Among the four, Feng Xingtong was the first to play, and his opponent was a few miscellaneous fish. After Zhang Huaiyi's training and Xiao Li's occasional guidance, Feng Xingtong's strength is now more than doubled compared to the original plot.

It is naturally no problem to deal with a few supporting roles. After a few rounds, they competed with three and successfully advanced.

Next is Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan is Bing Zhuque, and belongs to the third scene.

The other three have already appeared one after another. Zhang Chulan said to prepare, but he didn't know what to do, but he still didn't see him after a while.

The referee shouted in a little trouble: "Please Bing Zhuque player enter the court as soon as possible, otherwise the competition will be disqualified."

Most of the strange people who came to watch the battle wanted to see what was unique about the descendants of "The Origin of Qi" and saw that Zhang Chulan had not appeared for a long time, they were talking about it.

"Zhang Chulan hasn't appeared yet. She is afraid that she will not dare to play!"

"How is it possible? Zhang Chulan is the heir to Qi Yuan's source, how can he not even have this courage?"

"Who knows what the source of Qi is? I heard from the older generation that mentioned names, and it seems to be very arrogant!"

"I heard that the source of Qi body is one of the eight wonders, but what it is is unknown!"

"Stop quarrel... Look, Zhang Chulan is on the stage!"

While the stranger in the stands was talking, Zhang Chulan, who was late, finally walked into the venue.

I don’t know where Zhang Chulan got a black robe, and walked with a wind, and looked much taller.

At this time, the three aliens in the venue looked at each other and reached a preliminary consensus, and were about to join forces to eliminate Zhang Chulan first.

After all, "Qi Body Source" has a very famous name, and in their opinion, Zhang Chulan is the biggest threat.

Only by tackling Zhang Chulan first can they have the chance to enter the next round.

On the watch stage, the old master glanced at Xiao Li and others opposite him and said to Feng Zhenghao next to him: "He is Xiao Li. The young man looks very energetic. Why didn't he sign up for the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

Feng Zhenghao still hasn't figured out Xiao Li's bottom. Hearing the words of the old master, he smiled and said, "If he participates in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, this game will be undoubtedly true."

"Oh, it seems that Brother Feng has a high opinion of Xiao Li."

On the left hand side of Feng Zhenghao, a white-haired old man spoke, but his tone was sarcastic and mean, and his eyes were contemptuous, as if he was very disdainful of Feng Zhenghao.

This person's name is Wang Ai, and he is the head of the Wang family today and one of the ten men.

Wang Ai is a mean and polite person and often does something extraordinary, but because the Wang family is extremely powerful, ordinary strangers can't do anything to him, so they act more and more obediently.

After hearing Wang Ai's words, Feng Zhenghao was not surprised by his favor and disgrace, so as not to laugh and said, "Just discuss the matter just."

Wang Ai snorted coldly and smiled sinisterly: "It's interesting. I have a chance. I want to see what this young boy has."

"I guess it won't disappoint the king." Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the field.

Zhang Chulan walked onto the arena. While walking, the dark clouds in the sky covered the field, looking very imposing.

It gives Xiao Li a feeling that it is very similar to the scene where the Axe Gang appeared in the "Kung Fu" movie.

Seeing this, the other three contestants on the field were a little nervous.

Zhang Chulan took off the hood on his head with a cold face and murmured to himself: "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi! Grandpa, the world's strange people were betrayed you back then, today... the grandson is here to avenge them!"

The red-haired little fire god said in surprise: "It is worthy of being the heir to the source of Qi, so powerful!"

"What are he talking about?" Lu Ming, with blue hair, felt very good. Although he couldn't understand what Zhang Chulan was talking about, he felt very good anyway.

The bald monk Huixian shook his head honestly: "I don't know, but it sounds like it's awesome."

Xiao Li on the stage knew that this guy, Zhang Chulan, was just showing off.

It’s still thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, thirty years from Hedong to Hedong. Do you think you are Xiao Yan?

Zhang Huaiyi looked very relieved when he looked at his grandson in the audience.

As for Laura and the others, they silently watched the show.

Zhang Chulan was so arrogant that the three contestants on the other side were a little at a loss. The little Fire God reacted first, clenched his fists, and smiled: "Zhang Chulan, I heard that the source of Qi in your family is very powerful. All three of us want to see it!"

Huixian, who was naked, had a muscle swelling on her body and said coldly: "Three fights one, don't blame us for bullying you together!"

"Bully me? Hahaha..."

Zhang Chulan suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard some joke.

Lu Ming said in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha, just by your garbage, I want to see the source of my Qi body, and I'm so arrogant!"

Zhang Chulan showed disdain and said in a slightly disappointed tone, "You can only survive by relying on each other's weak power. I didn't expect that my opponent in the first round, Zhang Chulan, would be an ant like you!"

"Dare you dare to say that we are ants?!"

When the three of them heard this, they were both angry and angry, looking like they were about to get angry.

"Yes, that's all you are talking about."

Zhang Chulan stood proudly, full of energy, pretended to the extreme, shouting loudly: "The one worthy of Zhang Chulan's defeat should be the president of the World Association! They are the ten masters! They are all the strong men in the world!"

Then he raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "What I want to overturn... is this sky!"

Looking at Zhang Chulan who was so arrogant that he was fucking in the clouds, the little Vulcans and the other two were stunned.

What aspiration is this?

Then a kind of passion that a man should be like this was born.

Hui Xian was shocked and said in shock: "Fuck the sky? What a momentum, how arrogant this is!"

"We are not on the same level as his personality!" Lu Ming said with a wry smile.

Huixian asked, "What should I do now?"

"Go together, there is no need to be a good fight anyway." Little Vulcan said.

At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly looked solemn, as if he had made up his mind, waved his hand to block the little Fire God and Huixian, bowed to Zhang Chulan, and said, "Zhang Chulan, thank you, you scolded me for awakening me. We came here to participate in the war, not to win, but to challenge ourselves."

As he said that, Lu Ming walked in front of Zhang Chulan: "Zhang Chulan, I want to fight you one-on-one, not for the victory or defeat, I just want to verify the gap between myself and the strong!"

"Fighting me one by one, just by you. Is this your enlightenment? Don't insult the source of Qi. If you want to challenge me, then prove yourself with your actions."

Zhang Chulan hugged her shoulders with her hands, her eyes swept across the little Fire God, Hui Xian, and Lu Ming, and said passionately: Who among you is qualified to challenge me?"

"Who can fight me happily?"

"Who can accept the baptism of the source of Qi body?"

A few powerful questions instantly ignited the blood of the three passionate young men.

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

The three of them were excited and in order to prove that they were qualified to challenge the strong, they formed a ball.

After a hard battle, the little Vulcan defeated Lu Ming and Huixian, and he was also injured.

However, at this time, the little Fire God seemed very ignited, stood in front of Zhang Chulan with great enthusiasm, and set off and said passionately: "Zhang Chulan, I have obtained the qualification of a strong man, so let's fight happily!"

"Sit down!" Zhang Chulan said lightly.

The little Vulcan wondered, "What?"

Zhang Chulan held his hands and said righteously: "After experiencing the battle just now, your Qi must have consumed a lot. As a dignified strong man, I will not take advantage of others' danger. If you are not in the state, you will take action. Wait until your Yuan Qi is adjusted to the best state, and then fight with me."

When the little Fire God heard this, he was in awe of Zhang Chulan. He sat cross-legged and began to adjust his qi. He also admired him: "It is indeed the successor of the source of Qi. It is my glory to be able to compete with a strong man like you. Thank you... Zhang Chulan!"

The innocent little fire god closed the door and concentrated his mind, regulated his breathing and qi, and prepared to face the respectable opponent in front of him in the strongest state.

But he didn't know that when he entered into meditation, Zhang Chulan came to his face with a sinister and treacherous smile and shouted to the referee on the stage: "That referee, I'm going to beat him now, isn't it a foul?"

When the little Fire God heard this, the Yuan Qi in his body almost became confused and became possessed by the devil. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Chulan who came to his body in disbelief.

When the referee of Longhu Mountain heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy. He swore that he had never seen such a shameless person in his life. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Chulan, and said with anger: "No, but... I want to slap you now!"

Zhang Chulan turned a deaf ear to the referee's words, clenched his fists with a sinister smile, looking at the little Vulcan who had not yet recovered.

"Damn it, Zhang Chulan, didn't you say you wouldn't take advantage of others' danger?"

"Where is the dignity of your strong man?"

The little Vulcan looked at Zhang Chulan with a smirk and asked loudly.

"I just say it, you believe in dignity? Can that thing be eaten as a meal?"

Zhang Chulan took off the black robe on her body without changing her face, and immediately covered the little Vulcan's head, and then rushed forward and punched her.

It made people who originally thought there would be a battle of dragons and tigers stunned.

This is too shameless!

Some of the strange people who lost to Zhang Chulan were furious and cursed: "Zhang Chulan, you bastard who doesn't shake Bilian."

"Don't shake the green lotus!"

"I'm cheating, I lost after spending two months of living expenses to buy Zhang Chulan!"

The cries and scolding in the stands resounded throughout the sky, but Zhang Chulan turned a deaf ear and hit the little Vulcan like a storm.

The little Fire God is actually not weak, but he just used one to fight two and consumed a lot. He was beaten by Zhang Chulan while he was in danger. In the end, he couldn't hold on and fainted in humiliation.

Seeing that the little Huo God lost consciousness, the referee had a dark face and announced: "Bing Zhuque Group, the winner... Zhang Chulan!"

"What's the matter!"

"So shameless!"

"Don't shake the bird's lotus and Zhang Chulan."

There was a lot of cursing in the stands, Zhang Chulan arrogantly dug her nostrils and muttered to herself: "Shameless, shameless, your mother, I am saving my strength."
Chapter completed!