novelones Chapter 150 All three battles were defeated
Chapter 150 All three battles were defeated
"Boss, boss!" Two consecutive calls finally called Zhizhi's soul back.
"how?"
"Is it time to announce the result?"
the man said with a smile.
Zhizhi looked at Wu Dingfeng on the ring. After being targeted by an object for such a long time, he seemed to be unable to support himself. The large beads of sweat and the swaying of his body all showed that they were undergoing huge pressure at this moment. pressure.
He didn't dare to move. It was common for people to die in the ring, but this was a position where life or death was not enough of a reason.
He didn't know if his opponent, a bitch, would be irritated by a certain sentence. He suddenly shook his hands and lost a lot of flesh on his body.
Spider Man Zhizhi quickly took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Martial fellows, two defeats."
Then thinking about Huang Renren, he said softly: "Fellow Taoist, it's okay, it's okay, you can take back your sword. If you win this battle, you must win."
Huang Renren shook the long hair that fell in front of his eyes. The long sword automatically returned to the scabbard behind him, and the sword energy hanging high and low in front of Wu Dingfeng automatically dissipated.As he walked, he defended loudly: "I have a little more flesh on my face, not fat. I don't have any eyesight. It's your fault."
Wu Dingfeng finally let out his hanging breath. Suddenly he felt a cold sensation from the root of his thigh to his leg. His pants were actually cut by the sword energy. He was horrified. He couldn't help but guess Huang Renren's cultivation level again. The sword The ability to control Qi is so precise that it only cuts the pants without damaging the skin.
He regretted a little. He had been hiding in the wilderness for so many years and had accumulated so much wealth. This time it was all gone. Although he still had another chance, he didn't feel nervous at all when he looked at the monk opposite him who was sleeping with his breasts exposed. , either he is a fool, or he is a brave person who is skilled in art.
Birds of a feather flock together, he knew. The two in front were already so powerful. He felt nervous about the remaining monk who dared to sleep in front of the arena of life and death.
"Monk, it's your turn, monk."
Kong Fang gently pushed Huang Mancang a few times, and Huang Mancang woke up and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? I'm going to eat after the fight. What are you doing standing here?"
Kong Fang patted his forehead lightly. As expected, birds of a feather flock together, and he was really heart-warming. He said angrily: "The fight isn't over yet, it's your turn."
"I still have to fight. Hey, I'm so annoyed. It's so hard to even eat. Let's ask them to do it together. Otherwise, we won't be able to catch up with the meal. It takes too long to fight one by one."
When the demonic beasts heard this, they were all furious and roared under the ring. Some of them had already begun to curse Wu Dingfeng. It was unacceptable for a human being to be so arrogant in the territory of the demonic beasts and even allow him to stand on the stage. Just hurry down and replace them.
Wu Dingfeng was already nervous, but when he heard Fozi's declaration that he would come together, his momentum became even lower. At this time, he was so excited by the audience that he could no longer hold his weapon.
He took a deep breath, put away his distracting thoughts, put the heavy knife into the storage bag, and took out a blunt sword with a broken tip from the bag, with a complicated expression.
It was another mysterious operation, and the monsters who were familiar with him also frowned, looking confused.
Shaking out a sword flower, before the monk came on stage, he calmly adjusted his breath and entered a state of neither sadness nor joy.
It seemed that Buddha was really hungry. As soon as he came on stage, he glared angrily at the Vajra Dharma Image. The Dharma Image held a weapon and emitted a dazzling light. He didn't have many words, he just shouted: "Fight, bitch!"
The appearance and moves are integrated into one, and the endless momentum overwhelms Wu Dingfeng amidst the sound of space collapse.
Wu Dingfeng is skilled in swordsmanship, looking for gaps in the golden light, and his eyes are sharp. His Taoist heart has always been firm. Although he was tricked by the sect, he broke off with the sect and fled to the wilderness to survive, but his Taoist heart will never be destroyed. After his experience, He has a deeper understanding of the way of swordsmanship, but the sect's swordsmanship is not advanced, so even if he has a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship, the strength he exerts is still increased based on the original foundation.
The sword energy was fierce, and the sword came out like a dragon. When the fist and sword met, he was obviously a little more agile than when he used the sword before. Fozi accepted the first attack, but with his physique, he did not consider the loss of spiritual power at all. , after punching out, that set of combos followed. The power of the fist seal was like a storm, so heavy that Wu Dingfeng could not lift his head. No sword move could be used at all.
The Buddhist image and moves were combined into one, invincible. Wu Dingfeng stepped back step by step. Suddenly his sword style changed. The sword light was like water, like flowers in the moon mist, lingering and hazy. He took a step back and used visual errors to block the Buddha. In an instant, the spiritual energy from all over the body poured into the broken sword crazily, and the human sword merged into one, shining brightly from the haze, and pierced the fist that was coming from Fozi.
The Buddhist disciple Huang Mancang was furious with his real body. There was a swordsman who dared to offend the divine power and use his sword against Vajra. He roared angrily and punched forward with the blessing of the Buddha. The golden demon-conquering cone came out and struck with all his strength. The Broken Swords charged together, and a sharp and ear-piercing explosion sounded. When everyone in the audience subconsciously raised their hands to cover their ears, the battle was decided.
The Buddha's image dispersed and returned to his true form; Wu Dingfeng's body was broken and he collapsed to the ground, with the broken sword falling not far from him.
Perhaps many people have guessed the outcome, but they still hope that a bit of luck can change the outcome. In fact, luck is the biggest stumbling block to human progress. When there is insufficient preparation and insufficient foundation, there are no surprises and clever tricks, and you try to rely on luck to fish in troubled waters. , the final results are far from satisfactory.
"Retreat!" Kong Fangyan said.
"I only use three swords. If you are not defeated, I will lose." This is the sword.
"What are you talking about? If you don't fall down yet, the King of Vajra's dharma will not turn around. I'll take a rest if I'm tired."
Many of the challengers who signed up were defeated one after another. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer challengers, and the reinforcements that his sister sent for had not returned yet, Spider Man Zhizhi began to panic.
Wu Dingfeng was thrown an elixir by the scholar in green shirt and was placed behind the counter to recover. His muscles were squirming, and his dislocated muscles and bones should also be recovering. The breath stirring under his skin was like a foreign body causing trouble in his body, and a stream of blood was rising, but They were all lingering half a foot outside of him, going back and forth.
"Brother, I'm back."
Zhizhi's brows unfurled, and a familiar smile appeared on his face. He waved vigorously at his sister, leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "How about inviting that general?"
The spider girl who walked in front pouted to show her true unhappiness, but her voice was cheerful. She said, "We have invited the Bull Demon King and the Ape King from the Eight Great Generals."
Zhizhi's heart tightened, and he looked at his sister's five legs standing on her chest. He cursed endlessly in his heart, but did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He shouted loudly: "The two generals are finally back. It's time to rest." It’s indeed a bit long.”
When the two demons, Ox and Monkey, saw the man in green shirt sitting in front of the counter, the corners of their mouths moved but they did not speak.
Zhizhi diligently wiped the counter, tables and stools, and served drinks.
The Bull Demon King saw that there were three people on the stage. After drinking all the drinks, he slammed his glass on the bar, looked away, raised his thumb and little finger, and kept shaking.
Spider Woman grabbed her brother's clothes under the counter, but was pushed away by Zhizhi without a trace. He rushed forward and looked at the Bull Demon King with sharp eyes. The Bull Demon King glanced at Zhizhi, then turned his head away, pretending to leave.
Knowing that he had no choice but to take the wine glass, fill it with wine and throw it back in front of the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King and the Ape King smiled at each other, resumed their positions, drank and watched the show.
The spider brothers and sisters gathered together and talked in animal language. The charges of the God of War Hall were too high recently. This time they asked for [-]%. They said that they would be more confident if they caught up with the Ape King.
The news coming from the Beast God Hall is that the master of the beast is not in the hall for the time being, and the housekeeper should be able to make it in time if he goes to ask the second master to come forward.
Zhizhi's face turned gloomy. He left the earth and brought people out, and he still had to pay. The God of War Hall was [-]% and the God of Beasts Hall was [-]%. He only had [-]% left. He also had to raise so many witches upstairs, so he couldn't make ends meet.