Chapter 200 Is This Really That Trash?
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Qi Qi Ye Nai
It was precisely because of this that he dared to accept Xiao Fei's challenge so arrogantly.
The two stood on opposite sides of the ring, and Xiao Fei drew out his weapon, which was a spear.
Most monks will choose sword repair, but some people will choose another way, choose gun repair, etc. There are many strange weapons.
There are quite a few such people in the Immortal Realm, but compared to sword cultivators, the number is indeed a little less.
Seeing that Xiao Teng on the opposite side didn't seem to be moving at all, Xiao Fei held the spear in his hand and frowned.
"Take out your weapon, or don't say I'm invincible."
He wanted to defeat Xiao Teng when he was at his strongest, only in this way could he severely humiliate the opponent and vent his hatred.
Hearing this, Xiao Teng shook his head easily, raised his hands and clenched them into fists.
"No, my weapon is my fist, I'm not used to other weapons."
Xiao Fei frowned when he heard this.
He didn't know whether what Xiao Teng said was true or not, he couldn't tell the difference.
But since the other party has already said that his weapon is a fist, then he has nothing to hesitate.
"Then... come on."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fei stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body rushed towards Xiao Teng like a gust of wind.
"Extreme Shadow!"
The spear in his hand flashed a sharp cold light, as if he wanted to take Xiao Teng's life with one blow.
The spear stabbed with a fierce wind, as if it wanted to tear the target in front of it into pieces.
Seeing Xiao Fei coming straight towards him, Xiao Teng didn't show any nervous expression, instead he took a step back and clenched his fists suddenly.
A gleam flashed in his eyes, Xiao Teng scolded angrily.
I saw a golden aura condensed on his right fist, wrapping around his fist like a golden dragon.
"The first form of Holy Spirit Fist! Heavy pressure!"
With a punch, a huge golden fist shadow instantly formed in the sky and smashed towards the ring.
The wind howled, and it seemed that the air was howling under the squeeze of this huge fist shadow.
Xiao Fei, who originally thought that he could defeat Xiao Teng with one move, is still complacent. This battle is really too easy.
However, Xiao Teng's sudden punch was something he never expected, the huge golden shadow of the fist slammed down suddenly.
Xiao Fei didn't have time to think so much, he quickly changed his posture, trying to block the golden fist shadow with his spear.
Because at this moment, he already felt a very strong threat.
If he had continued to attack Xiao Teng just now, then he might have been hit by this huge fist shadow.
That terrifying aura made Xiao Fei very afraid.
That's why he suddenly turned the gun and stabbed at the huge phantom.
With the golden fist, Xuyun poured down like a waterfall, hitting the tip of the spear fiercely.
"boom!!"
A powerful wave of air spread out towards the surrounding waves, and the disciples who were watching around the competition stage were forced to retreat after feeling the powerful wave of air.
If it weren't for their own cultivation, they would probably be blown away by this extremely powerful air wave.
"My God! What's going on?!"
"Who can tell me what's going on? Xiao... Isn't Xiao Teng a waste?!"
"The devil knows what's going on! This guy was obviously a waste before, why is it so scary now... now?!"
"You said... Xiao Fei won't be defeated, right?"
"No...it shouldn't be."
……
They wanted to see clearly what was going on in the center of the martial arts arena, but when their spiritual power exploded, a faint golden light burst out, making it hard to see for a while.
No one could clearly see what happened on the stage, but Xiao Fei, who was involved, was in a bad situation at this time.
Before, he held a gun with one hand in high spirits, looking extremely chic.
But at this moment, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were gritted, and his hands were holding the spear fiercely. It looked like this, if the strength in his hand was weak, the spear would be thrown flying in an instant.
"puff!"
Xiao Fei felt that his internal organs were greatly impacted and damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Now he suddenly finds that he doesn't seem to know Xiao Teng at all.
To be precise, the Xiao Teng in front of him is not at all the Xiao Teng he knew before.
It can even be said that they are two different people, the difference in strength is really too big.
"Ahem! How is it possible?! Is this still Xiao Teng?!"
Blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, Xiao Fei's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Xiao Teng from the very beginning.
Xiao Teng actually took the initiative to provoke himself and let himself initiate a challenge. This guy had a purpose from the very beginning.
He...was no longer the trash he was back then.
But it was too late for Xiao Fei who only understood all this now.
Until just now, he was still careless, thinking that Xiao Teng was just a waste who couldn't even reach the realm of spiritual consciousness.
In the end, he didn't expect that because of his negligence, he was severely injured by Xiao Teng's blow.
Seeing Xiao Fei who was still struggling on the stage and unwilling to fall down, Xiao Teng sneered mockingly.
"Humph! It's too much."
Afterwards, Xiao Teng's eyes froze and he shouted angrily.
"break!!"
Xiao Fei, who was still struggling to support himself, felt a stronger force instantly coming from the gun body.
"Damn... ah!!"
The blue veins on his forehead popped up, Xiao Fei tried his best to support his body, not wanting to be knocked down.
But in the end there was a scream, and being severely oppressed by the huge golden fist shadow, his legs could no longer support him, and he fell to his knees helplessly on the ground.
"boom!"
The stone slab on the competition platform shattered instantly after being kneeled down so hard.
Gravel splashed and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Everyone around the competition stage had heard the screams coming from the middle of the competition stage.
Eyes widened, and even breathing became short of breath.
They all wanted to know what happened and why they heard Xiao Fei's screams.
When the smoke cleared, the situation on the competition platform was clearly presented to everyone.
When this scene appeared, everyone felt like they were dreaming.
I saw Xiao Fei on the competition stage, kneeling on the ground, and the surrounding stone slabs were already broken.
And Xiao Teng, who was opposite him, still looked calm, as if this battle hadn't affected him at all.
Among the children of their family, Xiao Fei is already considered a relatively powerful existence.
But just like Xiao Fei, Xiao Teng got rid of him with one move.
Is this still the good-for-nothing Xiao Teng they knew?
The current Xiao Teng, and the Xiao Teng who was called trash before, feel that they are not the same person at all.
The two stood on opposite sides of the ring, and Xiao Fei drew out his weapon, which was a spear.
Most monks will choose sword repair, but some people will choose another way, choose gun repair, etc. There are many strange weapons.
There are quite a few such people in the Immortal Realm, but compared to sword cultivators, the number is indeed a little less.
Seeing that Xiao Teng on the opposite side didn't seem to be moving at all, Xiao Fei held the spear in his hand and frowned.
"Take out your weapon, or don't say I'm invincible."
He wanted to defeat Xiao Teng when he was at his strongest, only in this way could he severely humiliate the opponent and vent his hatred.
Hearing this, Xiao Teng shook his head easily, raised his hands and clenched them into fists.
"No, my weapon is my fist, I'm not used to other weapons."
Xiao Fei frowned when he heard this.
He didn't know whether what Xiao Teng said was true or not, he couldn't tell the difference.
But since the other party has already said that his weapon is a fist, then he has nothing to hesitate.
"Then... come on."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fei stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body rushed towards Xiao Teng like a gust of wind.
"Extreme Shadow!"
The spear in his hand flashed a sharp cold light, as if he wanted to take Xiao Teng's life with one blow.
The spear stabbed with a fierce wind, as if it wanted to tear the target in front of it into pieces.
Seeing Xiao Fei coming straight towards him, Xiao Teng didn't show any nervous expression, instead he took a step back and clenched his fists suddenly.
A gleam flashed in his eyes, Xiao Teng scolded angrily.
I saw a golden aura condensed on his right fist, wrapping around his fist like a golden dragon.
"The first form of Holy Spirit Fist! Heavy pressure!"
With a punch, a huge golden fist shadow instantly formed in the sky and smashed towards the ring.
The wind howled, and it seemed that the air was howling under the squeeze of this huge fist shadow.
Xiao Fei, who originally thought that he could defeat Xiao Teng with one move, is still complacent. This battle is really too easy.
However, Xiao Teng's sudden punch was something he never expected, the huge golden shadow of the fist slammed down suddenly.
Xiao Fei didn't have time to think so much, he quickly changed his posture, trying to block the golden fist shadow with his spear.
Because at this moment, he already felt a very strong threat.
If he had continued to attack Xiao Teng just now, then he might have been hit by this huge fist shadow.
That terrifying aura made Xiao Fei very afraid.
That's why he suddenly turned the gun and stabbed at the huge phantom.
With the golden fist, Xuyun poured down like a waterfall, hitting the tip of the spear fiercely.
"boom!!"
A powerful wave of air spread out towards the surrounding waves, and the disciples who were watching around the competition stage were forced to retreat after feeling the powerful wave of air.
If it weren't for their own cultivation, they would probably be blown away by this extremely powerful air wave.
"My God! What's going on?!"
"Who can tell me what's going on? Xiao... Isn't Xiao Teng a waste?!"
"The devil knows what's going on! This guy was obviously a waste before, why is it so scary now... now?!"
"You said... Xiao Fei won't be defeated, right?"
"No...it shouldn't be."
……
They wanted to see clearly what was going on in the center of the martial arts arena, but when their spiritual power exploded, a faint golden light burst out, making it hard to see for a while.
No one could clearly see what happened on the stage, but Xiao Fei, who was involved, was in a bad situation at this time.
Before, he held a gun with one hand in high spirits, looking extremely chic.
But at this moment, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were gritted, and his hands were holding the spear fiercely. It looked like this, if the strength in his hand was weak, the spear would be thrown flying in an instant.
"puff!"
Xiao Fei felt that his internal organs were greatly impacted and damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Now he suddenly finds that he doesn't seem to know Xiao Teng at all.
To be precise, the Xiao Teng in front of him is not at all the Xiao Teng he knew before.
It can even be said that they are two different people, the difference in strength is really too big.
"Ahem! How is it possible?! Is this still Xiao Teng?!"
Blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, Xiao Fei's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Xiao Teng from the very beginning.
Xiao Teng actually took the initiative to provoke himself and let himself initiate a challenge. This guy had a purpose from the very beginning.
He...was no longer the trash he was back then.
But it was too late for Xiao Fei who only understood all this now.
Until just now, he was still careless, thinking that Xiao Teng was just a waste who couldn't even reach the realm of spiritual consciousness.
In the end, he didn't expect that because of his negligence, he was severely injured by Xiao Teng's blow.
Seeing Xiao Fei who was still struggling on the stage and unwilling to fall down, Xiao Teng sneered mockingly.
"Humph! It's too much."
Afterwards, Xiao Teng's eyes froze and he shouted angrily.
"break!!"
Xiao Fei, who was still struggling to support himself, felt a stronger force instantly coming from the gun body.
"Damn... ah!!"
The blue veins on his forehead popped up, Xiao Fei tried his best to support his body, not wanting to be knocked down.
But in the end there was a scream, and being severely oppressed by the huge golden fist shadow, his legs could no longer support him, and he fell to his knees helplessly on the ground.
"boom!"
The stone slab on the competition platform shattered instantly after being kneeled down so hard.
Gravel splashed and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Everyone around the competition stage had heard the screams coming from the middle of the competition stage.
Eyes widened, and even breathing became short of breath.
They all wanted to know what happened and why they heard Xiao Fei's screams.
When the smoke cleared, the situation on the competition platform was clearly presented to everyone.
When this scene appeared, everyone felt like they were dreaming.
I saw Xiao Fei on the competition stage, kneeling on the ground, and the surrounding stone slabs were already broken.
And Xiao Teng, who was opposite him, still looked calm, as if this battle hadn't affected him at all.
Among the children of their family, Xiao Fei is already considered a relatively powerful existence.
But just like Xiao Fei, Xiao Teng got rid of him with one move.
Is this still the good-for-nothing Xiao Teng they knew?
The current Xiao Teng, and the Xiao Teng who was called trash before, feel that they are not the same person at all.
