Just play a game, how can you become a fairy?

Chapter 33 It's Your Time!

"My lords, now that the demons in Taiping City are looking around, I want to establish the Taiping Martial Arts Association, based on my Feng family's Xifeng Army, to protect the peace of Taiping and eliminate demons and demons together!"

Feng Wuque stared at the crowd, and said loudly, "What happened in Chishui Village is vivid in my mind. The apocalypse is presented in my Feng family. The ancestor's motto of the Feng family is to protect the peace of the people in the world. At this time, you should draw your sword out of its sheath!"

"Join the Taiping Martial Arts Association and accept the unified dispatch before we can return this side to Taiping!"

"Everyone, do you have any volunteers?"

……

"Taiping Martial Arts..." Mrs. Shen's eyes narrowed, and she murmured, "It's really such a trick... It seems that your Feng family's plan is not only for this side of Taiping..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Shen glanced at the Demon Sealer next to her.

In those deep eyes, it was like a vast ocean, bottomless, making it impossible to see through, and at the same time, the scene in front of him was reflected.

As if, everything, he also expected.

fight.

Feng Wuque on stage became the protagonist at this moment.

"Aunt Yun, what Feng Wuque means is that whoever wins will be the boss of the Taiping Martial Arts Association, right?" Shen Qingchan asked.

"..." Madam Shen.

"You can understand it this way." Mrs. Shen said, "After you join, you must accept the dispatch uniformly, which means that yours is under his control. If you don't join, they will not take action if anything happens."

"Then let's go directly, just don't join."

"If you don't join..." Mrs. Shen looked around, "You will be isolated in Taiping City, helpless and unable to move an inch, you know that?"

Shen Qingchan understood.

There are waves of battles on the stage.

"This Chi Haolong seems to be releasing water..." Shen Qingchan frowned.

"Have you fought against it?"

"No, but I can vaguely feel it."

Mrs. Shen thought, that's right.

After watching five games in a row, Shen Qingchan shook her head slightly:
"On the last one, Chen Tianshang made the Pofeng Gun fight back and forth with Feng Wuque... The rest, I feel like they are letting the water go..."

"Although I don't understand their secret martial arts, but..."

"Can you beat it?"

"Five consecutive fights should work, but this Feng Wuque..." Shen Qingchan shook his head and said, "They won't give me water, and my consumption is far more than Feng Wuque. If I fight him in the end, the outcome is hard to say. "

At this time, Feng Wuque on the stage had already finished the battle, and the surrounding guests all had different expressions, fearful, shocked, fidgeting, and the guests who were still vacillating chose to join the Taiping Martial Arts Competition one after another.

Until the scene was silent.

Feng Wuque's gaze fell on Shen's side, and he was about to speak.

"I'll do it." The Demon Sealer stood up, his voice hoarse and low.

After saying that, he stepped onto the stage without hesitation.

Mrs. Shen was startled.

The back figure is so decisive, without any hesitation.

"No wonder you can become Mu Shaoxia's brother..." Although Shen Qingchan didn't hesitate to seal the devil, she couldn't help but say something at this moment.

"..." Madam Shen.

The Demon Sealer walked to the stage.

"The Demon Sealer Mu Xinghe, I know..." Feng Wuque narrowed his eyes.

Before finishing speaking, the Demon Sealer interrupted:
"Stop talking nonsense."

Feng Wuque's voice paused:
"How do you want to challenge?"

"random."

Feng Wuque frowned slightly.

"If you want to become the leader of the Taiping Martial Arts Association, I will fight five third-rank powerhouses in a row. If you..."

"Hit them, right? Come together or one by one?" Feng Moren turned to look at the five people in the audience, and his voice was like spring thunder, shaking all directions.

"..." Feng Wuque.

This man has a problem.Feng Wuque's eyelids twitched.

Not right.

The five third-rank masters under the stage all had different expressions.

Go together?

What a big breath!
The surrounding guests were also shocked, looking at this mysterious demon sealer with a look of surprise.

"Is this guy too arrogant?" Shen Qingchan muttered, looking at Aunt Yun next to her, only to find that Aunt Yun was staring at the Demon Sealer on the stage with bright eyes.

Shen Qingchan froze for a moment, she rarely saw Aunt Yun who was so serious.

There was a light in those eyes that she had never seen before.

On the stage.

Feng Wuque glanced around and said softly:
"Then follow the rules, everyone, please."

offstage.

"Then I'll come first." Wu Wei Ya, Huan Lei, who was dressed in Wu Wei Feiniao uniform, walked slowly onto the stage.

He was in his early forties, with an ordinary face, a hooked nose, and sunken eye sockets. He looked inexplicably scary. His hands were wearing a pair of silver silk gloves. I don't know how much blood was stained under these gloves?
Huan Lei walked onto the stage with his hands behind his back.

"Your Excellency is good at dealing with monsters..." Huan Lei said, "But Wufu is not a monster, and he is not restricted by your strange power..."

"so…"

In the next second, he leaped out violently, his hands changed like clouds and mist, and he attacked the latter with a ghostly figure.

The Demon Sealer didn't move at all until the latter was close to his body.

Secret martial arts such as the silk-wrapping hand are good at close-body strikes. Once wrapped, combined with special footwork, the opponent will be caught in a spider's web, making it difficult to break free from control. In the end, the wonderful silk-wrapping force will cause internal injuries.

However, just as the silk-wrapping hand was about to stick it on, the Demon Sealer turned slightly sideways, avoiding it as naturally as an antelope hangs its horns.

There is no agility, no secret martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Sealer threw out a random punch, and this punch instantly hit the latter's wrist in the ever-changing shadow of the silk-wrapped hand.

Click.

A crisp voice sounded.

With the rest of his strength, Huan Lei's wrist was shattered by the blow, his figure collapsed, his body was dripping with sweat instantly, and he looked at the latter in horror.

"The silk-wrapping hand..." The Demon Sealer shook his head slightly, "Practice the hands but not the wrists, that's all."

"You...!" Huan Lei took a deep breath, looking at the trembling palm.

I couldn't believe it, at that moment just now, I felt as if I had been stripped naked and seen through.

impossible…

He didn't even use his secret martial arts...he just relied on his fighting instinct...to find his weakness in using the silk-wrapping hand...

If it is a coincidence, there is a one-in-a-thousand chance...

Could it be that he also cultivated the silk-winding hand?
Even... the realm is higher than yourself?

"What kind of strength is this man?" Huan Lei glanced at Feng Wuque, his eyes sinking.

The rest of the third ranks all looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't understand.

"Let me try!" Chi Haolong, the leader of the Chishui Gang, stepped onto the stage.

This man was wearing a vest with lumpy muscles all over his body. He looked in his early thirties, his palms were exposed, without gloves, but he had snow-white palms that did not match his appearance.

Like a woman, she is extremely smooth and tender.

That kind of strong contrast brings extraordinary visual impact, but no one dares to underestimate it.

"Your Excellency is a demon sealer, but you don't look like a demon sealer..." Chi Haolong's voice was rough and somewhat heroic, "A few years ago, I had the honor to fight with a demon sealer. It took half a day longer than ordinary people to die after being hit by my palm, which is truly extraordinary."

"I hope you can hold on for a little longer."

The Demon Sealer remained silent, with the long knife on his waist and the long sword behind his back, neither of them moved.

Chi Haolong laughed:
"If you underestimate others, you will end up miserable, kid!"

After saying that, his body floated out like a wave, and the originally snow-white palms began to glow like clouds of water.

That's poisonous gas.

"Eat my move, the sky is full of smoke!"

The Chi Haolong slapped the Demon Sealer from a distance, and in the dripping water, there was a cloud of smoke spreading and blasted out in the shape of a palm.

It's already a little bit like letting out the energy.

Just the next moment...

The Demon Sealer had already disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Chi Haolong felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking up, a figure has descended.

He punched Tianling Gai, he raised his hand hastily, but was hit by a powerful force, all the strength was released, and the billowing clouds and smoke dispersed immediately.

"Hookah Palm, no." The Demon Sealer kicked out with an ordinary kick, hitting the latter's chest and abdomen horizontally, and directly kicked him off the stage.

"You..." The Chi Haolong struggled to get up, his eyes were gloomy, "How do you know the number of Shisha Palm of my Chishui Gang? Who are you?"

This time, the other three were stunned.

No wonder that Huan Lei's move just now was instantly missed...

Good guy, people who are in love know your ways, and any moves you make are almost within the expectations of the latter...

Everyone was shocked.

Feng Wuque frowned and signaled to the other two.

Immediately afterwards, Iron Leg Men Tie Longgang and Nanyue Daomen Yue Hanshan entered the field one by one, and they were all defeated by one or two moves.

He didn't even force the latter to use a sword, he didn't even use a secret weapon, and he never touched the corner of his clothes. He was calm and composed throughout the whole process, raising his hands and kicking his legs easily, and he could easily dodge the opponent with any move. Any secret martial arts moves.

Just... highlight a ridiculous, weird and unpredictable.

The last one, Chen Tianshang, conceded defeat on his own initiative.

It's so weird, this demon sealer, he didn't want to bring shame on himself...

This is the end.

A strange sense of powerlessness came to several people's minds.

A terrifying sense of oppression spread throughout the banquet.

The Demon Sealer looked at Feng Wuque.

"It's your turn."

With the gaze of a ghost, Feng Wuque's heart was beating again and again, and he felt a little timid inexplicably before the battle...

(End of this chapter)