"Nonsense...here, if I bet you and lose, you have to be responsible!" Zhou Kai said nonsense seriously.
"Mr. Pan, don't listen to his deception!" Ying Kongxiu grabbed Zhou Kai's ears and said fiercely: "You still lie to me about this kind of thing!"
Zhou Kai covered his ears and said aggrievedly: "Okay...it's true!"
"Haha... Miss Ying, you don't have to." Pan Fengtan said with a smile.
He unexpectedly met these people in Myanmar, and his granddaughter was finally saved by them at the risk of her life.
For future safety and to ensure a good living environment for his granddaughter, Pan Fengtan still decided to settle in China and obtained legal status.
Although Zhou Kai's mouth was like a cesspit, Pan Fengtan knew very well that Zhou Kai had no ill intentions and was just used to joking with others. Although many of his jokes seemed to outsiders to be excessive, those who knew him knew that it was nothing.
Including other friends, the Myanmar trip made Pan Fengtan deeply aware of these kind-hearted and just people.
It was so confusing to leave his hometown, but he finally decided to come here.
After living for a period of time, he has gradually become accustomed to a completely different environment, and has also learned about the customs and customs here, as well as the various aspects of the spiritual world.
Pan Fengtan participated in this Shandong Province competition with a learning attitude. He didn't care about winning or losing, he just wanted to learn and understand more.
Watching one game after another broadened his horizons, and at the same time he was quietly improving his skills.
Now among the eleven members of the Tianxin sect, only Yu Xiaolong is still fighting. Although he is almost as old as his grandfather, he admires Xiaolong very much and even has some admiration for him in his heart.
When it came to electing the gang leader, Pan Fengtan voted for Yu Xiaolong without any consideration. He had high hopes for him and hoped that he could lead everyone to develop and expand the Tianxin Sect.
He already knew something about the Black Spirit and the Bone Flute through his friends.
Regarding the seriousness of the matter, Yu Xiaolong's identity and responsibility made him feel very incredible. During this time in China, apart from practicing, Pan Fengtan spent all the other time studying Chinese history.
He was extremely shocked by China's five thousand years of civilization, and also had a deep understanding of some myths and developments in the spiritual world. He continued to absorb knowledge, constantly studied the development of the spiritual world over thousands of years, and had a deep understanding of his own
I am happy with my decision to live in China for the rest of my life.
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comfort.
There were ten games with fifty people in total, and now there are only three games left, with less than ten people. Yu Xiaolong has definitely entered the top ten, but he doesn't know it in the stadium. He needs to rush forward as much as possible.
Because only the top three can represent Shandong Province in the national competition.
Now faced with a three-legged confrontation, Yu Xiaolong did not engage in a hot-headed fight, but very smartly adopted a strategy that seemed to be insidious.
Yi Shengfeng stood outside the pit and waited. Xiong Qinglei in the pit was still motionless, as if he was dead.
However, the loudspeaker did not report that he was out, which proved that Xiong Qinglei still had energy bar and could still fight unless he voluntarily surrendered.
Suddenly, with a "crack" sound, Xiong Qinglei jumped out of the bottom of the pit, standing high in the air and looking down at Yi Shengfeng.
His clothes were in tatters, his face was extremely dirty, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was holding the thin sword tightly in his hand.
Yi Shengfeng immediately tensed up his nerves. He didn't expect that the other party could be so excited at this time.
Xiong Qinglei put away his rapier and brought out another rapier.
This thin sword is slender and shorter than that one, and the aura it emits is actually more powerful.
"The sword has no shadow, the wind is silent, the eight swords control the universe, the third sword!"
Xiong Qinglei slowly changed his posture, performed complex fingering techniques, and gradually increased the breath of his rapier.
Yi Shengfeng did not dare to neglect, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out the essence and blood onto the steel spear.
The steel gun immediately turned into pitch black color, and the fingers kept pinching and pointing.
Xiong Qinglei waved his arm vigorously, and the rapier sent out a sword wind that roared towards the opposite side. Its power was so powerful that it left a deep mark on the ground wherever it touched.
Yi Shengfeng stood there steadily, holding the shiny black steel gun tightly with both hands, staring at the incoming attack with half-squinted eyes.
The moment Jianfeng rushed forward, Yi Shengfeng clasped his hands and flew up, jumped on top of Jianfeng, and fired a shot.
The sword wind that had never expected to go straight suddenly changed direction, braked suddenly and quickly turned to hit Yi Shengfeng above.
With a "boom", Yi Shengfeng was split into two halves and fell to the ground.
Yu Xiaolong stared at the fleeting changes with his mouth agape. Unexpectedly, Yi Shengfeng was directly destroyed. This was not a competition, it was a real battle to the death!
There was silence in the auditorium, watching in disbelief and shock.
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The whole scene was shocked by the ending.
One of the slogans of the competition is to hit the mark, but everyone signed an agreement before the competition. All casualties that occur during the competition are voluntary, and everything is borne by themselves.
Yu Xiaolong secretly thought that this guy was really ruthless, and he actually made a killing move. This was the first time this happened in this competition.
"Good boy, this guy...fortunately Xiaolong didn't fight him." Zhou Kai lamented.
Xiong Qinglei stood there motionless, holding the rapier straight in his hand. The aura on his body had not been put away, and it still maintained a high degree of explosiveness.
Yu Xiaolong secretly pinched the Taoist Talisman, and the Demon-Slaying Sword would be summoned into his hand at any time. He stared at Xiong Qinglei, not knowing what he meant.
Yu Xiaolong soon remembered that he had not found Yi Shengfeng's essence!
When the practitioner's Tao body is destroyed, the essence will appear within half a minute at most. If there is no external interference, the essence will enter the underworld and wait for reincarnation.
Since Yi Shengfeng's essence has not appeared, there is only one possibility: he is not dead!
At the same time, the audience outside the venue also noticed that Yi Shengfeng's energy bar on the big screen suddenly dropped a lot, but it did not bottom out.
Suddenly, Xiong Qinglei felt a breath coming from all directions at the same time.
He quickly inserted the rapier into the ground, changing the fingering techniques with both hands at the same time.
"Eight swords to control the body!"
The thin sword flew into the air with a "clop" sound, and turned into eight swords that fell straight around Xiong Qinglei, and slowly rotated, forming a powerful protective shield.
Whirlwinds appeared from multiple directions, mixed with vegetation and rocks, and struck violently with a very dense frequency.
The protective shield blocked attacks from every direction and was under tremendous pressure, quickly crumbling.
Xiong Qinglei bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a large mouthful of blood on the eight swords. The formation immediately emitted a golden light and continued to protect Xiong Qinglei impregnably.
Yu Xiaolong clicked his tongue in the distance. There was really someone outside the mountain. Such a powerful defensive formation, Yu Xiaolong, who was of the same skill, had no confidence that he could break it.
The sudden appearance of Yi Shengfeng shocked the audience, and then they realized that the Dao body that had been destroyed just now was only the virtual body.
"That's it." Zhou Kai suddenly realized.
"I was shocked. I thought he was dead! It turned out to be an incorporeal body!" Zhang Xiaosheng shook his head.
"As expected, they are all elites!" Sun Renyi said to himself with a smile.