"Hey, Sister Bao'er and I haven't finished reading it yet!" Zhang Chulan said with some dissatisfaction.

Laughing softly, Zhu Ming said lightly: "Don't look at it, the next Wang Ye will defeat Tie Ma Liu with one blow, and Wang will also win." ”

"Zhu Ming is right, I think so too. Feng Baobao also echoed on the side.

"Really fake ......" Seeing that what they said was very sure, Zhang Chulan was a little skeptical.

Taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't gone far, Zhang Chulan turned his face to look, and just happened to aim at Wang Ye's strength penetrating his body with one blow, knocking out a crack on the wall behind Tie Ma Liu, and Tie Ma Lu had to be convinced after seeing the big pit, and took the initiative to surrender and admit defeat.

"The winner - Wang Ye!"

"Strange, how do you see it?" Zhang Chulan asked curiously.

"Eyesight is not innate, you have to take your time......" Thinking of his experience in the previous year, Zhu Ming said leisurely, and then saw the stunned Feng Baobao and added, "Of course, except for Sister Bao'er! She, I can't ...... it."

Not far from the screen, leaving the crowded crowd, Zhu Ming and the three of them analyzed the battle situation just now.

Hearing Zhu Ming's evaluation, Feng Baobao also expressed his opinion, "His fist looks ordinary, but the strength contained in it is unpredictable, yes, it is similar to my Ah Wei Eighteen Style......

Although looking at Feng Baobao holding his chin with his hand, he seemed to be seriously analyzing Wang Ye's strength, but Zhang Chulan still couldn't help but say, "Don't insult Tai Chi!"

"Sister Bao'er's Awei Eighteenth Style, well, indeed. Zhu Ming thought about the difference in strength between the two, and nodded in agreement.

"Brother Ming, are you here too?That is the masterpiece of Sanfeng Zhenren! How can it be the same as Sister Bao'er's nonsense Ah Wei Eighteen Style......" Zhang Chulan was speechless.

Sensing that Zhang Chulan was a little unconvinced, Zhu Ming smiled and said, "You have said that Taijiquan is a real person of Sanfeng." If it is used by Sanfeng Zhenren personally, of course, it is more powerful than the Awei Eighteen Style, but he is not a Sanfeng Zhenren. With Wang Ye's current cultivation, he should be about the same as Sister Bao'er, and even lose. really fought, with only fists and feet, Wang was not Sister Bao'er's opponent at all. ”

"The first group is over, the second group is starting! Feng Baobao vs. Wang Ergou, Feng Xingtong vs. Deng Youfu, Zhang Chulan vs. Qingfu God, Hu Jie vs. Bai Shixue. ”

With the end of the first round, the staff cleaned up the venue and started the second round.

"Ah, it's my turn. I'll go first. Zhang Chulan heard his name and easily went to the arena.

And Feng Baobao also said hello and walked into the arena.

Four screens showed four rounds of duel at the same time, and the first to end was Zhang Chulan, because Shan Shitong had decided to give up the game after that night.

And Zhang Chulan also won the opening game because the opponent did not arrive in time, and easily won the victory, and then left the arena in the scolding of a group of spectators.

Zhang Chulan, who was swaying, said hello to Zhu Ming comfortably, and then walked to the side to watch the fierce duel of other players.

Then there is Feng Xingtong to Deng Youfu.

Feng Xingtong, as a cadre of the Tianxia Association, has good strength, not to mention that he happened to meet an opponent who was restrained by him this time......

Out of the horse immortals, originated from shamanism and witchcraft, they believe in animism and the immortality of the soul, and the corresponding elves choose to sign a contract with each other, in exchange for the elf contract to obtain the power to be given, and this kind of worship often requires several generations of hard work in exchange for the trust of the elves, and then reach a contract to become each other's family-like existence.

Deng Youfu is the descendant of the third generation of their family to worship elves, and has signed a contract with the elves, so that they can borrow the power of the elves, or go further, ask the spirit to possess them!

The so-called out of the horse is a form of possession, and the elf, which is the so-called immortal, cannot come forward directly, and has to be possessed to a contract person, so as to interact with the outside world.

"It's worthy of being the son of the Ten Guys, but it's not bad!"

After fighting fiercely with Feng Xingtong for a few rounds, the two were evenly matched, Deng Youfu took a few steps back and shook his hand.

"I heard that your Feng family has a family heirloom method, which is called what is the spirit of the general, but now it seems that there are some doors, and you can invite multiple elves to come up at the same time......"

Feng Xingtong was surrounded by black qi, and his eyes were pitch black, "Blessed big brother has good eyesight!"

"We can't compare to you, most of us will only cooperate with one ......person in our lives," Deng Youfu shook his head, "I think you are also curious about what I invited, right? Let me tell you, I didn't invite anything just now, I just borrowed a little bit of power from that person." Next, I'll let you see the ...... I've served for many years."

Having said that, Deng Youfu no longer planned to entangle with Feng Xingtong, and was directly ready to invite the spirit to come up and quickly defeat Feng Xingtong.

"The third generation of the little Deng family is blessed......!

With Deng Youfu's sword pointing and chanting mantra, an inexplicable oppression filled the venue, and Deng Youfu began to shake his head, "Go up!"

As soon as the words fell, the pressure on the arena disappeared, but a huge black gas inexplicably appeared in the air, and then quickly entered Deng Youfu's body.

"Oh? I see... Horse... Is the yang god out of the body......" Zhu Ming muttered as he looked at the black qi.

'Whew~'

The audience at the scene felt a chill, looking at Deng Youfu with black smoke wrapped around his body below, and the pupils in his eyes erected, they couldn't help but exclaim: "What a strong Qi, no, or it's already a demonic spirit!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the field, "Got it, useless thing! If I borrow your strength, you can fully exert it, and you still need me to get on you personally?" I will spare this hairy child's life!"

Everything has Qi, unlike humans, few animals feel Qi, but once they feel Qi, because of their simple mind, they improve quickly.

Liu Kunsheng, an elf raised by the Deng family, has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and at this time, he was entrusted by the contract to enter the body of Deng Youfu!

Deng Youfu shook his head left and right, and looked at Feng Xingtong with cold-blooded eyes, "What's wrong?"

It turned out that since Deng Youfu invited the immortals, Feng Xingtong stood there motionless and lowered his head, as if he was scared stupid.

Hearing this, Feng Xingtong's body trembled slightly, was he afraid? No, it was excitement!

"It's just, it's amazing!" Feng Xingtong looked up sharply and stretched out his hand excitedly.

"Come!"

This sentence was just a soft whisper in the ears of the audience, but it fell to Deng Youfu, no, Liu Kunsheng's ears were like thunder!

Liu Kunsheng instantly felt that his three souls trembled, and there was a tendency to be unstable, and he tried his best to collect his soul, but with Feng Xingtong continuing to call, he had no power to return to the sky.