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Chapter 1,332 Provocation

As soon as the people from Huludao came on stage, Zhenwu Bazun's narrow eyes suddenly opened.

He looked at the people in the barrier indifferently, then looked at the old man Calabash not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is no doubt that this was arranged by Old Man Calabash.

The people of Huludao have always been competitive and impulsive. In the past, when Huludao participated in the Zhetian Conference, they rushed forward and started fighting for half a day. Although they won more than they lost, they still couldn't persist to the end because they didn't retain their strength.

But it took so long before they took action this time, which is enough to show that the people in Huludao have been waiting for the people from Zhenwu Tiangong to take action.

"Be careful!" Lord Zhenwu lowered his voice and said, "Fei Quan is defeated, so don't take action until later. Do you understand? That old drunkard is targeting us."

"Master, why should we be afraid of him?" Some people were dissatisfied.

"Shut up." Zhenwu Overlord snorted and said in a concentrated voice: "Save your energy! Our main action is not here. No one is allowed to go on stage without my order."

When several elite disciples heard this, they trembled and immediately figured it out.

Yes, so what if we get the first place in the Zhetian Conference? Taoist Zhetian failed to open the ancient tomb, so everything is redundant. In the previous Zhetian Conference, various clan forces fought hard and experienced blood and fire to win the first place. However,

What was the result? The ancient tomb was not opened, but he returned angrily, and many people’s blood was shed in vain!

Moreover, the people from Zhetian Peak did not participate in the Zhetian Conference.

Taoist Zhetian said beautifully: If the ancient tomb mechanism is activated, there are not enough manpower to participate in the battle.

Although everyone knows that this is just a method used by the Zhetian Peak people to consume the heroes, it is useless even if they know it. After all, everyone is focused on the chance inheritance in the Zhetian Ancient Tomb. Even though they know it is a trap, everyone is willing

Jump inside.

But Zhenwu Tiangong's plan is different.

They came here just to confuse these people. If Tang Wumei and others were brought in to set up a huge formation, why would they place their hopes on Taoist Zhetian?

Any duel in this Zhatian Conference is actually meaningless.

"Zhang Guan!" At this time, the old man Gourd over there called out.

"Master, what are your orders?" asked Zhang Guan, a native of Huludao.

"Do your best and don't hold back." Old Man Calabash said calmly: "After all, this disciple of Zhenwu Tiangong is not an ordinary person. If you are careless, you will lose if you are not sure!"

"Yes." Zhang Guan clasped his fists.

The people around him had different expressions.

Do your best? Don’t hold back?

The implication is that Zhang Guan wants to kill Qi Feiquan!

Qi Feiquan was no idiot. He immediately understood what Old Man Gourd meant and his brows darkened.

The Zhenwu Overlord here frowned and said: "Fei Quan, if you can't fight, then fight. If you can't fight, you'll be fine, just come back!"

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will not embarrass you."

Qi Fei all clasped his fists.

But at the moment when he was talking, Zhang Guan over there had already come to kill him.

With one step, he cracked the surprisingly strong ground, and people flew forward instantly and landed on top of Qi Feiquan.

"Um?"

Qi Feiquan's eyes flashed, and he immediately accumulated holy power in his fists and blasted towards Zhang Guan.

Boom!!

A terrifying beam of energy flew out and struck Zhang Guan's body.

Zhang Guan's body was suddenly dented like a rubber band, but after a while, it suddenly bounced back.

The air beam instantly flew backwards and hit Qi Feiquan.

Qi Feiquan dodged in a hurry, very hastily.

"This seems to be...Huludao's fighting turning method!" someone exclaimed.

"What? This is the fighting turning technique? It is said that this technique is the strongest in Huludao. It can easily deflect the opponent's attack on you, which is particularly terrifying. I didn't expect this person to be able to..."

"This guy named Zhang Guan... I guess he is an extremely important person in Huludao! Otherwise, how could that old drunkard pass this skill on to him?"

A thin voice sounded, and everyone paid attention.

Judging from Zhang Guan's strength, Huludao is serious this time.

"Wine spirit!"

At this time, Zhang Guan shouted loudly, took a deep breath, and blew hard down his head.

Wow!

A smell of alcohol swept over and engulfed Qi Feiquan in an instant.

The smell of alcohol was extremely terrifying, pouring directly into Qi Feiquan's brain through his nostrils and ears. For a moment, Qi Feiquan's face turned red and he was swaying as if he was drunk.

"not good!"

"Senior Brother Qi!!"

The people of Zhenwu Tiangong shouted anxiously.

But Zhang Guan over there shouted loudly, rushed towards Qi Feiquan with his arms raised, and punched Qi Feiquan hard.

Qi Fei Quanqiang, holding on to his drunkenness, also punched with his backhand.

Bang!

The fists collided.

Swing out vigorously.

The two of them each took a step back, but their momentum did not diminish and they fought hard again.

"Drunk from Tianhe!!" Zhang Guan shouted, shaking his fists like stars in the sky.

"True martial arts!" Qi Feiquan roared angrily, unleashing all kinds of exquisite moves that were unparalleled and amazing.

The two fought wildly, seemingly equally matched.

But at this moment, Zhenwu Overlord suddenly seemed to notice something, and immediately shouted: "Fei Quan, admit defeat! Get back, quickly!"

"Um?"

Qi Fei was stunned for a moment.

People around him were also confused.

Qi Feiquan looks like he can still fight, so why should he admit defeat?

However, in the next second, everyone suddenly realized.

Zhang Guan, who was still fighting frantically, suddenly shouted loudly, his hair stood on end, and the intensity of his holy power instantly increased by countless amounts, directly crushing Qi Feiquan's holy power.

"This is??"

"Crazy!!"

The sound of exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Crazy?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment: "What is that?"

"The special power of Huludao is a type of fighting spirit, a mutated power of the Holy Power!" Hong said with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "The people of Huludao are good at drinking, and they extract the energy from the special alcohol smell and fuse it with the Holy Power.

Within the power, the intensity of the holy power can be increased by several stages. The power is very terrifying, and the cultivation of madness is very difficult. Only a few people in Huludao know how to do this. It is incredible."

When Bai Ye heard the sound, he frowned slightly.

"What?"

When Qi Feiquan noticed the opponent's strength, his expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

But it's too late.

Zhang Guan seized Qi Feiquan's loophole and punched seven or eight times in a row. Each punch carried infinite power, and each punch shattered Qi Feiquan's holy power.

Qi Fei quickly blocked four or five punches, and then the move was broken, and the remaining punches fell on him like raindrops.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

There were bursts of violent muffled sounds.

Qi Feiquan retreated crazily, vomiting blood from his mouth.

But Zhang Guan had no intention of holding back and continued to bombard him.

The dull sound was like firecrackers.

"stop!!"

Zhenwu Bazun was furious and roared.

But just as he was about to make a move, he was restrained by the elders next to him.

"Overlord, don't be impulsive! If you interfere, we will lose the qualification to participate in the Zhetian Conference."

"What are you afraid of? Do you think I will care about this Zhetian Conference?" Zhenwu Bazun said angrily.

"If we lose the qualifications for the Zhetian Conference, we can't stay at Zhetian Peak... This is not good for us..." an old man said in a low voice.

Zhenwu Bazun's face changed slightly, he snorted and said nothing, but his eyes fell firmly on Qi Feiquan.

Zhang Guan punched hundreds of times in one breath, smashing Qi Feiquan's chest into pieces.

Qi Feiquan completely lost control of himself, his soul power collapsed, his holy power collapsed, and his Qi veins were directly shattered.

However, this was not the end. Zhang Guan suddenly raised his fist high, with flames rippling from his fist, and struck Qi Feiquan's head.

At that moment, everyone around him breathed heavily.

Zhenwu Bazun's fists were trembling wildly, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

But he finally gave up.

After all...even if the people from Zhenwu Tiangong don't stop him, Old Man Calabash over there has already locked onto him.

Even if he takes action, he can't save Qi Feiquan...

Qi Fei's pupils swelled as he used his last strength to resist the attack.

But it was still too late.

The fist came down and hit Qi Feiquan on the head...

Boom!

A crisp sound came out.

Qi Feiquan's head looked like a smashed watermelon, exploding on the spot.

Bang!

His headless body fell heavily to the ground.

Qi Feiquan, die!

There was silence all around...

Everyone in Zhenwu Tiangong was stunned.

The corners of Old Man Gourd's mouth were raised, and there was a trace of contentment in his eyes.

The rest of the great powers remained silent.

However, Zhang Guan suddenly turned around, clasped his fists towards Zhenwu Tiangong, and said with a frightened and guilty look: "Palace Master Zhenwu, I'm extremely sorry, Zhang Guan couldn't hold back, and actually killed Junior Brother Qi by mistake. Please, Lord Zhenwu, please

forgive!!"

"You..." Zhenwu's domineering eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Zhang Guan deliberately killed someone and still said such words, he was basically provoking Zhenwu Tiangong!!

Are the people from Huludao trying to get involved with Zhenwu Tiangong?

"Asshole!"

At this time, angry shouts came.

It was Old Man Calabash who spoke up.

I saw his cold eyes, staring at Zhang Guan and humming: "Zhang Guan, I asked you to compete, not kill people. How could you be so stupid and kill someone by mistake?"

"Master, please forgive me!" Zhang Guan said hurriedly.

"Hmph." Old Man Calabash looked displeased and said calmly: "If it were any other powerful great lord, I would definitely not let you off easily. Your blood would have to be spilled on the spot. However, I, the Zhenwu Overlord of the Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, have always been compassionate and generous.

Ren'ai, he won't care about your manslaughter, after all, you did it unintentionally... Isn't that right, Palace Master Zhenwu?"

The words fell to the ground, and many people covered their lips and laughed secretly.

It is obvious that this old man Gourd is determined to become the Zhenwu Bazun, and the master and his disciples are all taking advantage of the Zhenwu Heavenly Palace for fun.

Zhenwu Bazun exhaled hard, his eyes were indifferent, and he said nothing.

But Old Man Calabash spoke up again.

"Friends from Zhenwu Tiangong seem unhappy... Otherwise, everyone from Tiangong, one of you, please kill me, a scoundrel, so that you can avenge your fellow disciples! How about that?" Old Man Calabash said with a smile.

: "I think the people in Tiangong...are not cowards, right??"

.

(Originally I didn’t want to say it, but many children kept asking, so let me explain the reason: my uncle’s son, who is also my cousin, was playing gambling in Shanghai and lost 120,000 yuan a year ago, and the family was in debt of 9

Wan, he cut down his clothes and went on a diet every day. I thought he would change his ways, but after the New Year, he started playing again. He lost 150,000 and owed a total of more than 200,000. Now he is committing suicide. He rushed to the neighboring city (Xinyu) last night

Do some ideological work for him (he is more obedient to me). I just came back. I am exhausted. Gambling is harmful to people. But I will make up for it. The remaining two updates will be made up before 3 o'clock. Strictly.

To be honest, Lao Huo has broken his promise, but at Lao Huo's age, there are really a lot of things to deal with. Please forgive me... There must be some children who think this is another excuse. Lao Huo has nothing to say, all he can do is this

It’s taken me more than a month to write more...)


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