Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"What did you say!"

Pang Santai was furious, the sand on the ground rose up, and quickly gathered a war halberd to rush over.

And the halberd he held was shining with light, as if countless forces gathered on him between the heaven and the earth, making Pang Santai stronger, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a halberd, straight to the sky.

"This is, potential?"

Feeling this power, many people's expressions changed.

"How could it be, isn't it possible to master the power in the Yin-Yang realm!"

"A profound energy realm comprehension potential, even if only a little, is an absolute genius."

"It's too scary. This is the reason why he can become the deputy commander of the Iron Halberd Army. His future is limitless!"

Martial artist asked, must rise first!

Everything in the world has power, and this is especially true for warriors in cultivation. They can use the power of the world to strengthen themselves.

But the power of heaven and earth is too difficult to comprehend, and some warriors can't grasp it in their whole life even if their cultivation base is strong.

Pang Santai obviously realized the halberd's power, and his overall strength went up to a higher level.

"Commander Xiong, you have taken in a good disciple for me in Fenglei City."

In the stands, Gongsun Fei nodded, and Xiong Yong, the commander of the Iron Halberd Army, stood up and said, "The city lord is polite, this is Santai's own efforts, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Patriarch Zhong, just now Santai spoke rudely to your young master, and I hope that after the game is over, Mr. Zhong will not take it to heart."

Even so, the smile on Xiong Yong's face remained undiminished.

You must know that 'Position' is extremely difficult to comprehend, and it takes a lot of effort for warriors in the Yin-Yang Realm to master 'Position' in the Profound Qi Realm, even among geniuses, they are absolute arrogance.

Even Gongsun Fei is satisfied, who else can win the championship besides Pang Santai?
The competition in the arena continued, and Pang Santai, who seemed to be transformed into a war halberd, looked at Zhong Xiong with anger, and said, "I didn't want you to lose too badly, but since you want to die so much, you can't blame me."

He used the earth-level martial skill again: Iron Halberd Strike!

The cold light flickered and the strong wind howled, as if the air was shattered by his blow.

The halberd erupted with a terrifying aura, and even the audience below the ring were terrified.

"You can't beat me, but you insist on saving face. You are more disgusting than I thought."

Zhong Xiong swept away casually, and the flames and thunder reappeared, directly breaking the halberd that broke through the sand and soil, revealing the figure of Pang Santai behind.

"I said, you are just a training object."

"Now, the practice is over."

Zhong Xiong put away the ink stick, took a deep breath, his body was covered with hair, and his whole body was several feet tall, like a giant ape in human form.

"Roar!"

When he swung his fist, there was a whistling white air current, rolling up sand and stones all over the sky. Zhong Xiong rushed out along with the strong wind, as if carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, to greet him.

"Is it power again? Another person who comprehends power at the profound energy level!"

"Is it worthless now? There are two in a row."

"boom!"

The fists and halberds intersected, this time Zhong Xiong didn't retreat any more, and raised his other hand, the shadow of the fist burst out, and he attacked again with unmatched strength.

Pang Santai himself vomited blood, unable to bear it any longer, and backed away again and again.

The whole place was silent.

Many people gasped, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Pang Santai, who was suppressing Zhong Xiong's fight just now, can't even stop the opponent's move at this moment?
Even Gongsun Fei and the others in the stands were shocked, especially Xiong Yong, the commander of the Iron Halberd Army, who had been smiling before, smashed the armrest of the chair he was sitting on and stared at the ring.

"Who pinches me, am I dreaming?"

"Zhong Xiong has also comprehended the power of boxing, and he is stronger and more domineering than Pang Santai."

Everyone was talking about it, today's game was really beyond their expectations.

"Impossible! How can you understand the potential!"

Pang Santai found it hard to accept that he had looked down on Zhong Xiong, who was born as a bastard, not only had he realized the power, but he was also stronger than him.

"Is it difficult?"

Zhong Xiong shook his hand, and rushed over with another punch.

Pang Santai hurriedly raised his halberd to resist, but Zhong Xiong's figure flickered, and he walked around behind him like an agile ape, punching his body with a punch.

"asshole!"

Pang Santai's body was thrown into the air violently, with an angry expression on his face. Just as he was about to stabilize his figure in mid-air, he suddenly saw a black shadow appearing in front of him. Zhong Xiong, who was over ten feet tall, looked indifferently and kicked him down. .

"boom!"

A big hole appeared in the arena, causing smoke and dust to rise.

Some people feel that this scene is a bit familiar. Zhong Xiong and Huo Yuantong faced off in the past, and the latter lost in the same way, and was almost abolished by Zhong Xiong.

"Stop, don't you see that the opponent has lost the ability to fight?"

Duan Songzhi, who had been observing the field, dodged in front of Zhong Xiong, preventing him from continuing to attack.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

A crazy sound came from the pothole, Pang Santai broke out of the hole, and rushed to Zhong Xiong, waving his fists.

It's just that he lost his battle halberd, so he didn't have the capital to fight against the opponent. Zhong Xiong swung his fist again, and a phantom of a fist condensed in front of him, hitting Pang Santai fiercely.

Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking, and then Pang Santai flew out again, but this time he failed to climb up again.

"Didn't I tell you to stop!"

Duan Songzhi's hair was full of black lines, and his tone was filled with anger.

"Should I stop and wait for him to kill me?"

Zhong Xiong's words made Duan Songzhi speechless. What made him angry was that Zhong Xiong ignored his words repeatedly, but how could he say such things.

He had no choice but to walk away, first checked Pang Santai's situation, and then got up after confirming that the other party was fine.

"The winner of this competition is Zhong Xiong!"

The sound spread thousands of miles away, and everyone in the Five Elements Square could hear it clearly.

"boom!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Zhong Xiong on the ring in disbelief. They never expected that the concubine of the Zhong family, who was called a waste, would actually win the leader of the martial arts competition.

This time, the Tianjiao of Fenglei City gathered together, and Zhong Xiong won the leader, which meant that almost no one in the younger generation of Fenglei City could match him!
"I won!"

Zhong Xiong was also a little dizzy, feeling like he was in a dream.

In the past, he was a bastard and was called a waste material. He has endured so much humiliation in the past five years.

Now, he has won the contest to recruit relatives, surrounded by countless people from Fenglei City!

"Mother, Xiaoxiao, did you see it? I won!"

A few tears appeared in the corners of Zhong Xiong's eyes, and he raised his arms subconsciously, swearing his victory.

This made the atmosphere in the venue even more enthusiastic, and many audience members shouted Zhong Xiong's name.

"Young people should have this kind of arrogance, Patriarch Zhong, you have a good son."

Some people in the stands laughed heartily, and some people congratulated Zhong Zhenyue, but the latter looked calm and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this time, the city lord Gongsun Fei who was seated at the top got up and came to the center of the ring in a flash.