"bump!"

Feng Jiu's flaming fist collided with Tang Wu's Ritian Hammer, and time suddenly stood still.

The audience outside the secret realm all straightened their heads and stared closely.

"Feng Jiu beat Tang Wu's Ritian hammer with his fist, isn't this courting death?"

"What do you know, young man."

"Jiuye's fists are blessed with flames and blood, and Jiuye often uses various physical training methods to exercise his fists. In terms of hardness, they are now comparable to earth-level magic weapons!"

"That's right, what's more, there are martial skills, physique, blood and other bonuses. It can be said that Jiuye's fist is his weapon, the most suitable and most considerate weapon!"

"So what? The Ritian Hammer is also Tang Wu's martial soul, and it is easy to use, and now Feng Jiu is injured."

Someone pointed out the crux of the problem, and those who supported Feng Jiu said nothing this time.

Feng Jiu was obviously seriously injured by Tang Wu's sneak attack. Feng Jiu was a level stronger than Tang Wu in a normal fight, but now fighting with injuries, he is probably one level or even two levels weaker.

"If you don't talk about Wude, you can't be called a man!"

"Hahaha, you haven't been weaned yet, kid? This is the Civil and Military Conference! It's the place where generals choose their assistants and subordinates. Of the 100 people here, it is likely that several of them will become new generals in the next few thousand years! In the future, each of them will be a You want to fight for my Luohenxian dynasty. Are you here to teach me martial arts?"

"Soldiers are also deceitful. The first prerequisite for fighting on the battlefield is to survive and gain the greatest gain with the least loss. Who wouldn't fight head-to-head?"

"War is a strategy!"

Listening to the discussion of the people below, Chu He smiled slightly. What these people said was good, and they deserved to be the people living in Luodi City.

Not every battle of Luohen Xian Dynasty can be crushed with strength, it also needs strategy.

And among the 100 people here, very few survived the battlefield in the end, and even fewer became generals thousands or even tens of thousands of years later.

After all, Luohen Xianchao held a civil and martial arts conference every 100 years for the sole purpose of selecting the group of people with the best talents within the past [-] years of Luohen Xianchao.

But how many can grow into saints in the end?How many of these 100 people can there be?And a saint is the first criterion for becoming a general of the Luohen Dynasty.

Chu Yunfei was favored by Luo Xiaoyue because of her extremely rare talent, and she became an empress and female guard for the first time.

"Feng Jiu has already lost, guess if Tang Wu will let him go." Chu He looked at Feng Xiaowu.

At this moment, Feng Xiaowu was biting her pink lips, struggling a little in her heart. She hoped that Tang Wu would let Feng Jiu go because of her, but also hoped that Tang Wu could directly eliminate Feng Jiu.

Because if Tang Wu let Feng Jiu go, it would show that he should have a high status in his heart, and Tang Wu would rather let Feng Jiu go at the risk of being convicted of violating the rules.

But this will make her feel more guilty and uncomfortable.

"No." Feng Xiaowu said softly.

Chuhe smiled when he heard it, he naturally knew what Feng Xiaowu was thinking.

in secret.

Just as Chu He guessed, because of the anger in her heart, Feng Jiu confronted Tang Wu head-on with her injuries, trying to take advantage of the initial outbreak to kill Tang Wu instantly.

After all, his body was seriously injured, and the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.

But Tang Wu was naturally not afraid of this, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, so he defended Feng Jiu and kept procrastinating. He knew Feng Jiu couldn't last long like this.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Feng Jiu's physical strength was also a little exhausted. After all, he used all his strength to explode when he came up.

Tang Wu was not in a hurry, in order to ensure nothing would go wrong, naturally the worse Feng Jiu was, the better it would be for him.

"damn it!"

Feng Jiu knew what Tang Wu was thinking, but she felt a little helpless in her heart. This is how battles are, and she can easily win or stand to the end.Then there is no need to over exaggerate and show off skills.

He has always been dissatisfied with Tang Wu, because he feels that this person is too pretentious and unreal, and he also thinks that Tang Wu is not good enough for his sister.So they have been preventing Tang Wu from contacting Feng Xiaowu.

At this moment, he was suddenly attacked by Tang Wu, and his heart was extremely upset. He gritted his teeth and gathered the remaining spiritual energy into his fists.

His physique can transform non-attribute aura into fire-attributed ones. As long as he wants, any part of his body can emit fire, and it is a very gentle flame to him. It will not cause any harm to him, and it will not even burn a hair. bad.

The mouth can breathe fire, the hands can emit fire...

As soon as he kicked his feet, his body exploded 50 meters, and then he stood still. It's not that he didn't think about running away, but he died of this idea in the end.

It wasn't because he felt ashamed to run away, it was called a tactical transfer, a tactical retreat, but he was a little seriously injured, and as long as Tang Wu wanted to chase, the vines in his hand could immediately trap him.

Unless Tang Wu deliberately let him go, but his character does not allow him to do so, even if he is eliminated now, he will not suffer, because his value has been demonstrated, and there will be a final in the third round.

He could get back the field at that time, so he wanted to make Tang Wu feel bad before being eliminated.

Shaking his head, the flames splashed, his hair was like a burning flame, flashing away, extremely gorgeous, and the audience screamed!
The audience outside the arena included those from Luodi City, and everyone who watched Feng Jiu in Luohen Xianchao was amazed, or rather handsome, regardless of gender.

Feng Jiu's complexion was fairer, and her appearance was a bit delicate and immature. With such a flick of her hair, she instantly won the hearts of many women.

The men were amazed by his flames. They were not interested in Feng Jiu's appearance, but they were interested in Feng Jiu's cool way.

"Husband, you come too!"

When Qin Lan saw it, he immediately pulled Chuhe and said.

"Childish." Chuhe cast a glance at her and said flatly.

"Hmph, if you show me too, I'll wear your embarrassing clothes."

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