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"Liu Heiyan was too careless. However, if you can take advantage of the other party's weaknesses, this person should not be underestimated. ”

Zhan Pengfei's gaze swept over Tang Fengyue and smiled thoughtfully.

"In the face of absolute power, any trickery will only add to the laughter in the end. ”

Luo Hanxin smiled coldly. At the moment, he desperately wanted to meet Tang Fengyue on the competition platform, so that he could use his strength to crush the other party.

"A boring showdown. Feng Ti half-lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

Tang Fengyue stepped off the stage, and there was a lot of applause all around. Overall, his debut can't be said to be amazing, but many people remember his name.

The game continued. In the middle of lunch, I rested for an hour, and then continued until the evening.

As the sun set, everyone in Hundred Flowers City returned to the Yunlai Inn, and after dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Tang Fengyue was an impatient character, and while others were not paying attention, she ran to Zi Mengluo's room.

"Uncle Tang, what do you want to do so late?" Zi Mengluo had a wary expression.

Tang Fengyue thought to herself, you just pretend, rubbed her hands and smiled: "Mengluo, you said that you can let me do whatever I want once." ”

Zi Mengluo smiled: "Are you still serious, don't you know that the slave family is joking?"

Tang Fengyue was secretly ruthless, and said in her heart that you have joked so many times, Uncle is not at your disposal. Carrying the wind step under his feet, he grabbed Zi Mengluo with both hands.

The turn of events was sudden. Zi Mengluo didn't expect Tang Fengyue to dare to be so bold, and she was suddenly restrained by him, and her eyes widened.

Tang Fengyue never denied that he was a lustful thief in his bones. For women, of course, he hopes to get a sincere feeling.

But if you can't get it for the time being, you don't mind getting over it first.

"Monroe, do you really want to go back on your word again and again?"

Tang Fengyue asked patiently, seeing that Zi Mengluo was just staring at him and not speaking, she simply turned her heart and grabbed the other party's chest with both hands......

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Fengyue walked out of Zi Mengluo's room, and it seemed that the lingering fragrance of the beauty was still lingering on her hands.

Boom!

"Complete the task of massaging Purple Monro's breasts and get ten points. ”

The system's prompt sound rings in my head. This is a quest that has been released since I first met Purple Monro.

Tang Fengyue walked back to the room, her consciousness sank into the beauty system, and she looked at Zi Mengluo's mate selection column, which indicated that ten points were needed to watch.

Without hesitation, he used it immediately.

"The demon star is in trouble, the genus of the jade dragon. ”

At first glance, Tang Fengyue was in a trance for a moment. What kind of mate selection concept is this? What a demon star, what a jade dragon, Zi Mengluo, this woman is too strange.

"I don't want to. I'll have a chance to ask her later. ”

Tang Fengyue simply threw away her doubts, lay down on the bed to rest, and after a while, she fell asleep.

The next day, the game went on as usual. Since there was no competition in Hundred Flowers City, Tang Fengyue could be a little more relaxed.

In the afternoon, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was unprecedentedly warm, as if it was about to overturn the sky.

Whitewater Castle vs. Suncheon Castle!

"The two cities were in one group, and it was so bad luck. ”

"This is a rehearsal for the finals!"

The audience was pity, excitement, and mixed emotions.

Needless to say, Suncheon City has won the championship of the Thirteen Cities Competition for two consecutive years. This year, there are two eight-armed prodigies and two siblings, which can be said to be the biggest favorites to win the championship.

And the strength of Whitewater City is almost not much weaker than that of Suncheon City. The first ace in the city, Ye Xian, known as a sword that does not leave anyone, is the popular candidate for the new Qingyun list next year.

The two cities competed, and the scene was detonated at once.

Even Jiang Yanqin, the envoy of the southeast festival who had always been expressionless and difficult to guess, flashed with anticipation in the eyes of a pair of Danfeng at this moment.

The news revealed to Tang Fengyue by the deputy commander of Hundred Flowers City was not false.

As early as a few years ago, the imperial court had secretly searched for young elites in the rivers and lakes, cultivated them well, and prepared to form a force that was enough to dominate the rivers and lakes - Feilongwei.

According to the meaning of the current saint, the most outstanding young man in the Flying Dragon Guard will be cultivated to become the number one person in the future rivers and lakes.

Regarding the emperor's instructions, Jiang Yanqin naturally did not dare to slack off. While he sent people to pay attention to the newly emerging young heroes in the rivers and lakes, he also came to watch the thirteen cities in person.

He wanted to see the geniuses who caught his eye. And in the course of his observations over the past few days, six people have indeed entered his inner list.

The eight-armed prodigy Zhan Pengfei, a sword does not leave people and immortals, so he is naturally among these six people.

With the start of the battle between Suncheon City and Baishui City, the scene seemed to have a deep-water torpedo exploded, and the noisy sound stimulated everyone's eardrums and shook people's nerves.

People finally got a real glimpse of the strength of the two favourites. To put it mildly, the previous duel was nothing compared to them.

Just the first person on both sides to appear has reached the cultivation of the late stage of Zhou Tian Realm, and his combat power is also amazing.

On the competition platform, the two figures are like butterflies wearing flowers, sometimes staggered, sometimes separated. Each of their encounters would erupt with fluctuations that made the Void tremble.

"A sword in the heart. ”

"The fist is empty. ”

After more than two hundred moves, the vanguards of both sides each unleashed the strongest blow. In the end, Suncheon Castle's Rank A guards came out on top and won their first victory.

Whitewater City sent a second man to fight again.

This time, after a thrilling battle, Whitewater's Class A guards won the game. However, his left shoulder was pierced, which was a big price.

The game is played between the two sides winning and losing.

Every time Suncheonseong wins a game, the crowd that supports Suncheonseong will let out a cathartic shout. As soon as Whitewater City wins, the audience in Whitewater City will immediately overshadow the previous voice.

In this atmosphere, even Tang Fengyue couldn't help but get nervous.

Finally, the battle reached a fever pitch. The fifth person to appear in Shuntian City is an ace-level player, an eight-armed prodigy Zhan Pengfei.

"The surname is Zhan, you actually appear now?"

Whitewater's fifth player was a bit surprised. Actually, it's not just him. Suncheon City's arrangement can be said to have exceeded most people's expectations.

In people's eyes, Zhan Pengfei should undoubtedly be the last to appear.

"Please. ”

Zhan Pengfei carried his hands behind his back, and his face was confident and high-spirited.

"Cross Kill!"

The second master of Whitewater City let out a loud shout. Zhan Pengfei just stood up, which had already brought him endless pressure, and he used the strongest killing move at once.

The void shook, and two ten-zhang long sword lights took on the shape of a cross, and they flew towards Zhan Peng with overwhelming momentum, as if they were going to split him into four sections.

The lethality of this sword was enough to make most of the contestants who participated in the Thirteen Cities Tournament despair.

Zhan Pengfei raised his head slightly.

Just as the terrifying cross sword light was about to cut off, his left hand suddenly stretched out. In an instant, everyone seemed to see Zhan Pengfei's arm forked, and three more arms suddenly appeared.

The four arms joined forces, fearless of the sword qi, and in the wide eyes, the cross sword light was torn apart.

Zhan Pengfei's left arm shook, and the violent power surged like a tide, instantly shaking the second master of Baishui City out of the air.

Wow!

The scene was in an uproar.

Although Zhan Pengfei had also shot before, he had never had such a shocking effect. At this time, facing the No. 2 person in Whitewater City, he won with one move, how strong!

"What an eight-armed prodigy. Could it be that he exerted all his strength and could conjure up eight arms?" Seeing Zhan Pengfei's martial arts just now, some people couldn't help but think.

"It's amazing, this kind of crushing strength is not on the same level as others at all. More people were amazed, unable to forget the scene just now.

Immediately, a large area of eyes from the audience looked towards the last teenager in Whitewater City.

This man was square-faced, tall, and carried a very broad sword on his back. A sword does not leave anyone, and it is also immortal.

"Brother, after waiting so long, we are finally going to face off. ”

Zhan Pengfei was laughing, but in the laughter, there was a lurking excitement that was not calm.

In the entire Thirteen Cities Competition, in the eyes of the eight-armed prodigy, there are only two people who can be called his opponents. One is Tianluo stick Qin Dusk. The other is the fairy in front of him.

Even in Zhan Pengfei's heart, Ye Xian was a more formidable opponent than Qin Duan. Qin Dui's strength is very strong, perhaps stronger than most people expected, but he is kind and generous.

And Yexian, he is the kind of pure swordsman, a natural battle maniac. In his eyes, victory or defeat is more important than life and death.

For this alone, Ye Xian is stronger than Qin Duan!

Ye Xian looked at Zhan Pengfei, and the two pairs of eyes seemed to have turned into two murderous swords. Those who were closer could even hear a slight tearing sound in the air.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Ye Xian took step by step, and his sword qi gradually increased. When he walked onto the competition platform, the sword aura on his body was so strong and fierce that it almost made everyone's eyes stinging slightly when they looked at him.

Rumble!

Zhan Pengfei and Yexian have not yet faced off, but as soon as the momentum between the two collided, they erupted into terrifying fluctuations that were eye-catching.

"This, are these two really Zhou Tian Realm martial artists?Why are their momentum several times stronger than any Zhou Tian Realm master I have ever seen?!"

People were horrified and couldn't calm down.

The southeast section made Jiang Yanqin, but the corners of his mouth hooked a satisfied smile.

At this moment, Tang Fengyue in the audience also had to admit that he was not a first-class young master of Zhan Pengfei and Yexian.

On the competition stage, the referee suppressed the shock in his heart and was about to announce the start of the game. However, Zhan Pengfei suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute." ”

He looked at Ye Xian and said, "Brother Ye, although I see that your sword qi is strong, it doesn't seem to be mellow enough. If you draw your sword now, I am afraid that many days of hard work will be in vain. ”

The fairy was also terrified.

His slaughtering sword technique is unique, and every time he advances to a level, he needs to cultivate his sword qi with battle intent. This is the real reason why he has never drawn his sword since the start of the competition.

Once the sword is drawn out of its sheath, the sword qi that has been accumulated for many days will be fully vented, which is equivalent to destroying the excellent opportunity for the slaughter sword technique to go further.

Yexian didn't expect that Zhan Pengfei would be able to guess this hidden story.

"Brother, I hope to fight you at your strongest, not now. ”

Zhan Pengfei turned his head to the referee and said, "In this game, I admit defeat in Shuntiancheng." With that, he laughed, turned around and walked away, leaving only an infinitely heroic back.

The referee looked at Jiang Yanqin and saw the latter nodding, so he had no choice but to announce: "This battle will be won by Baishui City." ”

In the arena, it was surprisingly quiet, and no one cheered.

"Brother, you are so willful. ”

Offstage, Miyasha Zhanyuan said helplessly.

Zhan Pengfei just smiled and said: "If you want to fight, you must fight the strongest, otherwise it will be boring to win." ”