Spectate the game upstairs.

Feng Changji looked at Feng Sheng's Fu Bao, secretly let out a sigh, and said in his heart: "I'm relieved to be relieved! Come to think of it, that Feng Changzhi will definitely not be able to fight Feng Changli!"

Huo'er was dumbfounded, and looked at Bai Yanzi on the side, only to see that the latter's face was pale and there was no blood.

Feng Changzhi's whole body tightened, and he suddenly straightened up, staring at the Fu Bao at Feng Sheng's feet with half-squinted eyes, and muttered, "This is bad!"

In the ring.

Feng Wuchen looked at the stump in mid-air, and saw that the roots on it kept circling and bending, ready to move, and there was a fierceness and majesty in the movements. I couldn't help but feel a little dry in my throat, and said secretly: "It turns out that this is the thing that hurt me last time!" The heart that had been carrying it was slightly lowered, and this talisman treasure turned from dark to light, making him a little more steady.

On the other side, Fengsheng shouted, "Little wild dog, go and die!"

Before the words fell, the green light flashed under Fengsheng's feet, and suddenly shot to the top of Feng Wuchen's head, and the eight roots were like sharp swords, falling straight down in mid-air, spiritual power was agitated, and the wind was furious. Feng Wuchen was shocked, and he was about to run the Twelve Heavenly Gang Shifting Array, but he saw that all the stars in the vicinity were coiled by roots, and there was no way to escape, so he had to resist.

Feng Wuchen once again exerted the cold ice white yang wheel, and at the same time ran the Xuan Gong and tried his best to use a trick to "blow the willows and explore the flowers". In a hurry, the cold white yang wheel failed to use it, and wanted to replace it with a fire meniscus knife, but it was too late, so he could only rely on a pair of jade rulers to resist. However, his opponent has a hideous dancing root, and there is a wind rise with the help of a spear, which makes his body extremely thin.

With a "bang" sound, Feng Wuchen flew out directly upside down, and the three roots chased after him like maggots on tarsal bones.

Under the ring.

Everyone fell silent, staring at the ring without blinking.

Hou Tao felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and even breathing suddenly became a little difficult.

Bai Shu gritted his teeth, and he didn't know the pain he held directly.

Feng Changzhi was in a cold sweat all over his body, and once again went up to the viewing tower, and when he arrived in front of Feng Changji, he was about to open his mouth to plead, but he heard Feng Changji say coldly: "The old man doesn't accept bribes, and he doesn't show favoritism, you don't have to speak!"

Feng Changzhi was ashamed and angry, and he couldn't wait to slap this hateful head like a watermelon with one palm.

"Bang. ”

Feng Changzhi turned his head in a hurry, only to see Feng Wuchen hurriedly use the Flame Meniscus Knife, narrowly and dangerously blocking the three roots, and temporarily picking up a small life.

"Don't leave quickly!" Feng Changji scolded.

Feng Changzhi glared at Feng Changji, and jumped away from the viewing tower in anger.

There was a burst of whispering from the upstairs.

An old man said: "Feng Changzhi, this old boy has to cry now! After so many years of cultivating a good seedling, he is going to fold here today!"

Another old man said: "I can't blame others, I only blame him for not measuring himself!"

In the ring.

Feng Wuchen retreated to the edge of the ring and almost fell off the ring, only then staggered to a stop, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen suddenly heard Feng Changzhi's voice.

"Dustless, admit defeat! Admit defeat......"

The voice was hurried, eager, and full of love. Feng Wuchen followed the sound and looked, and sure enough, he saw Feng Changzhi, who was waving at him vigorously with a panicked face, signaling him to surrender.

Feng Sheng looked at Feng Wuchen's gaze, and couldn't help laughing, the laughter was very hearty, laughed once, stopped abruptly, and said with half-squinted eyes: "Little wild dog, that old dog is persuading you to admit defeat, right? If you don't listen to that old dog, quickly hand over the jade ruler and surrender to Lao Tzu!"

Feng Changji shouted coldly in the direction of Feng Changzhi: "Noise!" jumped to the edge of the ring, sealed his hands, arranged the soundproof cover again, and returned to the viewing building.

Feng Changzhi didn't have time to pay attention to Feng Changji, he just stared at Feng Wuchen intently, hoping that this kid would not be so stubborn, and at this time he could listen to his advice and surrender quickly.

Feng Wuchen looked at Feng Changzhi and said secretly: "Ancestor, I'm going to disappoint you! This battle is not only for you, for Benma Mountain, but also for myself!" Turning his head, he stared at Feng Sheng deadly, and said word by word: "Those who insult my relatives will be killed!

"Look for death!" Feng Sheng pinched the trick, the stump flashed, and flew to the top of Feng Wuchen's head again, all the roots suddenly elongated, shooting towards Feng Wuchen from different directions. Feng Wuchen was already beyond the scope of the Twelve Heavenly Gang Shapeshifting Array, and there was no way to quickly transform it, seeing that it was about to be shot into a hornet's nest, he was terrified in his heart, and while using the Flame Crescent Moon Knife, he controlled the Piercing Bamboo Piercing Array, and at the same time, he was running with tolerance, desperately wanting to fuse the three attributes again.

This time, Feng Wuchen was so unlucky, the meniscus knife and the stabbing bamboo piercing array were all restrained by the wind, and the fusion of spiritual power encountered obstacles again, and it could not be formed for a long time, but the hideous roots did not have the slightest meaning to be merciful, and the fierce spiritual power stirred up the wind in all directions, blowing Feng Wuchen a little unstable.

Spectate the game upstairs.

Feng Changji looked at Feng Changzhi, who was stamping downstairs, snorted coldly, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Bai Yanzi turned her back and stopped looking at the ring, her teeth clenched tightly. Huo'er sighed secretly, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

Under the ring.

Bai Shu couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out with a "wow". Crying is also contagious, and some people around Hou Tao, Ouyang Gao, and some people on Galloping Horse Mountain couldn't help crying.

In the ring.

Feng Wuchen said in his heart: "It's over!" gritted his teeth and threw a yellow-brown wooden sign into the air, the size of a wooden sign, I couldn't see anything special, the outline was not right, crooked, like a small wooden board carved out by children to play casually.

Under the ring, it was very silent, and the small wooden card became noisy as soon as it came out, and a "card" stirred up a thousand waves.

Someone said: "Isn't this kid scared stupid, he actually took out a child's thing!

Someone said: "This kid is crazy even if he is not stupid! I think he really wants to use the broken wooden board in his hand to deal with the rune treasure of the wind rising!"

Someone hurriedly said, "It's coming!"

In the ring.

All the roots are straight into the wind and go away without dust, and they are about to pierce it. However, just a few inches away from the wind and dust, the small wooden card suddenly pulled out a wisp of five-colored filament, and it swung in the air, rippling like ripples, and wrapped around those roots. The roots trembled, and immediately froze around the wind-free body.

Feng Wuchen looked at the roots that were close at hand, and glanced at the silk threads that were thinner than hair, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his muscles and legs were also weak, lest the roots would stab themselves in a bloody hole with a little force, thinking of this dead appearance, he couldn't help but shiver again. I made up my mind, and I didn't dare to swing the ruler to smash that stick, for fear that if I accidentally didn't smash that strip back, I would smash the thin line and kill myself. Hurriedly pinched the trick again, hoping that this wooden card could make persistent efforts and play some miraculous effects.

In fact, Feng Wuchen also knew that this was an extravagant hope, and the power of this wooden card was far beyond his expectations. Just now, when he used this wooden card, it was completely because he really had no choice but to use it. However, the beauty of life lies in the fact that many times something unexpected happens.

This wooden card is the second black Jane recorded by Feng Wuchen's "Demon Collecting Card", and the black Jane records in detail the refining method of this demon collecting card. Feng Wuchen originally thought that in order to refine this demon collection card, he needed to become an instrument master and learn a lot of refining skills, but he felt that he did not have the talent to become an instrument master. After I got it, I put it down, and I didn't look at it carefully.

The last time he was seriously injured by Fengsheng with a rune treasure and almost killed him, he searched everywhere for ways to deal with rune treasures, searched and searched, but he didn't find any good way, and then he remembered this demon card again. After reading it carefully, I was surprised to find that the most important thing to refine this demon card is not the ability to refine the weapon, but the ability to control the spiritual power of the five elements and the ability to arrange the array.

It turns out that this demon card, as the name suggests, is mainly used to deal with demon beasts. According to the records, it is possible to receive the demon beast into the wooden card. Of course, what kind of demon beasts can be collected, you have to collect the level of the demon card and the cultivation of the caster. This demon card is divided into three levels, and each level is divided into three grades. The key point of refining is to engrave the five elements formation on the wooden card. Different tiers have different requirements for wooden cards and formations, the higher the ranks, the more precious the wooden cards required, and the more difficult the formations are to condense. The wooden card used by Feng Wuchen is the lowest grade, the wooden card is not a rare "yellow iron wood", and the formation is the second-order high-grade "Five Elements Demon Collecting Array".

It was this lowest grade, and it took nearly a month for Feng Wuchen to refine the first piece until Xianma Mountain. After refining, he looked at the demon collection card again and again, and he muttered, this quality doesn't look like a powerful one? Can he deal with demon beasts? Even if he can deal with demon beasts, can he deal with rune treasures? He has no bottom in his heart!

Yes, when he saw the demon card temporarily restraining the Wind Ascension Rune Treasure, he was both afraid and surprised, and secretly congratulated that his luck was so good, that he was blinded by him.

Spectate the game upstairs.

Most of the old men couldn't keep their composure, and they asked around what the wooden sign was.

Someone said: "Brother Changling, you have been away all the year round and have seen a lot of light, can you recognize the origin of that wooden card?"

The old man known as Changling shook his head and said, "I have never seen it before, I have never heard of it! This wooden card seems to be just restraining the rune treasure in Fengsheng's hand, it is really powerful!"

Feng Changji's whole body tightened, he hesitated slightly, hurriedly jumped off the viewing building, stopped in front of Feng Changzhi, arched his hand towards Feng Changzhi and said: "Brother Changzhi, just in front of many elders, the younger brother offended you out of helplessness, and I hope that the elder brother can not remember the villain!"

Feng Changzhi snorted coldly and said, "If there is a fart, release it quickly!"

Feng Chang Ji Neili was furious, but on the surface, he was even more respectful, and he arched his hand again: "Brother, don't you really think that your grandson will win, right? You really have no back hand when Feng Changli? Take 10,000 steps back, even if Feng Wuchen really wins Feng Sheng, can Feng Changli pass that level?"

Feng Changzhi blew his beard and glared: "I can still be afraid of him!"

Feng Changji continued to smile and said: "Brother, naturally, he won't be afraid of him! It's just that when Feng Sheng will use any powerful treasures, Feng Wuchen is afraid that he will no longer be able to deal with it! The younger brother still advises the elder brother to think about it clearly, and accept it when he sees it, at this time, he will not only have face, but also get a bunch of benefits from Feng Changli's hands, why not do it!"

Feng Changzhi teased: "Didn't you say that only the test takers can admit defeat before counting?"

Feng Changji smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, you write a piece of paper, and I can do it in the middle tone!"

"Then I'm going to have to work for you!"

"It's an honor!" Feng Changji was overjoyed, "We are writing now!" took out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Feng Changzhi held the wolf hair in his hand, stained with ink, carried Feng Changji on his back, and wrote wildly on a piece of mountain rock, and after a while, he smiled and said: "Okay!"

Feng Changji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, which was much more relaxed than he imagined. But when he saw the things on the white paper, his old face instantly turned green.

That's a big king!

"You ......"