Chapter 35: Tang Wenlong
"B, White Crane, Winner, Shan Shitong!"
Looking at the three people who were sealed by the talisman, the referee directly announced the verdict loudly.
Zhang Tong smiled slightly, walked over and lifted the sealing talisman of the three of them.
"The Green Rune God is really the Green Rune God, we are willing to bow down!"
The three of them looked at Zhang Tong and admitted defeat in convincing.
In fact, the gap between them and Zhang Tong in hard power is too big, and this kind of competition is naturally convincing.
After the end of the competition, Zhang Tong and Feng Shayan did not leave, but picked a few key players who had not yet played to look at each other's strength.
"The difference in strength in this first round is too big, and many people have not given their best at all, and it is impossible to make a reference. ”
Feng Shayan said lightly.
Zhang Tong smiled slightly and said, "No way, although there are many strangers participating this time, when it comes to real masters, there are very few." ”
"This conference, it is really worthy of our attention, Zhang Lingyu of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhuge Qing of the Wuhou faction, Wang Ye of Wudang, Jia Zhengliang from the west, and Feng Baobao......"
Feng Shayan frowned.
"Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing I know, but who is this king?
"The king, hehe. ”
Zhang Tong chuckled.
It is estimated that before Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing fought, it is estimated that no one would think that a junior of the Wudang faction would be able to defeat the famous Wuhou heir, right?
"Wang Ye's matter, let's not talk about it for the time being, you just need to know that this person is very strong. ”
"As for that Jia Zhengliang......
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Shayan strangely, and in the other party's blank eyes, he spoke: "Jiajia Village in the west, famous for its imperial arts, the entire Inhuman World, although this Jia Zhengliang has not made any reputation in the Inhuman World, but his strength is very powerful!"
Feng Shayan raised her eyebrows, "The Imperial Technique of Jiajia Village in the West?"
Zhang Tong nodded.
"That's right, this Jia Zhengliang is Jia Zhengyu's younger brother, but his true strength is much stronger than that Jia Zhengyu!"
"Is that so?" said Feng Shayan's face became serious. "Daddy was going to recruit Jia Zhengyu, but then I didn't know what happened, so Daddy gave up the idea. ”
Between the two talking, the first round of the competition has come to an end.
The sun has come to the top of the West Mountain, and the second round of the competition will be held the next day.
However, to Zhang Tong's surprise, when the opponent was decided by lot, his opponent was not Zhang Chulan in the original play, but Tang Wenlong of Tangmen.
"Has the opponent changed?"
Looking at the note in his hand, Zhang Tong said secretly in his heart.
"That's right, this is a real world after all, and everything will definitely not come according to the memories of my previous life......"
Zhang Tong had already known about this kind of thing before, just like Jia Zhengyu just mentioned, because he was not injured by Feng Baobao, so he also came over to join in the excitement of participating in Luo Tiandajiao this time.
In other words, now the two brothers of the Jia family are on Longhu Mountain, but in Zhang Tong's eyes, this Jia Zhengyu has never been regarded as an opponent.
"Sha Yan, where are we going next?" asked Zhang Tong.
"Where are you going?" the Heavenly Master's Mansion should have arranged a place to live, right?" Feng Shayan looked at him suspiciously.
But when he saw the familiar smile on Zhang Tong's face, he immediately knew what he was thinking.
"Hehe, I think we might as well go down the mountain to rest, right? This mountain is humid, and it's not good for your health for a long time!"
"I believe in your wickedness!"
Feng Shayan immediately glanced at him with disdain, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded in agreement.
In this way, the two of them left Feng Xingtong with a blank face, and then went down the mountain happily.
............
Early the next morning, Zhang Tong, who was refreshed, came to the Houshan venue with a soft look of Feng Shayan.
After a night's rest, at this time, Zhang Tong felt that he had infinite strength all over his body, not to mention Tang Wenlong, so now facing Feng Baobao, Zhang Tong was confident to defeat!
Turning his head, he looked at Feng Shayan beside him, and said, "Shayan, your opponent today is that Tang Jinhua, right? The other party's strength is not strong, you quickly end the battle, and the rest of the time is a lot of rest." ”
However, apparently Feng Shayan didn't appreciate it, snorted coldly, and said, "I think you need to rest!"
"I'll ......!"
Zhang Tong gave her a roll of the eyes, and then the two walked directly in two directions.
It's not that the two of them quarreled, but that they were in a group at the same time this time, and the competition time was the same, so they could only go to their own venues.
In front of the open space in the back mountain, many people who did not compete or spectators gathered here.
At this time, on the four large screens in the open space, the pictures of the four competition venues were displayed.
Feng Xingtong pulled Zhang Chulan and the others together with an excited face, looked at Zhang Tong and Feng Shayan who entered separately, and said, "Look at it, it's Big Brother Shitong and Old Sister." ”
Zhang Chulan's gaze was attracted, and she happened to see Zhang Tong with an indifferent face.
Thinking about the strength of this guy he saw before, Zhang Chulan felt that he was weak for a while.
"Who's that guy across from him?"
Feng Xingtong looked at it and said, "You said that Tang Wenlong, he seems to be from the Tang Sect in Sichuan, and his strength is among the top among the players." ”
"This guy's secret weapon usage is very slippery, coupled with the unique body protection poisonous miasma of the Tang Sect, once it is unfolded, the Qi around the body is poisonous, making it impossible for people to get close at all, they are all so ...... the Tang Sect"
Zhang Chulan didn't hear the words later, and at this time, his mind was completely occupied by the word Tangmen.
"Karamon ......"
For the first time, a murderous intent flashed in Zhang Chulan's eyes.
"Grandpa, it's because I was hit by the Tang Sect's Dan Devour that I ......"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Chulan tried to calm herself down, but a pair of eyes stared at the situation on the big screen.
In the field, Zhang Tong stood indifferently and looked at Tang Wenlong on the opposite side with a guarded face.
The name of the green rune god can be described as thunderous among all the players.
That's the existence that can compete with Zhang Lingyu for the championship!
Although Tang Wenlong was confident, he had not yet reached the point where he was empty-eyed, and he had already scolded the street several times in his heart that he would meet the Qing Fu God in the second round.
As the referee, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain saw that the two were ready, and immediately shouted loudly: "Shan Shitong, to Tang Wenlong, start now!"
Before the voice fell, Tang Wenlong had already used his body protection poison miasma in an instant.
When the purple-red poisonous miasma enveloped him entirely, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
It's just that at the same time, a fist covered with golden light instantly tore through the thin layer of body protection poisonous miasma!