Chang Sheng stood opposite Park Sung-hui, his heart was filled with disgust. This Goryeo Kingdom was basically exactly the same as the Bangzi Kingdom that he hated the most on Earth before his reincarnation. All the people were arrogant and shameless. When Park Sung-hui saw him, he thought of the shameless country. Now he wanted to insult him. Then he would treat him with his own way!
Chang Sheng was thinking, but Park Chenghui opposite him suddenly spoke: "A prince from your Great Qi Dynasty seemed to have competed with someone else before, and he looked embarrassed. People who don't know really thought he was a beggar. Unexpectedly, your Great Qi Dynasty prince looked like this."
Suddenly, Park Sung-hui looked at Chang Sheng, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Oh, by the way, I heard that you are the prime minister's son. The son of a prime minister is actually a fool. Is there no one in this country? He actually asked his son to be a fool who is a fool, or is your father also a fool?" Park Sung-hui laughed loudly as he said.
Below the ring, everyone heard Park Sung-hui insulting the prince of the dynasty first, and then insulting the prime minister. They all became angry one by one. Some people couldn't stop rushing to the ring to fight Park Sung-hui to the death. At this moment, Chang Sheng's voice suddenly sounded!
"You called Chang Sheng a fool, and you also called Chang Sheng's father. Chang Sheng was going to beat you to death!" Chang Shengda suddenly shouted, and held the refined Feng Lei stick in both hands and rushed towards the other party. This Goryeo actually insulted his father in public. He must let him die miserably. Also, didn't he call himself a fool? Well, let him experience the feeling of being beaten by a fool in a while!
Chang Sheng rushed to Park Sung-hui instantly, raised the wind and thunder stick, and smashed it to Park Sung-hui's head. At this time, Park Sung-hui suddenly stepped back, and shouted loudly while retreating, "It's so stupid. I only know how to use brute force. I, the people of the Goryeo people are not that stupid."
With a scream, Park Sung-hui suddenly retreated to the place close to the edge of the ring, then raised his hand and waved it. Suddenly, a Yin-Yang map flew out of his hand and rushed towards Chang Sheng.
"I fool, let you see the masterpieces of our Goryeo nation, the Yin-Yang Picture. This is the truly authentic Yin-Yang Picture. Only our great Goryeo nation can invent it!"
Under the arena, when everyone heard Park Sung-hui shouting that the Yin-Yang Picture was invented by the Goryeo people, they immediately cursed again. The Yin-Yang Picture was clearly invented by the second generation of the Great Qi Dynasty, and then it was spread to Goryeo. However, the Goryeo people actually said that it was invented by the Goryeo Kingdom. They had seen shamelessly, and they had seen even more shameless. But such a shameless person, let alone seeing him, he never thought that there were such people, and it was not one, but a whole nation!
Although people were cursing, they were also worried. This Yin-Yang Map is a magic weapon, and it seems to be quite powerful. What should Chang Sheng, a fool, do when facing the magic weapon?
Chang Sheng looked at the Yin-Yang map flying from the opposite side and sneered in his heart. The magic energy in his body came out majestic. Suddenly, a burst of violent wind blew on the ring!
"The Ninth Level of the Heaven, this is the momentum of the Ninth Level of the Heaven, Chang Sheng is a master of the Ninth Level of the Heaven." Someone was overjoyed in an instant, but in less than a breath, he was lost: "No, how could Chang Sheng, this fool, become the Ninth Level of the Heaven in such a short time? Chang Sheng must have used secret techniques or magic weapons. But last time, didn't he become an immortal master of the Ninth Level of the Heaven? Why is it just the Ninth Level of the Heaven this time!"
"Oh no, it must be because of Chang Sheng's last use of magic weapons or secret techniques. If you use them again, the power will be greatly reduced. Oh, I will definitely lose now!"
Under the ring, sighs sounded.
When Guo Feng heard these people's sighs, a hint of mockery suddenly appeared on his face. He used magic weapons and secret techniques. It was so funny. Don't be shocked to fall down in a while.
On the ring, Chang Sheng looked at the flying Yin and Yang map, and waved the wind and thunder stick and smashed it down with a heavy stick. So what about the magic weapon? So what about the magic weapon? He used ** to smash his broken magic weapon in a while, so that this kid would be arrogant and insult him again, and see who was insulted!
"Oh... Chang Sheng is this fool!"
Under the ring, when everyone saw Chang Sheng's movements, they immediately had a headache and wanted to cover their eyes. This fool, that's a magic weapon. Haven't you reached the ninth level of the heaven because of secret techniques or treasures? You can use magic weapons at this level. You can use magic weapons quickly. You use ** to fight against others. Why are you not stupid? This fool is really helpless!
Park Sung-hui looked at Chang Sheng's actions and burst into laughter: "What a stupid nation, a stupid fool!"
He raised his hand and pinched a magic trick. Suddenly, the Yin-Yang Map in the sky rotated suddenly, and a white beam of light flew out of the Yin-Yang Map and fell straight towards Chang Sheng. Following closely behind the white beam, there was a black beam of light!
Chang Sheng did not give in to the attack on the Dharma Ball. The Fenglei Stick smashed heavily at the white beam in front of him with the sound of the cold wind.
Although I am on the Nine Levels Against the Sky Like the other party, I can fight against Immortality. I have experienced so many heavenly tribulations. Even if I don’t need a treasure, it is still not something that the other party can stop it. So what if it is a magic weapon? The little magic weapon of the Nine Level Against the Sky is not good unless it is a magic weapon like the Golden Sword of the Yingwu Hou. But he can’t smash his small Yin-Yang Map, and he will go to the ashes just like his name!
"Bang!"
Changsheng's Fenglei Stick had not yet fallen on the magic weapon, but the other party's white beam hit him first. Suddenly, a strange force spread throughout his body along the nerves. This power was very strange. It was not the orthodox immortal cultivation aura or the Confucian cultivation aura, but it was also a little fairy and a little Confucian. However, it was not the strengths of the two families, but it was a bit inconsistent!
"Damn, what's this thing? Is this Korean idiot? Others gather the strengths of many families. His attacks from the Yin-Yang map, this breath, is simply gathering the weaknesses of many families! I want to deal with this attack!"
Chang Sheng felt the intensity of the attack, smiled in his heart, and continued to rush forward with the white beam. Soon the second black beam hit again. If the previous beam focused on the shortcomings of Confucianism and immortal cultivation, this black beam focused on the shortcomings of Buddhism and demon cultivation. It also looked good, but it was pitiful!
"I actually attacked, fool, you will know how powerful my Yin-Yang Map is. My magical Yin-Yang Map of the Goryeo nation must be shining brightly today in my Park Sung-hui's hands!" Park Sung-hui sneered, raised his hand again and pinched a magic trick.
As Park Sung-hui's movements, the Yin-Yang Map trembled again, and two beams of light, one black and one white, gathered up, and rushed towards Chang Sheng again.
Chang Sheng was still unmoved. He rushed to the opponent's attack in an instant, lifted up the wind and thunder stick, and smashed it heavily at the rag-like Yin-Yang map in the sky!
"This... how could this fool be possible!" Park Sung-hui found that his second attack had not worked, and was shocked. In his horrified gaze, Chang Sheng's Feng Lei Stick opposite had already fallen!
"boom!"
The Fenglei Stick hit the Yin-Yang Map heavily, and the Yin-Yang Map suddenly trembled.
"Let you beat Changsheng, let you beat Changsheng, Changsheng beat you to death, Changsheng beat you to death!" Changsheng raised the wind and thunder stick to the Yin-Yang Picture like a madman, using the Crazy Stick Technique, and smashed it crazy at the Yin-Yang Picture.
Behind, everyone looked at Chang Sheng who was constantly attacking the Yin-Yang Map, and was speechless again.
"This fool...oh, what are you fighting against someone's magic weapon? What are you competing with a magic weapon!"
"That's right, what a great opportunity. If you don't seize the time to attack Park Sung-hui at this time, it's a missed opportunity and a missed opportunity!"
Chang Sheng ignored the sighs of the people who were sent to the public and slammed the Yin-Yang Map. After only a moment of hard work, the Yin-Yang Map, which was originally radiant, was getting dimmer and dimmer. Then, under Chang Sheng's crazy hit, the Yin-Yang Map finally broke!
As the Yin-Yang Map was broken, Park Sung-hui suddenly covered his chest and fell to the ground. His natal magic weapon was broken, and as soon as the natal magic weapon was broken, the master would definitely be severely injured!
"Big bad guy, you scold Changsheng, Changsheng beat you to death!"
Chang Sheng broke the Yin-Yang Picture, then shouted, and rushed towards Park Sung-hui again.
"Not good!" Park Sung-hui looked up and saw that the fool who broke his natal magic weapon rushed towards him again. He was shocked. His natal magic weapon was broken and he was injured. How could he fight with the other party again? Of course, he didn't believe that the other party was not seriously injured under the attack of his magic weapon, but he didn't dare to gamble!
"Give up! I'll give up! Stop!" Park Sung-hui suddenly unexpectedly and began to shout for admitting defeat.
But opposite, Chang Sheng didn't care about Park Sung-hui's words at all, and just shouted loudly: "Chang Sheng beat you to death, Chang Sheng beat you to death, and continue to rush towards Park Sung-hui."
Seeing that the other party didn't stop at all, Park Sung-hui hurriedly shouted at the referee beside him: "I'll admit defeat, let him stop quickly, I'll admit defeat!"
After the last one admitted defeat, Park Sung-hui simply jumped off the ring, thinking that it should be safe now.
Behind him, Chang Sheng sneered, insulting his country, insulting his father, and insulting himself, thinking that he could just admit defeat?
With a thud, Chang Sheng followed Park Sung-hui and jumped off the ring, rushed behind Park Sung-hui in an instant, and smashed it with a stick.
In an instant, the red mist filled the sky!
"This... Chang Sheng actually killed Park Sung-hui!"
"I really beat you to death! Chang Sheng actually won! This secret technique used by Chang Sheng has lasted for so long this time!"
"It's good to die, it's really good to die, but the secret technique Chang Sheng used is really powerful. It's been so long that he has been staying on the Ninth Level of Defiance!"
Although Changsheng beat Park Sung-hui to death, no one thought that it was Changsheng's strength. Everyone thought that Changsheng used secret techniques!
Chang Sheng had just defeated Park Sung-hui, and in his mind, the ** of Huawai clone came over. Huawai clone had already followed the mysterious master into the other party's mansion.