Fat birds are self-improvement

The martial arts contest between Leng Yi, the new leader of the martial arts alliance, and Feng Jiuwu, the leader of the Demon Cult, is undoubtedly a brilliant stroke that will be written forever in the history of martial arts today.As a hostage, Young Master Yue sat on the recliner under the awning, watching all this with cold eyes.

Especially that Leng Yuaner.Young Master Yue looked at him from a distance across the crowd, and Leng Yuan'er seemed to sense his gaze, and also glanced this way.

The eyes of the two met, and Young Master Yue's expression became deeper.

On the martial arts stage, the second martial arts competition officially began, and the two sides participating in the competition were Shang Xi and the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance.

Although the deputy leader has been renowned in the martial arts for many years and is a master among the masters, but facing Shang Xi's words...

It can only be said that this game was played without any suspense.

Naturally, Shangxi's supernatural ability to immediately release cold air was also regarded as some kind of rumored magical power. Everyone was amazed, only that Leng Yuaner's face was numb, and he seemed unmoved.I don't know where he got his concentration.

The third game is the alliance leader vs. Feng Wu.It's just that when Feng Wu stepped onto the center of the competition stage, Leng Yuan'er's expression moved slightly, and she stared at Feng Wu intently.

Young Master Yue stared at him.

On the stage, the two leaders had already started to bow and confront each other.

"Master, since it is an aboveboard contest, why do you need to show others with a mask?" The leader was very dissatisfied with Feng Wu wearing a mask from beginning to end.

Feng Wu said: "Since it is a fair competition, I can't take advantage of you, so I can't take off this mask, so as not to frighten you and make you unable to compete with peace of mind."

"Is the leader too confident, or too narcissistic?" The leader sneered, of course he knew that Feng Jiuwu was rumored to be beautiful, but he didn't expect to be able to say such arrogant words in front of everyone.

The words were not speculative, and the two immediately fought.

Fat Bird looked at the mortal in front of him, (⊙_⊙)

You must know that the Phoenix God's physical strength and weight are both tonnage-level. A small mortal is as small as a grain of sand in front of him. He is the ancient god of this world, and one of the Chaos Gods of the entire Chaos Sea.

Therefore, in the face of the lord's slap, Fat Niao's choice was to take a life-threatening slap.

The word "shengsheng" is not appropriate, because such a blow is lighter to the fat bird than a fallen leaf on his shoulder.

But with that palm, the leader used [-]% of his skill.

Feng Wu didn't move at all! !

With one slap down, the leader's face changed - I never thought that Feng Jiuwu's internal strength was so profound that he could completely withstand his mountainous slap!

"Please, Master, make a move!" Seeing that Feng Wu was not moving like a mountain, the leader felt a little impatient. He didn't know whether Feng Wu was strong or really powerful. His mask covered his expression, which played a proper role in covering up. Make the enemy confused.

"If he makes a move, everyone here will die." Shang Xi interjected.The arrogant words caused others to look at him with disgust, but he folded his arms indifferently - what Moon Emperor likes most is to be looked at with respect, fear and envy. Only the strong can enjoy the treatment!

"Oh, that slap just now was just a guest gift from me to respect the lord of the alliance." Fat Niao began to put on airs, and finally he was willing to take off his mask - this was Shang Xi's suggestion, which made him attract the most attention Only when you take off the mask can you receive the most shocking effect.

Sure enough, the moment the mask was taken off, the audience was stunned again.

Feng Wu's beauty is naturally extinct, but in order to let everyone see his appearance clearly, this guy turned from facing the leader to facing the audience in the audience, and even made a gesture of showing his hands on his hips, so that he was sideways Facing the lord, he completely put the lord aside.

"Join the Devil's Cult now, and you will be able to enjoy special benefits for the first thousand members, including food and lodging, subsidies, and exquisite gifts!" Here, I don’t wear a mask. Everyone can look at it during the court meeting. (⊙v⊙)”

"Feng Jiuwu! You're bullying too much!!" The leader gritted his teeth—it was because he was also shocked by Feng Wu's beauty just now that he felt extremely angry at this moment.This man is too evil!At this moment, he finally drew out his saber and stabbed with a fierce sword force—this could not be regarded as taking advantage of others' surprise, because it was Fat Niao himself who made that advertising posture in the middle of the competition.

But what was outrageous was that Fat Niao still wouldn't dodge or evade - that sword was slashed right at his face, and the leader of the alliance was so powerful that he might not even be able to take it back.

That sword is no better than the palm just now, if it is really cut, the peerless beauty in front of him may immediately become a bloody mess!

The crowd didn't even have time to make a sound of exclamation——

Back then, Yu Feifei, a well-known martial arts singer, was publicly retaliated by the sword master in the song and dance theater for stepping on two boats. She cut off her face with a single knife.I didn't expect this scene to repeat itself here!

However, instead of the expected large amount of blood spraying out, there was a blunt sound instead.

The leader yelled, and the long sword suddenly left his hand. He was covering his right hand and grinning, it seemed that he had been shocked.

And the steel sword that fell to the ground was bent out of shape——

Fat Bird's face is really too

Hardened.

"How can you be called an ancient god if you don't have a hard-skinned face?" Young Master Yue said to himself calmly with his head propped up. [ps, God Meow was once hit in the eye by someone, and the result was that the arm rebounded and broke] This is not worthy of God's boast, okay?Shangxi==

Total uproar.

The invulnerable leader of the Demon Cult!

"Do you want to continue fighting?" Feng Wu turned to face the leader of the martial arts domineeringly.

"I'm not as skilled as others, so I'm willing to bow down!" The lord bowed with an ugly face, just now he made two moves, and he didn't want to lose face for a while, so he simply conceded in advance.

"Well, in fact, I didn't come to the Central Plains to cause trouble, but only for friendly exchanges. By the way, we want to promote our business in the Central Plains, and we don't intend to be an enemy of the Central Plains martial arts." Feng Wu immediately took out a financing negotiation gesture and announced to everyone The cleansing of the Demon Cult.

Shang Xi took the opportunity to take out the promotional materials and handed them to Feng Wu, asking him to start promoting and selling to the martial arts people below.

Feng Wu ordered his subordinates to distribute the Demon Cult's specialty snacks and health medicines to the people present, and began to introduce the characteristics of the products endlessly, and encouraged everyone to adopt serial sales methods and so on. The competition stage finally became a commercial show.

But Mr. Yue, the planner of all this, didn't have time to appreciate his masterpiece. Taking advantage of this chaos, he used the excuse of urgency to quietly go to the back of the competition stage-at this moment, the Demon Sect has won, and the hostages are still alive. has lost its meaning.

I don't know if it was intentional stalking, but the boy named Leng Yuan'er also quietly came to the same secluded place.

The two were exactly face to face.

Young Master Yue was sitting in a wheelchair. He slightly raised his head to look at the young man, and the young man looked at him too, but neither of them spoke to each other.

After confronting each other for a long time, Young Master Yue was the first to speak out: "You are not extraordinary!"

"You are not a simple mortal either." Leng Yuan'er snorted coldly, "What is your origin?"

"I should ask this question." Young Master Yue said.

The two suddenly fell into a silent stare at each other.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, the young man suddenly got into trouble, one hand shone faintly, and quickly grabbed Young Master Yue's throat - Young Master Yue couldn't dodge at all, so he was grabbed by him just like that.

"Since you have seen through my disguise! Then go to the underworld to keep a secret for me!" The young man's eyes showed a fierce look.