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Chapter 89 Sea King Festival (End)

The countless people who saw this scene in front of the TV were all shocked.

Nangang Satellite TV broadcast Chen Xing as the beginning, also for the sake of popularity.

Although there have been player deaths at the Neptune Festival in previous years, sometimes it is common to accidentally kill your opponent when you are really hot.

After all, this is the age of warriors.

But with tens of millions of views and countless viewers watching the live broadcast, this is the first time that the tragic scene of vaporizing the opponent's head with a punch directly from the beginning appears.

Countless people were trembling, some ran to the bathroom to vomit, others showed discomfort, and some were shocked at first and then screamed in excitement.

The host of Nangang Satellite TV screamed: I bought it!

"The first kill of this issue of the Neptune Festival appears!"

At this time, in front of the TV, Tuoba Xiong was surprised when he saw this scene, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Hahahahaha, domineering, he is indeed my nephew."

Tuoba Fengming was lying on the sofa, chatting with his best friend on his mobile phone and watching the live broadcast on his tablet.

The biggest pleasure these days is watching my cousin’s performance and the comments from netizens online.

‘Tuoba Fengming’: My cousin has just turned seventeen this year. He has a gentle personality and is polite. Even though he is tall and thick, he is actually very gentle.

‘Huang Xinyan’: Really?

‘Tuoba Fengming’: Of course it is true. I can still lie to you. If I lie to you, I will be a puppy.

After saying this, Tuoba Fengming threw a grape into his mouth and glanced at the tablet.

puff!

He swallowed the grapes in his mouth directly, beat his chest and coughed violently.

Tuoba Fengming looked at the picture on the tablet in shock. He didn't know what the photographer's mentality was, and he even enlarged the picture!

Although this was not a bloody scene, it was an extremely rough scene. The barrage on the tablet suddenly stopped, and then the screen flashed and exploded!

The phone vibrates in my hand.

‘Huang Xinyan’:......

‘Huang Xinyan’: Gentle?

‘Huang Xinyan’: Tuoba Fengming, can I blow your head off so gently next time? (Smile)

Tuoba Fengming swallowed, his cousin was too cruel.

If you do it in public like this, how will you find a partner in the future?

He was afraid that if others heard his name, they would stay away from him.

As for murder... Tuoba Fengming was not a child who grew up in a honey pot. Although she had never done anything, she had witnessed and seen a lot.

Since the resurgence of martial arts, the standards of many videos on the Internet have been relaxed a lot.

In a shopping mall in Nangang City, a live broadcast was displayed on a screen in the lobby on the first floor.

Tuoba Shan, who was sitting on a chair, saw Chen Xing taking action.

"My good-tempered grandson can't help but attack me. It seems that he really deserves to be beaten."

Tuoba Shan smiled lovingly.

"It's too scary. How could he kill people?" The aunt who happened to see this scene murmured to herself. "I will never let my son participate in this Neptune Festival in the future."

"How dare he kill someone!" On the deck, a contestant couldn't believe it.

This is a live broadcast, he actually dares to do something like this, isn't he afraid of being bullied by the Internet?

"Let's go together. Didn't you want to go up just now? Why are you hiding now?" Chen Xing looked around at the people who surrounded him at the beginning. If he had no intention, he would not have appeared on his deck.

Everyone around looked at each other with renewed fear.

They didn't move, but Chen Xing moved.

Chen Xing's eyes were stern and calm, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Bang bang bang bang bang~

One after another figures were knocked away.

Every time a figure is knocked away, Chen Xing's afterimage will briefly appear at the place where it was hit.

Either a fist, a kick, or an elbow.

"Weak, weak, weak." Chen Xing dropped his hands on both sides of his body boredly. He thought that more people would put pressure on him, but he was disappointed.

There was no one on the deck.

This time Chen Xing controlled his power a little and didn't kill him directly, but he was definitely injured.

The remaining people on the deck of this ship have all been shot down into the sea and are disqualified from the competition.

As long as you fall into the water, you will be disqualified.

Everyone on the surrounding ships looked at this scene in horror, and some people even fled nearby. The Neptune Festival also has rankings. The higher you go, the better the rewards. No one wants to be eliminated earlier.

Of course, the most important thing is that no one wants to die...

This man is so cruel.

Looking at the other people escaping around him, Chen Xing tapped his toes and turned into an afterimage, stepping on the iron rope and rushing to the ship next to him.

Someone tried to stop him, but was knocked away and fell into the water with just one move.

Chen Xing transformed into a big demon king and swept across all the way.

Others along the way were shot into the water.

Qin Guan saw Chen Xing rushing like a flood beast, getting closer and closer to the ship he was on. This was the first time he saw Chen Xing take action. Even his eyesight could not catch such terrifying speed.

A trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Take my sword!" Qin Guan disdains sneak attacks. Even if he wants to defeat Chen Xing, he must defeat him openly and openly in front of countless people.

He shouted loudly, jumped up, slapped the sword box behind him, and an eight-sided Han sword flew out of the sword box.

Gang Qi extends along the arm to the surface of the sword, covering it with a layer of purple Gang Qi.

If the obvious sign of a great master is that he can release his energy outwards, then the biggest difference between a grandmaster and a master is that the master's energy can only be gathered outside the body, while the master can let his energy extend along the parts of his body that are in contact!

To put it simply, it means that weapons can be covered with Gang Qi. If a master is good at using weapons, his strength can be increased several times.

Looking at Chen Xing who was getting closer and closer, the power of the sword in Qin Guan's hand increased sharply, and it was majestic and domineering. This sword was said to be a sword, but more like a mace, stabbing and smashing at the same time!

The sword divides the world!

A phantom appeared behind Qin Guan, holding a long sword, wearing a crown, and a face that resembled a lake. He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it hard.

This sword condensed his energy and spirit, and the artistic conception-level blessing of this sword technique he mastered was the pinnacle of the sword he could execute.

He avoided the opponent's fatal point. He just wanted to defeat Chen Xing, not kill Chen Xing. After all, there was Chen Xing's great master grandpa at the scene...

But the next moment, Qin Guan saw the opponent's left hand suddenly raised, his palm covered with a layer of black-red light, and he grabbed the blade of the sword.

The Gang Qi on his sword blade collided with this force, and the two forces rubbed violently. Before he could react, Qin Guan only felt a huge force coming from him, and his whole body was pulled closer along this distance.

A fist covered in black and red, like hell, aimed at his head and hit him hard.

Qin Guan was horrified and quickly covered his face with the Gang Qi in his body.

Bang!

!

The sky is spinning and the birds are flying.

Qin Guan was knocked away by the punch, and the pain on his cheek made him lose consciousness.

Poof, the cold sea water woke him up from the strong dizziness.

I...I lost?!

Qin Guan stared blankly at the figure on the deck that looked like a god and demon.

After punching him away, the opponent continued to charge into the distance without losing any strength, as if the person he had just fought was not a grandmaster, but a bastard fish.


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