Chapter 1229: Storm Team Competition 9

  Chapter 1229 Wind and Cloud Team Competition 9

  One of the elders who fancy the pastoral song could not help standing up and accusing Zheng Zongyao and the Fengyun team.

   "Competitions and competitions can't hurt your life, but the Fengyun team is murderous and directs the opponent's vital points. It's really amazing!"

  The elder’s ironic words made Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun’s team flushed.

  At the same time, the pastoral on the martial arts stage grabbed Feng Zhiruo's long sword with his bare hands when Feng Zhiruo's long sword was about to touch his skin.

   "Oh my god, I grabbed the long sword with my bare hands. Doesn't the Madge want his hand?"

   "Compared to a palm, life is naturally more important, and I will do the same instead."

  Feng Zhiruo was slightly taken aback when she saw the shepherd grabbing her long sword with her bare hands, and without a drop of blood.

  At the moment of her trance, Madge's fist was unceremoniously swung out.

"what……"

   Pastoral had just used the invincible vajra body, so Feng Zhiruo was beaten to the side with the punch down, not only the face was beaten to the side, the whole person also stepped back several steps in a row.

  Wait until she stabilized, she couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, with two teeth intertwined.

  This scene made the entire square become silent.

  The pastoral punch is too powerful!

  Feng Zhiruo looked at the two teeth on the ground, her heart was suddenly angered, and she couldn't help but said what was in her heart, "Moral, I will kill you!"

  The corner of her lips twitched, and her tone was cold, "You wanted to kill me, didn't you?"

   "Huh, you know it."

  Hearing this, everyone showed such an expression as expected.

  The dean and the elders frowned at the same time, shaking their heads from time to time and looking at Zheng Zongyao from time to time.

   Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao's face became even darker, and he quickly transmitted a voice message to Feng Zhiruo, "Feng Zhiruo, do you know what you are talking about?"

  Feng Zhiruo personally ruined her own future!

  For a cultivator, talent is important, and xinxing is also very important!

It's a pity that Feng Zhiruo was so angry that he couldn't listen to Zheng Zongyao's words at all, so he carried the sword and attacked the pastoral again.

  Although Feng Zhiruo's moves are fatal, but the pastoral also coped with ease, and even hit Feng Zhiruo several times.

   Seeing this, Feng Zhiruo was so angry that she almost lost her sanity.

  She is the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, but she has never hit the pastoral. Anyway, pastoral, a hillbilly lower than her own cultivation base, has hit herself many times.

  She is the young master of the Canglan Feng family, and her young master’s pride does not allow this to happen.

   Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo took the opportunity of the two to separate and summoned his contract beast.

  Feng Zhiruo's spiritual power is also metallic, so her contract beast is a ninth-level sacred beast with a golden back lizard.

  Golden armor-backed lizard, as the name suggests, is that in addition to the head, the whole body is covered with a hard gold armor, which is not only strong in defense, but also very powerful.

   "Moral, let your contract beast come out, take this opportunity to beat her off the martial arts stage, do not have to pity Xiangyu Yu, otherwise the Fengyun first team thinks our Fengyun third team is good for bullying."

   Yan Zheng timely transmitted the voice to the pastoral, and from his tone, he could hear that the old man was angry.

  Hearing this, the Madge summoned the stone beast without hesitation.

The coercion of the    level three sacred beast was released all of a sudden, and the golden-backed lizard that had already flicked its tail to the pastoral was so scared that it immediately retracted its tail.

   "Hi...the third-level sacred beast, another sacred beast contracted beast!"

   "Fengyun Team 3 has too many cards, shouldn't they be a beast and contract beast in their hands?"

The coercion of the    level three sacred beast not only scared the golden armor-backed lizard trembling, but also made Feng Zhiruo unable to move.

   Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao's pupils shrank suddenly and hurriedly shouted, "Zhiruo, give up, give up quickly!"

  It’s a pity that he hadn’t finished his words yet, and the figure of the pastoral had already moved.

  Furthermore, the proud Feng Zhiruo could not give up so readily.

  Feng Zhiruo wanted to avoid the fist thrown by Madge, but the pressure of the third-level sacred beast that fell on her was stronger than before.

  Unable to move, she had to watch the pastoral fist fall on her.

  The previous time, the pastoral smashed Feng Zhiruo's left cheek, and this time she smashed her right cheek.

  Feng Zhiruo vomited blood again, also with two teeth intertwined.

  Madge didn't give her time to breathe, and hit her into the air with another punch, and then the dense fists fell on Feng Zhiruo.

  Everyone looked at Feng Zhiruo being beaten by pastoral songs like sandbags, with no resistance, and suddenly felt a little pain on her body.

   Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao said anxiously, "Give up, we give up!"

  However, the fist of the pastoral did not stop, and the stone beast also moved, hitting the golden-armored lizard until it kept screaming.

  The pastoral song did not stop, Zheng Zongyao had to yell at the host elder, "Zhang, we admit defeat, didn't you hear it?"

  The presiding elder is not a vegetarian either, so he just went back, “Elder Zheng, don’t forget that the competition can only end if the person surrenders himself.”

  Zheng Zongyao was choked all of a sudden.

  He glared at the presiding elder before transmitting the voice to Feng Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, hurry up and give up!"

  At this time, Feng Zhiruo, who was hit with a Venus star in his eyes, naturally wanted to admit defeat, but the pastoral did not give her a chance at all!

  Time passed by, and when Zheng Zongyao was about to ask the dean for help, the pastoral song finally stopped.

  One person, one animal, send Feng Zhiruo and the golden armor back lizard to the competition stage at the same time.

   "Zhiruo!"

  Whether it is Zheng Zongyao and the first team of Fengyun, or Feng Patriarch and Mrs. Feng, seeing Feng Zhiruo, who is so scarred, feels distressed and angry.

   "Feng Yun Third Team, don't go too far!" Lan Mingwei couldn't help directly accusing her.

   "Feng Zhiruo wanted to kill me from the beginning, what happened to me severely wounding her? Oh, don't you want me to kill her?" Madge said with his arms around his chest.

  Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights. This squadron is really funny!

  Everyone: "..."

   "The pastoral song is well said!" Yan Zheng suddenly stood up and said.

  "Zheng Zongyao, is the Tianshen Academy opened by your family?

  Don’t think that the old man doesn’t know your combat strategy, isn’t it just to let your disciple seriously wound the old man’s disciple in a personal battle?

  Since you come up with such a combat strategy, can’t the old man’s third team be able to treat him in the same way?

  Also, your disciple is murderous and wants to kill the old man's disciple. The old man's disciple just severely injured your disciple, which has already given you a lot of face.

  Skills are not as good as humans, just admit it honestly, what is it to be squeaky here, is it embarrassing? snort! "

   Yan Zheng said so many things at once, everyone knew that his old man was really angry!

  The entire square was so quiet that the needle drop could be heard, and the disciples did not dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally causing trouble to the upper body.

  Zheng Zongyao was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He didn't dare to look at Yan Zheng, so he looked at Lan Mingwei with gloomy eyes.

  Lan Mingwei was so scared that she immediately lowered her head and tried to reduce her sense of existence.

  She did not expect that Yan Zheng would attack on the spot, and Zheng Zongyao and the Fengyun team would lose their face.

  Under Zheng Zongyao's gloomy gaze, Lan Mingwei began to tremble slightly, her head blank.

   Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia looked at each other, the couple sighed softly in their hearts, and then quietly came out to ease the atmosphere.

  They knew that once Yan Zheng returned, the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the gods would change again and again.

  Look at it, the inner courtyard of the Tenjin will only become more lively in the future. It will be impossible for the two of them to go wandering around for a while.

  Liu Qingcang asked the Great Elder and Dragon Doctor to quickly heal Feng Zhiruo, while Bai Jianjia told Yan Zheng not to get angry.

  The presiding elder was also full of dissatisfaction with Zheng Zongyao’s attitude just now, and announced the result in an official manner, "Feng Zhiruo is against the pastoral, pastoral victory!"

  Everyone: "..."

  Zheng Zongyao and Fengyun's team are estimated to vomit blood.

  (End of this chapter)