Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

The two brothers directly turned down the stands, but what appeared in front of them was a tall, thin man with glasses, a sharp sword without a sharp point, and a sharp sword aura that soared into the sky.

"Bastard! Is it dangerous to not see Uncle Kunsheng? It's all like this! Let's go there!"

"Shh-"

A bright sword light cut through the void, and stayed there so strangely.

"Cool seat, no interference in fair competition, please gray auditorium."

Feeling the bright sword light in front of them, the terrifying sword intent contained in it made the two brothers' hairs stand on end, and they did not dare to cross the thunder pool half a step.

On the rostrum, Wang Ai, who had secret calculations about this competition, had been keeping an eye on the direction of the Deng brothers. At this time, seeing that a small character from the organizer could use such a terrifying sword energy, he couldn't help but tremble. , Raising the evaluation of meng lang and the health brigade again.

Wang Bing saw that the Deng brothers were stopped by Guan Gu's miracle, and his face became even more smug: "Hahaha~ that's right! Besides, the two horse fairies over there! Don't make a mistake!

It is Feng Xingtong who is robbing you, I am just competing with Feng Xingtong right now, it is not your turn to intervene!Ha ha ha ha--"

Laughing frantically, Wang Bin stepped up his movements, and Liu Kunsheng was about to be pulled in front of him.

"Damn it... only hard work!"

Feng Xingtong had no choice but to use his last hole card——

"Master Wang Zizhong... this time I can only rely on you!"

A treasured spirit flew out from Feng Xingtong's palm, and then gathered a human form and came behind him.

'The spirit who accompanied me since I was a child...the best doctor in the world...Mr. Wang Zizhong who is known as a great player.

Use his spiritual body to transform into a needle, and use the [Method of Tonic] to pierce the big acupoints all over my body...

Uh-ha-

Grandpa Wang's soul... will become a booster, open up all my meridians, and forcibly activate the movement of the innate Qi in my whole body...

Doing so will cause a huge burden and damage to the body, but... I can't control that much anymore! '

Dozens of spiritual needles entered his body, and Feng Xingtong's slightly immature face was exposed with blue veins, and he felt a violent force pouring into his limbs——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! No matter what you say, you can't let Uncle Liu... fall into the hands of this bastard! Come here!"

"Huh? The situation seems to have changed?" Guan Gu miraculously looked towards the direction of the ring and whispered to himself.

"There is a change? Change your uncle! Do you know what the consequences will be if they go on like this?" Deng Youcai couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and stood up, "Little Deng Youcai, please be ashamed—"

"Youcai, are you crazy?" Deng Youfu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, tearing into a ball with his brother, "Youcai! Stop! You must not invite any seniors in front of those two people!"

Guan Gu miraculously watched the performance of the two brothers silently, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he turned his head to look in the direction of the rostrum.

There, Meng Lang made a palm-down gesture in his direction as if he had realized it long ago.

Guan Gu was miraculously clear, knowing that this meant that Meng would personally take action if something went wrong, so he relaxed and continued to perform his duty of security at the venue.

In a short while, Deng Youcai, who was five and three rough, had already burst into tears: "I... I can't help it! Ha... I... don't invite me to Xian's house... We... What can we do to save Master Kunsheng!!"

Looking at his tearful brother, Deng Youfu turned his head to look at the ring in silence.

Coincidentally, the situation in the arena finally changed at this time.

"Drink——Liu Kunsheng...you come back to me!" After exhausting all the strength in his body, Feng Xingtong looked at Wang Bing and said, "Brother Wang, I think this match—"

"Boom—click."

There was a muffled sound, but everyone was shocked.

Wang Bing's fist hit a tall and broad back, and the bones of the entire arm were hit back by the shock force, making a series of crisp and crumbling sounds that made one's hair stand on end.

"Ah-uh..." The scream that the ugly classmate was about to yell out was also pointed at Ya acupoint by a man surnamed Meng who didn't bother to listen to him, and he couldn't make a sound out of sobbing.

"Uh..." Meng Lang, who suddenly appeared in the field, scratched his face casually under the focus of the audience and the camera, and stretched out two fingers, "Two things."

His voice was obviously not loud, but it seemed to ring in the ears of everyone in the field.

"First, brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai, sit down firmly! With me here, there is no need to leave."

Although Meng's tone was calm at this time, the domineering arrogance shown during the test the day before yesterday and the scheming and means to subdue hundreds of perfections in talking and laughing made everyone present subconsciously regard his words as imperial edicts.

"Secondly, I would like to take this opportunity to announce here - I felt that Feng Xingtong was as kind and simple as I was yesterday, and I had accepted him into the gate wall on a whim.

Now, Feng Xingtong, my second disciple on behalf of my sect, has conceded defeat, won this competition and advanced to the next round. "

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ps: Fourth update

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Chapter 312 Situation of the Feng family father and son (please see the author's words)

Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, Meng Lang kept one hand on Feng Xingtong's shoulder, continuously using the Sacred Heart formula to help him heal his internal injuries.

Xiaofeng opened up the meridians all over his body just now by piercing the acupoints with spiritual needles, which is really a godsend opportunity for Meng.

Taking advantage of the forcibly pierced meridian in Feng Xingtong's body, which has not yet closed, Meng Lang directly fixed it in a few seconds by relying on the continuous supply of life force, so that his second apprentice can also have the Heling Needle under normal conditions in the future The level of internal qi is the same as when needling acupuncture points.

This surprised Xiaofeng very much, and when he looked at Meng, his eyes became extremely reverent.

After a few more seconds, Feng Xingtong's internal injuries were almost healed when he met him, and he guessed that Wang Bing, who was holding his broken arm behind him and screaming silently, was about to turn into a fool in pain, so Meng Lang stretched out two The palms of the true qi of the Manchu Sacred Heart Jue slapped Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing on the backs of their hearts at the same time.

"This is?!" 2

Not only the two young people exclaimed, but even the knowledgeable people in the auditorium and rostrum were shocked when they saw this scene——

For the two young men just now, Wang Bing's right arm was almost powder fractured, and Feng Xingtong could also see some self-mutilation injuries from the subtle parts of the skin and capillaries on the body surface.

An injury of that degree cannot be healed overnight!

But what's the situation now?

Just a light slap, and it's all right?

You are outrageous, at least you have to talk about the basic law, right? !

For a while, there was no sound around the ring, and even the barrage that had been rolling before was stopped.

"Okay, I'm sorry to disturb everyone's elegant mood, Meng Mou will leave."

After the faint words fell, Meng Lang grabbed Feng Xingtong and disappeared from the field, and appeared on the rostrum in a blink of an eye.