Chapter 14: Battle King Fuchen
Chapter Fourteen Battle King Fuchen
Wang Tianyou quickly came to Wang Fuchen's side to check on his son's injury.
Liang Xiao, who was in the field, hurriedly jumped onto the fortune platform, supported Liang Qidi, and eagerly checked his son's injury.
After checking, Wang Tianyou breathed a sigh of relief and found that Wang Fuchen had no internal injuries other than trauma, but only ten percent of the spiritual power in the spirit pool remained.
On the other hand, Liang Xiao's complexion was extremely ugly. He found that Liang Qidi's internal organs were damaged to varying degrees!
There was a glint in Wang Tianyou's eyes, and he came to Tan Yun quietly, hehe smiled and said, "It's really terrifying! You have completed the assessment with only the seventh level of the Spirit Embryo Realm."
"Thank you for the praise from the city owner." Tan Yun bowed slightly. I don't know what the other party is looking for you?
Wang Tianyou's voice was like a mosquito, his tone suddenly became cold, and he couldn't refute: "This city lord doesn't care who you are or where you come from, but you can clearly hear this city lord!"
"My son, Fuchen, is destined to worship Huangfu Shengzong. If you meet Fuchen later by lottery, you will pretend to lose and admit defeat. The benefits will not be without you, understand?"
A mass of anger burned Tan Yun's chest, and Tan Yun sneered in a low voice: "What if I say no?"
"If you dare to disobey this city lord, even if you worship Huangfu Shengzong, you will die." After Wang Tianyou threatened, he came to Liang Xiao with a smile and said in a low voice, "Brother Liang Xian, The messenger is watching us, so I will keep it short for my brother.”
"Brother Wang, please speak, the head of the family is all ears." Liang Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.
"Brother, for my brother, Qi Di's injury is much more serious than that of my family's Fu Chen. If Qi Di and my son Fu Chen fight against each other, the odds of winning are very small. Also, the sword has no eyes, and Fu Chen accidentally hurt him. It's too much for my brother to go!"
Wang Tianyou said softly: "You also know that my son Fuchen is sixteen this year, and today is the only chance for him to enter the Holy Sect. Enlightenment is only fifteen years old, and he can participate in the selection test again next year."
"Brother, Enlightenment will not have my son as an opponent in next year's assessment. He can definitely successfully join Huangfu Shengzong."
Wang Tianyou looked at Liang Xiao, who looked embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "After a while, you only need to let Enlightenment abstain from the power, and the right to owe you a favor for your brother. In addition, you can make any condition, and your brother agrees, never. Break your promise!"
Liang Xiao looked solemn and did not answer, but looked at Liang Qidi, "Enlightenment, answer seriously as a father, with your current injury, how likely you are to defeat Fuchen?"
Liang Qidi said with difficulty: "Three percent."
Hearing about Sancheng, Liang Xiao sighed and said in a low voice, "Enlightenment, listen to my father's words. If you encounter dust in the duel later, immediately abstain from the competition. After returning home, practice hard and participate in the selection next year."
"Father..." When Liang Qidi wanted to refute, he was glared by Liang Xiao, "This matter is settled, no need to talk about it."
After Liang Xiao finished speaking, he came to Wang Tianyou and whispered: "Brother Wang's opinion, the owner of the family can agree. But Brother Wang wants to cede it to the owner, a low-grade spirit mine."
(Low-grade spirit mines can mine low-grade spirit stones.)
Wang Tianyou only had three low-grade spirit mines in total. Hearing that the other party lion asked for one, he wanted to refuse. But thinking that as long as his beloved son can successfully worship Huangfu Shengzong, he is expected to pursue the way of heaven, so he had to reluctantly nodded and agreed!
After the matter was settled, Wang Tianyou returned to Mu Mengjie respectfully. Liang Xiao then swept down the fortune-telling platform.
At this moment, Wang Tianyou can be said to be in a happy mood. In his opinion, given Tan Yun a hundred courage, he would not dare not listen to his own words!
He seemed to have seen the scene where his beloved son successfully became a disciple of Huangfu Shengzong!
Tan Yun glanced at Wang Tianyou and sneered in his heart, "Old man, you actually threatened Lao Tzu, and you will collect your son's body later!"
When Tan Yun secretly wanted to kill, Mu Mengji handed a lottery to Wang Tianyou.
After Wang Tianyou took over the lottery with both hands, he stooped to the front of Tan Yun, Wang Fuchen, and Liang Qidi, and said with great energy: "The three jade lottery are marked with one, two, and three respectively."
"If you draw three, you can advance to the final competition by yourself. The two who draw one or two will face off immediately!"
Liang Qidi took the lead in drawing a jade lottery, secretly praying that he could draw three. As a result, it is Wang Fuchen and Tan Yun duel. At that time, once Tan Yun defeats Wang Fuchen, then after defeating Tan Yun desperately, he will join the Emperor Huangfu Sect!
But it backfired, Liang Qidi won one!
Wang Fuchen took a swipe and took out the jade sign marked with the word "two".
"It seems that my luck is not too bad!" Tan Yun was overjoyed. In his opinion, in the duel between Wang Fuchen and Liang Qidi, no matter who wins, his injury will be aggravated, and his chances of winning will be greatly improved!
But what happened next made Tan Yun's heart heavy!
Liang Qidi faced Mu Mengji, bowed and said, "Senior messenger, this junior is seriously injured. He knows that he is not the opponent of Young Master Wang, and this junior abstains."
Mu Mengji nodded lightly, waved his hand to signal Liang Qidi to step down, ignoring Tan Yun and Wang Fuchen, "Can any of you quit?"
"Return to the senior messenger, the junior worships the heart of Huangfu Shengzong, the sun and the moon can learn from the sun and the moon!" Wang Fuchen took the lead and said: "The junior will not quit!"
"Junior will not quit." As soon as Tan Yun's voice fell, Wang Tianyou beside Mu Mengji's old face suddenly turned blue!
He is conceited that whatever he says, in the area under the jurisdiction of Meteor City, he undoubtedly possesses the power of a golden rule, and no one dares to disobey!
He never thought that Tan Yun would ignore his words!
"Since no one quits, let's start." Mu Meng babbled, and couldn't help but look at Tan Yun, who had repeatedly brought surprises.
Millions of city residents in the venue silently looked at Tan Yun and Wang Fuchen on the Fortune Stage!
Wang Fuchen stared at Tan Yun with murderous intent, a white light flashed between his fingers, and a broad sword weighing 1,000 jin came out of thin air from his right hand!
"Superior Spirit Soldier!" Tan Yun looked at the broad sword in Wang Fuchen's hand with an unprecedented dignified expression, "Now that my spiritual power is exhausted, I can't use the high-quality Spirit Soldier sword in the Qiankun Ring, nor can I use the Hongmeng Divine Step, once the decisive battle is over. In the beginning, not only did I have no weapons to compete with him, but I was not as good as him in terms of speed!"
"But no matter what, don't try to stop me from entering Huangfu Shengzong's determination!"
Tan Yun put aside his distracting thoughts, like a hungry wolf, staring at Wang Fuchen intently!
Wang Fuchen knew that there was only 10% of the spiritual power left in the spiritual pool, and he must make a quick decision with all his strength. In an instant, he was swirling with spiritual power and injected frantically into the broad sword.
"kill!"
Wang Fuchen stomped his feet abruptly, and the fortune-telling platform trembled slightly, turning into afterimages, bringing up a dazzling sword light, and beheading Tan Yun violently!
"What a fast speed!" Tan Yun was shocked, his hair was flying, and when he hurriedly dodged sideways, he felt a tingling pain in his forehead.
But it was Wang Fuchen who cut off Tan Yun with a sword. After strands of flying hair, he cut off the flesh and blood on Tan Yun's forehead, revealing the dense skull!
