Vol 5 Chapter 190: Purgatory competition

November 26th.
Just entering the winter, Hongyun City has been a bit cold.
However, the cold wind did not block the enthusiasm of the people. Today is the 20-year-old Hongyun City's much-anticipated purgatory.
Early in the morning, everyone’s family and the people of Limin rushed to the center of the city.
The venue for the inferno is to have a platform of 300 meters in diameter in front of the Purgatory Tower. w"fiction" novel chapter update fastest
On both sides of the east and west sides of the platform, there are two flags waving in the wind. The flag of the east is pierced with the word 'lo', while the flag of the west is the word 'wei'.
The seats have already been arranged and will be carried out along the two sides of the banner.
"You said, this is the competition in the purgatory. Which one will win?"
"Unexpectedly, the Wei family will definitely be re-elected. You think, Dagongzi was seriously injured. Not long ago, Missy was also attacked. It is said that this time it was the Luojia Nuwa."
"Luo's son-in-law? The little hair of the early stage?"
"Well, isn't it, don't think about Zhīdào Luojia, even looking for this wooly boy who is not stinky, it is estimated to give up." A group of people, Sanybo, two, one, constantly guessing the results, talk.
"Hey! Luo is coming!"
The argument came to an abrupt end and the field became quiet.
Luo family came to the center of the contest, Luo Feng walked in front of him, behind him is the elders of the Luo family, and then is the Luo family disciple.
Going to the Luo family's Jin, Luo Feng sits down in the center of the seat, and the elders are doing well along the sides.
When all the people were seated, Qin Shi and Luo Yiming and Luo Jinxin stood in front of the ring.
"Yi Ming, Jin Xin, Qin Gongzi, come." Luo Feng called the three people to the front, his eyes turned, said: "This purgatory is a one-on-one appearance, if I did not guess wrong, Wei Jia should be Wei Yan Starting, come to start."
"Hey, let me come first."
Luo Yiming glanced at him and rushed for the first time.
Qin Shidun, but he was stopped, Wei Yan's strength is his Zhīdào, Luo Yiming is not his opponent, said: "Home, this first game, let me come."
Luo Feng was silent and shook his head: "You neither need to play, this game is played by Jin Xin."
"what?"
The two people are puzzled.
Luo Jinxin is even more confused: "I, let me come first?"
Among the three, Luo Jinxin has the lowest strength. He just arrived in the middle of the broken spirit, and there is no external force in the spirit. Let him face Wei Yan.
"Well, you are playing."
Luo Feng definitely nodded, said: "The second game, Luo Yiming, the opponent should be Wei Jia Erzi: Wei Feng. Qin Gongzi finally appeared, and Luo Jia Xiaogongzi: Wei Jun."
After the order was arranged, the three were quite puzzled.
Qin Shi’s discretion, suddenly realized:
Luofeng seniors, you mean, we gave up in the first game, moved back in the second and third games?

Satisfied with the point, Luo Feng said: "Well, the inferno competition, is a three-game two wins, not a personal reluctant game, Wei Yan is really talented, but can only play once."
"And Wei Feng, the strength is slightly stronger, handed over to Yiming to deal with, Xiaogongzi is the weakest, Qin Gongzi should not have Wèntí." Luo Feng said the opportunity.
Three people will be silent.
Qin Shi stood out: "Luofeng seniors, this second game, let me come."
He is somewhat worried, but he is not looking down on Luo Yiming, but after all, his strength is now stronger than Luo Yiming, this is a guarantee.
Luo Yiming interrupted him, Zìxìn's laughter: "Qin Gongzi, you will be honestly preparing for the third game, this Wei Fenghe is the family's second child, I personally come."
In the back, Luo Xueyu came forward and was very clever to hold him: "I believe in the second brother, he can."
Under hesitation, Qin Shi finally nodded.
At noon, Wei family has also arrived.
The leader of the Wei family, Wei Bing, with a ruddy smile, walked away from Luoyuan, who was passionate toward Laoyao: "Haha, old friend, is it good recently?"
"Oh, of course, the Towean family owner Hong Fu!" This sentence is almost squeezed out of the teeth, Luo Feng and Wei Bing shaking hands, the whole body anger burning, eyes filled with blood, full of murder.
It’s no wonder that the eldest son, the big girl, was all seriously injured and replaced by who can not be angry?
Next to Wei Bing, Wei Yan's three brothers walked to Qin Shi's front. Wei Yan's eyes were mocked: "Oh, kid, don't you want to take revenge? I played in the first game, you don't let me look down on you!"
When the three came forward, Luo Xueyu was somewhat timid and stepped back.
"Oh, nothing!" Supporting Luo Xueyu, Qin Shi looked at Wei Yan stubbornly, and laughed: "Oh, Wei Gongzi, your dog? Is there a dog chain?"
Wei Yan is a sinister villain, and he is not angry at this. It is just a sneer: "Oh, don't be proud, I will let you shout and yell at the stage when you are on the stage!"
"Oh, my son, why are you so polite?" Qin Shi teased.
Wei Yan’s eyes were cold and his face was heavy, but he still couldn’t bear it:
Hey, licking the tongue, I’ll be on the stage, I’ll see you. I’m waiting for you!

The two chilled a few words, Wei Bing and Wei Yan three returned to the seat.
Looking at Wei Yan's figure, Qin Shibai glanced at his heart and said: "Wait, let's go, big fool, soft eggplant is not pinched, you are a fool, I am stupid."
The two families have gathered together, Luo Feng and Wei Yan stood up at the same time, first a few words to the audience around, and then directly opened the curtain of the purgatory.
The inferno race began.
The two have sent one person, and the Wei family’s appearance is not the case. It is Wei’s son: Wei Yan.
Luo Jia sent people, but let the field squat, Luo Jinxin slightly fat body, swaying and swaying to the ring.
"Lo, is the Luo family crazy? Let the three sons fight Wei Yan?"
"Oh, I see that Luojia is really ready to give up." The people are stunned, and the Wei family is equally puzzled.
Looking up, Wei Yan frowned: "Is it you?"
"Hey, how, are you surprised? Do you really think that my brother-in-law will appear? On the three-year-old child's radical method, who is the tiger? Then, based on your virtue, let my brother-in-law play?" Luo Jinxin also The person who belongs to the poison tongue, chubby swaying his head, satirical.
Qin Shi heard the voice in his heart and said: Hey, well.
"Kid, you have the guts. Since Qin Shi’s waste doesn’t dare to come up, then I will abolish you first!
His eyes are low, Wei Yan directly puts the folding fan on his chest, and draws three cold lights in both hands. A spiritual power like a wild beast took off.
The spiritual power rises and the field screams.
But whoever thinks, the blood of the audience who had just been burned, was suddenly extinguished by Luo Jinxin’s action.
I saw him turn around and jumped out of the ring: "I admit defeat."
Recognize, admit defeat? what's the situation?
Everyone on the field, all eyes wide open, and the face is incredible.
"You... are you deliberate?" Wei Yan suddenly realized that a anger was ignited in his heart.
"Big stupid, is it deliberate?" Luo Jinxin landed safely, a look of teasing.
Wei Yan’s fist was screamed and screamed, and finally he slammed the haiku, and he returned to Luo’s seat in anger.
In the first game, it was such a dramatic ending that Wei Yan, the strongest Wei family, had already appeared, and the pressure on the remaining two was significantly reduced.
The second game, Luo Yiming, Wei Feng.
The confrontation is expected, and the two are in the middle of the broken spirit, which is quite equal.
Wei Feng took the lead and was a handsome man.
"This game, we must win!" Luo Yiming before playing, Luo Feng said: "This is the sweat and pay of my Luo family for 20 years, you can not lose!"
"Hey, I won't lose!" Luo Yiming firmly pointed down.
Qin Shi stepped forward and took a picture of Luo Yiming’s shoulder. He said with a joke: "You must work hard, I want to abuse the food in the third game."
"Reassured, when you have a big show."
Luo Yiming responded with a bang and jumped to the stage.
A glance at Luo Yiming, Wei Feng reveals a disdainful expression: "Oh, I said that you are also planning to admit defeat with your unsuccessful brother."
"Oh, admit defeat? You Wei family no longer have a chance to win, my brother's hatred, my sister's hatred, I count with you!" Staring at Wei Feng, Luo Yiming growl.
Wei Feng sneered: "You don't have that skill."
"Oh, you try Zhīdào!" Luo Yiming is unambiguous, a step rushed up, spiritual power beat between the five fingers, a shot at Wei Feng's chest.
In the face of the attack, Wei Feng was content with his own hands. He also raised his palms, bowed his waist and went out, and collided with Luo Yiming.
boom!
Once in a fight, the earth trembled.
From the center of the platform, a few gullies were split, and the sky was dark.
"Oh, this strength?" In the balance, Wei Feng's eyes changed, the corner of his mouth ridiculed the arc, the spiritual power of the palm suddenly soared, and then expanded again.
Under the stage, Qin Shi’s eyes glanced at the spiritual changes in Wei Feng’s body, and his expression was heavy:
Bad!

bump!
Luo Yiming’s body was shocked, and the whole person was forced to retreat a few steps by the wild spiritual power. The palm of his hand directly broke the blood of the road, causing him to tighten his temper:
Breaking...breaking the soulland later?

At the same time, the audience is jealous.
Luo Feng stood up fiercely and looked at Wei Feng with a look of disappointment: "Wei Feng, actually broke through?"
Wei Jiajin's subordinate, Wei Bing's seated, his eyes aimed at Luo Feng sneer: "Hey, I thought, deceive Wei Yan, Luo Jia will be able to win? Innocent!"
"This time, Luo's family is not playing."
In the middle of the broken spirit, the late Ling Dynasty.
This time, the situation of the game has changed dramatically, and people on the field have talked about it.
Luo Yiming repelled, Wei Feng squatted his head, his eyes were scornful: "I want to take revenge for your older brother and sister? Oh, I advise you, it is better to learn your brother, directly admit defeat!"
Luo Yiming clenched his teeth, his palms were tightly punched into him, and blood flowed out between the fingers: "No Kěnéng, even if it is dead, I will not admit defeat!"
"Cangsong breaks the sky!"
Fourth-order martial arts, Luo Yiming made a full blow.
"Not self-reliant!" Wei Feng snorted, and his hands were printed on his chest: "Running Thunder!"
Thousands of thunders, breaking free of fingerprints, making a deafening roar in the air, a thunder snake running through Luo Yiming's boxing method, hitting his chest.
bump!
Was hit by a hit ~EbookFREE.me~ Luo Yiming rolled all over.
"Yimong!" Luo Feng loved his son, worried shouting: "Yimong, don't stick to it!"
"No!" Luo Yiming climbed up and looked at Luo Feng with a hard face. In his shackles, he even flashed tears: "I can't give up... Luo can't wait for the next one, twenty years!"
"One song..." Luo Feng was dumb.
"Hey, don't give up? I will help you!" Wei Feng's eyes condensed, his body swayed like a ghost, and a rushed forward, only to see his body slightly open, his knees lifted fiercely.
bump!
Luo Yiming's eyes widened, and the ribs on his chest made a few cracks. The whole person was directly like a broken paper basket, and the smashing fell into the platform.
Luojia! Lost?
The simple calculation of the time should be November, and the twenty-sixth day was the day when the little shallow pain was tortured. It was set here. If someone is not, please remind.