Chapter 85, Zhao Hei VS Disciple of Qianfenglou (Part 2)
Whooshing, the fat body is dancing strangely.
As he became more flexible, he supported his fat body on one leg and rotated. The literary energy flowed on the ring, like a flying Wu belt, which was actually a bit pleasing to the eye.
Whoosh, whoosh, strong winds floated around the iron fist. But when no punch hit the strange fat man, the fat black man actually immersed himself in dancing at this moment.
"Zhao Huang'er, are you teasing me?"
Ying Xiang looked at his fat body and danced strangely, but he couldn't hit the target. He was annoyed and filled with anger at the same time.
However, even Yingxiang, who was full of anger at this moment, could not imagine that such a fat person could actually perform such a flexible dance!
"Is this fat man possessed by an evil spirit? That shouldn't be the case. Our college is so full of righteousness that no ghost of his can enter."
"Ahem, Zhang Xiao, has Fatty Zhao practiced ancient magic skills? Why do I feel that he is somewhat similar to the previous sect that claimed to be immortal?"
Xia Dongyuan didn't know when he came to Zhang Xiao and looked at the ring with some curiosity, faintly worried about Zhao Hei.
"Hmm..., the sect of Immortal King Kong is a demon sect?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiao looked at Xia Dongyuan in even more surprise, unbelievable. Could it be that Buddhism on the blue planet was banned in the three empires?
"Yes, a long time ago, those who practiced this kind of technique were driven to the barbarians in the far north."
Forehead···.
Zhang Xiao had a dark look on his face and secretly glanced at Ye Qingni, only to find that Ye Qingni was looking at Zhao Hei with a sigh on his face, as if he had made a new discovery.
"Hey, Zhang Xiao, please speak up. If this fat man practices demonic skills, do you think I should stand on his side, or should I exterminate demons in a righteous way?"
Xia Dongyuan looked upright, looked at Zhao Hei who was still dancing on the stage, and said very seriously.
"Why are you anxious?" Zhang Xiao touched his nose and shook his head speechlessly.
"Those mentors and the elders of the Immortal Sect didn't say anything. You, a disciple, why are you so anxious?"
Zhang Xiao rolled his eyes at Xia Dongyuan. After Xia Dongyuan nodded slightly, he asked curiously.
"Hey, are you also fighting against the Sword Sect disciples of the Immortal Sect?"
"Hey, don't mention it, you just cut me down with one sword." Xia Dongyuan's helpless voice sounded, extremely depressed.
"A sword?"
Zhang Xiao was startled when he heard this, and looked at Xia Dongyuan with some confusion. Xia Dongyuan fought with him for several rounds, but he couldn't block the sword of the Sword Sect disciple!
"Hiss..., what? The Qianfeng Tower disciples' bodies have all been cut?"
Suddenly, the students' exclamations pulled Zhang Xiao back from his thoughts, and he hurriedly looked towards the arena.
I saw that around the fat body, the Wen Dao vitality was actually transformed into Feitian Wu Dai, as sharp as a sword.
When the fat and flexible body jumped at random angles, Ying Xiang could not predict the move. The burly body was actually cut and blood flowed.
"Zhao Hei...!"
Ying Xiang had a dark face and roared in a low voice. Zhao Hei, who had a pale face, should have fallen down long ago. Why is he still...?
Could it be that this is the so-called Jingwei title Weimu again...?
"In that case, let me show you my true strength!"
"Ha, Qianfeng Armor!"
Loud and loud, metal sounds sounded one after another, and huge metal scales, accompanied by the flow of vitality that was suppressed by Zhao Hei's five declines, covered Ying Xiang's body.
"Qianfeng Armor is the standard for every disciple of Qianfeng Tower to get started. If you can't build your own full-body armor, you are not qualified to get started. After getting started, these perverts use various materials to reinforce it and improve their functions... It's difficult to do
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Xia Dongyuan seemed to know that Zhang Xiao was going to ask him a question, so he spoke up first and explained gently!
Zhao Hei, the tallest person on the stage, narrowed his eyes, knowing something was wrong, and struck out crazily with the Wu Dai in his hand.
Boom, boom, boom, a crazy, dense roar of metal sounded on the ring. The heroic elephant hiding in the armor was indeed as stable as Mount Tai.
Looking at Zhao Hei, who looked a bit small compared to his huge body, Yingxiang smiled and said loudly.
"Zhao Hei, die!"
Boom, the iron fist came, like an overwhelming mountain.
The Gangfeng, the energy and the power of the physical armor were blowing steadily at Zhao Hei, while Wu Dai's vitality was swaying feebly.
Ta Ta, his figure was tilted by the huge force, and Zhao Hei's steps became a little confused.
"Fat man, Sumeru is the center of all the worlds, which is equivalent to your will to fight. If Sumeru is not in chaos, the heavens and gods will not be in chaos. If the will to fight is immortal, the Feitian Wu Belt will always fly."
Zhang Xiao looked at Fatty Hei in the long corridor, and in a hurry, he hurriedly shouted out what was in his heart.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xiao with strange eyes. In the legend, do you know Xumi of the Demon Sect? What is Feitian? Xumi, Feitian is related to this fat man?
As soon as Zhang Xiao said these words, he felt a little regretful.
I have forgotten this world and seems to reject Buddhism. If I shout Sumeru and Feitian loudly, will I get burned?
However, after finally seeing the continuation of the divine civilization on the blue planet here, I can't help but be excited.
"Oh? Is that going to kill you?"
Fatty Zhao, whose face was pale, seemed to have some realization.
He stepped lightly, waved his short and fat palm, and while the Wu belt was fluttering, a gold ingot was thrown out fiercely by Zhao Hei.
Boom, a huge roar sounded on the tall armor.
Ying Xiang closed his eyes in pain. Unexpectedly, the feeling of the gold ingot vibrating on the armor was really uncomfortable. Moreover, the echoes and roars in the armor were really uncomfortable.
"Haha, Ying Xiang, is your armor okay? It's too thin, so don't let my gold ingot blow through it!"
Zhao Hei's sarcastic voice sounded, which immediately made Ying Xiang a little angry.
"Don't worry, fat man. This armor weighs seventy pounds, and your little firecracker can't break it."
"Oh, seventy pounds?"
When Zhao Hei heard this, his heart suddenly lit up.
Boom boom boom, three violent sounds of life resounded on the armor that looked like an iron can. Ying Xiang's ears hurt, and his steps and body became slow.
Phew, the fat man took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. His pale face turned slightly rosy, and his vitality belt seemed to have turned into a rope, tying up the iron jar layer by layer.
"Hey, this damn fat guy actually takes medicine so unscrupulously?"
Both the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the current students looked at the insidious Zhao Hei in surprise.
"Hey, I'm a businessman and I don't respect the five etiquettes."
An ingot of gold ingot was thrown hard at the heroic elephant who was trying to move. Although the fat man was weak, his eyes were filled with brilliance.
"Haha, yes, the five gifts are under normal circumstances. In battle, what kind of five gifts are needed?"
A student's voice sounded cheerfully, but he found that the students around him all raised their index fingers and put them to their mouths to signal not to shout.
"Some things are good if you know them in your heart..."
A whispering voice sounded, making several mentors and elders in the water pavilion smile softly.
"Congratulations to Dean Tao. Today you have another student who has fulfilled your wish. Literary education is not just about etiquette? Otherwise, Master would not have slaughtered Ya Hai hundreds of years ago."
The elder of Jianzong nodded slightly and looked at Zhao Hei with satisfaction.
"Haha, that's the truth, but that's not what it says. Fighting is fighting, rules are rules, and you can't stick to them. This is the fundamental reason why I emphasize not taking medicine. But I didn't expect that none of them dared to break it!
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Dean Tao's voice sounded, but it made several instructors curl their lips slightly.
You are the dean yourself, and everyone abides by the double-standard rules you set, but in the end, you blame others for being too obedient. It is really unreasonable.
The fat dean and Zhao Hei really have a fighting chance. Aren't they both fat and sinister?
Dean Tao's words were so loud that they spread throughout Yunjuan Lake, but Zhang Xiao murmured disapprovingly.
However, how could the overhaul of the smooth realm not hear the mutterings of the disciples not far away?
Haha..., amidst the laughter, Dean Tao glared at Zhang Xiao in the waterside pavilion, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Boom, boom, boom, at this moment, two dull sounds suddenly came from the arena.
"Look, they all fell down, this..."
"Everyone falls down, who wins?"
Who wins?
The referee instructor also frowned, walked between the two of them, and said in a deep voice.
"Whoever can get up at this moment will be considered the winner!"
"Huh? Fatty, get up quickly. He's wearing seventy kilograms of armor and there's no way he can get up." Xia Dongyuan's hurried roar immediately spread throughout Yunjuan Lake.
"Yingxiang, get up, aren't you the most powerful?" At this moment, the disciples of the Immortal Sect no longer looked down on everything, but shouted eagerly.
"Zhao Hei, wake up, you will be a legend in defeating the disciples of the Immortal Sect!"
At this moment, Yunjuan Lake became completely lively!