Chapter 88: Song and Progress

Wang Teng thought to himself: "So he is the King of Chu!"

The King of Chu was graceful and walked towards the center of the rostrum in the east. There were six people on the rostrum, each with extraordinary temperament, including Huangpu Zheng and the head of the Qin family.

Wang Teng thought, "It seems that the remaining four people are the Yin-Yang Family, the patriarch of the Liu Family, and Tianfeng, the dean of the War God Academy. The martial arts ceremony is indeed the highest-standard competition in Chu State, and all the well-known figures are here."

"No need for too much courtesy." Chu State's voice was as thick as a thunder, and it was passed on in the square, saying: "Today's martial arts ceremony was held, aiming to compete, select excellent reserve training, and bring glory to the country in the future. You should perform well."

"Yes!" Many young people in the competition area were excited.

The King of Chu said lightly: "The competition is a traditional ring match, and the draw of lots will determine the opponent, so let's start."

In the competition area, a group of guards came with bamboo sticks in their hands, and each contestant drew them separately!

"Gathlon No. 320!" Wang Teng pulled a random shot, and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

Liu Fei smiled and said, "I am No. 187."

After walking down the square, Wang Teng searched for a while and finally came to a red box marked "320". There was a middle-aged referee standing inside the red line.

Wang Tenggang handed the bamboo stick to the referee, and an arrogant voice came from behind and said, "Boy, you actually hit me. It's so unlucky!"

When Wang Teng turned his head, he saw a slender young man stepping in and handing the bamboo stick to the referee, his nostrils facing the sky, looking tall and superior.

Wang Teng bowed and smiled lightly, "This friend is..."

The young man said proudly: "This young master is the first genius of Qingniu Town, Liu Dachun."

Wang Teng said: "Look for a long time." He said "Look for a long time" and he had never heard of it at all.

The young man sneered: "You are too young, so you should go on obediently, so that I will not beat you up and cry!"

Wang Teng smiled and said, "Don't worry, boy is not that crisp."

Seeing this, the young man screamed, raised his big slap, and slapped Wang Teng's butt. It was obvious that he was slapping his butt, which was really true!

Bang!

Wang Teng suddenly grabbed his wrist, turned his arm, and Liu Dachun's body turned up in the air, kicked the other party's butt, throwing Liu Dachun into a dog-eating shit, and lay on the ground!

This set of movement was smooth and even the referee exclaimed.

Liu Dachun covered his bleeding nose and said, "Referee, this kid uses magic tricks."

The middle-aged referee glanced at him lightly and said, "You lost."

Liu Dachun lowered his head and realized that he had been kicked out of the red line. His face turned pale with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you..."

Wang Teng shook his head. The opponent's strength was sparse and ordinary, and he couldn't even take a single move.

The referee took out the paper and pen and said to Wang Teng: "Congratulations, for advancing to the next round."

Wang Teng thanked him, ignored Liu Dachun, who was gritting his teeth, and turned around and left. As soon as he returned to the competition area, Liu Fei also came back.

There were many contestants this time, and the quality was mixed. With the strength of both of them, they naturally crushed. In just two hours, they won consecutively and entered the top 200!

Wang Teng suddenly glanced at him, but saw a tall man fighting Luo Qi on a certain ring.

He thought to himself: "Who is this person? Luo Qi is not his opponent."

The man was naked, with strong muscles and strong as a human bear, dancing with a big axe, forcing Luo Qi into danger.

Liu Fei said: "This is the "barbarian" of the Yin-Yang family. He is born with divine power and even has the title of "Xiaoli King" in Kyoto. It is very powerful."

Bang, in the end, the barbarian pressed down with an axe, Luo Qi's long sword broke, his mouth was bleeding, and he knelt on the ground. The big axe was only an inch away from his head. It was obvious that if the barbarian wanted to kill him, this axe would be enough to split him in half!

The winner has been decided!

Liu Fei sighed: "With Luo Qi's strength, it's not a big problem to rush into the top 30. When he meets a barbarian, he can only stop here."

"I can only blame him for being unlucky." Wang Teng shook his head helplessly. This way of drawing lots to determine the opponent was indeed a bit lucky. Luo Qi obviously had a little thought.

With a casual glance, I happened to see a woman in purple in another battlefield in the east!

The woman had a slim figure, skin as snow as snow, she was not old, and was extremely beautiful, and was Chu Mengyao. Her opponent was a majestic man holding a spear, with sharp eyes, abundant blood, and heroic posture.

"That's Jiangbei County, Mr. Jiang Feng!" Liu Fei said in a lost voice.

Wang Teng said in confusion: "You know me."

Liu Fei nodded and said, "Jiangbei County is the largest county in the Chu State. Mr. Jiang Feng is one of the geniuses of the genius. I have seen him several times. His strength is at least at the eighth level of the innate realm."

Wang Teng thought to himself: "The Chu State's crouching tiger and hidden dragon, and not all young masters are in Kyoto."

Jiang Feng is indeed very powerful. He danced like a dragon with a long spear, with a strong wind and a storm. It is estimated that many famous geniuses are not sure to take it.

But Chu Mengyao's pretty face was calm, and her jade palms were slapped out one after another. Her energy was churning like the angry waves of the Yangtze River. Not only did she resist Jiang Feng's sharp attacks, but she also had a few lights everywhere. The energy of heaven and earth continued to gather towards her delicate body.

Liu Fei exclaimed: "The Heavenly Holy Body can fight and plunder the energy of heaven and earth at the same time. The energy is endless, which is really powerful."

Wang Teng was also slightly solemn in his heart!

Bang!

After ten moves, Jiang Feng finally lost. He was slapped in the chest by Chu Mengyao, vomiting blood from his mouth, and exiting from the red line.

Under thousands of eyes, Jiang Feng smiled bitterly: "Miss Chu is talented and can be convinced when she loses."

Chu Mengyao smiled lightly and said, "If Mengyao had no good luck in having such a physique, it would not be easy to defeat you!"

Jiang Feng refused to comment and stepped down dejectedly.

After this battle, there are still eighty players who have advanced, and the atmosphere is getting hotter.

Wang Teng won the No. 17 ring this time, and he left again. After finding the ring, he was stunned.

A man was standing there and it was Qin Long!

Qin Long was stunned when he saw him.

Wang Teng sighed softly: "This is really a enemy's road," and smiled and said, "Do you admit defeat by yourself, or will I beat you down the arena!"

Qin Long didn't expect that he was so rude. His face shook and said angrily: "Wang Teng, we fight openly, I may not lose to you.

Last time at Huangpu's house, Wang Teng used the flying cloud step and slapped Qin Long with his palm. It was a great humiliation in his life. Qin Long's body was shocked, and an extremely powerful aura immediately swept away.

Smelling this breath, Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "The eighth level of the innate?"
Chapter completed!