Chapter 239:

Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Huang Xian was going to go to the seat on the south side and suddenly glanced at the fox Qianjue on the east side. No, exactly, it was a glimpse. Lin Tianyou, who was playing with his mobile phone, was next to Hu Qianjue, and his body shivered.
"He did come!"
Huang Xian had contacted Lin Tianyou and knew that this boy was a very terrible person. He did not say anything cruel and was extremely arrogant.
That level of arrogance is better than that of Park Jae Wook next to him, and he is definitely an opponent to be reckoned with.
"what happened?"
Masked Park Jae-woo asked coldly.
"Pak Shao, Hu Qian's newly recognized boss, the strong man named Lin Tianyou also came to the hall."
Huang Xian replied softly.
"Huh, just a little man in Zhongzhou City, who is also qualified to be a strong one? Huang Xian, if you want to hang out with my Pu family in the future, practice your courage to save your family's face!"
Park Jae Wook glanced at Lin Tianyou, and his face suddenly showed a disdainful expression.
A teenager who likes to play with a mobile phone is not as strong as a strong man. ridiculous!
Huang Xian smiled embarrassingly and stopped talking, too, but Park Jae-wook has a genius with demigods, demigods, and spirits, even if he is better than Lin Tianyou? As long as the Ying Ling gives power, Lin Tianyou can be killed.
When he came to the south seat, Huang Xian signaled to the host: "Start the competition."
The host nodded, then held the microphone and loudly:
"Everyone, everyone is here. I will now announce the details of this competition.
First of all, every opponent on the stage needs to take full responsibility for his own life. After all, the fighting method is ruthless, death and injury are inevitable, and no matter how to win or lose afterwards, no means can be retaliated.
Secondly, it is the reward of the last winner. According to our agreement, the winner will represent his family and become the strongest family in Zhongzhou. Other losers must unconditionally admit that the other party is the strongest.
Finally, if there is no objection, then the competition starts now! "
After the host spoke, he scanned the crowd and saw that everyone had no opinion, so he immediately stepped off the stage.
"Grandpa, if you win the fighting contest today, then our exorcist dragon tribe will be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou, because they will unconditionally acknowledge the strongest horse family you represent."
Ma Yi said with a smile.
Ma Ligang heard that an old face showed a little pride. Although he was very old and looked at a lot of things, he was very excited about the rise of the family.
Hu Qian absolutely glanced at the grandfather and grandson of the Ma family, and said to his heart that you are here to enjoy pornography. After the contest, you will cry.
As the host stepped down, the crowd immediately jumped up to two strong men.
One wore a yellow robe and dressed as a priest, while the other wore a bald head and dressed as a monk.
Both were exorcists who came out of the Buddha's Taoist gate, and their soul strength and time were not bad. They hit each other as soon as they came up.
The bald head held the stick, using a set of magic stick method, the stick shadow whirling, the momentum is very full.
The Taoist priest held a wooden sword and used Wudang's sword tricks. For a while, the swords came and went, and the two of them were inextricably difficult to fight, even more exciting than the fight on TV.
"Pretty, the Taoist swordsmanship is so handsome!"
"The monk's stick method is not bad. He blessed the soul power on it. A wooden stick is comparable to an iron rod!"
The audience in the audience applauded in unison. In the eyes of their subordinate exorcists, such a confrontation is already very standard.
Lin Tianyou also put down his mobile phone, staring at the Taoist sword move with interest, seems interested.
"Well, so stupid, Taiyi Sanqing sword leaned down a bit, it would have been a trick, it had to be rigid and stupid!"
Lin Tianyou was born in Daomen, so he was very impressed with the Taoist swordsmanship. He saw that the Taoist priests on the battlefield had used the wrong sword several times. I wish they could go up and kick him off the stage. Such a simple sword did not work. too stupid.
"Well, it really is a bun in a small place. Even the battle of a lower level soul exorcist looks so fascinated and unproductive."
Seeing Lin Tianyou's fascinating look, Ma Yan secretly despised there.
The battle on the stage finally separated the victory and defeat. The Taoist priest was swept to the thigh by the opponent's stick because his soul power was a few dozens lower than that of the monk.
However, the game was not suspended, and soon a lower exorcist entered the battlefield, coming back and forth, and playing for almost an hour. Finally, the big brothers in Zhongzhou were a little impatient.
Hu Qianju glanced at Lin Tianyou and asked softly, "Lin Shao, or I'm going to play first, and end the game early, so let's go back early to have dinner made by the girl Zizi."
"Okay, just go up and warm up."
Lin Tianyou nodded in agreement, and the current strength of Hu Qian has been greatly improved, and it should not be so easy to be defeated.
"Yes, Shao Lin, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
Hu Qian laughed with excitement. Since the soul power rose to three thousand, he has always wanted to find a comparable opponent ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Unfortunately, there is no chance. Today ’s competition can just let him As expected.
A scornful glance was taken at the bald monk who was still guarding the battlefield. Although he had only six hundred souls, he had to say that under the hundred souls, his strength was good. Unfortunately, today The protagonist is destined not to be the subordinate exorcist of the hundred souls, but the Zhongzhou gangster of the thousand souls.
Soul power blessed his legs, and Hu Qianjuu bent slightly on his knees, and then jumped violently from the east seat directly to the battle platform that was tens of meters away.
Fox Qianjue suddenly showed such a hand. Except for a few big guys present, the other audiences were stunned, and even the sound was scared.
What is this way? Could he fail to fly?
Everyone's hearts were chilling, and they were full of terror when they looked at Hu Qianjue.
The bald monk on the battlefield was even more frightened with cold sweat, and it was already his limit to continue to stand on the platform.
Hu Qian looked coldly at the bald monk with a strong tone of pretension, saying, "You get out of the office by yourself, lest I overdo it and destroy your soul."
The bald monk admits that he is afraid of foxes, but as a Buddhist disciple, he is still quite strong. Now he bites his tongue with his teeth, forcibly disperses the fear in his body with pain, puts out a magic wand, and trembles : "Sorry, in the face of a fox demon, I can't do such an act of defeat without fighting."
The words fell, and the bald head blessed all six hundred soul powers in the wooden stick, struggling to hit the head of Hu Qianjue.
"court death!"
With a sneer and sneer, Hu Qian shot it with one palm and collided with the other's stick.
Just hearing 'click', the sound of broken wooden sticks and bones sounded, as if the body of the bald head was hit by a truck, it suddenly flew out of the battle platform.