Zhuang Duhong lost! The loss seemed a bit inexplicable! Although many people here are already monks, they still feel very fantasy!
Zhuang Duhong was a little confused, and the audience in the audience was even more confused!
No one would have thought that Gao Yuming could take back his broken arm so easily!
What's going on? Is it also a magic? When did the Qingfeng Sect learn magic? Where did they get the cultivation technique?
You should know that the cultivation technique is an absolutely rare strategic material in Uda Kingdom. Every sect takes it as a treasure. Even if it is not a core disciple, it does not have the opportunity to practice it. It is impossible to pass it on to people from other sects!
The Qingfeng Sect has never entered the ruins! Where did they come from the cultivation technique?
But if Gao Yuming didn't cast spells, then what was it?
This is definitely not medical skills, medical skills cannot be so mysterious!
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but talk. However, almost no one was as blatant as before, ridiculed Gao Yuming and Qingfeng Sect!
No matter which planet or space, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the common feature of most people! They were all scared by the magic that Gao Yuming just showed!
Moreover, many people have already believed that Qingfeng Sect may have cultivation techniques! Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Gao Yuming's magic!
No one is willing to offend a sect with cultivation skills, at least they are unwilling to do so in public. As for the secret, I am afraid that many people are secretly attacking the Qingfeng Sect now!
Of course, even if they want to take action, they have to further understand the strength of the Qingfeng Sect!
Zhuang Du Hong on the stage still couldn't accept the fact of failure, and she shamelessly said to Gao Yuming: "I can't, I absolutely cannot lose! I didn't use all my strength just now, so you can try another move!"
Gao Yuming's face suddenly changed and he said, "Can you not afford to lose in Zhenwu Sect?"
Zhuang Duhong's face turned red and her hand, holding the long sword, jumped straight into the blue veins. He didn't expect that this would be the result! He felt extremely humiliated!
He really wanted to go back to the time. When he went back to the beginning of the game, he would never be too ignorant to make a bet with Gao Yuming! Isn’t this equivalent to putting a tight spell on himself?
But time will not go back!
He wished he could use another sword to cut off Gao Yuming's head without any effort! He thought that only in this way could he wash away his shame!
He didn't believe that if Gao Yuming's head fell off, he could still take his head back.
In the audience, Long Fei couldn't help frowning, and he felt the murderous aura on Zhuang Duhong's body.
If Zhuang Du Hong really can't afford to lose, he doesn't mind taking action! He will make Zhuang Du Hong lose miserably without knowing it! He will even lose his life later!
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "Zhuang Duhong is back! If you lose, you will lose. Don't lose again! I am willing to accept the loss by betting on the gamble! It's not that far from the point of losing!
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Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look at a straw shed not far away. It was a VIP seat at Zhenwu Gate.
These participating sects are different from ordinary sects. When ordinary sects come to the stadium, they just find a place to sit or stand, watching the game while waiting for themselves to go on stage.
However, these major sects have their own VIP seats. However, this so-called VIP seat makes Long Fei a little funny, it is really a bit shabby-----The so-called VIP seats are several straw sheds, with official accounts inside.
Tea and snacks provided.
Long Fei saw that the person who called was an 80-year-old man, his long silver hair was tied to his head with a black belt, his face showed a red light, and his voice was not loud, but it could reach everyone's ears at the scene!
Through the discussions of everyone, Long Fei knew that this person was the junior brother of the head of Zhenwu Sect and the head of the Zhenwu Sect Law Enforcement Hall, named He Liqing!
Just as Long Fei turned his gaze to He Liqing, He Liqing also turned his head to look at him, but his gaze did not stop on Long Fei, but on Zhao Guozhu.
After all, with He Liqing's strength, it is impossible to see Long Fei's depth. In his opinion, Long Fei is an ordinary martial arts practitioner, and Zhao Guozhu, the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, is the one he wants to pay attention to!
However, Long Fei saw a trace of murderous intent in He Liqing's eyes!
"Haha, it seems that this old guy said beautifully, but he didn't think so in his heart! I hope you don't put your stupid ideas into action! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Li Qingyu smiled in his heart.
Zhuang Du Hong on the stage heard He Liqing's roar, her face changed, and she said viciously at Gao Yuming: "Boy, you are ruthless! I admit defeat in this game! But even though I lost, I can still enter the ruins, although
If you win, you still cannot enter the ruins! Moreover, you now pray that you will not meet my Zhenwu Sect again in the next game, otherwise you will definitely lose miserably!”
Zhuang Duhong blushed and said a few words of scenes, jumped off the arena, and returned to the territory of Zhenwu Gate!
The moment the referee came on stage to announce Gao Yuming's victory, Zhao Guozhu's four apprentices in the audience cheered again excitedly. They were even more excited than when Tian Yuqin won just now!
After all, Tian Yuqin gave up because his opponent gave up. He picked up a victory for free. Although it is worth celebrating, it is not very worthy of pride. Now, although Gao Yuming's way of defeating does not seem to be very proud, he is really fighting against his opponent.
It! Although I took advantage of the situation, I also won!
Zhao Guozhu also showed a smile on his face. He did not cheer, but bowed deeply to Long Fei and said, "The credit for this victory should be attributed to Brother Zhao! If it weren't for Brother Zhao, Yuming would never have been able to be defeated by Du Hong in Zhuang.
This blow!"
Zhao Guozhu now felt that Long Fei was becoming more and more mysterious! And he felt more and more that in the Zuixian Tower in Siluo Town, he secretly killed Wu Youlang first, and then killed Wu Renyi was Long Fei!
After all, except Long Fei, the people in the hotel that day seemed to have no such ability!
At this time, Gao Yuming had already come down from the arena. Seeing the master bowing to Long Fei, he hurriedly bowed to Long Fei with his four junior brothers, thanking Long Fei for giving him the magic medicine.
At this moment, Gao Yuming and the other two had already put away their previous pride and no longer thought that Long Fei was just a rich explosive household!
Even a fool can guess that if he doesn’t have real skills and is just an ordinary nouveau riche, he may not be able to get such a magic pill that can bring people back to life even if he exhausts all his resources!
You know, this is a heaven-defying thing that even those big sects cannot get!
The next game continued. The pairs of players who went on stage were all like Qingfeng Sect, all of whom had never been to the ruins. Although they were all players from the small sects, because the strength of both sides of the competition was similar, they played very tragic.
!One of the players beat the ball to the end, and each of them was hit by more than a dozen swords, and they became bloody all over their bodies!
Both of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up. In the end, the referee could only announce who left the ring first and who was the winner. So the two of them climbed down desperately with all their might!
Seeing this fierce battle, Zhao Guozhu and others couldn't help but look heavy and were even more grateful to Long Fei. If it weren't for Long Fei's magic pill, their fate would be the same as these people! They were so seriously injured, even if they could win in the end, so what?
Can he continue to participate in the following competition with such a serious injury?
Although they can buy holy medicines that have good healing effects as long as they have money, although those healing medicines are called holy medicines, they are still very different from the medicines given to them by Long Fei!
As the competition progressed, Zhao Guozhu's other three disciples also came on stage. What surprised them was that one of the three disciples had an opponent from Tianyu Sect! As a result, he also advanced smoothly because his opponent did not come on stage!
The other two were lucky. They did not meet the great people from the big sect. All their opponents were from small sects. With their strong self-healing ability, they gave up defense directly, just attacked desperately, and defeated their opponents.
However, through several matches of the Qingfeng Sect, countless people have seen that the Qingfeng Sect is a small sect! The ability to fight is not good at all, and it is not enough to rank!
But they have mysterious and powerful recovery ability! No matter how much damage they suffer, they can recover quickly! This is amazing! It is equivalent to the Immortal Art!
Countless people, especially those major sects, were thinking about how to get the secret method of the Qingfeng Sect.
It was not the turn of Zhao Guozhu and Long Fei to compete that afternoon. When the official announced that today's game ended, Long Fei and his group happily returned to the wooden house to have a meal and rest.
That night, the leaders of several major sects who participated in the competition came together tacitly and discussed a plan.
So, after the game the next day began, Long Fei, Zhao Guozhu and others started their strange schedule!
The first person to play on this day was Long Fei. His opponent was a disciple of a major sect, who was the first level of foundation building.
Players of this level are naturally vulnerable to Long Fei, but because Long Fei doesn't want to show his sharpness too much, he becomes the target of public criticism after entering the ruins. Therefore, according to his original plan, he will deal with the opponent a few moves and then pretend to be forced to do so.
The opponent defeated.
But what made Long Fei wonder was that the other party had just tried a few moves with him and had not used the strength of the foundation-building initial stage. He actually shouted: "The Qingfeng Sect is so powerful. I am no match and I admit defeat!
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Long Fei was stunned and couldn't figure out what the other party was doing! He was originally giving in to the other party, but he didn't expect that he would eventually give in to him!
Could it be that the other party already knows his true strength, so he dare not fight with him? Avoid being seriously injured by him?
This is absolutely impossible! Not only did I put away my breath, but I also had a congenital sacred tree in my body------- The God Willow of Time covers my breath! Even a master in the realm of distraction can't tell me that I am even if I come.
The real realm, how can he, a small first-level foundation-building monk, see his realm?
Could it be that there is any strange treasure in his hand that can see the realm of a monk? It is impossible! If the opponent really has such a treasure hidden in his body, even if he can deceive his eyes, he will not be able to deceive his spiritual consciousness to scan it!