Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"Boy, just stand there obediently and don't resist, so as not to suffer unnecessary pain."

The brawny man didn't frown like Zhong Xiong when he heard this, but grinned with a cruel smile on his face.

He felt that he was lucky. He met a not-so-strong guy in the first round, but he was able to save his energy.

Zhong Xiong restored his frown and did not speak.

Apparently, his opponents don't think there's anything wrong with any of this.

That being the case, there is no need for him to have any psychological burden.

"The same is for you. Of course, you can also break your own leg, so that you can control your strength."

Zhong Xiong said indifferently, these words stunned the few people present.

"Looks like I won."

The young master who proposed to bet earlier opened his mouth, with a smile on his face, and looked at Miss Liu's family next to him.

"Not necessarily."

Although the Miss Liu family said so, her face was obviously gloomy.

"Boy, how dare you talk to me like that?"

The strong man also had an angry face, but he saw Zhong Xiong rushing towards him.

Zhong Xiong just threw a punch, this punch was simple and unpretentious, without using any martial skills at all, which made the strong man's face even more angry, and shouted: "Look at Grandpa, I will break your leg!"

His figure suddenly swelled, his muscles twitched, and he also punched Zhong Xiong.

It's just that his position was to hit Zhong Xiong's bottom, ignoring the latter's attack, and wanted to directly destroy his legs.

Click!

The two got close, and the clear sound of bone cracking came, which made the expressions of the surrounding audience a little more surprised.

Because they saw that the previously arrogant and strong man turned pale, was sweating profusely, clutched his shoulders and backed away again and again, obviously his bones had been broken.

This was not over yet, Zhong Xiong raised his foot, and swept down with a whip leg, and the strong man suddenly screamed, and his body fell on the fighting platform.

One of his legs was amputated by Zhong Xiong.

At the end of the battle, Zhong Xiong turned around and got off the ring.

"That punch is not simple, it looks ordinary but it is difficult to defend."

All the people present were in the Yin-Yang realm, and they saw the doorway, and they looked at Zhong Xiong more cautiously.

The young man who suggested the bet before had an even bigger smile on his face, but the young lady next to him had a gloomy expression.

"kill him!"

When the young lady spoke suddenly, Zhong Xiong's body tensed up, thinking that he would be attacked.But he found that the old man who asked him to draw lots turned into a black shadow and passed by him, heading straight for the fighting platform.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the strong man before couldn't even scream, his head was blown off and he died on the spot.

This scene made Zhong Xiong's pupils dilate slightly, and his heart felt cold.

Just because he lost the bet and was in a bad mood, he sent someone to kill him?
He looked around and found that everyone's faces were as usual, and there was no reaction.

And the young masters and young ladies of the Liu family were still talking and laughing there, as if nothing had happened.

"You have entered the second round, go ahead and draw lots."

When the old man's voice came, Zhong Xiong saw that the other party had returned to his position, and threw the two wooden sticks into the bucket again.

One of them was stained with blood, and it stood out among the wooden sticks.

"it is good."

Zhong Xiong regained his composure, and stepped forward to draw lots, this time it was Gui.

"Gui Dui Ren, go up."

The old man opened his mouth, and then a man in white came out holding a wooden stick and boarded the fighting platform.

Zhong Xiong knew the rules before, everyone who participated in the selection had to fight three rounds, and if they won all three rounds, they could become the guards for this trip.

Zhong Xiong first glanced around, the selection of guards this time is very simple, as long as he wins three rounds of competition, he can become the guard of the Liu family for this trip.

I just need to win two more people.

"Your physical body and control of power are very strong, but I don't know if you can stop my sword."

As soon as Zhong Xiong came to the stage, the man in white opened his mouth, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

His cultivation base also exploded, the Yin-Yang Realm is at the third level, which is two small realms higher than Zhong Xiong's.

"Looks like he lost this time."

The young lady of the Liu family spoke, and the son on the side also nodded. Although he was optimistic about Zhong Xiong before, the gap in strength was not so easy to make up.

"I think he will still win this time."

A sweet voice came, and everyone saw a young woman in palace attire approaching. The woman's complexion was radiant, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be flickering, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Most of the people present were yin-yang warriors with strong concentration, but it was still difficult to move their eyes away when they saw her.

"Sister Xiuqin, why are you still facing him?"

The previously proud Miss Liu came over and hugged the woman's arm coquettishly.

Only those present at this time knew the identity of the woman, she was Liu Xiuqin, the eldest lady of the Liu family, the number one beauty of the Liu family, and was very well-known in the entire Yulan City.

"I'm not looking towards him, I just see that he has this strength."

That Liu Xiuqin opened her mouth, looked at Zhong Xiong on the fighting platform, nodded slightly, with a smile on her face, which made everyone go crazy.

But Zhong Xiong's eyes were still calm. Although the woman in front of him was beautiful, the Li Xiaoxiao and Gongsun Ziyue Zhong Xiong had seen were both stunning in the world. In comparison, this woman was much worse, and he naturally had immunity.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

Seeing this, the man in white had a flash of jealousy in his eyes, and said, "But Miss Xiuqin doesn't need guards who are not strong enough."

"Whether I have the strength or not is not up to you, let's do it."

Zhong Xiong said indifferently, he stood in place, waiting for the opponent's attack.

"Insanity!"

The man in white shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and his whole body seemed to turn into a breeze, rushing directly towards Zhong Xiong.

"Qingfeng Sword Art!"

Zhong Xiong only felt that he was locked, the man in white danced his long sword, the sword energy was as elegant as a breeze, and hit Zhong Xiong like raindrops.

"Thunder Fire Stick Technique!"

A long stick with dark red patterns also appeared in Zhong Xiong's hand, and the ink stick in his hand spun like a windmill, blocking all the attacks.

Not only that, but streaks of flames appeared on the ink stick, instantly swept all around, and burned all the breeze and sword energy.

"how come!"

The man in white was pale, and his attack was burned alive by the flames.

However, Zhong Xiong didn't stop, the stick was like a thunderbolt, and the long stick directly stabbed towards his arm.

"boom!"

The man in white had pain in his arm, and he couldn't hold the sword in his hand stably, so he fell directly onto the fighting platform.

"I...I admit defeat!"

Seeing that the stick was about to fall, the man in white hurriedly admitted defeat, Zhong Xiong paused, and finally took the stick back.

"Wonderful!"

Suddenly someone spoke, and everyone looked over and found that Liu Xiuqin was applauding Zhong Xiong.