Chapter 4718

After taking the hand from Liu Fuyun, Lin Bai fixed his eyes on it. On the front of the hand, it says "eternal devil, Qingluo", and on the back, it says "No. 81".

"What's your size, Lin Bai?"

Just after reading, Jiang xuansu asked.

"81." Lin Bai replied calmly.

Jiang xuansu said, "I'm number nine."

Meng Qi and Gong Jian also reported their number plates one after another.

Mengqi is No.18, Gongjian is No.27.

Is the number plate, the next thing to do is to wait, staring at Luo Wuling called to the number plate.

Luo Wuling stood on the competition field. Looking around, he saw that the disciples of the evil moon sect had sent their cards to them. He said in a loud voice, "the cards in your hands are specially made by our evil moon sect for this competition. They are inlaid with a magic array. After each round of competition, they will automatically change the font size randomly."

"If that's the case, let's start the first martial arts contest."

"Please enter the contest for those who hold the No.1 hand."

Luo Wuling yelled.

There was a brief silence in the competition field, and many of them were looking forward to knowing who was the number one hand.

After a while, two figures flew out of the eastern area and landed in the arena.

When they stand still and see their faces clearly, many people take a breath.

"Wan Zizhen!"

"The first person on the list of evil moon way gods in the last year!"

"It's him in the first hand!"

Recognizing one of them, thousands of people took a breath.

Dressed in white, elegant, handsome and immortal, this man is wanzizhen!

Even Wan Zizhen's opponent didn't expect to meet him in the first round.

"It's a bad time. I didn't expect to meet you in this round."

Wan Zizhen's opponent is also a young man. He looks like he is in his early 30s. He has a cold face and sharp eyes. After staring at Wan Zizhen for a long time, he shakes his head with a bitter smile.

"Song Zhenqin, long time no see."

Wan Zizhen showed a kind smile.

"Don't smile at me with such a smile. I'm afraid..." Song Zhenqin rolled a white eye, speechless said.

At this time, one of the warriors who watched the battle recognized Wan Zizhen's opponent and immediately exclaimed: "Wan Zizhen's opponent is Song Zhenqin, the genius of GUI yuezong, was the ninth in the list of evil moon gods in the last term. "

"My mother, is this the first contest between the top ten of the last evil moon god list?"

"I thought that anyone who met Wanzi was really dying, but I didn't expect that it was song Zhenqin That's good. "

"Song Zhenqin showed his edge in the last term. If it wasn't for bad luck, he would not be ranked in the ninth place. He is absolutely capable of competing for the top three."

"Come on, let's see Wanzizhen of the evil moon sect decided to return to yuezong song and Zhenqin. One for one, he began to bet! "

"Bet quickly, don't think about it, the two sides will close the deal."

"Hurry up..."

The competition started suddenly, but it was very busy. When Wan Zizhen and song Zhenqin appeared, they couldn't wait to open.

The warriors of each big market pass back and forth among the crowd, collect their bets, write a good directory, and send them to Pankou.

"Cut the crap and come on."

Song Zhenqin twisted his neck and turned his cultivation. A wild force spread from him.

Wan Zizhen smiles. Instead of earth shaking momentum, he looks at Song Zhenqin calmly like a scholar.

In a short time, there was a storm on the competition field.

With the wind, song Zhenqin's body disappeared in the public's field of vision, even the naked eye can not catch up with the speed of song Zhenqin.

It wasn't until "bang" came that people could see clearly that song Zhenqin had already punched Wan Zizhen in the face.

Wan Zizhen didn't make any defense. He let the fist hit him in the face and flew him out. He fell on the ground a hundred meters away. He was extremely embarrassed.

"Hit it?"

"Wan Zizhen was hit?"

Wan Zizhen was hit and flew out, and everyone was surprised.

Some warriors bet song Zhenqin to win. Seeing this, they couldn't help clapping their hands.

That's it?

Wan Zizhen stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Song Zhenqin with a smile on his face: "song Zhenqin, it seems that you haven't made much progress in recent years!"

Song Zhenqin's eyes shrunk and saw Wan Zizhen's face without any injury. His heart was cold. He had tried his best to hit Wan Zizhen just now, but he didn't expect that he didn't hurt Wan Zizhen and didn't even leave any scars.

Song Zhenqin is still strong. GUI yuezong is a gifted disciple of GUI yuezong, who was the top ten expert in the last evil moon Taoist list. Unless he is the strong one in Taiyi Taoist realm, other Taoist martial arts dare not resist so hard.Even Lin Zhiwei, who was wearing the armour of God, did not dare to take song Zhenqin's fist easily!

"You're getting more and more weird!"

Song Zhenqin's face was dignified. With a cold hum, he used his body and fist techniques to attack Wan Zizhen.

His fists fell on WAN Zizhen like a storm.

Wan Zizhen still didn't have any defense, and it seemed that he didn't want to make any defense.

That's it Wan Zizhen's body is like a ball. He is beaten by song Zhenqin in mid air. His fists are full of strength

Bang Bang In every boxing, Wan Zizhen will hear the earth shaking sound.

It's full of power. It's like hammering heaven and earth.

Wanzizhen let song Zhenqin attack for a moment, so he didn't fight back or defend.

A moment later, song Zhenqin fell to the ground breathlessly.

Wan Zizhen's body also floated down, standing steadily opposite song Zhenqin.

Although Wan Zizhen's robes were torn by the stormy attack just now, Wan Zizhen was not hurt at all, not even a piece of skin.

His tattered clothes reveal the body, still intact, white as snow, his face is still with a melting snow smile.

On the other hand, song Zhenqin attacked for a moment, consumed a lot of spiritual power, blushed and panted. When he looked at Wan Zizhen again, his eyes showed unprecedented fear and fear.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Wan Zi asked song Zhenqin calmly.

When song Zhenqin heard this, he secretly clenched his fist, but he was unwilling.

Do you want to play again? Is that a problem?

Keep fighting? But when he attacked for a moment, even a mountain had been smashed to pieces by him, but wan Zizhen didn't have any injuries. How could he fight?

No more? But so give up, song Zhenqin heart is not willing!

Song Zhenqin hesitated for a long time, finally restrained his breath, and shook his head with a bitter smile: "forget it, you don't have to fight any more. The attack just now didn't hurt you, and the attack behind it probably won't hurt you. If you don't fight, I'll give up."

Song Zhenqin had no choice but to admit defeat. He felt very depressed in his heart.

If song Zhenqin was defeated by Wanzi, maybe song Zhenqin felt better.

But wan Zizhen didn't fight at all. He resisted his attack only by his body, forcing him to admit defeat, because there was no result in the fight.

"Yes."

Wan Zizhen bowed his hand and returned to the seat of the evil moon cult.

On the eternal throne.

Meng Qi and Gong Jian were so scared that their eyes almost flew out.

"Is this still human?" Meng Qi asked in disbelief.

"Every blow of song Zhenqin is comparable to the full blow of the peak of Taoist realm, but it didn't hurt Wan Zizhen at all?" Gong Jian was also stunned.

Jiang xuansu asked in surprise: "Lin Bai, can you see the way of Wan Zi?"

Lin Bai's eyes shrunk: "what a powerful body!"

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