This is just an interlude. Let’s turn our attention to Arena No. 19 again.
Although Qin Feng and Ning Jin are in the same arena.
However, they are a sect after all, and there will never be any confrontation between the two.
This is also a fair performance in the martial arts competition.
At this time, many warriors have already boarded the martial arts arena.
Just as the martial arts competition began, everyone's attention began to gradually shift to the arena.
As time passed, the token on Ning Jin's body flickered.
A ray of light flashed, and Ning Jin appeared on the ring.
The warriors around who were still bored suddenly became interested.
"Jiuyuan Mountain!"
"Finally waiting to take you! I want to see who is so lucky?"
"What a show! I just want to see how miserable this sick Jiuyuan Mountain warrior will be after being ravaged by three hundred moves!"
…
Many warriors who had become drowsy woke up one after another, and they were all energetic and noisy.
"Me! Is it really me? I actually became Jiuyuan Mountain's opponent. Thank you to the sky! Thank you to the earth, and thank you to fate for allowing me to meet you!"
The warrior on the stage looked a little confused, and then he almost knelt on the ground to thank God.
Qin Feng, who saw everything in his eyes, sneered again and again.
"Now, pray and rejoice again. Wait a while and you will cry."
With Qin Feng present, how could he possibly allow a kind person who helped him to be ravaged by others?
Ning Jin's opponent still doesn't know that the most tragic thing is about to happen.
At this time, it was still moving.
The warriors around him all had expressions of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Why am I not so lucky?"
"If I'm so lucky, I can get the Wang family's attention by ruthlessly torturing the other person!"
Some people beat their chests and stamped their feet.
Seeing these changes, the smile of the young man in the ring, Fu Lin, became even crazier.
"I heard that your Jiuyuan Mountain claims that you will not be able to retreat even if you die. Wait a moment, I will fight you for 300 rounds.
All kinds of ravaging methods are used, if you bite your tongue and commit suicide, it will be contrary to the ancestral precepts of your Jiuyuan Mountain!"
After hearing Fu Lin's words, the smiles around him became even crazier.
"It's begun! Now it's my performance time, Fu Lin. Please applaud me."
Suddenly, Fu Lin moved!
He stood with his hands behind his back and bowed his right foot sharply,
Suddenly, his body suddenly bounced up, like an arrow leaving the string.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ning Jin.
Contempt appeared in his eyes, and he made a difficult 720-degree turn in the void. In other words, he turned two somersaults in a row.
According to Fu Lin's calculation, at the end of the last somersault, his right foot was like a big windmill, kicking Fu Lin hard.
This is his first move.
Not only can he teach Ning Jin a lesson, but he can also perform extremely coolly.
Suddenly, his legs cramped.
At the end of the somersault, he didn't turn over and actually hit the ring with his head.
startled!
Everyone was stunned.
All the warriors shouted that Fu Lin was going to severely repair Ning Jin.
Now, due to sudden changes, countless crows seemed to be flying across the heads of these warriors.
Silence!
Needless to say, this is Qin Feng's method.
There should be applause here.
wrong!
At this time, it should be Qin Feng's performance. He exclaimed: "Previously, everyone ridiculed the warriors of Jiuyuan Mountain for their tough heads.
This Fu Linna actually wants to bang his head on the ground to show that he is stronger."
Fu Lin, who was already stunned by the fall, now turned red and looked like a monkey's butt.
The warriors around him were stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.
All this has something to do with the fact that Fu Lin got the chance to fight Ning Jin earlier, which was called a show off.
Hearing the unabashed ridicule from the crowd, Fu Lin's red cheeks became even more clouded, as if he had eaten rat droppings.
The ridicule from everyone was inseparable from Qin Feng's words.
Now, he had no way to deal with Qin Feng and could only continue to use methods to deal with Ning Jin in front of him.
"I made a mistake this time, and you will be miserable next, ten times and a hundred times worse!"
Fu Lin said coldly.
Get up from where you fell. This is the way to wash away shame.
He jumped up again and continued to perform two consecutive void flips.
Everyone also believed that Fu Lin had indeed made a mistake before.
This time, they naturally thought they would see Fu Lin ravage Ning Jin.
But the result is still surprising.
"Hey! This time, instead of practicing the Tou Tie Shen Gong, you practice the Butt Back Flat Sand and Falling Goose Pose! This posture is absolutely amazing!"
Qin Feng still spoke.
Confused!
Fu Lin was completely dumbfounded.
How could he make two mistakes in a row?
It was like being hit on the spot by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and he almost looked up to the sky and vomited blood.
Qin Feng's voice sounded, causing him to suffer a double critical blow.
The breath all over his body has become unstable.
At this time, even the many onlookers didn't know what to say.
Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence?
But will there be a third time?
And is the third time a coincidence?
"I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it!"
Fu Lin was so angry that he went crazy.
He doesn't believe he can keep making mistakes.
But the god of fate never favored him.
When he fell from the sky again, this time he knelt directly in front of Ning Jin.
Wow!
"Coincidence? Will it happen three times in a row?"
"Is there something wrong with Fu Lin's brain? He likes to kneel down when he sees people!"
"I'm a god, today's ticket is really worth it!"
"Go on! If you fall well, I will get a reward!"
…
Fu Lin was kneeling on the ground, with blood all over his body.
Puff puff puff!
He spat out blood crazily and finally fell down on his back.
Such an ending left everyone speechless.
"Is this how Jiuyuan Mountain won?"
"Ning Jin seems to be standing there without even moving. Is this the so-called lying down to win?"
…
Unable to complain!
However, one party fainted and Ning Jin advanced.
Many warriors from small and weak forces who participated in the competition were speechless.
In just a moment, Ning Jin's second opponent had already entered the ring.
When the warrior saw that his opponent turned out to be Ning Jin, he was shocked again.
"That idiot Fu Lin hit the ground, fell on his butt, and knelt down. I'm not him. I will only let you be ravaged crazily in my hands!"
After Xifeng sneered, waves of murderous intent burst out from his body.
He didn't give Ning Jin any chance.
It instantly cut through the void and headed towards Ning Jin.
Everyone originally thought that Ning Jin would be doomed this time, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened again. (To be continued)