"What do you say?" Ma Zhiguang was not to be outdone, and also shook his fist towards Qiu Li.

The two sides were tense, and those who did not know the situation thought that there would be a bloody battle soon.

"A game is a win or a loser. Qiu Li pursed his lips and said, "Also, don't make small moves, otherwise, I won't let you eat and walk around." ”

"Hehe!" Ma Zhiguang smiled evilly, "Brother Qiu, otherwise, I'll go down, and you will share 150,000 yuan with me, how about it?"

Qiu Li was stunned: "You want to earn me 150,000 when you raise your legs?"

Chu Tianfeng stood aside with a smile, quietly watching the two perform.

"Then if you don't go down, I'll give you 150,000!" Ma Zhiguang's smile was much brighter than Chu Tianfeng's.

Qiu Li was a little entangled, thought for a while, and then gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go down, you give me 150,000." ”

"Whatever you want. Ma Zhiguang looked indifferent, "I don't have that much cash, I'll give it to you when I get two hundred and fifty dollars." ”

Chu Tianfeng said in his heart, very good, wait for me, I will give it to you well.

"Okay!" Qiu Li looked at Chu Tianfeng beautifully, turned around and jumped off the high platform.

"Okay?" the old referee tried his best to hold back a laugh and looked at Ma Zhiguang like a fool.

He knew that this thing was planted today, and that two hundred and fifty ...... uh, eleven, it was really a pit!

"Yes, thank you, senior!" Ma Zhiguang misunderstood the look in the old referee's eyes as concern.

"The contest begins!" the old referee stepped aside, ready to see Ma Zhiguang's miserable appearance.

Chu Tianfeng finally waited for the old referee's words, and without hesitation at the moment, his body shook and his right fist smashed high!

"Wait!" Ma Zhiguang was shocked, "What about the money that was promised?"

The elderly referee turned his face away, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Chu Tianfeng also didn't care about it, and smashed it with his right fist!

Ma Zhiguang didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to take it hard.

Bang!

Chu Tianfeng's punch increased a little force, and Ma Zhiguang was smashed back a few steps, his arms were sore, and his internal organs were shocked.

"In the late stage of Huajin?" Ma Zhi's smooth face was as earth-colored.

What a cheat!

Ma Zhiguang's intestines are all repentant!

Seeing Ma Zhiguang's painful face, the elderly referee suddenly felt that Chu Tianfeng was too cute, and he wanted to hug Chu Tianfeng and kiss him.

Most of the audience laughed, and the white fat man Bai Yucheng even laughed and rolled back. Only Du Jingjing rolled her eyes and scolded the pig's head.

"Isn't it cool?" The pig-headed Chu Tianfeng also changed to a bad smile, and walked towards Ma Zhiguang with his wrist.

When he guessed boxing just now, he saw all Ma Zhiguang's small movements in his eyes, to be honest, he couldn't look past it, and he had long wanted to teach Ma Zhiguang a good lesson.

"I admit defeat!" Ma Zhiguang glanced at Chu Tianfeng resentfully, and shouted loudly.

The other party's late-stage cultivation is a whole level higher than him, so what's the point?

He didn't think he was one of those geniuses who could leapfrog the challenge.

"Then hurry up and get out of here. Chu Tianfeng pointed to Qiu Li, who was standing in the audience, "Brother Qiu is looking forward to your 150,000 yuan, don't let him down." ”

"I ......" Ma Zhiguang wanted to scold, but thinking of Chu Tianfeng's cultivation, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

The elderly referee ignored Ma Zhiguang's anger, he sent Ma Zhiguang away with a contemptuous look, and then, walking to the front desk again, announced loudly: "Two hundred and fifty-one Liu Feng wins." ”

The vigorous voice floated and swirled over the venue, refusing to disperse for a long time.

After that, there was a brief silence in the venue.

However, if you prick up two ears, you can still hear one or two discordant voices on the side of the ring.

"You saw it, too, the two hundred and five pit me. ”

"I don't care, you said you would give me 150,000, but you didn't say what the conditions were. ”

"Brother Qiu, Uncle Qiu, please let me go, okay? I didn't get a penny, I didn't say anything, and I was punched by that kid, where can I reason with me!"

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Obviously, the owners of these two voices are Ma Zhiguang and Qiu Li, and they are discussing the ownership of the 150,000 yuan.

Most of the audience ignored it, and they all craned their necks to look at the ring, to see who else wanted to earn two hundred and five Chu Tianfeng's four hundred thousand!

"Hurry up, two hundred and fifty looks like a lot of money!" someone bitterly advised his companions around him.

"Damn! That's a big deal in the late stage of Huajin! You're fucking worse than two hundred and five!" his companion exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of? He's fought several times in a row, and now he's at the end of his crossbow!" another person advised.

"The master is not enough, you have the ability to go!" the brother replied angrily.

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The venue was silent for several minutes, and just when everyone thought that Chu Tianfeng was going to stand for half an hour, suddenly, a figure flew up from the audience again.

"No. 95 Huang Zaihui challenged the champion. ”

A loud voice, a handsome figure.

Chu Tianfeng swept it slightly with his divine sense, and found that it was another late stage of transformation!

"The competition begins!" Unexpectedly, the elderly referee didn't even ask Huang Zaihui this time, and let the two fight.

Huang Zaihui bowed slightly to the elderly referee, and then turned to Chu Tianfeng: "Do you want to fight?"

"It doesn't matter. Chu Tianfeng shrugged, "What I have is money." ”

"I want 500,000!" Huang Zaihui stretched out three fingers.

Chu Tianfeng couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Then I think it's better to fight." ”

Seeing this, the elderly referee frowned slightly.

Huang Zaihui was quite puzzled: "This is your last game, are you so sure?"

"Anyway, being idle is idle, so you should exercise. After Chu Tianfeng finished speaking, he clenched his fist and pulled away from the fight.

"Okay. Huang Zaihui raised his hands, "I give in, 400,000." ”

The elderly referee exhaled softly.

Chu Tianfeng smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the ring, took out 400,000 cash from the package, and handed it to Huang Zaihui.

"Thanks, brother!" Huang Zaihui jumped and flew off the ring.

Only then did the elderly referee walk out of the ring and smile and nod to Chu Tianfeng: "Give me your wooden card." ”

Chu Tianfeng took out the wooden card and handed it to the elderly referee with both hands.

After the old referee signed, he also held the wooden card high: "I announce that the two hundred and fifty-one Liu Feng has won five consecutive games and is qualified to enter the secret realm." ”

The venue resounded with sparse applause, and it was obvious that most of the audience was very dissatisfied with the two hundred and five Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng didn't care about this, he took the wooden card from the old referee, and then slowly walked to the ring, slowly put on his previous equipment, and then slowly walked off the stage.

"Death, have you had enough?" walked out more than ten meters away, and a crisp voice floated in front of him.

"Hey, hey, tickets are in hand!" Chu Tianfeng raised the wooden card in his hand.

"Hurry up and pay the money, change the iron plate, and get the map. Du Jingjing grabbed his arm and left.

The two walked to the east entrance of the plaza and handed the wooden sign to the middle-aged woman from earlier.

"Five million!" the middle-aged woman was no longer as enthusiastic as she had been.

"What?" Chu Tianfeng was taken aback, "Isn't it a million?"

"One million tickets, four million deposits. The middle-aged woman still said coldly, "Do you want to?"

Can Chu Tianfeng say no?

A gold card in exchange for three things, an iron card, a map, and in addition, an iron pickaxe, an iron pickaxe......

"What's wrong?" Du Jingjing asked puzzled when she saw the embarrassment on his face.

"I just bought more than a dozen in the morning. Chu Tianfeng replied depressedly.

"You-" Du Jingjing covered her mouth and looked at him with an incredible gaze, "I just arrived in the morning, and I heard that a fool spent 100,000 yuan to buy a few broken iron pickaxes, so you ...... you are ......"

"Yes, that fool is me. Chu Tianfeng glanced at Du Jingjing resentfully, "If you want to laugh, laugh." ”

Du Jingjing was very well-behaved, and immediately smiled and bent over.

Chu Tianfeng picked up the map and looked at it for a while: "Why is there only a map from Peach Blossom Town to Peach Blossom Valley, and there is no map inside Peach Blossom Valley?"

"Giggles!" Du Jingjing was still smiling, "There are no obvious references in the Peach Blossom Valley, the map is not easy to make, anyway, there are only four major pieces in it, the fog area, the swamp, the medicine valley, and the desert, you just need to go straight forward in one direction." ”

Chu Tianfeng put away the map and took out the iron plate to study it.

After a moment, he couldn't help but want to complain again.

That iron card is just a defensive magic weapon, its function is basically the same as the defensive jade slip or defense bracelet he made, the true yuan is even far less than him, it is estimated that at most it can only defend against one or two attacks by the early stage of the innate master, however, its material is relatively rare, it is actually Gengtie!

Heptane iron is a very expensive material, and it is often used to arrange formations, but I didn't expect the organizing committee of the competition to use it to make identity nameplates, Chu Tianfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's next?" Du Jingjing finally finished laughing and pulled his arm again.

"Have a meal, and then enter the Peach Blossom Valley. Chu Tianfeng replied casually.

"Think beautifully!" Du Jingjing pursed her lips, "Didn't you read the announcement? The contestants selected on that day can only enter the secret realm the next day, and besides, I heard that the road is more dangerous, and it will be escorted by several Yuan Tian Stage masters." ”

"I-" Chu Tianfeng really wanted to curse.

He didn't believe that there was any way to stump him, besides, how depressing it would be for so many multi-day masters to follow him!

"Giggles!" Du Jingjing couldn't help but laugh again when she saw him aggrieved, "I advise you to be honest, gather in the square at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and go in with us." ”

"Okay. Chu Tianfeng looked at Wang Caizhang in the distance and said helplessly.

Wang Caizhang stared at him for a morning, of course he knew.

If he goes to Gukou alone in the afternoon, there will be no accident, and Wang Caizhang will definitely come to live and die.

With his current cultivation, against Wang Caizhang, what the result is, I am afraid that he can imagine it with his toes.

"I'm going to compete in the afternoon, why don't you come and cheer me on?" Du Jingjing stopped and looked at Chu Tianfeng with expectant eyes.

"It's okay, I'll go to watch the Du family ticket boxing of Du Nuxia. Chu Tianfeng couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded.

On one side is Wang Caizhang, on the other side is Du Jingjing, this multiple-choice question is too easy.

No matter what, Du Jingjing is also a beauty, much better looking than Wang Caizhang's wrinkled skin!

"Death, follow me!" Du Jingjing rolled her eyes.