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Chapter 140 Brother Long, You Are So Strong
The melee is over, and the six people standing in the arena are the last fighters.
Xu Feng's performance is obvious to all, everyone knows that he is a related household, so many people help him, as long as he is not blind, he can see it.
"hum"
However, at this time, everyone showed a look of gloating.
Even the temple is divided into factions. Everyone supports the Lord, but they fight on their own, like fighters fighting for the saint. They all want to win or lose.
The saintesses of all dynasties were snatched away by the families of the four other than Xu Feng and Mo Yuhuan, and it is precisely because of this that their strength is very strong.
As if to prove one's own strength, competing for the saint is second.
"The strongest fighters have already been produced. They are Zhao Long from the Zhao family, Liang Xian from the Liang family, Mo Yuhuan, the captain of the Seventh Battalion, and Liu Wanquan from the Liu family. Finally, Wang Qingzhi, the son of the archbishop Wang Yao, and Yu Yu from Daxia. Xu Feng was chosen by the saint herself!"
The Holy Master's introduction was in Daxia language, which was to take care of Xu Feng so that he could understand it.
As for the people watching the theater, they are very familiar with these people, and the rules have not changed in the past, and there will be no accidents this time, so they don't need to listen to the Holy Master's explanation.
"The battle is decided by drawing lots. There is a free lottery. The two who win the free lottery can directly enter the semi-finals."
"The remaining four need to go through a two-two elimination match. Those who win will enter the semi-finals. You can choose a person who is exempt from the battle as your opponent. Those who lose will have no chance."
"Then, let the six fighters draw lots! Let's see who is the luckiest."
Hearing the Holy Master's words, Xu Feng couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching. As a ten thousand-year-old black man, he knew that he would definitely not be able to get a free lottery.
Taking a lottery at random, Xu Feng saw that it was actually the number one lottery. This is outrageous, because according to the rules, this means a fight.
"Congratulations to Mo Yuhuan and Liang Xian. You can take a rest for the time being and recharge your batteries to meet the challenges ahead. The two who got the No. [-] lottery and the No. [-] lottery will each form a group for the knockout round."
The Holy Master's words made Xu Feng speechless for a while, and his non-chief physique was fully displayed at this moment.
He was in the same group as Zhao Long from the Zhao family, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, and an aura of the pregnant spirit realm, who undisguisedly approached Xu Feng, clearly wanting to show off.
Xu Feng didn't care about the situation of the other group, because he was in a lot of trouble now.
"hehe"
The battle hadn't started yet, and the two had just gotten together to get to know each other, but Zhao Long smiled with a face full of luck, which made Xu Feng feel very uncomfortable.
He is powerful, and it is normal to look down on people, but Xu Feng has never seen such a scene. He has also fought monks in the Dao state, and he pretended to be invincible in front of him in the pregnant spirit state. This is unbearable.
"Hello, I know you, you are young, promising and famous!"
Xu Feng pretended to be surprised, and held the other's hand with enthusiasm.
Zhao Long was a little puzzled by this sudden encounter, but since the other party was so respectful, he accepted the praise from Xu Feng calmly.
"That's natural. I, Zhao Long, don't know anyone in the Holy City." Zhao Long had a smug expression on his face. Those who didn't know might really think that he is a superstar.
Xu Feng nodded vigorously and said, "That's right! The saint also said so."
"Oh? The saint also said that?"
Zhao Long's face was full of smiles, he glanced at Qu Youyu and bowed to salute, he seemed a little flattered.
He didn't have much contact with the saint, but since he could say this from the fighter chosen by the saint, it wouldn't be too bad.
"That's right! The saint said that Zhao Long of the Zhao family is extremely powerful and imposing. He is a rare talent in the Holy City. He will definitely lead the Zhao family to a higher level in the future."
Rubbing his hands together, Xu Feng put on a flattering expression. What he said made Zhao Long feel so comfortable that he was about to float.
Seeing Xu Feng's sense of humor, Zhao Long smiled and said: "For the sake of your being so good, I will be merciful so that you won't lose too badly."
"The Holy Maiden also said that Zhao Longying is brave and brave, and he is invincible in the Holy City. As long as anyone who is against you is conquered by you, you must say 'Brother Long, you are so strong' afterwards!"
Xu Feng said with a smile, Zhao Long was delighted to hear that, he didn't expect that he was so valued by the saint.
He is naturally very strong, looking at the entire Holy City, there are not many people of his generation who can beat him, it can be said that he belongs to the top group of people.
"puff"
However, at this moment, I don't know who laughed out loud.
Then there was an uproar, those who were defeated by Zhao Long slapped their thighs one after another, their faces were red and their ears were red when they laughed so exaggeratedly that it made people completely confused.
"Brother Long, you are so strong!"
Xu Feng gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration.
Until this moment, he finally realized that Xu Feng turned around and scolded him.
"Nima"
Zhao Long's face turned dark, and the spiritual energy all over his body was released, and he almost went berserk.
However, a bishop who was the referee directly held Zhao Long down and said with a gloomy face, "The competition hasn't officially started yet, what do you want to do?"
"He insulted me!"
With a livid face, Zhao Long said angrily.
The bishop's heart is like a mirror, how could he not know, but he still said indifferently: "The game has not yet started, if you strike first, you will break the rules, and you should be sentenced to lose."
"Humph"
Shaking his hands and taking a step back, Zhao Long looked at Xu Feng with cold eyes.
In his opinion, Xu Feng is courting death. After a while, the competition will start. If he wants Xu Feng to survive, he will not be able to seek death. Even monks in the resting state dare to tease him.
"Are you ready?"
The bishop waved, and the two stood two or three meters apart.
At such a close distance, as soon as the bishop spoke, Zhao Long would be 100% sure that Xu Feng would be killed instantly, but he would not do that, he wanted to torture Xu Feng.
Seeing Zhao Long's sinister eyes, Xu Feng knew that he would not let him go easily, but he could no longer maintain a calm state of mind, and flaws would appear in the subsequent battle.
"..."
The two looked at each other, smiled and nodded slightly, they each had their own ghosts.
Now that it is ready, the competition can start directly.
The bishop nodded in the direction of the Holy Master, took a step back and said, "The competition begins!"
"boom"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Long had already stepped forward, locking Xu Feng with the awe of the king, intending to defeat Xu Feng in one fell swoop.
However, when he arrived at the place where Xu Feng was, he was shocked to find that Xu Feng had long since disappeared.
"God's Amulet?"
Just now I saw Xu Feng used the Divine Walking Talisman, but the Divine Traveling Talisman only increased his own speed. How could a cultivator in the Restoration Realm be compared to a monk in the Pregnant Spiritual Realm.
But the fact is that, Xu Feng was already standing tens of meters away, fanning the wind with a stack of magic talismans: "Oh...fortunately, I have magic talismans, otherwise I really can't do anything about you!"
"Ah"
Zhao Long sneered, his eyes became sharp.
The Magical Talisman is certainly useful, but he is confident that he can take down Xu Feng, because Xu Feng is just a cultivator in the Restoration Realm, and he won't last long.
Xu Feng's performance is obvious to all, everyone knows that he is a related household, so many people help him, as long as he is not blind, he can see it.
"hum"
However, at this time, everyone showed a look of gloating.
Even the temple is divided into factions. Everyone supports the Lord, but they fight on their own, like fighters fighting for the saint. They all want to win or lose.
The saintesses of all dynasties were snatched away by the families of the four other than Xu Feng and Mo Yuhuan, and it is precisely because of this that their strength is very strong.
As if to prove one's own strength, competing for the saint is second.
"The strongest fighters have already been produced. They are Zhao Long from the Zhao family, Liang Xian from the Liang family, Mo Yuhuan, the captain of the Seventh Battalion, and Liu Wanquan from the Liu family. Finally, Wang Qingzhi, the son of the archbishop Wang Yao, and Yu Yu from Daxia. Xu Feng was chosen by the saint herself!"
The Holy Master's introduction was in Daxia language, which was to take care of Xu Feng so that he could understand it.
As for the people watching the theater, they are very familiar with these people, and the rules have not changed in the past, and there will be no accidents this time, so they don't need to listen to the Holy Master's explanation.
"The battle is decided by drawing lots. There is a free lottery. The two who win the free lottery can directly enter the semi-finals."
"The remaining four need to go through a two-two elimination match. Those who win will enter the semi-finals. You can choose a person who is exempt from the battle as your opponent. Those who lose will have no chance."
"Then, let the six fighters draw lots! Let's see who is the luckiest."
Hearing the Holy Master's words, Xu Feng couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching. As a ten thousand-year-old black man, he knew that he would definitely not be able to get a free lottery.
Taking a lottery at random, Xu Feng saw that it was actually the number one lottery. This is outrageous, because according to the rules, this means a fight.
"Congratulations to Mo Yuhuan and Liang Xian. You can take a rest for the time being and recharge your batteries to meet the challenges ahead. The two who got the No. [-] lottery and the No. [-] lottery will each form a group for the knockout round."
The Holy Master's words made Xu Feng speechless for a while, and his non-chief physique was fully displayed at this moment.
He was in the same group as Zhao Long from the Zhao family, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, and an aura of the pregnant spirit realm, who undisguisedly approached Xu Feng, clearly wanting to show off.
Xu Feng didn't care about the situation of the other group, because he was in a lot of trouble now.
"hehe"
The battle hadn't started yet, and the two had just gotten together to get to know each other, but Zhao Long smiled with a face full of luck, which made Xu Feng feel very uncomfortable.
He is powerful, and it is normal to look down on people, but Xu Feng has never seen such a scene. He has also fought monks in the Dao state, and he pretended to be invincible in front of him in the pregnant spirit state. This is unbearable.
"Hello, I know you, you are young, promising and famous!"
Xu Feng pretended to be surprised, and held the other's hand with enthusiasm.
Zhao Long was a little puzzled by this sudden encounter, but since the other party was so respectful, he accepted the praise from Xu Feng calmly.
"That's natural. I, Zhao Long, don't know anyone in the Holy City." Zhao Long had a smug expression on his face. Those who didn't know might really think that he is a superstar.
Xu Feng nodded vigorously and said, "That's right! The saint also said so."
"Oh? The saint also said that?"
Zhao Long's face was full of smiles, he glanced at Qu Youyu and bowed to salute, he seemed a little flattered.
He didn't have much contact with the saint, but since he could say this from the fighter chosen by the saint, it wouldn't be too bad.
"That's right! The saint said that Zhao Long of the Zhao family is extremely powerful and imposing. He is a rare talent in the Holy City. He will definitely lead the Zhao family to a higher level in the future."
Rubbing his hands together, Xu Feng put on a flattering expression. What he said made Zhao Long feel so comfortable that he was about to float.
Seeing Xu Feng's sense of humor, Zhao Long smiled and said: "For the sake of your being so good, I will be merciful so that you won't lose too badly."
"The Holy Maiden also said that Zhao Longying is brave and brave, and he is invincible in the Holy City. As long as anyone who is against you is conquered by you, you must say 'Brother Long, you are so strong' afterwards!"
Xu Feng said with a smile, Zhao Long was delighted to hear that, he didn't expect that he was so valued by the saint.
He is naturally very strong, looking at the entire Holy City, there are not many people of his generation who can beat him, it can be said that he belongs to the top group of people.
"puff"
However, at this moment, I don't know who laughed out loud.
Then there was an uproar, those who were defeated by Zhao Long slapped their thighs one after another, their faces were red and their ears were red when they laughed so exaggeratedly that it made people completely confused.
"Brother Long, you are so strong!"
Xu Feng gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration.
Until this moment, he finally realized that Xu Feng turned around and scolded him.
"Nima"
Zhao Long's face turned dark, and the spiritual energy all over his body was released, and he almost went berserk.
However, a bishop who was the referee directly held Zhao Long down and said with a gloomy face, "The competition hasn't officially started yet, what do you want to do?"
"He insulted me!"
With a livid face, Zhao Long said angrily.
The bishop's heart is like a mirror, how could he not know, but he still said indifferently: "The game has not yet started, if you strike first, you will break the rules, and you should be sentenced to lose."
"Humph"
Shaking his hands and taking a step back, Zhao Long looked at Xu Feng with cold eyes.
In his opinion, Xu Feng is courting death. After a while, the competition will start. If he wants Xu Feng to survive, he will not be able to seek death. Even monks in the resting state dare to tease him.
"Are you ready?"
The bishop waved, and the two stood two or three meters apart.
At such a close distance, as soon as the bishop spoke, Zhao Long would be 100% sure that Xu Feng would be killed instantly, but he would not do that, he wanted to torture Xu Feng.
Seeing Zhao Long's sinister eyes, Xu Feng knew that he would not let him go easily, but he could no longer maintain a calm state of mind, and flaws would appear in the subsequent battle.
"..."
The two looked at each other, smiled and nodded slightly, they each had their own ghosts.
Now that it is ready, the competition can start directly.
The bishop nodded in the direction of the Holy Master, took a step back and said, "The competition begins!"
"boom"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Long had already stepped forward, locking Xu Feng with the awe of the king, intending to defeat Xu Feng in one fell swoop.
However, when he arrived at the place where Xu Feng was, he was shocked to find that Xu Feng had long since disappeared.
"God's Amulet?"
Just now I saw Xu Feng used the Divine Walking Talisman, but the Divine Traveling Talisman only increased his own speed. How could a cultivator in the Restoration Realm be compared to a monk in the Pregnant Spiritual Realm.
But the fact is that, Xu Feng was already standing tens of meters away, fanning the wind with a stack of magic talismans: "Oh...fortunately, I have magic talismans, otherwise I really can't do anything about you!"
"Ah"
Zhao Long sneered, his eyes became sharp.
The Magical Talisman is certainly useful, but he is confident that he can take down Xu Feng, because Xu Feng is just a cultivator in the Restoration Realm, and he won't last long.
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