"How is it? Ximen, am I handsome?" Lu Xiaofeng bumped Ximen Chuixue with his shoulder.

"Yeah." Ximen Chuixue hummed with black hair.

Lin Pingzhi thought to himself that this is indeed a normal development.

Immediately afterwards, the Mongolian side sent Darba.

And the Southern Song Dynasty sent Zhou Botong.

When Zhou Botong came on stage, he smiled towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Be careful." Lin Pingzhi reminded.

"Don't worry, brother." Zhou Botong was very confident.

Seeing Zhou Botong coming up, Huo Dou thought to himself that this old guy should be quite famous for his age.

"Will you sign up? Our second round will be my brother Daerba." Huo Du said.

"Roar--"

Daerba punched his chest a few times, roared, and then ran to the middle.

"Our second player is Zhou Botong." Huang Rong said.

When Lin Pingzhi saw Huo Dou and his party, except for the black-clothed swordsman, everyone was shocked.

Obviously they have all heard the name of the old urchin Zhou Botong.

"Senior brother, be careful." Huo Dou reminded Daerba.

"Good junior brother!" Daerba nodded and said.

"Come on, come on." The old urchin laughed, "The old urchin can't wait to play with you."

Daerba's tongue is not very good, so he didn't talk nonsense with Zhou Botong.

"Go to hell!"

With a loud roar, he used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and slapped Zhou Botong directly.

Jinlun Fawang knew that Daerba was born with supernatural power, and the dragon-elephant prajna kung fu was more suitable for him, so he taught him the dragon-elephant prajna kung fu that breaks all dharmas.

Zhou Botong laughed and used the Great Subduing Demon Fist from the Nine Yin Manual to confront Daerba.

"Bang".

There was a crack in the floor.

The strength of the two of them was transmitted to their feet.

The marble slab couldn't bear it at all, and it shattered directly.

The two separated after fighting each other.

Zhou Botong shook his hand.

"Damn, what a lot of strength." Zhou Botong complained.

Daerba didn't seem to feel anything, he directly rushed towards Zhou Botong again.

"Kill you."

Zhou Botong narrowed his eyes slightly, the originally indecent play disappeared from his face without a trace.

He was serious.

Daerba punched Zhou Botong.

The latter beckoned backhand and waved the five strings lightly at Daerba's elbow.

Daerba instantly felt his arm go numb.

At the same time, Zhou Botong, who possesses both left and right fighting skills, directly blasted Daerba's chest with his other hand.

Lin Pingzhi nodded secretly, thinking that the old naughty boy is indeed an old naughty boy, he is very proficient in using the kung fu of the Nine Yin Manual.

Daerba was pushed back a few steps, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The severe pain didn't seem to make him retreat, but instead aroused the fierceness in his bones.

"Ah!" Daerba roared, rushing towards Zhou Botong desperately.

Lin Pingzhi knew that this Daerba was bewitched.

There was only killing intent in his eyes.

As for Zhou Botong?

He's still pretty relaxed.

But Lin Pingzhi knew that the crazy Daerba was not afraid of pain, life and death.

For Zhou Botong, it will be quite difficult.

"Brother Zhou, find the right opportunity!" Huang Rong shouted.

She wanted Zhou Botong to kill Daerba if he had a chance.

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