Invincible Puppet System

"Zibo, what are you doing!" Xing Guang came out with a hatred for iron and steel, and Xing Zibo was usually calm and calm, he didn't know what Xing Guang was now.

Dong Ruomu also discovered Xing Guang's decline, which was not what he wanted at all.

"It's just Wen Dou, who made him fight like this, so how can he have the momentum in the second match?" Dong Ruomu knows the importance of momentum. If there is too much difference in momentum between the two, as long as they make a move, they will lose the opportunity . "Ahem—the old man announced that Feng Shao won the first literary battle!"

wow...

The crowd in the field couldn't help making noise again.Although Feng Shao won this match beautifully, no one expected that Xing Zibo would lose so badly.

"That is to say, even if Xing Zibo wins the next match, they will still be tied?"

"Yes, yes, Elder Dong said just now that only if everyone wins, can they be qualified as sect masters."

"Hmph, you two don't know what to do. The first scene was obviously done by Feng Shao on purpose. Whoever will be the sect master in the end will have to watch the second scene."

"That is why ah?"

"Why? Your head is for eating shit, right? If things go on like this, the two of them will have to fight to the death in the second round?"

……

Dong Ruomu is already a bit biased towards Xing Zibo. If this continues, it will indeed be like what the people in the audience said, Feng Shao and Xing Zibo, one of them will definitely fall today.

"Zibo, cheer up, there is a second fight!"

Dong Ruomu didn't want Xing Zibo to be the sect master, but he also didn't want Xing Zibo to be devastated.After thinking so hard, he came up with such a solution. He didn't want the Xing family seeds he worked so hard to preserve to die here for no apparent reason.

Xing Zibo was stunned for a moment, with a ferocious expression on his face, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, yes, there is a second round, Feng Shao, you heard clearly, I will kill you in the second round! I want to kill you in the second round! I will kill you viciously! Cut off your meat piece by piece, boil it with water, and distribute it to all the disciples! Everyone will become poetic after eating your meat. Hahahaha, ah! This meat is so real! Delicious, this blood is also delicious, eat this flesh and blood, the hatred in my heart will be relieved!"

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"Is this guy crazy?" At this time, Bian Liang felt as uncomfortable as eating shit when he heard Xing Zibo's belated poem. He didn't know what he was thinking just now, but he planned to have a meeting with Xing Zibo Hate the feeling of being late.

"Isn't it possible? Is that how much you can bear it?" Chi Mu also approached Bian Liang with a playful expression on his face.

"Look at this fight, and I've already lent him my spiritual weapon." Bian Liang raised his eyebrows. As long as Xing Zibo becomes the head of the Xing family, Xing Xiaoshan's fate will not be her own. Never mind.

"Hehe, Brother Bian has good means." Chi Mu's eyes turned cold, and then he shook his head disapprovingly, "The one who can bend and stretch is a good talent, and this Xing Zibo may not be reliable."

Bian Liang and Chi Mu, one is from Bagpipe Valley, the other is from Yanbo Valley, one is from a family of refining tools, and the other is from a family of alchemy.

If they didn't often go to Bitaolin to find the materials they used, they wouldn't have come into contact with these sects. Since they found out that there was a spiritual root awakening ceremony here, they couldn't help but come here to try their luck.

Unexpectedly, this time, they really met one.

Often, cultivators with multiple spiritual roots have an unparalleled allure to alchemy families and weapon refining families.

Awakening one more spiritual root will give you one more attribute of spiritual power, and one more attribute of spiritual power will make it possible to refine pills and spiritual weapons that others cannot refine.

In their family, the practitioners of Duolingen are already a strategic existence, so when they saw Xing Xiaoshan, they couldn't help but show up.

Feng Shao looked at Xing Zibo's crazy appearance with contempt. To be honest, he was very satisfied with Xing Zibo's current situation.

He just wanted to make Xing Zibo angry like this. It would be even better if he could be angry to death.

After laughing wildly for a while, Xing Zibo finally calmed down, and a fierce light suddenly burst out from his eyes, as if he had regained his proper momentum.

"Boy, I'm proud to win a game against me. Anyway, I'll kill you in a while. Before you reincarnate, you'd better remember my appearance. Remember me. I'm the one who sent you to hell!" Xing Zibo said viciously, the expression on his face was like a man-eating beast.

"Okay, then let's find a spacious place and see who can send who to hell." Feng Shao turned and walked towards the crowd. Everyone couldn't help avoiding Feng Shao and Xing Zibo, and made room for them. An empty place.

The two stood still at a distance, pointing at each other, they could no longer tolerate each other, they wished to dismember each other immediately.

"The eldest son's aura is still a little bit better!"

"That's right, his cultivation level is indeed No. 1 in the younger generation. Although Feng Shao has one or two spirit armors to protect his body, according to my guess, his spirit armor doesn't even have a half-spiritual quality."

"Semi-spiritual grade? A low-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon can reach two or three levels of cultivation, and a half-grade spiritual weapon can even reach one level of cultivation!"

"Hmph, how do you know that the eldest son doesn't have a spiritual weapon?"

"Really?"

Just when everyone couldn't help discussing, Feng Shao and Xing Zibo had accumulated enough fighting spirit, they couldn't tolerate each other any longer, and finally moved.

"Come on, young master!" Xu Zixuan yelled nervously, only she knew how powerful Feng Shao was at his strongest, and he didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could defeat Feng Shao.

And Xu Xuanhe stood next to Xu Zixuan inadvertently, with his left hand on Liu Chengcheng's shoulder, his right hand hesitated a few times, but he didn't touch Xu Zixuan.

"Oh, my daughter has a deep affection for Feng Shao." Xu Xuanhe looked at Xu Zixuan's side face intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to see a shadow of his wife on Xu Zixuan's face.

"What do you think, senior?" At this time, Yu Fan was watching the situation on the field intently, and when he saw Xu Xuanhe approaching, he asked in a low voice.

Xu Xuanhe smiled slightly, "If you worship my Fengqingmen, I will tell you how."

Yu Fan's expression froze, he didn't want to answer such a boring question.

"Hehe, it's interesting. The young people of this generation are all interesting." Xu Xuanhe didn't want to say more, looking at the two people on the field who were at war.

boom!
Just as everyone was staring nervously at the middle of the field, Feng Shao had already summoned the roof puppet.

I saw that the puppet was one foot square, like an ancient stone beast, and the beam soil on its body exuded a very obvious power of the earth spirit, which seemed to have overwhelmed Xing Zibo in terms of momentum.

"Hey, this kid doesn't have spiritual roots, why can he display the power of the earth spirit?"

"I haven't been able to figure it out. It stands to reason that even using a spiritual weapon requires cultivation, but this kid obviously has no spiritual roots, but he can use a spiritual weapon."

"Hmph, he's always weird, and he never let us see through."