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Chapter 123 You are my big brother!Bilian enters the finals!

"Haha, can't you tell, this king has some backbone?"

Zhang Chulan almost laughed out loud.

This Wang Bing looked very good when he entered the arena, which made Wang Ai, a ten-man who was watching the game in the stands, gain a lot of face, but he didn't know if Wang Ai would lose face after a while.

"Integrity? It's because he doesn't admit defeat. When he sees Xingtong recruiting Wang Zizhong later, won't he tremble?"

Zhao Tianxie kept laughing.

Fighting evil with evil has always been his purpose.

"You mean..." Feng Xingtong's pupils narrowed: "I will lie down and go out?"

"Even if you have..."

Wang Bing was about to say, "You are self-aware," when he suddenly realized that a pair of cold eyes were staring at him from the stands, and he quickly covered his mouth, fearing that his fart-loving mouth would bring disaster to him.

"Uncle Kunsheng!"

Feng Xingtong only thought that the king would not say anything nice, so he took action and summoned Liu Kunsheng, the snake immortal from Changbai Mountain, who was borrowed from Deng Youfu.

Liu Kunsheng, as an immortal from the Northeast, has at least hundreds of years of cultivation.

As soon as he got on Feng Xingtong's body, his momentum soared.

"watch out!"

The energy Feng Xingtong borrowed from Liu Kunsheng gathered in his hand and turned into a dragon.

He could feel that the king on the opposite side was not simple at all, so he used all his strength when he took action.

"stop!"

Wang Bing's eyes widened, and he suddenly roared with an angry look on his face.

"what happened?"

Feng Xingtong felt strange.

"Who said you were the one going out lying down today?"

Wang Bing's words were astonishing.

These three or two sentences have confused Feng Xingtong. He scratched his head: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

"You are my brother, how dare I hit you? Brother, I'm going to lie down and go out."

Wang Bing was cruel and punched himself in the nose, causing two nosebleeds to gush out like fountains.

"You are..."

Feng Xingtong was completely confused.

What kind of trick is this?
Is it...

After thinking carefully, Feng Xingtong finally thought of a possibility.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a way to win by breaking a sword, called the "Five Tigers Cutting the Door Sword", but it has been lost for a long time.

Could it be that what Wang Bing used was similar to this, first injuring himself to gain strong combat power, and then catching me off guard!
The more Feng Xingtong thought about it, the more frightened he became.

And he was scared. Wang Ping across from him suddenly started to sway, muttering "so dizzy" and "so dizzy" while swaying. Before he could murmur a few words, he suddenly lay sprawled on the ground again. .

"I rely on!"

Feng Xingtong couldn't help but curse.

"Um……"

Rongshan at the referee's table also suddenly turned dark.

What's the situation?
If you want to faint, it's better to faint in a more serious way. Has anyone fainted after breaking their nose?

Zhao Tian in the stands cleared his throat and asked loudly: "Brother Rongshan, Wang has not admitted defeat, and Feng Xingtong has not taken action yet. I think he must have used some kind of 'Sleeping Arhat Fist'. Feng Xingtong is beating him now. It shouldn’t be considered a foul, right?”

"This……"

Rongshan scratched his head: "It doesn't seem to be a foul."

"..."

Wang Ai's face turned completely dark, but Feng Zhenghao burst into laughter.

"who said it!"

Wang Bing, who had already "fainted", jumped up with a roar.

"Wang Bing, what's going on with you?" Rong Shan's face darkened again.

The Luotian Dajiao is a grand event, and both of them are so playful.

"You yell at me?"

Wang glanced at Rongshan disdainfully: "Why are you so crazy? What's so great about your Tianshi Mansion? But... your roar makes me feel a little dizzy again... Oops, I'm dizzy... I give up!" "

This time he finally got smart and said the words "I give up" before fainting.

"..."

The whole place was silent.

"The winner, Feng Xingtong..."

Reluctantly announcing Feng Xingtong's victory, Rongshan quickly jumped off the referee's bench, fearing that the spectators who were chanting for a fake match would throw rotten leaves or rotten eggs at him.

"Have you contacted Kingpin in advance?"

Feng Shayan, who was nestling in Zhao Tian's arms, chuckled and tapped Zhao Tian's forehead.

"Brother-in-law, you have to pamper him well, lest some people become like a tiger roaring in the forest."

Zhao Tian gently rubbed Feng Shayan's hair.

"You mean I'm a tigress?"

Feng Shayan put on an angry expression, but her eyes were filled with pride——

Where her eyes fell, Zhi Jinhua, with an angry look on her face, was staring at this side with hatred.

Only the last group is left in the semi-finals - Zhang Lingyu and Lu Linglong.

Zhang Lingyu is also a guy who doesn't know how to show mercy to women. He used his best thunder technique and knocked Lu Linglong to the ground. In this way, among the ten people who were watching the battle, there were only five of them, and Lu Jin's face looked like Wang Ai's. Just as dark.

"Finally it's almost over..."

Zhao Tian stretched his body.

The Luotian Dajiao has finally reached its final stage.

The remaining two groups of opponents are Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao, and Zhang Lingyu vs. Feng Xingtong.

The victory between Zhang Lingyu and Feng Xingtong was soon decided. Feng Xingtong was already very familiar with Zhang Lingyu and had already learned from each other, so after a few casual moves, he decisively surrendered.

Of course, there is no need to talk about Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.

There is really no way to describe the acting skills of these two people other than exaggerated.

Fists and slaps flying everywhere?

Such a scenario is impossible.

"Baobao Feng, suffer death——"

"Zhang Chulan, I want to kill you——"

The two people's movements were like an old lady crossing the road. Zhang Chulan "rubbed" Feng Baobao's face with a light punch. Feng Baobao immediately screamed and lay down on the ground at the speed of lying down to sleep.

"Ah, Zhang Chulan is so powerful, I am no match..."

Feng Baobao scratched his butt and completely "lost" his fighting ability.

"Well...Feng Baobao vs. Zhang Chulan, Zhang Chulan wins."

The referee snorted coldly: "By the way, everyone, the schedule stipulates that no one can interfere or affect the competition during the competition, but after the competition is over, our Tianshi Mansion has no control over what happens in this field. Everyone, please do as you please."

"Bilian..."

The audience's resentment towards Zhang Chulan has obviously reached its peak.

After hearing this, they all jumped down from the stands and flew toward Zhang Chulan like moths to a flame.
"Zhang Chulan's goal has been achieved. There is no need to watch tomorrow's competition. I have to make good preparations... Tianshi Mansion will not be safe tomorrow night..."

Seeing Zhang Chulan being driven out of the school by the crowd, Zhao Tian murmured to himself in the voices of only him and Feng Shayan.

"What do you mean? Could something happen to the Tianshi Mansion tomorrow?"

Feng Shayan asked curiously.

"It's not just an accident. How many kinds of eight magical skills appeared in Luotian Dajiao this time? From now on, Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and those who got the Tongtian Ru should not have an easy life anymore. Your Feng family will also want to Notice."

There was faint excitement in Zhao Tian's eyes.

He has been looking forward to it for a long time, especially some of them. He is more interested in them than the owners of the Eight Wonders.

(End of this chapter)