No matter what, this Zichen has successfully advanced four times with his cultivation in the foundation building stage, which has already won the supreme honor for Longhu Mountain.

So for Zhang Zichen, Zhang Qingyun still has a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Qingyun turned around and asked, "Two junior brothers, what do you think of this Zichen?"

He asked, naturally, Zhang Shouqing and Chen Qingfeng.

Zhang Shouqing and Chen Qingfeng were stunned for a moment, and shook their heads almost at the same time: "Head, the first four times, Zichen relied on luck to advance, but this time against the popular candidate Pang Bin, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." ”

"Alas, fate! the fate of our Dragon Tiger Mountain!" Zhang Qingyun sighed and was about to turn back.

Suddenly, Zhang Jianfeng, who had been silent, said loudly: "Head, don't worry, my junior brother will definitely be able to advance this time." ”

Zhang Qingyun was stunned, looked at Zhang Jianfeng, and said with a wry smile: "Jianfeng, why do you think so?"

Zhang Jianfeng smiled: "Because of Zi Chen, he has this strength?"

After hearing this, Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "There are not many of us who are not strong, I just hope that a miracle will happen." In the last game, Pang Bin played against the people of Mount Emei, I watched it carefully and found that Pang Bin and the Taoist priest of Mount Emei were very likely to lose both. I mean, if Zichen is lucky, then he can successfully advance again. ”

Luck to get the cut?

Zhang Jianfeng reluctantly put aside this topic.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun seemed to think of something, he stared at He Huimin, who had been eating snacks, "Girl, what is your relationship with Zichen?"

He Huimin threw a popcorn into her mouth and replied without hesitation: "The relationship between people and scum." ”

"This ......" Although Zhang Qingyun didn't understand, he still asked, "Girl, you are the seventh disciple of Yuan Xuanqi Yuan of Tiangang Sect, right?"

"Well, my name is He Huimin. He Huimin said with a smile.

"Ho Hui Min, good name. Zhang Qingyun first praised a sentence, and then asked, "Miss He, can you tell me, why did that disciple of your Tiangangmen suddenly give up the game just now? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be a problem for him to defeat Zhang Zichen, right?"

Regarding this question, He Huimin also shook his head and was puzzled: "I just don't know this, my senior sister, Zhang Zichen's strength is not something that those disciples in the early stage of Jindan can deal with." Therefore, he ordered us Tiangangmen people to choose to give up on their own initiative whenever we encounter a duel with Zhang Zichen. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Qingyun frowned.

"That's true!" He Huimin smiled.

"Zhang Zichen is still building a foundation and cultivating, and we know his strength best. Zhang Qingyun analyzed, "The only possibility is that your senior sister is deliberately letting Zhang Zichen go." ”

"Maybe!" He Huimin, "Anyway, if you don't let it, this scumbag will stop here, how useless we are, how useless we are, just let things develop naturally." ”

With hesitation about He Huimin's words, Zhang Qingyun put his eyes back on the game.

At the same time, on the side of Wudang Mountain, there was also a voice of resentment.

"This Zhang Zichen actually dares to walk with our senior brother's woman!

"That's right, Senior Brother Pang's cultivation is also good with us, and he can deal with that Zhang Zichen later, with one finger!"

"That's right, I really hope that Senior Brother Pang can kill Zhang Zichen, and then our Senior Brother will have hope!"

The disciples of Wudang Mountain all wanted to kill Zhang Zichen.

The reason is very simple, just because before, He Huimin hooked Zhang Zichen's shoulder and kissed him on the face.

This is enough to make Zhang Zichen the target of Wudang Mountain's blockade.

So now, almost everyone thinks that Zhang Zichen will be defeated.

But among so many people, only three people thought that Zhang Zichen would be promoted.

These three people, in addition to Zhang Jianfeng, are the Flowing Moon Frost and Qi Jingyun of Tiangangmen.

At the time of the battle between Dijing and Wu Luo, Liuyue Shuang and Qi Jingyun had already seen Zhang Zichen's strength, and even he couldn't imagine that with a monk like Zhang Zichen at the foundation building stage, he would fight with Nengwu Luo.

People who can fight with Wu Luo should not be a problem to deal with this Pang Bin.

In the midst of this wave of discussion, the game in the square began.

On the square, there are two games in total.

One is the Maoshan Taoist against the Tiangangmen Taoist, and the other is Zhang Zichen against Pang Bin.

Zhang Zichen and Pang Bin stood facing each other, both of them sneering, their eyes full of murder.

"Pang Bin, today next year is your death day!" Zhang Zichen glared angrily.

"Zhang Zichen, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Pang!" Pang Bin was also vowing.

"Hmph, then come on!" Zhang Zichen moved his hands, and the two Dao talismans were caught in his hands, and as soon as Pang Bin moved, Zhang Zichen was about to launch a sudden attack.

Sure enough, Pang Bin was anxious to kill Zhang Zichen, so he picked up his true qi and ran forward!

Pang Bin's palms stretched out, and two white rays of true qi appeared in the palm of his hand, these two white lights, combined with Pang Bin's murderous eyes, seemed to be sure to wipe out Zhang Zichen.

But suddenly, Pang Bin, who ran in front of Zhang Zichen, screamed miserably, and then poofed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Zichen, who was originally going to face the enemy, was stunned, but after taking a closer look, he found that Pang Bin was unconscious on the spot after spitting out this mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Pretending to be dead, fainting, or dead? What kind of trick is this?

Zhang Zichen was stunned, and at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

However, Zhang Zichen, who had seen the warmth and coldness of the world during this time, immediately took a step back, he looked at the referee who came over and shouted: "Referee, it's none of my business, Pang Bin fainted by himself, I didn't move him......!"

In Zhang Zichen's impatient explanation, after the referee checked the injury next to him, "The ghost knows that you can't hurt Pang Bin, Pang Bin's injury is serious, maybe it is the sequelae left over from the last game." ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, his face was suddenly full of black lines, and he said angrily: "Referee, it's wrong for you to be like this, although I am only in the foundation building stage, my strength is still very strong." If Pang Bin hadn't been injured, I could still have knocked him down, believe it or not?"

However, the referee only replied to him with ten words: "Don't believe it! I only believe that you are brain-dead!"

Sure enough, when Zhang Zichen heard this, he immediately went berserk: "I'm the referee, it's wrong for you to be so despicable, you are personally attacking me." I sue you, I'm very powerful, I'll tell you the truth, you're attacking me like this, I'm beating you!"

The referee was annoyed by Zhang Zichen's constant noise, and said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, do you have a kind of one more sentence from you, believe it or not, I will sentence you out of the game!?"

"Okay, I'm not going to do it, you can go ahead and decide how the game goes. Zhang Zichen was quite interesting, and immediately kept silent.