay time!" Feng Ze followed the referee to the stage in a daze.

"Boy, are you scared or look down on me?" The person who spoke drew the same number seven lottery as Feng Ze, and at the end of the sixth group, he confidently walked into the martial arts arena, with his third-level cultivation as a spirit master, he believed that he could easily defeat his opponent and enter the top five. But he waited on the stage for a long time but didn't find the opponent's figure, he thought that the opponent was afraid of giving up, how could he think that he would come up to a sleeping person who couldn't even open his eyes, he thought that this person must not have put himself in his eyes and was angry.

"I'm so bored that I fell asleep, I'm sorry. Feng Ze really didn't have any energy at all, and the weather was a little cold now, so he shivered.

"I, Liu Zhiming, take you and I into the top five!" Liu Zhiming reported his name and approached Fengze step by step.

"In Xia Fenglei, please advise!" "Since the face has changed, Feng Ze thought of a pseudonym, the pronunciation of the word Feng remains the same, the word Lei is three stones, he hopes that he can stand as hard as a stone in the future!

"Don't talk nonsense, take the move! Dead wood entangles the heart!" Liu Zhiming belongs to the wood spirit, and the wood spirit is the most difficult in the cultivation world, and its attacks are interlocking and unguardable!

More than a dozen rattans covered with green leaves were entwined with each other and rushed towards Feng Zesi with lightning speed, Liu Zhiming's gestures did not decrease, and a cone-shaped long log followed the rattan between breaths.

"This is equivalent to two attacks with one spiritual skill?" If the body is entangled in these rattans, he will be charged, and that cone long wood can launch a fatal blow! This move is absolutely dangerous! For a while, Feng Ze hadn't come up with a countermeasure, so he had to quickly dodge with the spiritual power of his whole body.

"Want to run, ten thousand trees and pear blossoms!" A towering peach tree grew in front of Feng Ze, ten meters high, with lush branches and leaves, and the pink peach blossoms were particularly dazzling, but after this beauty, it was a sharp knife, and the petals flew towards Feng Ze in an arc.

Feng Ze was still dodging the cone long wood when the peach petals suddenly appeared, because he couldn't dodge a petal to cut through his clothes, an inch-long cut immediately flowed blood, although the wound was small but unbearable. "Seal the Body!" Feng Ze quickly rushed out of the petal's attack range.

In just a few breaths, he was injured, and the long wood and withered vines behind Feng Ze were still tightly locked on his body, such a passive situation was the first time he encountered it except for the Black Bear King, there were mountain people outside the mountain, although Liu Zhiming only had the cultivation of the third layer of the spirit master, but he had to face him squarely.

"Splitting the Ground Thorn!" Feng Ze dodged Liu Zhiming's spiritual skills while looking for an opportunity to get close to him, as long as the attack range of the "Ground Splitting Thorn" was enough, he could launch an attack, although Liu Zhiming had seen through his purpose several times, but Feng Ze still found the opportunity by relying on speed.

"I see what you are capable of!" Liu Mingzhi saw that Feng Ze had cast a spiritual skill on him, he was very confident, he would not believe that Feng Ze would bring trouble to himself, and a person who could only run away could do anything.

"Boom!" suddenly there was a violent fluctuation under Liu Mingzhi's feet, and the marble countertop cracked slightly. "This is a high-level spiritual skill, not good!" Liu Mingzhi felt a terrifying power from the crack, he fought against a monk of the same level, and now this spiritual skill is not within the scope of the spirit master's use, it must be a high-level spiritual skill! He withdrew his spiritual power and immediately dodged.

"That's what you want!" Seeing that Liu Mingzhi had the intention of dodging, Feng Ze rushed to Liu Mingzhi's side as fast as he could, condensing all the spiritual power of his body to his hands, and the raindrops generally hit Liu Mingzhi's chest.

"This is a monk, obviously a barbarian!" Zheng Yuanba, who was sitting in the stands, said to himself when he saw Feng Ze's actions: "This is the first time I have seen such a scene, interesting!"

"Whew!" After a series of attacks, Feng Ze suddenly stopped his fist in front of Liu Mingzhi's forehead, and he said without changing his face: "What will be the consequences of this punch?"

"You win, I'll quit!" Although Feng Ze used his fists, Liu Mingzhi was still beaten with blood in his mouth, Feng Ze's attack speed was too fast, he had no room to fight back from the first punch, he could barely breathe from the raindrop of punches, he lost, lost in speed!

"You're not bad either!" Feng Ze withdrew his fist and turned to leave the arena, sitting down where he had been sitting before, ready to watch the next set of matches.

"Since one player withdrew, he went straight to the ninth group of the competition!" Feng Ze and Liu Zhiming stepped down and the referee came up to announce.

"Quit?I'm afraid it's Zheng Tianhao, right?" I really don't know what the Zheng family thinks and dares to let him come out, even if someone protects him, but as the saying goes, a good knife and gun don't have long eyes, and if one accidentally hurts, it will be worth the loss.

There was nothing to see in the ninth group of games, the two monks fought for half an hour before it ended, and there was no special spiritual skill, many people in the stands let out dissatisfied screams, so Xi Xi often fought against which of their spirit stones?

The tenth group of games is what Feng Ze wants to see the most, because the Dou Lisa Spirit King is in this group, Feng Ze wants to know his details in advance, but what disappoints him is that his opponent is a monk of the third layer of the spirit master, and he was knocked off the fighting platform in one round.

Now there are only four people left, which means that there are still two more games, but to everyone's surprise, at the beginning of the competition, two more people took the initiative to withdraw, and at this time, only Feng Ze and Dou Kasa Spirit King were left on the field, and they will decide the first place in this martial arts fight!

"Now for the last match of this martial arts conference, please invite two strong men to play!" At this point, the referee could only pronounce the verdict like this.

"You didn't disappoint me!" said to Feng Ze lightly after King Dou Liling came to power.

"I don't understand, why do you want to participate in such a meaningless competition when you are already a spirit king, in other words, you are a little" Feng Ze's words were not spoken, it was obvious that the spirit king of the hat was bullying the weak with the strong!

"I do everything for my purpose, and I don't need you to remind me!" The Fighting Hat Spirit King was a little angry, he felt that he could take the initiative to talk to Feng Ze because he could afford Feng Ze.

"This first place is mine, I hope you can fulfill it, I will not show mercy!" Feng Ze has never been afraid, not to mention that he has such capital now!

"Then it depends on your ability", "Joke, my dignified Spirit King will still be afraid of you, I really don't know how thick the sky is!" Every monk who has reached the Spirit King will have his own dignity, and Feng Ze's words have undoubtedly hurt the self-esteem of this high Spirit King!"Sword Intent-Phantom!"

In the previous battle, the Spirit King of Dou Kasa defeated the opponent only with his own strong spiritual power, he had seen Feng Ze's methods, and speed was superior, but you are now facing a spirit king who is stronger than you, and speed is like child's play. Feng Ze did not use all his strength once in the entire martial arts competition, and he also used the Spirit King's spiritual skills, although he had enough confidence, he couldn't be careless.

Another point, this person is only fifteen or sixteen years old, his cultivation is not advanced, his spiritual skills are not bad, there will definitely be a powerful force hidden behind him, and he can't kill him lightly, so the Spirit King of Dou Li has no choice but to throw out a spiritual skill casually, but this is also what he can afford to look down on.

"It's really ill-intentioned, seal the protective body!" "The Spirit King's blow should not be underestimated, Feng Ze has long been prepared, since you want to fight, then I will accompany you! Feng Ze made the worst plan.

First, no matter what, he still relied on the "Sealed Protective Body" to take over the spiritual skills of the Dou Lisa Spirit King, and it didn't matter if he was injured: second, he decided to use the "Huitian Sword Dance", just like Wang Fucheng and Zhao Peng, in order to determine the victory with one blow, even if it would attract the attention of others, as long as he won the first place, took away a thousand spirit stones, and left immediately with Zhu Yong!

"Woo Woo!" After the "phantom" of the Dou Lisa Spirit King was used, it transformed into countless small flying swords in front of Feng Ze, each flying sword contained a huge amount of spiritual power, and its speed exceeded what Feng Ze had seen before, and the sword cultivation was really domineering. "Dangdang dang!" the flying swords all hit Feng Ze's body.

"Hmm!" It was as if bombs exploded on Feng Ze's body, his clothes were almost ruined, the exposed flesh was flying, and the most severe place was impressively revealing his white ribs, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Ze became a bloody man, but he gritted his teeth and held on, not letting himself fall.

"Brother Qiao, why don't I hide from Boss Feng?" Zhu Yong always sat in the stands, and when he saw Feng Ze's previous fight, he was sure that he was not with the wrong person, but can he still live now?

"You ask me, I'll ask who to go!" Qiao Yu couldn't believe it, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be so conceited, it's really fatal, Qiao Yu stood up when he saw the situation on the field, and his legs trembled unnaturally.

"Did I see the wrong person here? I knew that he was like this, why did I change his appearance?" Although Bai Mengzhu was worried, she didn't show it on the outside, only sighed silently in her heart.

"It's just a paper tiger, vulnerable!" "The Fighting Hat Spirit King was surprised, it seemed that he had overestimated him.

"Returning to the Sky Sword Dance!" Just when everyone thought that Feng Ze would definitely die, Feng Ze suddenly moved, and a silver long sword of more than ten meters rushed towards the Dou Liling King with a "boom".

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, everyone in the entire martial arts training ground was shocked, it was unbelievable that a person who was almost dead could still launch such a powerful attack! After the smoke of gunpowder, the Dou Liling King lay on the fighting platform!

"City Lord Zheng, I'm the first!" Feng Ze raised his head and shouted at Zheng Yuanba in the stands!

"Yes, yes, you are the first!" Zheng Yuanba was awakened from shock by Feng Ze's sudden scream, he is also a spirit king, what will it be like if he faces this moment?

"And what about the spirit stone I deserve?" At this time, Feng Ze had reached the limit of what he could bear, he didn't know how long he could last, but he didn't forget the reason why he was injured.

"Send him down quickly!" Zheng Yuanba believed that if he could get such a helper, then he would definitely be in the sky, and he had to get this young man!

"Boss Feng, how are you?" Zhu Yong and Qiao Yu rushed to Feng Ze's side and held him up as soon as possible.

"Take the spirit stone and leave, I won't be able to hold out for a few minutes!" Feng Ze was already weak to a certain limit, and just when he was about to fall, fortunately Zhu Yong supported him.

"Shaoxia, this is a thousand spirit stones!" Zheng Yuanba's housekeeper sent a thousand spirit stones to Feng Ze. "City Lord Zheng will ask you to sit in the Zheng Mansion tomorrow!"

"You sue him, I will definitely be there tomorrow!" Feng Ze endured the severe pain and said: "Zhu Yong, take the spirit stone and let's go!"

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