Ouyang Feng looked around at the group of old guys at the same table defiantly, what do you mean? Those little kids in your family can't be Mingyue's opponents. Baker and the others ignored Ouyang Feng, still drinking tea silently, communicating with each other, Ouyang Feng was left out again in the cold, and looked around stupidly.

In the next dozen or so competitions, Zhantian Tiger won easily with an absolute advantage, but because each one was cautious, it also consumed a lot of fighting energy, and if it continued like this, it is estimated that it would be burp for another dozen games.

Zhan Tianhu kicked his opponent out of the ring, and when he was thinking about how to save his fighting spirit, a young man dressed as a magician walked into the ring, saluted Zhantian Tiger and said, "Senior, do you need to rest?"

Zhan Tianhu was stunned when he heard the words of the young magician, and then became more careful, after so many competitions, he summed up a little experience, everyone who has a little ability, is so confident when he speaks, unlike those guys who were kicked out of the ring by himself three or two times before, his eyes were full of fear.

Zhan Tianhu looked at the young magician and felt that his appearance was quite delicate, but he was not handsome, especially not comparable to himself.

Zhan Tianhu nodded and said, "You can start." After saying that, regardless of the face of his predecessors, he quickly rushed towards the young magician with a fighting spirit and made the first move.

As if he had expected it, the young magician flashed to the side unhurriedly, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Zhantian Tiger, and then, without seeing him prepare anything, as soon as he raised his hand, a pale green mist appeared where he was, and the figure of the young magician also disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhan Tianhu retreated to the edge of the ring, looking at the green mist that was getting thicker and thicker and spreading around, his brows couldn't help frowning, he found that this fog was very strange, his spiritual power couldn't even penetrate into it, let alone find the opponent to lock the target, and besides, this fog gave Zhan Tianhu a sense of danger.

Gradually, the mist spread, occupying most of the ring, seeing that it was about to approach the place where the Zhan Tianhu was, the Zhan Tianhu couldn't care so much, and wrapped his whole body with his fighting qi, so as not to be infected by the poisonous words of the mist, and then, strode into the pale green fog with a vigilant face.

Ouyang Feng was also very curious, let go of his divine sense and probed into the fog mass, with the strength of Ouyang Feng's divine sense, the fog mass was naturally unstoppable, and he soon found the figure of the young magician and the Zhantian Tiger.

At this time, Zhan Tianhu was like a blind man, cautiously groping forward little by little, his vision was no longer useful, and his weak spiritual power was suppressed to death, so he could only rely on his feelings to find an opponent.

The young magician was not affected by the mist, and at this time, he was holding his shoulders a few steps to the side of Zhan Tianhu and looking at Zhan Tianhu with a wicked smile.

When Ouyang Feng's divine sense swept over, the young magician realized something, hurriedly put away his smile, and began to recite the incantation silently with a stern expression. Ouyang Feng was anxious when he saw this, and he really wanted to send a voice to guide Zhan Tianhu and his opponent, but Baker and the other old guys were all looking at him, and Ouyang Feng could only give up, only hoping that Zhan Tianhu would be able to win again in the face of evil.

Zhan Tianhu was more depressed than anyone else now, if it weren't for Ouyang Feng's previous announcement that he was not allowed to use defense, he would be able to easily prop up these damn mist as long as he activated his body protection fighting qi now, and he wouldn't be like a blind man like he is now.

Suddenly, Zhan Tianhu sensed the danger and instinctively wanted to dodge to the side, but he didn't dodge, because he suddenly felt that the strength in his body was being quickly withdrawn, in this case, Zhan Tianhu knew that he should be poisoned.

Zhan Tianhu secretly screamed badly, and he didn't care about those tattered rules, and was trying to stimulate the fighting qi to disperse the poisonous gas, but he was stunned to find that the fighting qi seemed to be disobedient to the call, and it was running very slowly, and before he had time to think of a way, Zhan Tianhu felt dizzy for a while, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground.

Except for the young magician himself and some people with advanced cultivation such as Ouyang Feng and Baker, none of those young people were able to see what was going on inside the mist.

Zhan Tianhu was poisoned and unconscious, and the young magician cast a spell to dispel the fog, and after ordering the one qiē on the ring where everyone was invited, they were all dumbfounded, they never thought that the Zhan Tianhu, who was still alive and vigorous just now, would be defeated so silently.

Ouyang Feng's divine sense had already checked the poisoning of Zhan Tianhu, and knew that there was nothing serious about Zhan Tianhu, but he was unconscious, so he did not come to the stage to save people as soon as possible, but glared at Baker and a group of other old guys.

An old man in a magic robe smiled faintly and said, "Boy, don't stare at us, we didn't break the rules. ”

Ouyang Feng said angrily: "Why didn't you violate the rules, even if you used the poison, you didn't violate the rules?"

The old man in the magic robe glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "That kid is cultivating poisonous magic, not poison, and using magic is not a violation." ”

Ouyang Feng was stunned when he heard this, then recalled what happened before, and found that this was really the case, the young magician really didn't use poison, but released magic, Ouyang Feng was speechless for a while, and it was the first time he knew that there was this kind of magic. Ouyang Feng knew that there was no violation, but this product still shamelessly stretched out his hand and said, "Take it." ”

The old man in the magic robe asked suspiciously, "What?"

Ouyang Feng said as a matter of course: "Medical expenses, what else can they be." ”

The old man in the magic robe gritted his teeth and said, "Have we violated the rules and used normal means to win, why do we have to pay for the medical expenses? If you think according to your thoughts, are the few of us who were kicked out of the ring by the Zhan Tianhu just now also have to ask you for medical expenses?"

Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes and said with an unmoved expression: "I don't care about those, I just know that there are few of you who have joined forces to bully us, and now my people are injured, uh, they are poisoned, and you have to be responsible for compensation." ”

The old man in the magic robe wanted to say something, but Baker stopped him and said, "Forget it, forget it, Liufeng, you are not short of those little money, you should care about the juniors." Hawke also nodded yes, and several old guys who had also paid Ouyang Feng's medical expenses before also nodded again and again.

Seeing this, the old man in the magic robe knew that if he didn't have some blood, not only would Ouyang Feng, this kid not be able to rest, but even these old guys would not make themselves feel better, so he could only sigh, took out a money bag and threw it on the table angrily, and turned his eyes away in anger, not looking at Ouyang Feng's villain's face.

Ouyang Feng didn't care so much, the money was real when he got it, this thing picked up the money bag, turned it in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and strode into the ring. At this time, Hongshang and the others were already in the ring, and the young magician saluted a few people very respectfully, and then took the initiative to cast a spell to dispel the poisonous gas in Zhan Tianhu's body, and then stood aside honestly, waiting for the next competition.

After Hongsheng confirmed that Zhan Tianhu was okay and could wake up after resting for a while, Zhou Tong and Barlow returned the still unconscious Zhantian Tiger to their place, and put Zhan Tianhu next to the monkey, Adonis and Rice Bucket, so that these wounded people could stay together, and it would be convenient to communicate after waking up for a while.

Barlow looked left and right, and walked to the ring very depressed, the remaining few people, Qingfeng has to carry the black cauldron, and he has to be the last to appear, Mingyue is a strong thug, and he has to go out at a critical moment, Alger is overage again, and he is the only one left.

Barlow only took a few steps before Zhou Tong caught up and said, "Why don't I go, I don't think you have any good way to deal with that kid who poisoned him." ”

Barlow was surprised and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Zhou Tong nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course." ”

Barlow looked Zhou Tong with a beard all over his face up and down: "You are not overage, are you?"

Zhou Tong rolled his eyes and said, "I'm only twenty-four." ”

Barlow smiled and said, "Okay, then you can go, I wish you success." ”

Zhou Tong was overjoyed, and he didn't care about saying hello to others, so he jumped directly into the ring and said to the young magician who was looking at him in astonishment: "Boy, let's compare and compare." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and began to move his hands and feet.

The young magician didn't know Zhou Tong, and he didn't know where this guy with a lower cultivation level than himself came from, but the matter had come to this point, and the young magician no longer hesitated, and asked Zhou Tong: "Are you ready?" ”

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

As soon as Zhou Tong's words fell, uh, this thing didn't make a move, but looked blankly behind the young magician, as if he had seen something incredible, and muttered to himself, "Why did you come up." ”

The young magician was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back, but saw nothing. Just when the young magician was puzzled, Zhou Tong had already come to him, put his five fingers together into a knife, and slashed at the back of the young magician's neck, and the young magician lost consciousness before he could figure out what was going on.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "This is too easy to deceive." As he spoke, he squatted down and habitually began to touch the young magician's body for a while.

Bambi was afraid that others would misunderstand Zhou Tong's abnormal habits and affect himself who had a good relationship with him, so he explained with black lines: "He is looking for loot, just looking for loot." ”

Delia couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly to Zhou Tong on the stage: "Don't look for it, this is a competition, there is no loot." ”

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, scratched his head embarrassedly and stood up, clasped his fists at everyone in the audience and said, "Hehe, I won." The audience burst into boos.

Zhou Tong's face was definitely thick enough to care about those at all, and after the young magician's companion carried him away, Zhou Tong looked at those young people and said, "Which of you will fight me for three hundred rounds." ”

For Zhou Tong's shamelessness, all Nian Qingfeng was very angry, and asked their elders to send themselves to the stage to teach this shameless man a good lesson, and for a while, the surrounding ring became very lively. R1152