Fan Wuzhu sat with his arms in his arms, showing a proud posture.

In the past two days, he has given Duan Qifeng special training and even formulated special sets for the arena to ensure that he can exert his combat power at an extraordinary level in the field environment.

This is all the loser's match, and there is no reason to lose again.

He was not in the field and was replying to Taixu private messages with his thoughts, which was of course nonsense. What kind of serious things can he have to talk to Zhongliyan?

"I didn't see Dou's surname today... It's reasonable for them to skip the shift? There are only a few people who are honest... You are right. These insects lack a sense of responsibility at all. You should be a virtuous person like us to sit in that position. You kill Dou Zhao first, and I will then replace Jiang Wang... Oh! How could I miss it? I really didn't come. He shines like a night pearl all day long. Can I not see it... But the yellow relics are here again..."

Hey?

Fan Wushu was stunned as he said.

Why did Huang Sili patrol the field again?

After a sudden look, Zuo Guangshu, Qu Shunhua, Zhao Rucheng, Xu Xianggan... Hulala, a large group of people came over and found a seat to sit down.

Fan Wuzhu's forehead was beating violently, and he felt a sense of badness.

"Little Master!" he greeted, "You are..."

The southern regions all revered on the Great Chu, and his attitude was very respectful.

Zuo Guangshu was still relatively cold in front of outsiders, responding politely but alienatedly: "Watch the game."

Fan Wushu immediately understood. He lay back and spread the folding fan and covered it on his face.

Zuo Guangshu himself is also a contestant. All the people of Chu locked in the main competition in advance. Who else can he watch?

I am so blind... I, Li Guo and Jiang Wang, are so destined to be so destined to do?

To be honest, he doesn’t have much hope for this Yellow River Association. Huang Weizhen Deguang Southern Region and Fengze Liguo are not the case for this generation.

The genius born after Fuze Enjoy the Country has just grown up in the next Yellow River Association.

His expectation for Duan Qifeng was to enter the main competition - this child worked very hard, was ambitious, and had a strong sense of honor, but his talent was indeed not outstanding enough, so he could only be dazzling in the small pond of Liguo.

Fan Wushu has seen a true genius. In Guanhetai and Shanhai Realm, he has seen the gaps in his knowledge again and again, and has been constantly broken and reconstructed.

What is more profound is that in Liguo. He saw "Ge Fei" with his own eyes, the mountains and sea monsters that broke the fantasy world, and the real strong man collapsed before the stars changed.

The gap between people is sometimes unreasonable.

He tried his best to be himself now, so he would not put too much pressure on his apprentice. It would be enough to seize a place in the main competition...

Unexpectedly, I first beat Jiang Wang's apprentice and then Jiang Wang's sister. There are two games in total, and both games are the highest difficulty.

What luck does this kid have?

Is it a flaw in the country's white jade?

"Duan Qifeng, you are the most powerful!"

Fan Wushu, who had already lying down, suddenly pulled his fan away, rushed up, with a passionate face, raising his arms and shouting: "Qifeng Qifeng, Qifeng, will surely succeed!"

He also wrote a casual poem: "I was originally a mountain guest sitting in Yining, and crossed the first peak of the southern region!"

Xu Xianggan, who had already decided to be low-key next to him, rushed to take out the banner again. Compared with his voice and talent, Xu Xianggan will never lose to others in his life.

At this time, Fan Wushu inserted the fan into the back of his waist again, his hands were horned in front, and his veins jumped out of his neck, shouting hard: "Whether it is a loss or a win or a win, you must remember- your parents will always love you! So is Master!!!"

Duan Qifeng on the stage burst into tears, feeling his whole body full of strength. His will was burning and his soul was boiling. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely... I will never let you down, Master!"

...

...

“Wow—aaaaa…”

The game ended too brutally.

After learning a lesson, Jiang Anan went all out this time, and it was like moving mountains and breaking thin willows, attracting thunder and flying mosquitoes.

Cloud beasts of various shapes are still roaring in the air, the waterfalls of spells are still colliding with each other, and the purple current is still running around on the stage...

Even in the flying sword lights all over the sky, Jiang Anan, with a serious face, had a half-bow like a female tiger, pressing the sword on the sheath, and had already made the starting move of "Yanfu Sword Classic".

Duan Qifeng was already crying in Fan Wuzhu's arms—

At the critical moment, Fan Wushu, who shouted "work hard", "don't panic", "hold on", "fight with her", and "the chances of winning are on me", raised the white flag at the first time, surrendered for his apprentice, rushed up and hugged Duan Qifeng and ran away.

Jiang Anan's set of killing methods had just reached the last step, and his eyes were empty.

She was also shocked, thinking that it was Chen Yan Xun again, and instinctively activated the killing force of "Yanfu Sword Classic". Fortunately, the next moment, she realized that the outcome had been decided, and pressed the almost roaring sword energy back into the sheath.

With this control alone, Fan Wushu's pupils were slightly shrunk.

It should be said that he is worthy of that sister.

There are indeed shortcomings in actual combat response, but the foundation of Taoism and swordsmanship is very solid, and it is obviously a hard work.

Especially this perfect sword intent shaking all living beings, as if it was a terrifying spirit. It felt like the evil intention that had been raised by the man who had long put a sword prison on her and used it as a furnace.

Therefore, if you are evil, you will be evil and you will have no real murderous intention.

It is impossible to win the championship with this... but it is already a mountain that Duan Qifeng cannot cross.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fan Wushu hugged the boy and comforted helplessly: "I can't blame you this time. She overestimated your strength too much..."

Duan Qifeng was stunned for a moment.

Doesn't sound like comfort?

Not sure, cry again.

...

...

"What a bullshit to explain this."

In the illusion of Taixu, "Dou Xiaoer" spitted out the melon seed shell disdainfully, and of course he did not spit on the forehead of the person in front of him. He turned around and fell into the garbage basket.

He originally wanted to scold and beat him up.

When watching Jiang An'an's game before, Chen Yanxun was quite good, with his level at that time. Although Jiang An'an was passively beaten throughout the whole process, he was at least a bit resilient and made a pretty good reaction on the spot.

Today's game is completely a croaker.

Jiang Anan became stronger and weaker. The strength was that she finally played to her inheritance advantages, also had the attitude of confrontation and the awareness of fighting.

The weak point is... she only has the awareness of fighting.

There is no mentality of fighting for life and death. The more inheritance you show, the more timid you are.

On this stage of the world, if you don’t have the determination to kill your opponent, how can you be worthy of Jiang’s personal supervision of all the competitions? And so many true lords patrol the field?

He suspected that neither of these two children had ever killed anyone.

The Taoist duel looks exciting, but in fact it is all routine. There are a few wonderful changes, and I am reluctant to send them to the key points...

Afraid of breaking the law?

The more he looked at the "Dou Xiaoer", he became more and more angry. But Jiang Anan was Jiang Wang's real sister, and he knew Jiang Xiaoer, so it was hard to scold her.

Duan Qifeng is Fan Wushu's apprentice, and he has also personally advised him - he really wants to erase this dark history - in short, it is not easy to scold.

I had to scold and comment.

In order to attract more audiences to enter, the grandson of Zhongshan Weisun forced to create suspense. He sometimes said how powerful Jiang Anan's move was, and sometimes said how Duan Qifeng's move was passed down. He just explained the mediocre loser quota match as if it was the day he won the championship.

The game changes rapidly, and he continues to lengthen the picture.

With the support of Taixu Illusion, in a limited time, I talked nonsense. I slowly explained this spell and the exquisiteness of that spell, and passed the commentary to the audience at a speed that changed before the battle... Of course, there were also many advertisements.

Why are these people so good at making money?!

Thinking that the Yanfeng Arena where he participated in the shares had lost the competition for the commentary rights of the main competition of the Yellow River Association, the resentment for the commentary in his heart became stronger and stronger...

What a hearty commentary!

Zhongshan Weisun explained that his forehead was slightly sweating, and he drank water tactically on the stage. He was about to talk about the mountain spring water, a pot of mountain spring water that can replenish the traces of extraordinary vitality required for his body. With the exquisite kettle, he only collected a piece of Daoyuan stone. It was really good quality and low price.

It was during the gap between drinking water, and in a bunch of messy sounds, that they accurately captured these scoldings.

The one who scolded the most was an ugly guy.

Who is his Zhongshan Weisun?

Of course, a gentle scholar will not care about it.

How could the commentator end up beating the audience?

He just sent a letter to Jia Fugui silently and asked him to come over quickly and teach an ugly ghost a lesson.

There is no problem with the dispute between the audience...

The three musketeers of Hongmeng have never been to curse. Although they have not been active in the world for a long time, and have also reduced their staff... they can't be scolded!

Chen Suan was a disciple of Dongtian and a true man in Penglai. He focused on major issues in the world. He was determined to be in a position of Zongxian, so he was not anxious or slow. He just got out of prison and had to slowly adapt to society. He tried a few moves with Sanfen Xiangqi Tower and drove Ye Lan'er out of the Central Region, so he stopped.

Usually, if you have something to do, you will go to the Hanlin Academy to find the "chess and waiters" to play chess, killing the national players to throw away their helmets and armor, calling themselves "chess and waiters".

But then again, I was idle and I came here. He was originally a team leader in the Yellow River. I thought that he had never participated in the competition, so at least he went to the scene to experience it.
To be continued...