Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Huo Yuantong yelled like a madman, making Zhong Xiong frowned.

Is this person crazy?

The audience below also looked at each other in blank dismay. They did not expect Huo Yuantong, who has always been personable, to become like this.

"It's fighting again."

Someone shouted, and Huo Yuantong rushed towards Zhong Xiong again.

This time Zhong Xiong didn't intend to dodge, and when he put on a defensive posture and wanted to head-on, he saw the bracelet on the opponent's arm light up, and a sharp sword quickly turned from virtual to real in it, and directly stabbed at him.

"Pfft!"

At the critical moment, Zhong Xiong came to his senses and quickly used the monkey tactic to evade, but with a flash of cold light, a blood hole appeared on his arm, and blood gushed out.

"Master Duan, he used a mysterious weapon to sneak attack!"

Seeing Huo Yuantong rushing towards him with a long sword in his hand, Zhong Xiong yelled at the host of the competition and quickly dodged.

"Mysterious weapons are also part of a warrior's strength. Is there any problem if he uses a mysterious weapon to attack?"

When Duan Songzhi opened his mouth, Zhong Xiong was extremely chilled.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Huo Yuantong didn't use the mysterious weapon at the beginning, but took it out of the Nawu treasure for a surprise attack, which was not an upright contest at all.

As a result, the other party, as the host, not only did not stop, but also helped the other party to speak.

"Is this the fairness that the City Lord's Mansion said!"

While dodging, Zhong Xiong stared closely at the city lord Gong Sun Fei in the stands, and questioned loudly.

If this is the acquiescence of the city lord, then he doesn't need to participate in this martial arts contest to recruit relatives!

Gongsun Fei frowned, looking at Duan Songzhi, a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Duan Songzhi could only shout loudly at the venue, and Zhongxiong and Huo Yuantong froze immediately, unable to move.

"You two retreat to the edge of the ring and try again."

Hearing this, the two retreated separately, but Zhong Xiong's eyes flickered coldly, and there was anger burning in his heart.

The other party should have done this long ago, but waited until he questioned him before opening his mouth.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to escape Huo Yuantong's fatal blow just now, even if he was severely injured in a normal competition afterwards, how could he be the opponent of Huo Yuantong who was holding a mysterious weapon.

"This world is more cruel than I thought!"

Zhong Xiong let out a deep breath, using the energy of blood essence to repair the injury.

After consuming two hundred blood essence energy, the wound healed quickly, and the pain disappeared without a trace.

"Trash, now you kneel down and apologize for abolishing your cultivation base, and then you will be locked up outside the city for ten days and ten nights, and I will let you go on your way!"

That Huo Yuantong held a sharp sword, his eyes were red, and every word was full of killing intent.

Punishment lock is a kind of punishment in the Jin Dynasty, where the living people are tied with chains to their hands and hung high on the city wall to expose them to the sun.

If ordinary people are treated like this, they will die within three days, and they will have to endure unspeakable pain during the period.Enough to completely destroy a person physically and mentally.

But speaking from Huo Yuantong's mouth, it seemed like a great gift.

"It's just you? A despicable villain who only knows how to sneak attack. He claims to be a prince every day. I think you are a wild child picked up from nowhere, and you just happen to be able to wear that suit."

When Zhong Xiong opened his mouth, these words hit Huo Yuantong's heart hard, causing his face to contort.

"court death!"

Huo Yuantong roared, the sharp sword in his hand shone with light, and a ray of cold light emerged out of thin air, stabbing at Zhong Xiong.

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Zhong Xiong was not afraid at all, and with a roar, his body swelled up again, his blood boiled, and he raised his palm and slashed at the sharp sword.

This is to face the sword with the palm of the flesh!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and some even covered their eyes, not daring to watch the expected scene of blood flying.

However, a thick layer of fur suddenly appeared on Zhong Xiong's palm, and he directly held the sharp sword.

Huo Yuantong, who thought he had the chance to win, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously drew back the long sword, but found that the blade was firmly grasped by him, and then he saw a fist full of hair.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking, which was mixed with Huo Yuantong's screams. His figure flew straight back, his whole face was completely changed, and he couldn't see his previous appearance at all.

But this was not over yet, Zhong Xiong's body flew out again, and punched him directly in the chest again.

boom!
Huo Yuantong's body fell down suddenly, directly punching a big hole in the ring, stirring up dust.

"stop!"

Seeing that Zhong Xiong wanted to continue, Duan Songzhi, who was in charge of the competition, shouted and rushed over.

However, Zhong Xiong ignored him directly, and when Duan Songzhi stopped him from throwing another punch, the earth trembled.

A gust of wind hit, Zhong Xiong only felt that his body was being hit hard, and he quickly retreated to relieve his strength.

"He has lost the ability to fight, why don't you stop!"

Duan Songzhi looked ugly, staring at Zhong Xiong closely.

"When he was going to kill me just now, why didn't you stop him?"

Zhong Xiong said coldly, his figure did not recover, but instead he put on a fighting posture, which surprised everyone.

This means to confront the Yin-Yang Grandmaster!
At this moment, Taoist Jianglong who had been in the stands appeared, looked at Huo Yuantong in the big cave, quickly took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and fed it to him.

After taking the elixir, Huo Yuantong's breathing quickly became stable from shortness of breath, and the wounds on his body were gradually recovering.

"It's a heavy hand at the moment of learning, and I still look forward to Senior Haihan."

The Jianglong Taoist looked at Zhong Xiong with bright eyes, and found that he was apologizing to him, and then looked at Gongsun Fei and Zhong Zhenyue who were staring at him on the stage, his face trembled, and he forced a smile: "Same generation, if you lose, it will be him." Your skills are inferior to others, no wonder you."

"Thank you senior for understanding!"

Zhong Xiong spoke again, his figure returned to his original shape, and he went directly off the ring.

The crowd hastily made way, looking at Zhong Xiong full of awe.

"It's incredible, the Zhong family has produced another genius."

"Receive the mysterious weapon with bare hands, tsk tsk, he really has a vajra indestructible body!"

Everyone sighed, no one dared to underestimate Zhong Xiong at this time, thinking that Zhong Xiong was someone who could compete with other geniuses in Fenglei City.

Zhong Xiong ignored these people, looked around, found that Li Xiaoxiao was still not there, and left Wuxing Square.

The news about today's battle quickly spread throughout Fenglei City.

Huo Yuantong is much more famous than the previous Han Ziwen, and he is considered to be the arrogance who will definitely step into the realm of heaven and man in the future. Everyone even speculated that he would win the competition in recruiting relatives and marry the daughter of the city lord's mansion.

Who would have thought that the opponent would be eliminated in the quarterfinals, and would be severely taught by Zhong Xiong, who was considered a waste by everyone before, and even almost died at one point.

Zhong Xiong's fame spread throughout Fenglei City, and countless people regarded him as a dark horse.

At the same time, in a room in the Li family mansion, Li Xiaoxiao who heard the news was silent and shed tears silently.

"Brother Xiong, in a short time, I won't be able to make an appointment with you in Qingmeilin."