Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Chapter 149

Spider Man Zhizhi ejected to the middle of the ring, hung in the air and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to our climber, now we are the second-ranked challenger. He is also a human being. He invested a huge amount of money to buy himself in the first moment of the game. To win, you have to have inside information or have absolute confidence in your own strength.”

When everyone saw the scene, his eyes were attracted to him, and Mr. Spider Man continued with satisfaction.

"Moreover, he signed up to challenge three people at the same time. If he wins this battle, he will get the three floors of all the bets that failed to buy the building, and will get the opportunity to climb the building three times, and have the opportunity to get three exotic beauties at once. Favor, as for whether he can make beauties fall in love with him and follow him for the rest of their lives, that depends on his skill."

"Let us invite today's second challenger, Mr. Wu Dingfeng."

His eight legs hanging in the air were raised together, and he made an encouraging sound of "yo yo yo" from his mouth.

The monster monk's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Yingying Yanyan on the second floor. His envy and jealousy were clearly revealed through his eyes, and he couldn't even control his movements.

The scene became more lively. Under the spotlight, Wu Dingfeng exuded the aura of a master and slowly walked towards the ring.

It has to be said that Zhizhi's ability to control the scene is quite good, and he can mobilize the atmosphere of the scene with just a few words.

There was a trace of thought in the eyes of the young man in green shirt in front of the counter, which was caught by Zhizhi. He kept guessing what the young man was thinking, and secretly sent a message to his sister, asking her to do two things quickly: [-]. Recruit a master, [-]. Ask the manager.

The young man in green shirt seemed unaware of what was happening in front of him.

Wu Dingfeng enjoyed the cheers and the vanity of being the center of attention. He closed his eyes, opened his arms and immersed himself in his own moment of glory.

"Hey, little one, hurry up and hit me! After the beating, I have to go home to nurse the baby!"

"Yeah, hurry up. We don't have any rice to cook at home. We're still waiting to win some spiritual stones to go back and buy meat."

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A word of urging heated up the atmosphere at the scene again, and everyone scolded Wu Dingfeng for showing off. In the end, even Zhizhi couldn't stand it anymore. He took a step forward and asked calmly: "Fellow martial artist, have you made your choice? Only after we get into the ring." Start praying, will it be too late? Pray for the beast god to come and give you good luck?"

All the monks laughed together.

Wu Dingfeng was not affected. When he felt that the momentum was almost building, he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I will choose the scholar."

Kong Fang stepped forward, he was also from the human race, and bowed his hands first. Wu Dingfeng held his head high and showed no enthusiasm as when he came to ask questions before.

As Zhizhi shouted the slogan "Start", the thick-backed heavy sword appeared in Wu Dingfeng's hand. The sword swayed with light and shadow, and slashed at Kong Fang with many knives like a violent storm. The knives never left Kong Fang's vitals, as long as they hit any With one strike, the chance to fight again will basically be lost.

A sword light came from in front of him, and a yellowed bamboo slip appeared in Kong Fang's hand. His fingers wrote the three words "unload, guard, and bomb" in the void. A wisp of breeze chased the three words on the slip, and the sword light was blown away. Digests quickly.

Wu Dingfeng made a move with his sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Kong Fang's heart orifice. Kong Fang held the letter in one hand, and took out the other hand from his sleeve, pointed at the incoming heavy sword, and said in his mouth: "A gentleman does not use swords."

A mysterious power was inexplicably attached to Wu Dingfeng's knife. Although it was not blessed by the power of a saint, it still made him feel that there was an intention to take back the pierced blade.

He activated his spiritual power, suppressed the thick-backed heavy sword with all his strength, suppressed the will of the heavy sword, and did not change his goal.

Kong Fang didn't panic, took a step back, raised the slip, and read aloud: "The breeze is coming slowly, but the water is calm."

For no apparent reason, a few lingering breezes suddenly appeared in the impenetrable lobby, moving him away and disintegrating Wu Dingfeng's offensive.

Kong Fang held the book in front of his chest with both hands. The letter emitted a bright light, which was gentle but not blinding. He read out respectfully: "Conquer the enemy without fighting."

Wu Dingfeng was blinded by the breeze. After hearing these words, he actually felt the will to retreat his troops.

He quickly closed his hearing and relied only on his vision to fight the enemy.

"The dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Dingfeng couldn't see or hear. His eyes were filled with images of the past. He was so frightened that he kept retreating, trying to keep a safe distance.

Kong Fang flew up, stood above Wu Dingfeng, and still read: "The breeze is coming slowly."

He gently sent Wu Dingfeng out of the ring.

When Wu Dingfeng woke up, he was already in the void, with the breeze beneath his feet, and the arena was three feet in front of him.

There was no applause. This battle shocked all the monsters. It turned out that the battle could be so easy, and they were defeated without even touching the corners of the enemy's clothes. What kind of magical ability is this.

The seeds of reading, the seeds of reading can be so unreasonable, what they say is what they say, so why should they practice? Just go home and study. No, when I/I have a baby, I must send him/her to study. When the time comes, read something like "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beautiful beast girl." Wouldn't that make the world a beautiful place?

Spider Man Zhizhi interrupted everyone's fantasy. He returned to the ring and shouted loudly: "Wu Dingping, one defeat."

Wu Dingfeng stepped onto the ring again, stepped heavily on the ground of the underground ring, and looked at Kong Fang in fear. He was unable to come to his senses. It was not until the sound of defeat came that he came to his senses and looked at him fearfully. There were two people left.

"Fellow martial artist, you have two more opportunities to challenge. Who will you choose next?"

"Who to choose?" His eyes looked back and forth between Fozi and Jianzi.

"Which fat guy to choose!" Wu Dingfeng finally decided.

Huang Renren was furious, rushed forward and cursed angrily: "Your eyes are blocked by sex, I just have more flesh on my face, not fat!"

The sword he carried seemed to feel his anger and automatically appeared in front of him, breathing out the sword light.

When Wu Dingfeng saw Huang Renren's move, he felt a little calmer. He was impatient and impatient, and he was still a swordsman. What a waste.

He lifted the heavy knife, held the back of the knife with his left hand, pointed the knife's edge toward the sky, turned his body sideways, so that the knife was parallel to his line of sight, and stared at Huang Renren coldly.

Huang Renren was furious and said loudly: "It's hard to pick a weak persimmon, right? Grandpa only has three moves. If you take the next one, I lose."

Wu Dingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth with a hint of contempt.

The sword light suddenly became powerful, one sword transformed into ten thousand swords, and the sword energy filled the whole tavern. The sword was the king of hundreds of weapons. As soon as the sword came out, many weapons screamed at the same time, and the fighting spirit was high.But regardless of whether he was a human or a demon, the moment the sword was unsheathed, he still felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being struck by sword light the next second.

Thousands of swords surrounded him one after another, forming a long river of sword energy and crashing into Wu Dingfeng. The sound of the swords clanging against each other was very pleasant.

Wu Dingfeng blasted the Jianhe with all his strength. At the end of the Jianhe, there were hundreds of swords fused into one, speeding towards him under the cover of the flying swords. By the time he discovered it, it was too late. The big sword and the heavy sword collided without any surprise. There was a loud noise, but it was split at the first touch. Wu Dingfeng's sword was still standing, but he didn't dare to move anymore because there were two swords standing in front of him.

One sword was hanging high on his forehead, and the other was hanging low on his crotch.

Not only him, but also the audience watching below took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time.

This angle is too tricky, and the sword moves are also a bit wretched.

"The first move!" Huang Renren finally read out the first sentence after the three-move agreement.

The sword light was still hesitating, and Wu Dingfeng felt a little chilly.

"I...I...this battle...give up!"

Zhizhi suddenly panicked. He was really going to lose, right? Each one was hiding deeper than the other. With this kind of strength, could the drinking buddies at the scene be able to defeat him?

He glanced at the man sitting in front of the counter with a relaxed expression. He seemed not worried at all that the three of them would lose. Why was he so sure? Did he also have an inside story, or were they originally a team?