The strongest prodigal system

Even Lin Chuan couldn't help admiring Fang Xuan's perseverance.

Even though Fang Xuan is strong in the outside world and is an unsupportable Adou, the reason why he can come to this day is indeed inseparable from Fang Jinhe's help, but his feelings for Zhaoxue are indeed deeply felt.

Fang Xuan trembled on the stage, walking towards Gongsun Shengdong with difficulty and slowly.

In the Fang family's spectator seats, there was already a mess, shouting desperately, and some people were ready to move, trying to break the rules and force a shot.

"Fang Xuan, don't be brave, admit defeat quickly, you."

"You are crazy, if you continue like this, you will die."

"It's still too late, don't ruin yourself just because of a mistake."

Fang Xuan ignored it, his steps seemed to be vain, but in fact they were extremely firm, as if every step was made with great determination.

Gongsun Shengdong couldn't bear it, he glanced at Fang Jinhe from a distance, and suddenly sighed, his figure was like a ghost, he came behind Fang Xuan in an instant, and slapped him on the back of the neck with his palm.

Fang Xuan was caught off guard, and was immediately forced into a coma, and fell unconscious on the ground.

"The Fang family owes me a favor this time, remember to thank me, the outcome has been decided, there is no need to kill." Gongsun Shengdong clapped his hands, his expression relaxed, and the gaze he was looking at Fang Xuan was a little more serious at this moment .

With such perseverance, if it is put on other aspects, why worry about it not being a big deal?
Fang Jinhe led people to the stage quickly, and asked them to quickly carry Fang Xuan away, and then took a position in the center, looked around the audience, and sighed: "My son Fang Xuan has been defeated, and the matter of the Murong Mansion is beyond my Fang family's contention."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jinhe immediately followed and left, as if he wanted to heal Fang Xuan urgently.

Gongsun Shengdong laughed out of satisfaction, and said, "Fang Xuan is done, so now you, Lin Chuan, are left."

Lin Chuan was shocked, and he was helpless. Although he didn't meet the other party today, it doesn't mean that he won't be tomorrow, and there will be that day sooner or later.

Soon, with the end of the first round of the second round, people came on stage one after another.

Gu Zhaonan was drawn in a relatively high order, and within a minute of being on stage, he showed his hand casually, scaring the crap out of his opponent, and hastily surrendered as if he was afraid of death.

It was Murong Nan who was almost unlucky, and it took him a long time to beat his opponent and advance.

Just before it was Lin Chuan's turn to take the stage, Gu Zhaonan put his hand on Lin Chuan's shoulder and reminded him: "If you meet Gongsun Shengdong tomorrow, don't be afraid of him. The more you are afraid of him, the more he will act aggressively. The kind that makes you angry to death, but then again, have you passed the period of weakness, and what kind of kung fu have you cultivated?"

"Ahem, cough, it's over, now is my strongest period." Lin Chuan responded and immediately went on stage.

Within half a minute, a young man appeared three feet away in front of Lin Chuan.

The young man was tall and burly, with a beard full of scum, and his arms were strong enough to strangle a cow to death.

"Lei in the lower part, you can't rely on luck this time, you have to show some real strength to play with me, right?" Fang Lei waved his big arm, and put it behind him, strolling in the courtyard, with a voluntary posture.

"It turned out to be Fang Lei!"

"Fang Lei can be regarded as a generation of arrogant people, and he has mastered the combination of strong and fierce Hongquan. It is said that he once confronted five masters of Qi refining, and finally strangled all five of them."

"Fang Lei should already be innate by now."

"Fang Lei is not talented, and he only recently broke through the innate early stage, but I think it is enough to deal with Lin Chuan." Fang Lei enjoyed the praise of others, striding forward with his head held high, his internal energy surging outward.

15, 25, 30!

The quasi-30 combat power is not bad at all.

Lin Chuan suddenly realized that the combat power of 30 dares is the innate initial stage.

Of course, Lin Chuan was not hypocritical, instead of being frightened by the other party, he walked forward and said with a smile: "Yesterday it was Gongsun Lei, today it is Fang Lei, your names are really similar, Lei Lei Ray, will there be thunder again?"

"Just kidding, that kind of thing can't happen again, you're fucking teasing me, do your best, don't play tricks here." Fang Lei raised his brows, his face was ferocious, and he swooped down quickly.

Lin Chuan took out his cigarette leisurely, and when the lighter clicked, the sky exploded as expected, and a thunderbolt exploded again, rumbling on Fang Lei.

zizizi~
Fang Lei's eyes were bulging, his clothes were torn, his whole body was scorched black and hot, white smoke came out of his mouth, and he said in shock, "This is impossible!"

After speaking, Fang Lei immediately fell down, unconscious.

Lin Chuan walked slowly to the side, squatted down and took a puff of cigarette happily, and said with a smile: "I really guessed it, and there was thunder again. It seems that God is really incomparably kind to me, and I am an invincible lucky star." , It’s amazing my brother.”

Thousands of people in the audience were collectively moved.

There was a silence at first, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they couldn't understand why.

This scene is really too weird. This unheard of thing happened to the same person twice. It is undoubtedly bad luck.

After the silence, the audience was shocked.

"Madam, it's unbelievable, but it happened right in front of my eyes."

"He was struck by lightning again, his grandma, how lucky is this Lin Chuan, why did he do this twice, is he here to tease us?"

"This is obviously a martial arts meeting, how could it become a thundercracking meeting!"

"It doesn't count. Lin Chuan is clearly taking advantage of the request to change people again, and he didn't show his strength at all."

Lin Chuan flicked the cigarette ash, without saying anything, just looked at Murong Jin who was on the main stage in the east.

Murong Jin looked embarrassed, the scene was very chaotic, and everyone was very unwilling to let Lin Chuan pass like this. As the host, he had to respect the opinions of so many people.

"No one objected yesterday, so I let you pass, but today is different. The number of draws will be moved backwards, and another person will compete with you. Do you have any objections?" Murong Jin put on a fair and just look, secretly thinking I thought it would be better to take this opportunity and ask Lin Chuan to stop eating as soon as possible, and don't keep dangling in front of his eyes. Gongsun Shengdong doesn't know how much better than him.

"You are the host, what else can I say? But don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm afraid there will be thunder again later." Lin Chuan shrugged, secretly feeling sorry for his pride.

Nima has to deduct 100 billion heroic spirits once he hits thunder, and now there are only 638 billion heroic spirits left, which can only be enough for him to hit thunderbolts six times. The power is very powerful, and the key is too expensive.

Murong Jin shook his head and shouted: "Impossible, replace the person with the lottery, who is it? Go up for me, I won't believe in evil today, people can be lucky, but they can't be lucky all the time."

Soon, after Fang Lei was carried away, another young man took the stage, calling himself Murong An.

Murong An sneered and said: "It's not shit, but it's even possible to get to this point, but it's a pity that if you meet me, no matter how lucky you are, there is nothing you can do, you can only be defeated by me, or die , or admit defeat!"

"Really? Why don't I think so?" Lin Chuan lit another cigarette, puffing like a smoker.

"How dare you speak harshly when you are about to die." Murong An stepped on the broken stone slab, striding like flying, and grabbed Lin Chuan's throat with his claws.

Lin Chuan remained motionless, his brows slightly raised.

bang~
The thunder light suddenly appeared, like an electric snake, it ruthlessly penetrated into Murong An's body.

plop~
Murong An's whole body turned black, his hair exploded. He knelt down.

Thousands of people were completely crazy, and they all stared at Lin Chuan in disbelief, dumbfounded.

"Why, how, why is this again, what kind of luck is this guy?"

"The third time, it's already the third time, why is it thundering again, is God really helping Lin Chuan?"

"My God, what did I see, three times in a row!"

At this moment, whether it was Gongsun Shengdong, or Murong Jin, even Old Master Gu and Gu Zhaonan, they were all dumbfounded.

Lin Chuan stood on it, as if the God of Thunder was alive. Whenever someone approached him, a thunderbolt would strike fiercely, and no one knew how powerful these thunders were, and what strength it would take to withstand them!

"Oh, it seems that my luck is going against the sky. Come on, come on, is there anyone who is not convinced? Go ahead and try, Uncle Murong Jin, you should be satisfied with me now, right?" Lin Chuan held his root in his mouth. Yan, got up and shook his legs, his face full of beatings.

"You, you, what kind of magic did you use? If once or twice is accidental luck, then three times is a hard fact. I heard that you know some strange magic. Could it be that you can call wind and rain like a celestial master? ?" Murong Jin was so stimulated that his face turned red and his neck thickened, almost vomiting blood.

"No, I didn't do anything, the thunder hit the opponent in a daze, I don't want to, will you let me pass the test, if you don't give it, try a few more to see if there is no thunder, I'm really not a celestial master." Lin Chuan spread his hands to express his helplessness, thinking how could he tell others, this is a big secret.

Murong Jin gritted his teeth, still didn't believe it, waved his finger and shouted: "Who wants to go up? Stand up!"

As soon as the words were blurted out, no one responded, and everyone panicked.

"Just let Lin Chuan pass."

"It's been three times in a row. I don't want to do it for the fourth time. The ghost knows how powerful this thunder is."

"That's right, you can't fight with anyone, but you can't fight with God. Isn't this courting death? But I just can't understand, what kind of ability does Lin Chuan have? Could it be that he is really a celestial master?"

Gongsun Shengdong frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "I underestimated you, I have to observe slowly to see what cards you have. I guessed right. Lin Chuan is much more interesting than Gu Zhaonan. It’s fun to win.”