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A gust of wind whipped up the gravel on the platform, rattling one by one. In this eerie silence, it seems to knock on everyone's heart.

Oppressive air, dignified atmosphere. Because of the terrifying power of Zhan Pengfei's eight arms, it suddenly exploded.

Palm technique, fist prints, claw shapes, finger skills and other martial arts true meaning emerges, around Zhan Pengfei life and death, ups and downs, virtual and real uncertain.

As his real arms closed, the power seemed to find an outpouring mouth, frantically pouring into the tiny ball of light condensed between his palms.

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from him.

"What a terrifying momentum! I bet that the illusion kill that Zhan Pengfei performed this time, if it is placed in the same realm, the power is even stronger than the last time. ”

Someone said.

The majestic momentum is like the waves, pressing towards Tang Fengyue.

As if a thousand catties of boulder were pressed on his chest, Tang Fengyue's heart gradually calmed down. Nothing around him could affect him in the slightest.

The spear clenched in his hand resonated with him in some kind of wonder at this moment, making a silent chirp that only he could hear, eager to fight!

Zhan Pengfei is undoubtedly an extremely formidable opponent. Even if it is suppressed to the same level as Tang Fengyue, it still brings him unparalleled pressure.

See the micro realm, open!

The opponent's every move is like a slowed down movie, slowly frozen in his eyes.

Illusion kill, is a trick that Zhan Pengfei has learned all his life, but it is also the simplest move. It abandons complicated tricks in favor of mere destructive power.

Because it is the simplest, there are no flaws.

Tang Fengyue has only one way to go. Taking a deep breath, the tip of the gun faintly drove the wind and thunder.

"Brother Tang, if you can catch my move, I will admit defeat. ”

In the midst of the fierce wind, as Zhan Pengfei shouted, a rainbow that penetrated the void, as if nothing could be broken, shot straight out, and the light pierced people's eyes.

"Illusion kill, a terrible move!"

"In the same realm, how many people can stop it?"

Many people endured the stinging pain and forced their eyes to see the next final showdown.

The winner of Hundred Flowers City and Suncheon City will also be decided in the next moment.

Zhan Yuan Xixiu clenched his fists, and his beautiful eyes contained infinite confidence in his brother.

The broad sword on the back of the immortal was trembling with excitement, as if he also wanted to join this battle. Yexian said in a low voice: "No matter which of you wins, in the finals, my sword will not be merciful!"

Qin Duan said to himself, "Brother Feng, let me see the results of your cultivation in the past half month." Zi Mengluo on the side seemed indifferent, but her slightly disordered breathing betrayed her.

Fang Rusheng stood behind the two of them, looking forward to it more than anyone in the audience, excited, but scared.

Whether the young man he fancied had the qualifications to defeat Zhao Qisheng in the future and avenge his master was all in this shot.

Other city teams such as Akubara Castle and Qing'an Castle, as well as tens of thousands of spectators, also watched the tournament platform that made their eyes tingle, unwilling to miss the most exciting blow.

At this moment, Tang Fengyue's hand holding the gun was slightly raised, and the tip of the gun was aimed at the oncoming shocking rainbow. The rainbow light reflects the handsome face of the young man's evil spirit, and at this moment shines with boundless confidence that wants to try the edge.

The training of the past half a month, like a movie, quickly appeared in front of Tang Fengyue's eyes.

That night, in the page left by Fang Rusheng, a total of two and a half shots of guns were recorded.

The true qi of the sky surged all over the body. Tang Fengyue shouted quickly, holding a gun in one hand, and the whole person was like a sturdy cheetah, and he actually faced the rainbow and killed!

The gun scurried along with the boy's run, climbing at an alarming rate. The faster Tang Fengyue ran, the more steady her right hand held the gun, and the tip of the gun flashed with a faint cold glow.

Fang Rusheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Three feet.

Two feet.

One foot.

The rainbow came through with a huge force. Those who are idle, I am afraid that just in the face of this pressure will tremble and lose their determination to fight hard.

In Tang Fengyue's heart, she was inexplicably a little happy at the moment. The spear seemed to feel his mind, and the tip of the spear shook at a constant frequency.

"Thunder!"

The surging power that had been accumulated for a long time finally poured out like a flood in Tang Fengyue's shout, as the spear smashed straight into the Yellow Dragon.

In an instant, the light exploded.

In the explosion, everyone seemed to hear a thunderous roar in their ears.

Then, they saw Tang Fengyue's shot turn into a white shadow, carrying the momentum of thunder, and rudely and savagely stabbing the rainbow into a long and straight hole.

"Brother Zhan, take my shot. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled loudly, and her breath ran through the sky. The tip of the spear trembled wildly, like a dragon attacking, and in the blink of an eye, it had stabbed at Zhan Pengfei.

Laugh at!

The two figures moved sideways until they stopped at the edge of the tournament platform. At this time, the light of the battle happened to dissipate.

"Huh?!"

Seeing the scene on the stage clearly, many people opened their mouths and couldn't close for a long time.

Tang Fengyue held the gun in his right hand, and the tip of the gun was already against Zhan Pengfei's throat.

Zhan Pengfei clasped his palms together and pressed them on the tip of the gun. Blood kept flowing. Some of those who get close will notice that Zhan Pengfei's hands are shaking uncontrollably.

Tang Fengyue's shot shocked Zhan Pengfei, who was desperately resisting, with his hands frustrated, so that he was so sore, that he couldn't use his strength. At this moment, Tang Fengyue only needed to move forward slightly to end Zhan Pengfei's life.

He certainly wouldn't do that.

"Brother Zhan, how about my shot?" Tang Fengyue put away the gun with a smile on her face.

Zhan Pengfei took a deep breath, and his face showed admiration and admiration: "Brother Tang, next time, I will definitely find a way to block your shot." ”

Then he smiled and said, "This time, I lost." ”

There was a huge uproar in the entire arena. The eight-armed prodigy Zhan Pengfei admitted that he lost?!

This result is something that no one could have imagined beforehand.

They may think that this game will be exciting, or they may feel that Tang Fengyue is not so easy to deal with. But I never imagined that Tang Fengyue could win Zhan Pengfei in the same realm in the end.

The result was staggering.

Zhan Yuanxi looked at Tang Fengyue with great complexity, and couldn't believe it for a long time.

His invincible, brother who grew up in praise. The first failure in his life was buried in the hands of the hippie smiling, shameless and lustful Tang Fengyue.

"It seems that I am not unjust in losing to this person. Tianxing pointed at Feng Ti relieved.

Yexian glanced at it silently, reached out and touched the broad sword behind his back. The unstoppable fighting spirit in his heart surged into his heart, and he couldn't wait to hold the final immediately.

Qin Duan smiled: "Brother Feng is really powerful, even more powerful than I thought." ”

Zi Mengluo snorted on the side: "Now I'm proud again." After saying that, he burst out laughing.

Neither of them noticed that Fang Rusheng, who was on the side at the moment, had a desperately concealed excited look on his face, but he couldn't hide it at all.

"This kid must die. In the specific audience, Zheng Shanhao's face was gloomy and cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous smile.

The semi-finals finally came to an end in the cheers and infinite emotion of everyone.

Today's outstanding performance of the three people in Hundred Flowers City made everyone re-acquaint themselves with Zi Mengluo, Qin Dui and Tang Fengyue.

Zi Mengluo's melee charm, Qin Duan's steady atmosphere, and Tang Fengyue's amazing shot made the high tide of the game stronger than one wave, and it was destined to become a hot topic in Whitewater City these days.

There are even more good deeds, and the three of them are given the reputation of a hundred flowers and three sons.

Of course, for this full sissy's nickname, Tang Fengyue must be insensitive to thank her.

In the evening, Yunlai Inn.

The deputy commander found Tang Fengyue and the three of them, saying that the Snow City Lord was to treat the three of them and allow them to order food at will tonight and have a big meal.

"The Lord of Syracuse is too insincere. ”

Tang Fengyue muttered. Qin Du tugged at his sleeve and smiled at the deputy commander, "Please also ask the deputy commander to tell the Snow City Lord and thank her for her kindness." ”

The deputy commander suddenly smiled obscenely: "The Lord of Snow City gave me fifty taels of silver in one go. After eating a sumptuous dinner, it is enough for a few brothers to go to the Qinglou to have a few nights of happiness. How is it, is Brother Tang interested?"

Tang Fengyue grinned and said, "The deputy commander is not afraid that the Snow City Lord will know about this matter and settle accounts with you?"

The deputy commander patted his shoulder: "You know about this, I know, Brother Qin knows, Zi ......" pointed to Zi Mengluo, and the deputy commander choked there in embarrassment.

"Why don't you go on, aren't you going to invite Monroe along?"

Zi Mengluo squinted her eyes and stroked her hair.

Seeing that the deputy commander was speechless, Tang Fengyue and Qin Du both laughed.

......

Another inn in Whitewater City, where the city lord of Whitewater City lives.

At this time, the old man of the city lord lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head to a tall middle-aged man, looking very respectful.

"Second Zhuang master, my subordinates don't know that you are coming, it's really damned. The White Water City Lord said in a panic.

The tall middle-aged man turned around and revealed a beautiful face, which was actually Zhao Qisheng.

If the situation here is known, it will definitely cause a wave.

The lord of Baishui City, who was subordinate to the imperial court, actually claimed to be a subordinate to the second master of Tianjian Villa, one of the eight major forces of martial arts. The hidden message inside is thought-provoking.

Zhao Qisheng smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to listen to your apology." I just want to know, is there a problem for Whitewater City to win the first place in the big competition this time?"

The Lord of Baishui City arched his hand and said, "If before, my subordinates thought that Suncheon City would create some obstacles. However, today, the eight-armed prodigy surrendered to his cultivation and sent Baihuacheng to the finals. Now the subordinates are determined to win the championship. ”

Zhao Qisheng smiled: "Oh?"

The White Water City Lord replied, "Qin Dui, this person is too benevolent, and he will never be the opponent of Ye Xian. As for the remaining two, just cultivating to the realm is enough to crush them. is also immortal, not Zhan Pengfei, and will not be pedantic and self-deprecating. ”

"That's good! This time Dabi is unusual, and it is the key to breaking into the Imperial Court Flying Dragon Guard. Only when our people enter the Wyvern can we help the implementation of the next plan. ”

Zhao Qisheng said leisurely: "The matter is done, and you have your own good deeds." But if you mess up, hehe......"

In an instant, the breath in the room dropped to freezing.

The city lord of Baishui turned pale in shock: "Second Zhuang master, rest assured, there will never be any accidents." ”

"That's good. I believe in the strength of Yasen. However, it's best to be cautious. If I were you, I would strangle everything in the next few days......"

Zhao Qisheng floated away, and he couldn't see how he left.

The Baishui City Lord stood in the room, thinking about Zhao Qisheng's last words, for a long time, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.