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Feng Tian left the moon spirit in his hand, and in an instant, the light shone brightly, and he held the moon spirit and waved it towards Tian Ye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw a blue light tumbling out, wrapped in a powerful sword qi, and slashed towards Tian Ye.

Tian Ye was suddenly stunned, and in a panic, he raised the flame knife in his hand and tried to block it, but this sword was too sharp, his wrist shook suddenly, and a sharp pain passed from the flame knife, he suddenly felt a soreness in his wrist, and the flame knife could no longer hold it, and immediately took it out of his hand.

At the same time, he kicked down, trying to retreat, but the light on the Moon Spirit Sword suddenly burst into flames and struck at him.

Can't dodge!

Tian Ye screamed miserably, and his body flew out quickly upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The body flew directly out of the arena and hit a thigh-thick tree outside the field, which was originally an ancient dark iron wood, and the texture was three points harder than pig iron, but this collision, with a crisp sound, the trunk suddenly turned into two sections.

Everyone only saw that the two people were fighting anxiously, and they didn't expect a black shadow to fly out, and the next moment Tian Ye was thrown out of the arena.

Thump!

Hit the ground hard.

Well?

At this time, Tian Ye only felt that the blow just now was strong, and it was simply to the limit of what he could bear.

If he hadn't forcibly activated the True Yuan Protector's heart, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago!

He lay on the ground and struggled for a while, only to feel as if his limbs had been pulled away, and he couldn't stand up.

A mouthful, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

No matter how much he didn't believe it, it was what it was.

A Terran boy who was unspeakable in his eyes actually defeated him!

And. It's a one-hit win!

Humiliation, shame, unwillingness.

His face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the wind, but he couldn't say a word.

"Huh, who the hell won?"

The palm envoy who watched thought that Tian Ye would win, but when he saw the figure that was beaten out, it seemed to be Tian Ye.

Unfortunately, it was getting late, and I didn't really see it.

This was the last game, and as a magistrate, he didn't dare to be ambiguous, so he got down from his seat one after another, and several people gathered around Tian Ye and looked Tian Ye up and down clearly, it turned out that it was really him.

Tian Ye, defeated.

How is this possible?

Even these referees are all confused.

How could a person at the beginning of condensation be as brutal as a force?

Several people looked at each other and got used to it for a long time before they believed the fact that Tian Ye was beaten down.

And during this period, Tian Ye, who had been defeated, was made up and down by several palms, left and right, and saw a thoroughness.

Originally, I felt that my face was swept away when I was defeated, and at this time, I was carefully verified by a few palms.

I felt that there was no more brilliance on my face, and I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"You're Tian Ye?"

“...... Uh, exactly. ”

Tian Ye raised his sleeves, covered his face with his hands, and replied embarrassedly.

It was finally confirmed that this battle was a victory on a windy day.

"In this battle, the wind is far from winning!"

The Palm Envoy announced in a long voice.

Hearing the declaration of war, Feng Tianli on the platform carefully stared at the moon spirit in his hand, the moon spirit sword was still extremely black, and the whole fitness was simple and unpretentious.

As always, it was plain and quiet, and it was held in his hand quietly.

The last one is finally over.

And this one ended with Feng Tianli's victory.

Gathering his breath, Feng Tianli dragged his tired body and walked down from the battle platform.

......

At this time, night falls.

The night was getting deeper, and a cold moon hung high.

Along the way, quietly. When Feng Tianli dragged his heavy body and walked back to the bedroom, the fat man and Song Zhe were drinking.

Although he defeated Tian Ye, Feng Tianli also lost a lot of True Yuan.

He gently pushed the door open and stepped inside.

"Hey, you're back? I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

When the fat man saw Feng Tian leaving, he hurriedly put down half of the chicken leg in his mouth and greeted him.

"Why did you come back, we both drank a pot!"

The fat man complained, took the moon spirit from Feng Tianli in his hand, turned around and hung it on the wall.

Song Zhe also came over and didn't say a word.

Pick up the glass and toast to the windy weather.

"Brother, is it so difficult to lose a competition? Isn't it over with two direct strokes?

The fat man saw that Feng Tianli's face was not good, and hurriedly comforted.

"It's all said, just do your best. ”

Feng Tian was silent, and it seemed that even at this time, the fat man still thought that he had lost.

Song Zhe is no exception.

"Come, brother, drink! there's no shame in losing. After all, with my cultivation, I have to do my best to enter the top thirty-two, you..."

Song Zhe didn't finish his words, and he really couldn't bear to hit him.

He raised his glass to himself and lifted it towards the windy sky.

"There's no shame in losing, come, do it!!"

Feng Tian was stunned and raised his hand-

Gently push Song Zhe's wine cup gently.

"I can't drink this wine. ”

Feng Tianli said lightly.

"Wouldn't it?" the fat man stunted his little eyes.

Usually I am a drunkard, why don't I drink today.

"Yes, the brothers are shocking you, there is no shame in losing. ”

Quiet.

"I won. ”

Feng Tianli didn't say it loudly, but it was enough for the two people in front of him to hear it clearly.

The fat man and Song Zhe looked at each other.

The sentence just now definitely feels like being struck by lightning.

"Wait, you mean, you won Tian Ye?"

Without waiting for Feng Tianli to answer, the fat man continued:

"That Ice Clan nobleman, with a flaming knife in his hand. How many people listened to him, he actually defeated him??"

"Are you telling the truth?"

Song Zhe didn't believe it either.

I hurriedly came over, trying to find the answer on a windy day.

"Hmm. ”

Feng Tianli nodded heavily.

And there is not the slightest hint of joking in the tone.

It's shocking.

For a while, the fat man and Song Zhe were stunned.

Originally, the two of them had already prepared words to comfort Feng Tianli.

I wanted to see Feng Tianli and say the comforting words that I had prepared, but who knew that this guy would win.

So suddenly, the two of them even forgot to congratulate Feng Tianli.

just stood stunned, and it took a long time to react.

Feng Tianli said lightly: "According to the rules of the competition, my schedule tomorrow will also be arranged at the end." ”

"What, don't you congratulate me?"

Feng Tian bent away from the corner of his mouth, regained his sarcastic tone, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Of course!"

Only then did the fat man and Song Zhe come back to their senses, and the three of them immediately sat down and opened two more jars of wine.

Came and went, and got drunk.

The three of them were drunk and staggered until dawn.

Song Zhe, who was the first to wake up, looked at the daylight outside the window, and when he thought that there was a competition today, his body hit a spirit, and he immediately woke up half of his drunkenness.

"Wake up!"

He woke up the fat man and Feng Tianli one by one.

Feng Tianli was very drunk yesterday, and because of the loss of the true element of his body, he only felt extremely sleepy at this time.

He rubbed his aching head and threw a pestle on the bed.

"My contest is at the end, you go first. I'll come later. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard snoring.

"It seems that he is indeed too sleepy, so let him sleep for a while. ”

The fat man and Song Zhe carefully closed the door and walked directly towards the martial arts training ground.

The competition in the martial arts training ground has begun.

Fortunately, Song Zhe's competition order was relatively late and was not delayed.

"Who else!!!"

In the distance, I heard a woman's domineering voice.

The battle platform has long been surrounded by water.

"Who!

Hearing the shout, the fat man couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look towards the center of the martial arts training ground.

Unfortunately, the distance is too far, and I still can't see clearly.

So, the two of them couldn't help but speed up their pace.