"You can't do this."

The faint words were uttered, and everyone in the audience was shocked again.

Everyone stared blankly at Mingfeng lying on the ground, their eyes full of confusion.

They didn't understand where Mingfeng got the confidence to say this.

It was obvious that they were unable to move, and they were obviously exhausted.

"Can't do it? Why do you think I can't do it!"

Zun Jiuwu said coldly, "Is it just based on your current appearance? Or is it just based on these two words of yours?"

After the words were spoken, Mingfeng just smiled but remained silent.

"You don't know why you are asking."

At this moment, another voice rang out, but it was Fang Heng's figure who suddenly appeared next to Mingfeng.

"Of course it's me."

When the words fell to the ground, the whole audience was stunned.

Zun Jiuwu was even more stunned, and the next moment he shouted, "Fang Heng! This is a martial arts competition!"

"Yeah, I know."

Fang Heng smiled and nodded, "That's why I came here."

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was even more stunned!

"referee……"

"Don't call yet."

Fang Heng waved his hand and interrupted Zun Jiuwu, "You just said that you would tear all his friends and relatives into 1,300 pieces. I am his friend, so I really want to see it." How can you tear me apart?"

Zun Jiuwu's face twisted.

"Of course you are the one I want to kill! But not now! Moreover, this is a competition between me and him, and it's not your turn to intervene yet!"

"Fang Heng."

At this moment, Aotian also spoke, "This is a martial arts contest, a battle agreed to by both Zun Jiuwu and Mingfeng. You have no right to interfere."

"But what if I have to intervene?"

Raising his eyebrows, Fang Heng asked on the spot.

"what!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. No one thought that Fang Heng would suddenly say such words during the competition!

This is obviously a blatant challenge to the rules of the tournament!

"Then I can only stop you."

Aotian's eyes also became serious, "Rules are rules."

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Fang Heng frowned. Aotian was a true martial artist. If he really wanted to stop him, he would really have trouble.

"so hard."

After muttering to himself, Fang Heng looked at Mingfeng, "What should I do?"

"How do I know what to do?" Mingfeng, who was lying on the ground, smiled bitterly, "Anyway, you can't collect my body for me. Besides, you can't collect my body for me. He said he would tear me into pieces. One hundred dollars."

Hearing this, Fang Heng scratched his head and looked at Zun Jiuwu, "I said, you are also a master, there is no need to kill like this."

"Go away!"

Zun Jiuwu shouted coldly, "It's not your turn to dictate what I do!"

"You're right, I really have no right to control you." Fang Heng nodded, "But if you kill my friend, then I will kill your friends, your relatives, and your reputation. It’s so big, it must not be hard to find someone related to you.”

"Haha, I, Jiuwu, have been an orphan since I was born. I don't have any friends, let alone any relatives! The only person who has some relationship with me is Huang Taishi of Huangwu Continent. He once taught me martial arts. If you really have the ability , you go and kill me!"

Zun Jiuwu laughed loudly, with no fear in his expression.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's brows really furrowed. Zun Jiuwu has no worries. The only person who has anything to do with him is the extremely powerful Supreme Emperor of the Martial Continent. He really doesn't have anything to do with it. The solution to the latest chapter of My Beautiful Principal.

Even if that person is dealt with, Zun Jiuwu may not feel anything. Given his madness, there is really no one he cares about except himself.

"How about this? I challenge you directly. If you lose, I will spare your life."

Fang Heng said, "Otherwise, you kill my friend, and when I challenge you, I will kill you."

"Hahahaha, this is exactly what I want!" Zun Jiuwu laughed wildly, "I just hope you challenge me! If I can't beat you, I will die!"

"Then how can you not kill my friend?" Fang Heng asked with a frown.

"I will kill your friend no matter what!"

The cold words were spoken, and Zun Jiuwu's eyes showed murderous intent.

Fang Heng's brows furrowed even more tightly.

He looked at Sacred Heart and others, but found that Sacred Heart and others were also frowning, and obviously they had no good solution.

"Now, get out of here!"

Zun Jiuwu shouted coldly again and walked directly to Mingfeng's side.

"Just get out of here."

Fang Heng frowned, waved his palm casually, and the terrifying flame thunder exploded. Zun Jiuwu's expression changed on the spot, and he stepped back one after another.

"referee!"

Zun Jiuwu, who retreated, shouted, "Is there any fairness in this martial arts tournament?"

As the words came out, Aotian's expression also changed, and with a whoosh, he stood directly in front of Fang Heng.

"You can't move anymore, because these are the rules."

Everyone in the audience was speechless.

No one thought that Fang Heng would directly violate the rules of the tournament for his friends.

No one expected that when Fang Heng violated the rules of the conference, Aotian did not take any serious action and only gave him a verbal warning.

In fact, how did they know that Aotian was also feeling very bitter now.

Fang Heng was the person the boss specifically told him to win over, but now that something like this happened, he had no choice.

You can't violate the rules of the tournament just to win over Fang Heng. This has been established by countless martial arts tournaments. If he breaks it himself, who will believe it when they hold martial arts tournaments in the future?

"Elder Ao, I know your difficulties, but I can't watch my friend die like this."

Looking at Aotian's face, Fang Heng said lightly, "So, I have a deal here. If you can make my friend immortal, then fine, no matter what Xuantian Mansion asks me to do next, I will go Do!"

After the words fell, Aotian's expression changed.

The expressions of everyone present also changed.

They don't know what the relationship between Xuantian Mansion and Fang Heng is, but they can tell through Aotian's expression that this relationship is definitely not simple. My lord, your counselor has died again.

"You know what we want you to do?"

After a moment, Aotian asked seriously.

"Of course I don't know."

Fang Heng said lightly, "But based on the courtesy the leader of your faction has given us and your words and deeds all the way, I can be sure that you definitely need our help for some things, otherwise how could you talk nonsense with us? "

Hearing this, Aotian was stunned.

After a long time, Aotian said, "If you really agree now, then this matter is not non-negotiable."

"As long as it can save my friend's life, why don't I agree." Fang Heng said with a smile, "But if I can't save my friend's life, then it's hard to say."

"I know."

Aotian nodded and suddenly looked at Zun Jiuwu, "How about letting him go to save my face?"

When the words came to light, the whole audience was shocked!

No one expected that under Fang Heng's illusory verbal promise, Aotian would personally come forward to plead for Mingfeng!

Zun Jiuwu was also stunned.

"Hehe, referee, this martial arts competition is not something that can be solved by saving face. This is a rule and prestige that has been established for countless years! Otherwise, why would we come here to compete?"

"I know, rules are rules, but what I'm talking to you about is not rules, but transactions." Aotian said lightly, "I know you have grievances, and I also know that interfering is wrong. I also know that just relying on my face It’s not enough, so, I have something here.”

As he spoke, a shabby book appeared in Zun Jiuwu's hand.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, wondering what this meant.

"The method you just used is the remaining blood in the magic method. It is indeed a good method to save life, but it also has great side effects. The way you are so lively now is just superficial. That kind of method can stimulate the potential of life. You don't need me. Said, your explosive bloodline has probably been weakened a lot."

Aotian said lightly, "And the secret book I'm holding in my hand is called Taotie."

As the words came out, everyone in the venue was stunned, not knowing what this Taotie was.

The expressions of Chen Miesheng, Gui Jiuxi, and Zhan Xiemo standing in the sky on the stage all changed.

Obviously, they know this technique.

Zun Jiuwu's expression changed even more, his eyes full of horror.

"Taotie? Demonic god-level skills, Taotie magical skills?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The next moment, he started to get restless!

"God-level skills, my God, there is such a skill!"

"Crazy, crazy, who is this Fang Heng? He can make the referee take out this treasure!"

Exclamations came out, and the people in the audience went crazy. They all knew that the skills in this world are divided into four levels. The rebirth of human, heaven, earth and god!

Each level is divided into low, middle and high. Human-level martial arts can be found everywhere, earth-level skills are more difficult to find, and heaven-level skills are rare. If you are a high-level heaven-level, it is the treasure of a great sect!

God level? It's something that only exists in legends. Everyone has heard of it, but no one has seen it.

Now Aotian has taken out a god-level skill. Indeed, this is the god-level skill of the devil, but it is a god-level skill after all!

It is rumored that as long as you practice the god-level skills, you can achieve true martial arts even with poor qualifications!

Who wouldn’t want this kind of treasure?

"Elder Ao! Can you exchange this thing with me..."

"It's none of your business."

Aotian waved his palm, directly interrupting Zhan Xiemo's words, and looked at Zun Jiuwu.

"If you agree not to kill him, then this glutton will be yours."

Hearing this, Zun Jiuwu's eyes also became hot.

God-level skills, even though he has grown so big and is so powerful, he has only heard of them but has never seen them before, but now they are right in front of him, at his fingertips!

After thinking for a while, Zun Jiuwu suddenly said, "This deal is not impossible, but I have to add two points."

"Say." Aotian said.

"First, I have to stop fighting for three hours. Second, I am already a master, so the referee has to give me pills to recover from my injuries."

"Three hours? That's it."

Aotian immediately knew what Zun Jiuwu was going to do, "Okay, I can give you three hours to practice Taotie, and I can also give you pills to recover from your injuries."

"Well, I won't kill him!"

Zun Jiuwu nodded on the spot, and Aotian immediately threw his palm and threw the Taotie technique, along with a small pill bottle.

Everyone watched with envy as Zun Jiuwu caught the gluttonous food, and obtained the god-level skill just like that.

They all know that Zun Jiuwu has made a lot of money this time, but he has gained such great benefits without killing a single person. He can also gain three hours of training. After that, who knows what level he will reach in the competition. ?

This is simply a better choice.

Fang Heng, however, had an expressionless face, as if he didn't care about these things at all. He hugged Ao Tian and said, "Thank you, Elder Ao. I will definitely do what you promised."

"Ah."

Aotian also gave a wry smile and nodded, "The competition is suspended. Let's rest for three hours!"

The geniuses on the stage didn't say anything. They took a break and took a break. They had to fight what they had to fight anyway.

After finishing speaking, Aotian looked at Fang Heng again and asked, "Is a friend worthy of you making such a decision?"

Fang Heng smiled, "It is precisely because we are friends that this decision is worth it."

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