During the twenty-minute break, the war drums resounded in the sky, and Elder Lu seemed to have regained his original spirit, and announced loudly: "The final of the Xuan-level Group Ancient Martial Arts Competition starts now, please invite the two finalists to come to the stage." ”

In the applause and cheers of the crowd, Luo Feng and Jiang Yixue returned to the ring, but most of the applause and cheers were for Luo Feng.

Luo Feng went through several desperate battles before standing in the ring of the finals, giving the deepest impression and being the favorite to win the championship.

And Jiang Yixue just relied on the draw bye to enter the finals, and many people thought that she was just lucky, and they were not optimistic that she could win the championship.

Luo Feng changed his outfit again, took off the blue soft armor, and instead dressed as an ancient barbarian warrior, wearing leopard print leather shorts, shirtless, and a shiny bronze heart guard diagonally on his shoulder, revealing the muscles of his whole body.

Many female disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace exclaimed, chattering non-stop: "The chest muscles are so big." ”

"It's so handsome. ”

"Why is he wearing so little, it's so shameless, but can I get closer to him?"

Li Rouge reminded these female disciples unhappily: "Pay attention to the image, he is our opponent now, be more restrained, don't be like a nymphomaniac, I haven't seen a man." ”

"I've seen it, I've never seen it so handsome. ”

"Although he is our opponent, it doesn't affect my admiration for handsome guys. ”

Seeing that Luo Feng had changed his dress again, Yue Zhuoqun looked contemptuous, and said with pity: "I didn't expect it to be the two of them, entering the finals of the Xuan-level group, handsome guys and beauties, it doesn't look like they're here to participate in the competition, it's like they're here to walk the catwalk." ”

It is not difficult to hear that Yue Zhuoqun's tone was filled with jealousy, and Daoist Chongxu also showed a look of disdain: "Where is this ancient martial artist, it is simply a clown, it is really ridiculous." ”

Zen Master Zhikong shouted at the Buddha's mouth: "Amitabha, the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient." ”

Du Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Who stipulates that you can't change a few more sets of clothes in the competition, what's wrong with modern young people pursuing fashion, although we are ancient martial artists, but the times have changed, and we must become more and more sophisticated and sophisticated, but our hearts must keep up with the rhythm of the times, don't lag behind, and be forever young." ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said: "Brother Du, you said it so well, I support you, but he can't win the championship if he changes a hundred sets of clothes, Brother Du, what do you think?"

Du Zhong didn't expect to become a competitor with Ye Feng, although he had a deep friendship, but the game was still a competition, he smiled slightly bitterly: "This, it's not completely certain yet, it's up to the people in the ring to decide, not us." ”

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said nothing, did not participate in the argument, and only said: "That girl can win, I will bet on a Heavenly Spirit Pill, all the sect masters here, who is willing to bet with me?"

It's really not usual to speak, when he speaks, it's shocking to cry ghosts and gods, Yue Zhuoqun and they looked at each other, a little undecided, Yue Zhuoqun's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and asked Ye Feng: "Sect Master Ye, do you bet?"

Ye Feng gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Mo Da has vision, I will count it, and I will bet on my girlfriend to win." ”

Yue Zhuoqun was a little excited, and pointed at Ye Feng with his fingers trembling slightly: "Okay, two Heavenly Spirit Pills, that is to say, if I bet on your girlfriend to lose, when your girlfriend really loses, I will be able to get two Heavenly Spirit Pills?"

"Sect Master Yue, you are really good at math, you are right. ”

"I bet. ”

Chong Xudao was expressionless, but his breathing was a little short, and he was silent for a while and then said, "I also bet on your girlfriend to lose." ”

"Amitabha, Poor Monk, Poor Monk ......"

Zen Master Zhikong's eyes were fixed on the ring, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

"Don't be a mother-in-law, don't gamble, if you don't gamble, shut up if you don't gamble. ”

"I'll bet, two Heavenly Spirit Pills, haha, I'll also bet on your girlfriend......"

Ye Feng sneered: "Old monk, can you behave a little bit, my girlfriend will not be borrowed, and besides, you are too bold, you actually want to rob me of your girlfriend?"

"Amitabha Buddha's sins, sins, I'm a monk, how can I rob your girlfriend, I mean, I want to bet on your girlfriend to lose. ”

Ye Feng showed an evil smile: "You have to think about it, whoever loses will take a Heavenly Spirit Pill out." ”

Chongxu Dao Chang glanced at Du Zhong: "Brother Du, do you want to participate?"

Du Zhong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't bet, I don't have the Heavenly Spirit Pill, you can play." ”

Ye Feng counted his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he had a jackpot winning expression, and laughed: "One, two, three, four, if my girlfriend wins, I will be able to get three Heavenly Spirit Pills, plus one Earth Spirit Pill for the champion of the Xuan-level group, one Heavenly Spirit Pill for the champion of the earth-level group, I can get four Heavenly Spirit Pills, one Earth Spirit Pill, this ancient martial arts competition, we have gained a lot, hahaha." ”

Looking at Ye Feng's triumphant appearance, the lungs of the Chongxu Dao Elder were about to explode, and he sneered: "Sect Master Ye really dreams, listening to your tone, it seems that you have won the championship of the Xuan-level group and the prefecture-level group ancient martial arts competition?"

"Yes, don't you agree? But it's okay if you don't agree, you have to speak with strength. ”

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Chongxu Dao Chief, don't have a war of words with him, let's talk about betting on the Heavenly Spirit Pill now." Mr. Mo's family has a big business, and there are countless elixirs in Fangcun Mountain, if you lose, it will definitely be no problem to lose the Heavenly Spirit Pill, Sect Master Ye, do you have the Heavenly Spirit Pill?"

Ye Feng really doesn't have the Heavenly Spirit Pill on his body now, he patted his chest: "You are really stingy, what are you afraid of, I even have a single pill, I'm afraid that I still rely on your Heavenly Spirit Pill." ”

Yue Zhuoqun, Chongxu Dao Chang, and Zhikong Zen Master looked at each other, and felt that Ye Feng's words were indeed reasonable, he could even give Du Zhong with a single pill, and the Heavenly Spirit Pill should also have it, and the three of them stopped talking and began to make their own little calculations.

Just when the gambling on the rostrum was in full swing, the competition in the ring had already begun.

Luo Feng looked at Jiang Yixue and couldn't help but marvel, it was really an honor to be able to compete with such a big beauty.

He watched Jiang Yixue's game just now, but he was in the game and was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, but now looking at Jiang Yixue so closely and seeing it so clearly, it feels completely different.

Jiang Yixue is still the same purple tight-fitting sportswear, the soft fabric outlines her graceful figure, plump chest line, round hips, the most exciting thing is her eyes that are as bright as stars, and small and cute red lips like red cherries and peaches.

Seeing Luo Feng looking at him blankly, Jiang Yixue also looked at him with interest, admiring the knotted muscles on his body: "Handsome guy, you are wearing so little, do you want to seduce me?"

Luo Feng's expression was natural: "Beautiful girl, I misunderstood, I am wearing this outfit now, I want to convey a message to everyone, that is, my identity, I am now competing as an ancient warrior, I regard death as home, I don't recognize why I don't respect you, please don't misunderstand." ”

(End of chapter)