Chapter: 1108
At the moment when Zhuo Wen was talking to Cao Zhi, a sound of piercing the air suddenly came out of the ring and flew directly towards Zhuo Wen.
"Um?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes shrank slightly, and a sense of ominousness rose in his heart. The sound of piercing the sky was too fast, and Zhuo Wen only had time to perform the Great Sun Nirvana, and his body became golden and as hard as iron stone.
boom!
Just after performing the Great Sun Nirvana, the sound of piercing the sky was already whistling in Zhuo Wen's ears, and the strong wind had enveloped Zhuo Wen's whole body.
Ding!
A sound of metal and iron clanging suddenly resounded, and the sound of piercing the air instantly hit Zhuo Wen's chest. The terrifying force almost made Zhuo Wen back again and again, Cao Yan in his hand also Be let loose, overwhelmed.
boom!
The last foot stepped on the edge of the ring, cracks appeared on the ground at the edge, and Zhuo Wen finally stopped his figure.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen finally saw that what hit his chest was a huge Fang Tian painted halberd shining brightly, and terrifying coercion poured out from Fang Tian painted halberd.
Wow!
Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen knelt on the ground on one knee, stared at a figure in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "Feng Yong, you are really despicable and shameless."
This radiant Fang Tian painted halberd was shot by Feng Yongbiao. Feng Yong took advantage of the gap between Zhuo Wen and Cao Zhi's conversation to initiate a sneak attack. Zhuo Wen didn't expect it at all, and he took advantage of it .
Under the arena, Feng Yong narrowed his eyes and looked a little surprised. The Fang Tian painted halberd he shot was a top-grade spiritual treasure, but it couldn't pierce Zhuowen's body. It can be seen that Zhuowen's physical body is unusually strong.
Whoosh!
Feng Yong rushed to the ring, and said calmly: "There is no rule in the group stage, the shot must be someone who competes on the ring, and it is reasonable for me to make a shot. Do you have any opinions?"
As soon as Feng Yong's words came out, the rest of the people around the square were discussing a lot, looking at Feng Yong with a look of contempt, but no one came out to speak.
Not to mention the power of the Feng family behind Feng Yong, what Feng Yong said alone is not unreasonable. There are indeed no rules in this group match, and the general who presides over the ring battle has the final say.
This is similar to the fact that Grand Lily, Guo Sheng and others chose to win the top ten places in the Qinghuang list with one against nine, and the rules are flexible.
But the battle between Zhuo Wen and Cao Yan was not over yet, and Zhuo Wen was talking with Cao Zhi at that time, and he was in a state of relaxing his guard. It was really unreasonable for Feng Yong to make a sudden move.
"Is he breaking the rules?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. He had seen Feng Yong's shamelessness, and turned his head to stare at the silent General Yinlong standing on the edge of the ring.
"Feng Yong is right. There is no regulation in this group competition. The contestants under the ring are not allowed to make shots. It's just your own carelessness. No one else's fault."
General Yinlong's voice was indifferent, and it was a lie to openly support Feng Yong.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's complexion suddenly became gloomy. The words of General Yinlong were actually in support of Feng Yong's sneak attack, which made Zhuo Wen feel a little cold inside.
The corners of Feng Yong's mouth became more and more intense. Others may not know it, but he knows that General Yinlong is a member of their Feng family, so General Yinlong deliberately came to the No. 8 ring to host, in order to let Feng Yong advance to the Qinghuang list No worries after the top ten.
creak!
On the table, Lu Hantian suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand, his eyes became extremely cold, and he said indifferently: "Your Majesty Qingdi, this General Yinlong bent the law for personal gain, and Feng Yong even blatantly attacked him, don't you care about it?" ?�
Qingdi's expression was calm and indifferent from the beginning to the end. Looking at Lu Hantian, who was not well-faced, he said: "There are no rules or constraints in this ring battle. Everything depends on the performance of the contestants."
"The so-called perverting the law for personal gain and the so-called sneak attack are all the same to this emperor! As long as you can stand to the end, you are the winner, no matter what method you use! This emperor only looks at the result, not the process. It is useless for you to tell me these things !"
"If you are worried about Zhuo Wen, you can ask him to abstain."
Having said that, Emperor Qing stopped talking, but slowly drank his wine with a smile on his lips.
Lu Hantian's frown became deeper and deeper. Before the qualifying match started, Emperor Qing had indeed said that any means could be used.
Lu Hantian knew Zhuo Wen's character very well, and it would be better to let him commit suicide than to let him abstain, so it is simply unrealistic for Zhuo Wen to abstain.
Sitting on the right side of the table, Feng Tian's mouth showed a slight curvature. Originally, Feng Tian was worried that Zhuo Wen was powerful, and Feng Yong was a little difficult to deal with.
Now Zhuo Wen was hit head-on by Feng Yong with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and suffered serious injuries, while Feng Yong was not injured at all. Feng Yong's winning rate this time is undoubtedly much higher.
In the arena, Feng Yong slowly stood tens of meters in front of Zhuo Wen, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Zhuo Wen playfully.
On the other side of the arena, Cao Yan, who was out of Zhuo Wen's palm, his eyes flickered, and he did not exit the ring, but stared at Zhuo Wen.
With a cough, Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, staring at Feng Yong, and said coldly: "As expected of being the number one genius of the Feng family, you are so shameless that you can even use such despicable means, your face has reached the level of shamelessness It's over."
"Haha! The winner is the king and the loser, the winner is the king. Zhuowen, what's the use of saying this? The right to speak is always in the hands of the winner. No matter what you say, you will still lose in the end!" JrNovels.com