"Everyone be quiet, Han Zixie, since you are here, let's start the competition!" Yan Zhenghe spoke, suppressing everyone's dissatisfaction, and then said to Han Zixie. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes. ”

"Han Zixie, I didn't expect my opponent to be really you, hahaha. The little fat man smashed his mouth and grinned at Han Zixie.

"Hehe, Chubby, are you ready?" Han Zixi smiled, looking at the little fat man with some ill will.

"Ready, come out, Xiaoyun. The little fat man patted the small bag on his belt, and a translucent cloud flew out and floated in front of him.

"The Shadow Soaring Technique. Seeing the little fat man's cloud, Han Zixie immediately became vigilant, and shadows flew out of his body, all over the competition field and various positions above the competition field.

Han Zixie has seen the giant spirit cloud of Tanglin Treasure, which can not only speed up the speed of the objects passing through it several times, but also make the objects that pass through larger.

Zhang Bochong's tragic fate has been lingering in Han Zixie's mind, and since he knew that the little fat man was his opponent, Han Zixie has been thinking about how to deal with it.

The little fat man shook his hand, and a large handful of iron needles appeared, and he took out one and threw it out at Han Zixie.

"Eat me with an arrow. The iron needle passed through the giant spirit cloud, grew into an arrow, and disappeared in an instant.

With a brush, Han Zixie's body turned into a phantom and collapsed directly, and a hole appeared on the ground behind it!

"What speed is this?" Han Zixie's body appeared in the distance, his heart was pounding, and his face was palpitating.

Because there was a wound on his left arm, and blood was pouring out!

Han Zixi didn't expect that the speed at which he and the Flying Shadow exchanged places was actually faster than the speed of the arrow, which made him not be surprised, because he felt that his Shadow Soaring Technique could complete the little fat man's technique, and now it seems that it is not good.

Han Zixie was even more vigilant in his heart, as long as he found that the little fat man was using a needle, Han Zixi would immediately switch places with Feiying!

On the test field, Han Zixie's body kept swapping places with his flying shadow, and he was at a stalemate for a while.

It's just that after a long time, Han Zixie's disadvantage appeared, because his flying shadow was constantly decreasing, and he didn't have time to seal again to create more flying shadows!

Han Zixie had created a total of eighty-one flying shadows, and now less than half of them remained!

After about a stick of incense, Han Zixie's body appeared in mid-air, looking at the little fat man with some ugliness, and his flying shadows were less than ten at the moment!

It's not that Han Zixie doesn't want to use the stealth technique, it's just that the immortal energy in his body is limited, if he uses it at this time, then he will have a less chance of winning in the later competitions, and he won't use it unless he has to.

Brush Brush Brush!

Han Zixie's flying shadows were only the last three, and his body appeared in the distance, and at this moment, under the gritted teeth, it seemed that he had made some kind of decision.

"There's no way, that's the only way, don't blame me for being shameless, I'm also forced to be helpless. The storage bracelet on Han Zixie's left wrist flashed, and a string of golden objects appeared in his hand.

As soon as this thing appeared, an irresistible fragrance instantly wafted in the void.

The little fat man was just about to make a move and attack Han Zixie with an iron needle, but when he saw the thing in Han Zixie's hand and smelled this tempting fragrance, he immediately moved in his hand!

The little fat man was stunned, his throat squirmed, and liquid flowed out of the corners of his mouth, especially his eyes, which were originally squinted into a slit, were actually as big as a bull's eye at this moment, and his eyes were staring straight at the thing in Han Zixie's hand!

"Hey, why didn't Tanglin Bao attack suddenly?"

"Look, Han Zixie seems to be holding something in his hand?"

"It's a chicken butt, it's actually a chicken butt, I love chicken butt like my life, even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize it, it's definitely a chicken butt, ah! I can't stand it, I want to eat it!"

"Han Zixie, why is he taking out his chicken butt at the moment? Could it be that he still eats when he competes?"

"It's over, Xiaobao, he lost, the chicken ass is his beloved, he can't resist!" On the rest table, Nangong Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time couldn't help but laugh at Han Zixie's approach.

"Despicable!" Ximen Jin snorted coldly, his expression cold, obviously extremely disgusted by Han Zixie's approach.

"The technique of a thousand juicy chicken butts!" Han Zixi coughed dryly twice, and directly threw the string of golden chicken butts in his hand, exuding a very tempting aroma, into the sky.

Roar!

The little fat man's eyes were red, his face was red, his neck was thick, his mouth was full of saliva, and he actually let out a roar, and the giant spirit cloud in front of him was put into a small bag by him, and his round body jumped into the sky, and went straight to the string of chicken butts...

"This..."

Seeing this scene, the audience instantly fell silent, as if everyone's thoughts couldn't keep up with the change of events, and they were all stunned to look at the weird competition on the field.

Those who are good friends with the little fat man will cover their faces with their hands at this moment, including his second uncle Tanglin Tingjian and his father, they don't want to admit that they have anything to do with the little fat man!

"Alas!" Dongling Han sighed and shook his head constantly.

"It's just too unreasonable, how can it be reasonable, my dignified young master of the Tanglin family actually bowed down in front of a string of chicken butts, and see how I can teach him to become a real man later. "Tanglin Tingjian was about to be blown up by the little fat man, and even his body was shaking.

"Got it, it's so fragrant!" The little fat man grabbed the chicken butt, his mouth was flooded with saliva, and he sniffed every chicken butt with the tip of his nose in obsession.

"Mmmm~ delicious! It's so delicious, how can there be such a delicious chicken butt in the world... Whining... I want to cry when I eat it!" the little fat man bit a chicken butt from the skewers, enjoying it, eating and eating, tears actually flowed from his eyes!

"How the hell is it, it's delicious!"

There are four chicken butts in a bunch, and each little fat man is savoring it, with endless aftertaste, and he is a little reluctant to eat it when the last one is left.

Han Zixie's expression was also a little sluggish, he didn't expect that the effect would be so good, he coughed dryly and approached the little fat man.

"Chubby, how does my Thousand Juices and Flavors Chicken Ass Technique taste?" Han Zixi said to Chubby with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zixie, you are too powerful, can you still perform this technique, attack me quickly!" The little fat man looked at Han Zixie pitifully, with tears in his eyes and a thick expectation in his eyes.

"Of course, it's up to you to pick it up or not. Han Zixie suddenly smiled evilly, and the storage bracelet in his left hand shone slightly.

"Really, hurry up, come and attack me as much as you like!" The little fat man was suddenly excited, ate the last chicken butt in his hand, and stared at Han Zixie with a red face.

"The technique of multiple juicy chicken butts. Han Zixie's body jumped up directly, and ten strings of golden chicken butts appeared in his hands.

"Wow! It's wonderful, it's amazing. The little fat man's eyes were wide open, dazzling, and he stared directly at the chicken butt in Han Zixie's hand, revealing a strong surprise.

"Ten strings of chicken butts, I'm so happy!" The little fat man only felt dizzy, looking at the chicken butt in Han Zixie's hand, his round face was filled with a happy expression.

After brushing it, Han Zixie threw out the ten strings of chicken butts in his hand together, but the direction in which Han Zixie threw the ten strings of chicken butts in his hand this time was not in the test field, but outside the test field!

Ten strings of chicken butts, at this moment, has become all in the eyes of the little fat man, has become the only one in his world, he has already thrown the competition out of the clouds, and the only thing in his heart is to catch ten strings of chicken butts!

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"It's an exaggeration, it's crazy!"

"How could such a grand little friar Dabi become like this!"

In the eyes of everyone, the little fat man's body moved, and his whole body cultivation exploded, using the fastest speed that he could achieve now, and rushed with all his strength towards the ten strings of chicken butts that flew out of the field.

"Mine!" The little fat man flicked his sleeves and grabbed all the ten strings of chicken butts in his hands, looking happy.

It's just that at this moment, he has already landed in the audience outside the competition venue, and the people around him are looking at him in disbelief!

"It's delicious, it's delicious. Ignoring other people's eyes, the little fat man sat on the ground and began to savor it.

"What did I see?, he actually lost the game for ten strings of chicken butts?"

"Han Zixie, he must have known that Tanglin Bao's weakness is that he likes to eat chicken butts, so he deliberately went to get some delicious chicken butts to tempt Tanglin Bao!"

"This Han Zixie is really shameless, he actually used this kind of indiscriminate means to win, and the face of my Xianyin Village was lost by him. ”

"Despicable and shameless, this kind of person shouldn't let him participate in the competition!"

The people of the other three hidden villages and the three major families except for the Tanglin family couldn't help but look at each other.

"Hmph. Elder Li and the old woman in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, simply closed their eyes, and stopped looking.

"It's nonsense, go and bring him back!" Dongling Han's face darkened, although he loved his son very much, he was also angry at the moment.

"Alas!" Tanglin Tingjian felt a little dizzy, flew out of the stands, and flew towards the little fat man.

The competition was like an explosion on the test field, which caused a monstrous heated discussion by Han Zixie, and most of them were accusing Han Zixie of his approach, thinking that Han Zixie was fooling everyone and despising the little monk Dabi, and scolding constantly.

On the rest table, those little monks were all made to cry and laugh by Han Zixie's actions, Yan Xitian and Xia Beina directly lowered their heads, for fear that others would recognize that they were in the same immortal class as Han Zixie, so as not to harm the pond fish.

Mi Jinding didn't have any expression, but felt very bored, and then looked in the direction of Lingyin Village.

"This Han Zixie is interesting!" In the stands of Lingyin Village, Zhou Xiang smiled slightly when he saw Han Zixie's approach.

In the face of everyone's abuse, Han Zixi was also very helpless, he really had no way to make this decision, who called the little fat man's giant spirit cloud is really too weird!

"What can I do, I'm desperate!" Han Zi looked pitifully in the direction of the main stand.