With the intense beating of the leather drum, the game officially entered the second team. The players were Ming Chengfeng and Chen Lin from the Chen family. Chen Lin was the only female warrior in the entire game. She was petite and cute.
She has willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and is extremely cute. She looks to be only in her twenties, which is in stark contrast to the tall and powerful handsome Ming Chengfeng.
But if you think that Chen Lin is bound to lose because of this, you are totally wrong, because the odds offered by Chen Lin and Ming Chengfeng are the same, one for one.
When this handicap was announced, everyone was stunned, and they all cursed Fatty Ding for his wickedness. If Chen Lin could get a deal that would pay ten to one or twenty to one, maybe someone would buy her to win, or lose one to one.
What a profit.
But once the fight started, everyone began to feel something was different. Chen Lin used a pair of short daggers, lavender pony boots, and light animal skin armor to move as fast as the wind, making people dizzy.
Ming Chengfeng is good at wielding iron sticks, which is obviously proportional to his tall stature of more than 1.8 meters. The stick in one hand is like a wheel, carrying the wind and blowing the wind. His power cannot be underestimated.
However, once the two of them met, the difference between them seemed a bit blurry. Chen Lin's speed was really too fast. Faster than lightning was not enough to describe his pace. The green light all over his body enveloped the pitiful and petite figure.
Her figure is like a willow branch dancing in the wind.
No matter how delicate he is, he is still practicing in the Divine Martial Realm. When Chen Lin's true energy light was revealed on his exquisite and protruding figure, everyone was stunned.
Who would have thought that such a cute girl could actually be a master in the divine martial realm? This incident made the whole game shine.
One of the two has a powerful move that can break mountains and open rocks, and the other has a speed move that is very entertaining to watch. You come and I fight equally. But there are differences between men and women. There were several times when Chen Lin came around and came up.
The two short daggers were unpredictable and almost left a few holes in Ming Chengfeng's body. Every time they did this, the onlookers would immediately applaud and loudly praise his profound martial arts and pure essence.
On the other hand, when Ming Chengfeng swung an iron rod to wrap around Chen Lin and beat him, he had no choice but to retreat step by step. Instead of cheers, the people around him were filled with angry curses. Some even expressed their grievances for Chen Lin and said what they said.
What kind of ability does a strong man have when he bullies a weak woman?
Weak?
Ming Chengfeng didn't think so. Listening to the curses shouted in his ears, the pressure Ming Chengfeng was facing was several times greater than that of Chen Lin. Forget the pressure alone, the key was that he felt aggrieved.
It is with the cultivation and strength of the first level of Shenwu, and the martial arts of the same White Flame level are emerging one after another. Just because of her gender, I have been scolded bloody, but the one opposite me makes everyone in the audience feel cherished. This is
What a stupid thing.
Therefore, this seemingly thrilling battle, which is not inferior to Feng Jueyu and Wang Tianyu in terms of excitement and enjoyment, looks like a battle in which the big bullies the small, the male dominates the female, and the strong bullies.
After a weak battle, Ming Chengfeng, a young talent who had attracted much attention and even love, suddenly turned into a street rat that everyone shouted and beat. The angry old lady Feng Rulan stomped on the rostrum.
Feng Jueyu, Zhu Yeqing and others watched and laughed. It was exciting, but the gender between the two made this competition more humorous and interesting.
Of course, in the end, Ming Chengfeng used the whip wind stick to scatter Chen Lin's protective air armor, and then hit the head with a stick that stopped on Chen Lin's head without falling. Everyone who saw it let out a breath of cold air. This burst
Naturally, Ming Chengfeng won, but Chen Lin's performance was remarkable. Even if he lost, it would not be a shame. However, what was dramatic was that after the competition, Chen Lin, who was so tired that he fell to the ground, called out a sentence
, but it shocked everyone at the scene.
"Brother Chengfeng, you are better." Chen Lin's smile made many playboys feel happy, but after thinking about it...
What's going on? Brother Chengfeng?
At this time, Ming Chengfeng walked over full of love and hugged Chen Lin in front of everyone. Chen Lin put his hands around Ming Chengfeng's neck, looked around shyly, and said with a gentle smile
The voice said: "There are so many people watching, put me down quickly."
Ming Chengfeng: "What are you afraid of? I will go to the Chen family to pay the betrothal gift tomorrow."
"..." The whole audience was in awe.
A dozen breaths of dead silence pushed the competition to its weirdest stage. Everyone looked eagerly at the moment Ming Chengfeng walked out of the ring holding Chen Lin who looked happy, and even the referee didn't know what to say.
alright.
Feng Rulan opened her mouth in astonishment and asked nonchalantly: "Who told me what happened between the two of them?"
The Ming family all bowed their heads...
Chen Wankong happened to be sitting on the left side of Feng Rulan, and quickly covered his face with his hands. Before Feng Rulan could ask, Chen Wankong said: "Sister-in-law, don't ask me, ask them."
"You old bastard."
"..."
The audience was still silent, Feng Jueyu scratched his head and was equally dumbfounded. This is so dramatic. The two of them are good friends. These two are really not ordinary people. I guess they must have been the best actor and best actress in their previous life. They acted really well.
She looks like a girl.
Sitting behind Feng Jueyu, Tong'er seemed to be brought into the tenderness of the two of them, and said to herself: "How great would it be if Brother Feng could be like this?"
Feng Jueyu heard this and smiled shyly: "Of course my Tong'er can also enjoy this kind of treatment."
"real?"
"real."
"That's great."
As he said this, a cold voice on the right rang: "What about me?"
Everyone looked back and quickly buried their heads in their legs. They all held their bellies and suppressed their laughter. It turned out that the person speaking was Shangguan Ruomeng.
"Ah?" Feng Jueyu turned around and quickly shrank his neck: "Hug them all."
"What about him?"
"I told you to hug me."
I don't know who said it, so Feng Jueyu turned back without thinking, and saw that it was Wang Jiutong, pointing at Sima Ruyu. Feng Jueyu suddenly froze as if he had eaten a fly, and thought to himself, "Mr.
, why are you still making noises when you have nothing to do?
While complaining about the old man, Feng Jueyu looked around, and sure enough, Li Tong'er and Shangguan Ruomeng rolled their eyes and glared at each other. Before Feng Jueyu said anything, Gongyang Yu said to the side: "
Ouch, look at this girl being shy."
Everyone immediately looked up and saw Sima Ruyu with a red face, clutching her handkerchief and saying nothing...
"I..." Feng Jueyu was speechless and poked Zhu Yeqing.
Zhu Yeqing: "What are you doing?"
"Lend me Yangzitong."
"Is something wrong?"
Feng Jueyu pointed at Gongyang Yu: "Kill this old guy..."
Everyone: "..."
The next third round was between Jing Qingqing and Feng Jun. Compared with the previous two games, this match was less interesting. The reason was that Jing Wuqing showed his first-level martial arts skills when he came on the field, while Feng Jun had never stepped into the ring.
He had been trembling since the beginning, and became even more timid after seeing Jing Qingqing. His cultivation had been perfected in Tianwu, and the subsequent battle could be described as smooth and risk-free. Needless to say, Jing Wuqing used extremely domineering tactics.
In this way, Feng Jun was forced to retreat and seek peace in just ten moves, and then left the ring silently.
Although there was no gorgeous duel scene, the three consecutive battles made people understand one truth: this time the election of the Nakano City Lord is definitely a high-level duel. Without the Shenwu realm, there is no way to show off. Of course, Feng Jueyu is an alternative.
The presence.
After that, Qi Fangjie and Zhong Yuhe fought in the fourth battle. People originally thought that Zhong Yuhe would use thunderous means to win this battle. However, they never expected that the only Qi Fangjie who faced him was Tianwu Perfect, and the two still fought close to each other.
Half an hour, this time is a bit too long to explain, because many people know that Zhong Yuhe has clearly reached the divine martial realm, but he uses Tianwu Perfection. Qi Fangjie has been pestering him for half an hour, even basic martial arts are coming and going.
The kind he went to could not even be called the White Flame level. But there was nothing wrong with the whole process. Even with his suppressed cultivation, Qi Fangjie was still passively being beaten until he fell off the ring.
As of the fourth formation, it was already noon. After a meal, the fifth formation started immediately, with Lin Xin and Ding Shirong taking the field.
Ding Shirong's cultivation level has always been very high, and he has enjoyed a good reputation in Zhongtian City for a long time. Logically speaking, Ding Shirong, who is only one step behind Ming Chengfeng, Zhong Yuhe, and Jing Wuqing, should not have difficulty facing the mediocre Lin Xin.
, but after the fight, everyone suddenly discovered that Lin Xin's cultivation level had increased dramatically in just one month, and he was now at the first level of divine martial arts.
With the cheers of the Ding and Lin families, the war gradually entered a good stage. At this time, Ding Shirong and Lin Xin had already exhausted a lot, but the outcome was always difficult to determine. Even the heads of the major families could not tell who the two were.
able to win.
Ding Shirong has never been good at talking, but this time he was forced to exclaim helplessly: "Lin Xin, didn't you see that you have such ability? But you are still far from better than me." As he spoke, Ding Shirong
No longer holding back, he clenched his fists, and the horse-killing sword in his hand suddenly glowed with green light.
"Second level of divine martial arts?"
Wave after wave of exclamations resounded from all directions in the martial arts arena. This was only the preliminary round, but Ding Shirong was actually forced to show his best strength. This was also the first time that people had seen a master of the second level of Shenwu take action.
.
However, the shock didn't stop there. Lin Xin, who was holding an iron oscillating fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said coldly without any fear: "Ding Shirong, I knew you would be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I have been working hard recently so that I won't give any trouble to the Lin family."
Shameful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xin's body also had a richer green light. He, who had been at the first level of Shenwu just now, was on par with Ding Shirong in the blink of an eye, and at the same time reached the second level of Shenwu.
This scene made many experts look at each other with horror.
The second level of Shenwu is not just a grade difference, it represents a deeper understanding of martial arts in the Shenwu realm and the further improvement and stabilization of true energy.