Among the crowd, a man who had never spoken before and looked very elegant, holding a folding fan in his hand, and was like a scholar, sighed in a low voice: "He is indeed a human like us. I have seen his competition before, and later I have investigated him specifically, but this person is very mysterious and he does not seem to have the inheritance of the sect.

The Aquarium is even more impossible to pass on to him, an outsider's unique skills, but he is so powerful that he is terrible. The strength he has shown is not even inferior to the children of any sect.

And his first-hand flame technique was even more terrifying, and he himself called himself the Fire Heavenly Lord."

The aquarium and a group of aquarium led by Mu Wudi walked forward. Each of them seemed to have a sense of high confidence. Looking at the people around them, it seemed like a group of ants.

Suddenly, the eyes of several people fell on Zheng Shiyi and others opposite him.

Zheng Shiyi felt the gaze from the opposite side, and also looked up from afar.

Everyone around felt the contact between the eyes of both sides, and they all retreated and looked over with anticipation.

Both sides are those who advanced at the Shenhou Conference, and are both those who are in the limelight at the Shenhou Conference.

Mu Wudi looked at Zheng Shiyi, then looked at the Fantasy World, which was set in the middle by Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue. The corners of his mouth slightly tilted, revealing a deep look of disdain. He slowly stretched out one hand, put his four fingers together and stretched out his thumb, and went downward.

He is provoking Zheng Shiyi!

Everyone was in high spirits and looked at Zheng Shiyi with anticipation. Mu Wudi was obviously saying that Zheng Shiyi and the others were not good, and I don’t know how Zheng Shiyi would respond.

Zheng Shiyi smiled gently, tilted his head, and looked at the King of Moving not far away. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was very obvious. He had the courage but provoked the King of Moving.

Everyone around was stunned. Shouldn’t Zheng Shiyi respond strongly? Shouldn’t he be tough? Why did he shift his target to the King of Moving?

It would be normal for Peng Junyue to do such a thing, after all, Peng Junyue is just a vulgar guy with no lower limit, but Zheng Shiyi is abnormal.

The disdain at the corner of Mu Wudi's mouth became more and more obvious. He also stretched out his thumb towards the movement of the Unmoving King, and then pointed his finger downwards.

The Unmoved King looked at Mu Wudi who was provoking him and chuckled gently. His smile was full of conceit, and he ignored Mu Wudi. He seemed to have not taken Mu Wudi seriously at all, turned around and walked towards the distance.

On this day, everyone held a competition and went back to the Shenhou Conference, and the Shenhou Conference also had to rest for three days again.

For three days, Zheng Shiyi has been studying how to perfectly be possessed by demons and how to use possession to break the shackles in his body, but after three days, he still failed.

As for Fantasy World, everyone has seen his injuries. As long as he can recover and not leave any sequelae, it is the best result. As for continuing to attend the Divine Marquis Conference, there is no possibility of that.

He was injured too much before!

"Senior brother, are you going to continue to attend the Shenhou Conference?"

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Zheng Shiyi looked at the fantasy world appearing in front of him in a strong outfit and showed concern. Although Senior Brother Fantasy World won the battle before, he used a secret technique to absorb the inner demons of everyone and the inner demons far beyond his tolerance.

Although the old man from the inner demon helped him take pills and healed his wounds later, the backlash against the inner demons directly targeting the soul could not be repaired in just three days.

Moreover, Senior Brother Huanshi was inserted into his body by the Buddha's thorn and continued to fight with Guiyuan with the Buddha's thorn, which even caused the senior brother to be even more injured.

Even if I have the Long Yancao martial soul, I am so seriously injured that I may not be able to recover much in three days, let alone my senior brother.

"It's already now, how can I give up? Besides, I may not lose?" Huanshi smiled freely and walked out.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Huanshi's back with confusion and said to himself in confusion: "It's really strange. Senior brother's current state is probably not able to release even if he is not a demon, and even if I am not a demon, the spiritual energy can be released. How can I win in my current state?"

"Since Lao Huanshi will go, he has his plans, we will know after seeing it." Peng Junyue patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder and followed Huanshi.

The group of four quickly left Ling Jiaohou and came to the venue of the Shenhou Conference again.

The waiting time was not long, and the Shenhou Conference began again.

"The No. 1 arena, Fantasy World vs. Xiang Kong, both sides appear." The referee's voice sounded.

Huanshi stood up and walked towards the ring. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I felt that his pace was much slower than before.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the location opposite the Fantasy World with concern.

There are two steps to get on the stage in the competition. On the opposite side of the Fantasy World, a man who was thin and looked much thinner than an ordinary person. He seemed to be able to blow away a gust of wind slowly climbed up the steps. I don’t know if it was because his skin was like that or because his injuries had not healed, his face looked as pale as the Fantasy World.

Huanshi and Xiang Kong stepped onto the ring almost at the same time. Seeing the opponent opposite, they also showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

He didn't abstain!

Huanshi was slightly stunned, then looked at Xiang Kong from afar, shook his head gently and said, "Why do you have to step onto the ring again in your situation? Give up."

"Give up? In the fantasy world, you should give up. You are the one who is hurt even more. So many inner demons will be backfired in less than a few months.

Give up as soon as possible now and be better for you, otherwise if you forcefully fight, if you hurt your origin, it will affect your future development." Xiang Kong also looked at Huanshi and shook his head, as if he was thinking about Huanshi, saying extremely sincerely.

Zheng Shiyi came back to the conversation as they listened to the two of them and asked in a low voice to Peng Junyue beside him: "Has the senior brother's opponent been seriously injured before?"

"It cannot be said to be a serious injury, it should be a fatal injury." Peng Junyue whispered: "Xiang Kong's opponent in the previous game was a genius disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. Although it cannot be compared with Ling Yan, he is a very famous genius among the young generation who have lived in the great sect for a long time.

That battle was almost as tragic as the battle between Fantasy and Rebirth, but no one was crazy. In the end, the two fell to the ground and couldn't get up at the same time, and the referee even had to wait.

Finally, Xiang Kong used the help of martial treasure to support the ground, and barely got up after almost half of the incense stick, and then won. But after standing up, he fell down.

So whether it is Lao Huanshi or Xiang Kong, the two of them suffered so much that they could not recover in these three days. In theory, they should have given up. They should have thought so, and they all thought that the other party would abstain, but they didn't expect that none of them abstained, or they were waiting for the other party to abstain."

On the ring, Huan Shiyi looked at Xiang Kong with the same thoughts for the other party, and said, "Why do you have to? I'm afraid you can't even mention spiritual energy in your current state, why don't you give up?"

"Can you lift up your spiritual energy?" Xiang Kong looked at Huanshidao unmoved: "With your injuries that day, I think you are just barely on the ring now.

Not only can you not lift up spiritual energy, but even the martial soul should not be able to display its power. Don’t force yourself.

Since you are destined to be eliminated, why leave without decently?”

Huanshi just looked at Xiang Kong with a faint smile, feeling the determination in Xiang Kong's eyes. He sighed softly: "It seems that you will not abstain from the right, so you can only start."

"I think so too." Xiang Kong curled his smile, and a strong sense of fighting appeared on his pale face. He raised his legs and kicked on the ground. His thin body gave people an extremely majestic feeling, rushing towards the fantasy world like a tiger.

Fantasy World also kicked heavily on the ground and jumped out suddenly.

The Divine Marquis Conference has been held until now. It is not necessary for the referee below to say the start, both sides can take action. As long as both sides have tacit understanding and take action at the same time, the competition will be considered as the beginning.

And like a master like them, there is no need for the referee to announce the start.

The two rushed forward, and each of them did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations, nor did they release any martial souls, and they looked like two ordinary people who had not cultivated spiritual energy were fighting in the arena.

At the center of the ring, the two quickly got in touch.

A rare fierce look flashed in Fantasy's eyes, and the muscles on the body were tensed tightly, their right arm swung, and their fists swung out.

Although there is no spiritual energy fluctuation, the force and speed of this punch are still flying up on the ground.

Xiang Kong pushed his hands horizontally. Although there was no spiritual explosion, he was just a pair of ordinary palms, but it gave people the feeling that it was like a mountain standing in front of him.

Huanshi punched down, and he was directly above the fist of the neck.

The two of them had no spiritual protection from their fists and palms, and they collided head-only, making a muffled sound like a huge rock cracking.

The two people's bodies shook at the same time and took a half-step backwards.

Taking advantage of the moment when Huanshi's body retreated, his waist suddenly twisted and his elbows were hit with the flow. The tip of the elbow was extremely powerful like a knife, and it was as sharp as a spear, hitting Xiang Kong's chest.

When there was no room for trouble, Xiang Kong crossed his arms and stood his forearms side by side in front of him.

Fantasy World's elbows were hit hard, and these forearms were like a shield, blocking the attack. With just one blow, Xiang Kong's arms, which were originally close together, opened to both sides under the impact, revealing a gap.

On the left arm that Huanshi had not attacked, muscles tensed up, clenched their five fingers, and punched them out with a loud punch, passing through the gap between Xiang Kong's arms.

Can't hide!

A fierce look flashed across Xiang Kong's face, and his arms were popping up and smashed down towards the middle.
Chapter completed!