Wangdong's godson walked up to the ring step by step, but did not look at Zheng Shiyi. He just looked back at the referee below the ring and said: "I abstain."
"Abstain? What's going on?"
"Wangdong's godson wants to abstain from voting?"
Below the ring, everyone was completely stunned when they heard Wangdong's godson's words. This was Wangdong's godson, and he would not be timid and give up.
Moreover, his strength should be able to crush the current Zheng Shiyi, so he has no reason to abstain!
This is the eighth round. Who among those who can enter the eighth round doesn't want to get the position of God Lord? What's more, Zheng Shiyi's title is Ling Jiaohou. Just because of this name, Wangdong's godson, who is the godson of the everlasting great religion, should not abstain from the title.
Everyone below the ring looked at Wangdong Godson in complete incomprehension.
After Wangdong's godson finished speaking, he turned around and walked off the ring without stopping at all.
The referee saw Wangdong's godson turning away and announced loudly: "Wangdong's godson abstains, Zheng Shiyi wins and enters the next round!"
As the referee finished speaking, everyone around him still looked incomprehensible.
Zheng Shiyi walked down the ring full of doubts, and his heart was full of confusion. He actually won like this. Wangdong Jiaozi, would he admit defeat
Could it be the Immovable King
But the other party is his godson and a member of the Jiyu Cult. With his status, it is impossible for him to be afraid of the threat of King Fudo, and King Fudo will not threaten people of this status.
Then why did Wangdong's godson admit defeat
"It seems that you don't know anything." In the crowd, a thin man looked at the confused people around him and said with a proud look on his face: "It seems that you have not paid attention to Wangdong Godson's battle before. "
"Of course not. Wangdong Godson's opponent in the last match was Master Jieyou, the descendant of Wangyou Valley. Although Master Jieyou is also very strong, he will never be Wangdong Godson's opponent.
Naturally, we will not pay attention to such competitions that have no suspense. After all, there are so many competitions and there are too many competitions worthy of attention. "
"Yes, there is no suspense in the competition, and there is nothing to pay attention to. What? Is there any accident in that competition?"
After everyone heard the man's words, their eyes fell on the man who spoke before.
"Accident, that's more than just an accident." The man gave it up, and after everyone showed curiosity, he said: "Although Wangdong's godson won, it was a tragic victory.
Didn't you notice that in that battle, Mr. Jieyou never fell below? In the end, he used the Great Forgetfulness Technique and almost defeated Wangdong Godson.
But in the end, Wangdong's teaching son seemed to have used their special skills to suppress the teaching, and then they won with difficulty. But in the end he was severely injured, and he was still hit by the Great Forgetfulness Technique.
Naturally, Mr. Jieyou was injured more seriously. It is said that Mr. Jieyou cannot get out of bed now. "
"I see."
"This Zheng Shiyi is really lucky."
Everyone came to understand that Master Wangdong's injuries were obviously too serious, and now he could barely show his face. He could no longer fight and had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Speaking of which, there are quite a few people who surrendered today. Many of them were injured in the last battle and could no longer participate in the competition."
"This happens in every Shenhou Conference. This is after three days of rest. Without these three days of rest, more people would abstain."
Zheng Shiyi listened to everyone's words and secretly sighed that his luck had improved for the first time, but he didn't know what happened to everyone else.
Looking towards the surrounding arena, he soon found the arena where Peng Junyue was going to appear.
Peng Junyue's fat body is extremely conspicuous in this Shenhou Conference. Generally speaking, unless there are those who practice special skills, there are few practitioners who are as fat as Peng Junyue. After all, everyone has to practice and consume a lot of money. , it is unlikely that there will be fat people.
I don't know if Peng Junyue has any secret or other reasons for being so fat, and it seems that he is even fatter than when he first met him.
As Peng Junyue stepped onto the ring, bursts of cheers came from below the ring.
Everyone shouted Peng Junyue's name. It seemed that Peng Junyue was extremely popular.
As Peng Junyue walked, he waved his arms to everyone.
"This fat man is so popular?" Zheng Shiyi was completely stunned. How could this fat man be so popular? He is so wretched.
On the side, an equally rare fat man heard the sound and explained with pride: "Brother, you are new here, this Peng Junyue is the idol of all of us.
Let me tell you, with his methods, he can win even if he is not as strong as the opponent. That kind of fighting method is so creative.
do you know? He uses different methods to win every game. What's even more amazing is that there are obviously many people who are stronger than him, but he continues to defeat powerful enemies that are impossible to win. It depends on the brain.
Now, we're all waiting for his creativity to reach new heights. The most amazing thing is that the Shenhou Conference is constantly changing the rules because of him, just to avoid his creativity.
But the people at the Shenhou Conference still couldn't do anything to him, so they changed the rules, and he came up with new ideas.
Now everyone in the conference is looking forward to him being eliminated every day, but he just wins all the way. In this scene, even though he was facing Xun Ziyan, the godson of the Four Holy Sects. We all firmly believe that he will win. "
Creative
Zheng Shiyi was speechless. What kind of creativity sounds so good, but it is not vulgar. These people are just waiting for the fat man to reach a new level of vulgarity.
The man was talking happily. On the side, several people noticed Zheng Shiyi standing aside, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!"
"It's him!"
After seeing Zheng Shiyi's appearance clearly, several people around him moved away, and one of them pulled over the fat man who didn't recognize Zheng Shiyi at all.
In just two breaths, a vacuum appeared around Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi was speechless. Is he so scary
Peng Junyue waved downwards and slowly stepped onto the ring.
Opposite him, a look of fear appeared on Xun Ziyan's handsome face. He knew that this opponent, a guy with average strength but a lot of tricks, had defeated countless opponents with his wretched tactics.
The only thing he was worried about was the dirty tricks the other party would use without knowing when.
Below the ring, the referee quickly announced the start of the competition after seeing that both men had boarded the ring.
Xun Ziyan cautiously walked away to the side, but Peng Junyue raised his hands high and ran towards Xun Ziyan while shouting loudly: "Don't do it yet, don't do it, you win."
Xun Ziyan was stunned for a moment. Did this wretched fat man give up
I was worried about what tricks he could pull off before, and even thought of many ways to deal with his tricks, but they were no longer useful now. This fat man actually gave up.
Thinking about it, how could one person have so many wretched tactics? Besides, he kept changing the rules of the conference because of him. The fat man must have given up defeat because he really had no other choice.
Below the ring, everyone listened to Peng Junyue's words of admitting defeat, and everyone showed disbelief, surprise, and disappointment.
Peng Junyue, he actually gave up? Shouldn't he use his creativity and his vulgarity to win
Above the ring, Peng Junyue raised his hands high, as if he had surrendered. At the same time, he walked forward and said: "You win, you really win..."
Just as he was speaking, a terrifying spiritual energy suddenly surged out of his body, and he kicked his legs towards the ground at the same time. His whole body was like a ball that bounced up after touching the ground, and shot towards Xun Ziyan, who was already very close. go.
Between the raised hands, a huge hammer appeared and struck down with thunderous force.
Xun Ziyan was slightly startled by the sudden change. Didn't the fat man admit defeat? He should have been eliminated, why are you still attacking yourself
In a hurry, he quickly picked up the Green Dragon Stick and held the stick above his head with both hands.
The next moment, Peng Junyue's hammer had already smashed down, and the violent force rushed straight in like a flood that burst a dam. Xun Ziyan's body was so pressed that he took two steps back.
Damn it.
A look of anger appeared on Xun Ziyan's face. The fat man had already given in before. He was completely unprepared. In a hurry, the spiritual energy he gathered was limited, and he was repelled by the fat man. Otherwise, how could he be repelled by the fat man's strength!
After Peng Junyue struck, his body fell from the air.
As soon as his legs touched the ground, his body bounced up again. His fat body was like a huge stone thrown by a catapult, shooting towards Xun Ziyan with the roaring wind.
Xun Ziyan just took two steps back and before he could stabilize his body, Peng Junyue's fat body was hit hard in front of him. At the same time, the pair of arms suddenly circled around and hugged his body. The huge impact drove him His body fell towards the bottom of the ring.
This fat man doesn't want to compete with him at all. His purpose is to make him fall off the ring!
Xun Ziyan immediately realized that he couldn't fall to the ground. Once he landed on the ground, he would lose. As long as he returned to the ring, the fat man would lose.
With an idea in his mind, he suddenly raised his hand and swung it at the ground beneath him. The ground suddenly shook under this palm, and his body rose upwards under the rebound.
"It seems like flying?"
Peng Junyue showed a smile as mean as he could be. He raised his hand and grabbed an iron mountain-like weapon from the Qiankun Bag.
The Wu Bao flew out in the sky and zoomed in rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it became as big as a hill and fell on him, but he held on to Xun Ziyan tightly.
Huge gravity struck, and Xun Ziyan suddenly felt as if he was really being pressed down by a mountain. Pressed down by the extremely heavy weight, his body that had just risen suddenly fell down, hitting the ground heavily.
"bump!"
There was a muffled sound accompanied by the smoke and dust, and the two people and the huge mountain of weapons all fell to the ground.
Xun Ziyan is at the bottom, Peng Junyue is at the top, and above that is the giant mountain martial treasure.
Under this blow, the ground exploded into a huge crater.
(End of chapter)