King of Gods

The moment of the sound, the official beginning of the family Wuhui.

The whole audience is quiet.

"The first round, the group match! All the contestants are divided into ten groups, distributed to ten contests, and now start grouping..."

Under the family arrangement, many outer children were divided into one contest.

"No. 188, No. 7 is more than Wutai!"

Zhao Feng heard this voice and was assigned to the No. 7 contest.

The rule of the game is that there are about 50 people in each contest, and the top ten are selected and promoted to the next round.

For example, Zhao Feng, where Qi Feng is located, has fifty-two people.

Zhao Feng’s left eye passed through the ten groups of the audience and found that the family’s distribution to each group was regular.

The most obvious point is that the top ten children in the outer layer are evenly distributed to ten groups.

For example, the first Zhao Yue was assigned to the first group.

Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yufei were assigned to the second and third groups...

In doing so, we will avoid the children who are too strong and meet too early.

“Every group, the strength and weakness are evenly distributed, and it can ensure that the top ten of each group advances, there is not much luck.”

Zhao Feng nodded secretly.

Next, Zhao Feng began to pay attention to some of the children of this group.

The seventh group, the strongest is the "Zhao Chengang" who is ranked seventh in the outer layer.

Zhao Chengang's body is long and straight, and the martial arts triple peaks, making some children nearby, daunting.

Can be included in the top ten of the outer layer of children, there must be something extraordinary.

What surprised Zhao Feng most was that in the seventh group, he also met an acquaintance.

It was a charming and beautiful girl in a snow robes, and her figure seemed so familiar.

"Q."

Zhao Xueqiang Yan Yixiao, and Zhao Feng looked at each other, did not say much.

Zhao Feng just nodded and responded.

"Xiaoxue! You can rest assured that there was a command from the sword brother. I will definitely repair Zhao Feng. It is best to injure him and not get a good ranking."

The group’s number one "Zhao Chenang" went to Zhao Xue and whispered.

"you……"

Zhao Xue’s eyes are condensed and he wants to say something, but he wants to stop.

I don't know why, she has an instinctive drive in her heart, and she doesn't want to see Zhao Feng get a good ranking...

Just then, the distribution of matches for each group began.

"No. 13 to No. 65!"

"48 to 355!"

"No. 179 to No. 24!"

......

Each group on the field sounded the announcement of the referee.

In the previous rounds of competition, they were quickly divided.

The referees are all family warriors, experienced and savvy, and can quickly give judgments on the obvious gaps.

For example, "Zhao Chengang", the first in this group, will attack the opponent with one stroke, and there is no suspense.

"188 to 24!"

Finally, it was the turn of Zhao Feng.

Teng!

His body flicked and fell to the platform.

On the 24th, it was a young martial art boy. His body was slightly fat. He found that Zhao Feng’s three-way repair was suddenly a hint of fear.

"Hurricane palm!"

The little fat boy gnawed his teeth and condensed his body and rushed forward.

He is a medium-level martial art with a strong momentum.

"Yan Gangquan!"

Zhao Feng underestimated his fist and greeted him.

At the moment he punched, the referee on the 7th was slightly different.

Because Zhao Feng is a basic boxing method!

boom!

The fists were intertwined, and the little fat boy snorted and was beaten by Zhao Feng. He was a shackle and directly planted a head and rolled to the ground.

"No. 188 wins!"

The referee gave a slight glimpse and quickly gave a judgment.

Zhao Feng’s first appearance, it was so easy to win.

Because his opponent is not strong, it is not too noticeable.

"Hey! This kid is really dare to support the big, actually use the basic boxing method!"

Some of the children watching the game, sneer.

"188 to 66!

After a while, it was the turn of Zhao Feng to play for the second time.

In the group stage, there is a rule. If you lose 10 games in total, you will be eliminated. Because the group matches, only 10 players will be selected in each group.

If you can win 20 games in a row, you can immediately advance to the next round and leave the group stage.

The second game of Zhao Feng is a horse face teenager with a double peak in martial arts.

"Yan Gangquan!"

Zhao Feng’s fist does not even need to think, like a fish, and travels through deep-sea corals to accurately cut the opponent’s vitality.

Hey!

The horse face snorted and was slammed into the ground by Zhao Feng.

"It is the basic boxing method!"

Some family children on the field are not worried.

Referee Warrior, slightly wrong, no expression: "No. 188!"

This is already the second win of Zhao Feng.

His performance caused the attention of some Zhao people.

However, in the next two trials, Zhao Feng won the basic boxing method.

Four consecutive victories!

"This kid is too crazy. He thought that with the basic boxing method, he would be invincible?"

"Hey! His opponents are not strong. When they meet their opponents, they are not so easy!"

Some of the children in the audience, scorned the performance of Zhao Feng.

"188 to 47!"

Finally, in the fifth round, Zhao Feng’s opponent was a martial arts triple child, ranking the top five in the group.

"Zhao Kui! Beat the kid!"

Some people shouted under the competition.

There are many people who have been dissatisfied with Zhao Feng.

"Kid, that's it."

Zhao Kui's tall body, standing in front, the body's powerful blood and blood, condensed in the muscles of the limbs.

He just stood in front of him and could bring great pressure to the other children of other martial arts.

The outer children of the competition, there are only more than 60 people in the martial arts.

Therefore, every martial arts trio, in this group, is considered to be a strong.

"Take out your skills."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, the ordinary martial arts triple, he has not been in the eye.

"Ha ha ha... you have the basics to use the basic boxing method."

Zhao Kuichang laughed and looked like a male lion, carrying a dull wind and rushing to Zhao Feng.

"Lion King!"

Zhao Kui is full of qi and blood, condenses and erupts, and integrates into the body weight, which has a terrible impact on Zhao Feng.

Even if it is the martial arts triple peak, it is not easy to face this kind of force.

"Oh, good! Pick me up - Yan Gangquan!"

Zhao Feng's body shape flashed, and actually took the initiative to meet Zhao Kui, and even the body, as far as it is below.

Is it Yan Gang?

Some children under the field almost didn't faint.

call!

Zhao Feng slammed out a fist, as if accompanied by a group of fierce fire, and Zhao Kui's body, smashed.

嗙——

A dull and heavy sound, blasted on the 7th.

Immediately, a squeak came.

Pit!

Zhao Kui is as tall as a tiger's body, kneeling on the ground, and his teeth have been cut off.

what!

The next son of the field, stunned.

"No. 188, Zhao Feng won!"

The referee, when giving the verdict, is incredible.

It is the basic boxing method!

Five-game winning streak!

This is undoubtedly the face of some family children.

"Basic boxing... How is this possible..."

Zhao Kui’s face turned off the stage.

After defeating Zhao Kui, Zhao Feng’s next test was easier.

Five-game winning streak... six-game winning streak... seven consecutive victories...

Later, some opponents with less than three martial arts, after seeing him, simply admit defeat.

In the No. 7 contest, there is the same winning streak, only the group's number one "Zhao Chengang".

"It turned out that this kid is practicing the basic boxing method to the peak of the fire. It is no wonder that it is so powerful. This is definitely the result of practicing the basic boxing method. Hey, when you meet me, let you taste the power of advanced martial arts..."

Zhao Chengang secretly sneered.

So far, Zhao Feng and Zhao Chengang, who are called "doubles" on the 7th, have maintained a record of winning streak.

Seven-game winning streak... eight consecutive victories... nine consecutive victories... ten consecutive victories...

"You said Zhao Feng and Zhao Chengang, which is more powerful."

"It should be Zhao Chen's chance of winning a big point, but Zhao Feng is not weak, obviously a dark horse."

There are many arguments about the children of the family near the martial arts.

Like the other groups, there is one of the strongest, all the way to the invincible.

For example, Zhao Yue and Zhao Yijian, the strength of the entire group, all the way opponents, mostly abstaining.

In particular, Zhao Yijian, the performance of the performance is too terrible, a sword, it may hurt people's lives, his opponents basically abstained.

Only in the seventh group, there is a situation of "double marching in".

Many people in the field are looking forward to the encounter between Zhao Feng and Zhao Chengang.

In the twelfth game of Zhao Feng, he met an acquaintance.

That is Zhao Xue!

This is an awkward opponent.

"Little snow, let's lose."

Zhao Feng looked calm.

Zhao Xue just barely reached the double peak and could never be his opponent.

At this time, even Zhao Yijian of the No. 2 martial arts watched the situation here.

"Put away? I won't!"

Zhao Xueyin’s teeth bite, and the delicate and beautiful face reveals a hint of stubbornness.

She does not allow herself to admit defeat to Zhao Feng.

At the beginning, in the town of Qingye, Zhao Xue had been admiring and admiring Zhao Feng, thinking that he was the best teenager in town.

However, since she entered the Zhao family in Yuyang City, she discovered that Qingye Town is so small...

As a weak woman, in a strange and cruel environment, she resolutely made a choice to climb the top three Zhao Yijian.

Although Zhao Feng never accepted her, Zhao Xue refused to admit defeat to her original choice.

"Ok!"

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Floating the wind!"

Zhao Xuejiao snorted, the slender figure resembled a light breeze, blending into the continuous palm, pointing directly to Zhao Feng's temple.

"Floating Wind Hand" is a set of intermediate martial arts, suitable for women's cultivation, good at soft gram.

On the level of Gongfa, "Floating Wind" is equivalent to Zhao Feng's "Rangerous Dragon Fist", but it can restrain the latter, and can also restrain the "Yan Gangquan" with a fierce style.

"Yan Gangquan!"

Zhao Feng is not moving, the foundation of the simple and unpretentious, punching out.

Hey!

One punch and one hand, overlapping.

Immediately, I saw Zhao Xuejiao screaming, his body was unstable, and he was about to fall.

Ugh!

Zhao Feng sighed softly and reached out to hold Zhao Xue.

After all... The other party was a younger brother who grew up together, and he was somewhat intolerable.

"Point the wind!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xue was rescued by him. The cold mang flashed in the middle, and the jade finger crossed a sharp thorn and pointed to Zhao Feng’s chest.

The sudden changes in this scene made many family children on the field surprised.

The referee warrior is also one of them.

At such a close distance, Zhao Feng reached out and held Zhao Xue, almost unable to dodge.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng’s face showed a trace of anger, and there was a strong blood in his body. His arms and body were shaken and Zhao Xuezhen flew out.

thump!

Zhao Xue screamed, spit out a blood, flew out of the martial arts, fell a bit of a slap, and stunned.

"No. 188 Zhao Fengsheng."

The judgment of the referee was indifferent, and at the same time disdained Zhao Xue.

Obviously, Zhao Xue’s performance just made the referee feel shameless.

"Snow!"

On the 2nd, Zhao Yijian of the Wutai, exclaimed, flew over.

Zhao Feng walked down to Wutai in a cold face. He didn't expect it. Zhao Xue would start to attack himself in that situation.

"Kids... We are walking! When you meet me, you know what a shame."

Zhao Yijian stunned the gloom.

"I am also looking forward to it."

Zhao Feng turned away and never looked at Zhao Xue again.

He also vaguely heard Zhao Xue’s voice: "Sword brother, you must avenge me..."

After defeating Zhao Xue, Zhao Feng won a 12-game winning streak.

Twelve-game winning streak...13-game winning streak...14-game winning streak!

Zhao Feng’s record has improved a little.

Looking at this trend, he has a basic boxing method, and he wants to sweep the No. 7 to Wutai.

The entire No. 7 contestant, and only the group's number one "Zhao Chenang", is comparable to his record.

"With six more games, I will be able to advance to the next round."

Zhao Feng seemed calm and calm throughout the game.

however.

In the fifteenth round of the competition, Zhao Feng met the group's number one "Zhao Chengang".

On the 7th, the situation of "double marching in" with Wutai has finally pushed to a climax!

"Finally met!"

The children of the Zhao people in the seventh group, like the heavy burdens, Chang Song breathed out, and they all showed excitement.

Even some of the other groups of participants are eager and looking forward to this side.

interesting!

On the 7th, the referee of the martial arts showed a smile.

"Kid, I finally met you, and you have the ability to continue to use the basic boxing method."

Zhao Chengang licked his tongue and showed a smile in his eyes.

On the strength, Zhao Chengang ranks in the top ten of the outer-children, and he is also practicing advanced martial arts, which is three levels higher than the basic boxing method.

If Zhao Feng dares to use the basic boxing method, it is tantamount to self-seeking shame!

At this time, the eyes of many members of the Zhao family on the field were attracted by this side.

“What is wrong? I continue to use the basic boxing method.”

Zhao Feng is not salty and not light.

what! Also use the basic boxing method?

There was a lot of noise on the field, accompanied by more shocks and the sound of cold air.

"Is this kid taking the wrong medicine!"

"It's too crazy! He really thought that with the basic boxing method, you can swept the group stage?"

......

"Also... also using basic boxing?"

The referee twitched.

Even from the perspective of the referee, he feels that Zhao Feng is too big!

As the opponent's Zhao Chengang, the smile on his face suddenly solidified, as if he had been slap in the palm of his hand...