Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

In the martial arts arena, there are fewer and fewer people.

Most of those who fell down turned into corpses, and only nine people remained standing.

Each of these nine people had several wounds on their bodies, and their bodies were covered in blood, like blood men.

Moreover, their bodies were all unstable, as if they would fall down at any time, but their eyes were fierce and crazy, looking at each other, looking for opportunities.

There are nine people, and there are only three ten guys. If you want to, you have to fight.

But at this time, everyone's physical strength and Qi are seriously insufficient, and they can attack once or twice at most.

Qiao Feng looked at these people on the stage and put himself in their shoes. If he was on the court, he would definitely not make a move right now, but try to recover one or two, and then make a move with all his strength.

However, others would not give a chance, Qiao Feng's eyes moved, maybe he could pretend to be dead first?
At this moment, suddenly, a figure exploded from the pile of corpses, exuding a powerful aura that was only slightly weaker than people like Lu Ci, and attacked a crumbling figure not far away.

The person who was attacked was also a very experienced person, trying to retreat while trying to use defensive moves with all his spare strength.

It's a pity that he has a leg injury, so he can't retreat fast at all.

boom!
The figure of the attacked person was blown into the air, vomiting blood continuously while flying.

After landing, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood, struggled a bit, and couldn't stand up.

The others suddenly approached each other at this moment, all facing the raider, their eyes full of fear.

This person has recovered a lot of strength, and they are at the end of their strength. If they want to survive, everyone has to cooperate.

Qiao Feng just glanced at them, then turned his head to look in the direction of the rostrum.

Feng Zhenghao, Guan Shihua, Na Ruhu and others had different expressions, but they looked at the nine figures in the field, not without fear. In the past few years, the world of aliens has produced so many talents.

The old master closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, while Lu Jin had a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Fangxu's figure was not there, Qiao Feng frowned, this ambitious being, does he really want to fight to the last man on the field, and then let these three take over the top ten?

Impossible, according to the pyramid diagram of the other party that Qiao Feng had seen, this careerist would never allow an organization like the Ten Guys that could restrict him to exist.

If he wants to do something, it's time to start it now.

As soon as my thoughts turned here, I heard Zhao Fangxu's voice in the field, "This is the end of the first stage of the competition. Please rest for half an hour, the winners. The staff will immediately send you powerful recovery drugs."

The voice was very loud and could be heard by the audience, but Zhao Fangxu was not seen by everyone, which made some people feel uneasy.

At this time, as expected, a staff member in Nadutong costumes walked towards the field with trays in their hands, and on each tray was a small jade bottle.

In that bottle, there must be restorative medicine.

When the staff arrived in front of the nine people, they all took the jade bottle and breathed a sigh of relief, they could finally take a rest.

Under the leadership of the staff, they walked towards the special rest area.

On the martial arts arena, dozens of staff brought various equipment and began to clean up the venue.

I don't know what kind of pill those nine people took. Everyone found that they were already at the end of their strength. Not long after taking the pill, their aura rose rapidly, and the qi on their bodies also recovered rapidly. , the escaped part actually blows the clothes of the people around.

Going on like this, after half an hour, these people are likely to fully recover, and by then, it must be another battle between dragons and tigers.

The bosses on the rostrum seemed to be a little more relaxed at this time, and they kept watching these people chatting, and some of them were already planning how to make friends with these people.

Only those few real ten guys are silent at this moment, frowning at these people from time to time.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Zhao Fangxu appeared on the rostrum, followed by ten staff members. He smiled and faced the nine contestants, "Next, the second round of this martial arts competition will be held—extreme!"

As soon as his words fell, ten staff members suddenly raised their hands together. Before everyone could react, the bodies of ten people on the stage froze at this moment, and a purple rope bound their bodies. Bind Xiansuo.

These ten people are exactly seven of the ten masters including Lao Tianshi, there are two other masters who are close to this level of strength, and one person is Qiao Feng.

"Bold!"

"Zhao Fangxu, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to rebel?"

Feng Zhenghao, Guan Shihua, Na Ruhu and others roared angrily, and the others also looked at Zhao Fangxu angrily, how dare they offend Shi Lao, is this Zhao Fangxu dying?
At this time, many people also turned their eyes to the old Tianshi. This old man was still motionless at this time, and he didn't even open his eyes, as if he didn't know what was happening around him.

The other two were calmer, one was Lu Jin and the other was Qiao Feng.

Lu Jin has always been in front of the mountain without changing his face, while Qiao Feng's mouth is slightly raised. Zhao Fangxu, have you finally shown your fangs?
Others were not as calm as they were. The competition arena was in chaos, and even the nine masters who had just been selected looked at Zhao Fangxu in surprise.

At this moment, nearly a thousand fully armed employees of Nadutong Company surrounded the rostrum with weapons in their hands. Many celebrities and big names on the rostrum were very disturbed at this moment.

Is this Zhao Fangxu really rebellious?

"Silence!" Zhao Fangxu's loud and majestic voice, coupled with the staff's weapons, immediately quieted the venue.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. How can I, Zhao, rebel? This arrangement is for the next game.

"In the second round of this competition, the nine winners will challenge the nine who have been temporarily suppressed on the stage. As for the remaining group of opponents, today's mysterious guest will challenge Qiao Fengqiao Helper!"

As soon as he said this, many people on and off the stage quieted down, but others became even more uneasy. There seemed to be some conspiracy in it.

Zhao Fangxu said again at this time: "Of course, everyone, the competition is about voluntariness, openness, and fairness. If there is anyone who does not want to participate in the competition,"

Having said that, his gaze turned to Qiao Feng and the ten people who were trapped by the Immortal Binding Cable.

"Also, you can apply for withdrawal immediately, but you must give up your current position to the newcomer who appeared today."

"Zhao Fangxu, you've gone too far. When will it be your turn to be born among our top ten..." Guan Shihua glared at Zhao Fangxu and reprimanded loudly.

Zhao Fangxu turned to her and smiled, "So, sister Guan doesn't want to follow the rules anymore?"

As soon as his words fell, the purple shadow flashed, and immediately three immortal ropes were tied to Guan Shihua's body again.

It turned out that her cultivation was only suppressed, but at most her strength was reduced by one or two layers. Now, she can't even do it.

"Compare, or retreat!" Zhao Fangxu asked lightly.