"Senior Brother Third, don't you go to the competition?"

"The martial arts competition will be held in the city that Master asked me to go to."

"oh."

Song Ning'er smiled and said, "Senior Brother Third wants to watch my game?"

“…”

Leng Xingquan did not answer.

Damn it's cold, damn it's arrogant.

...

"Bang!"

At the registration location of Feiyangcheng, Tie Dazhu squatted down and opened his mouth and started gnawing from the corner of the table.

The registered warriors, passers-by watching the fun, and registered competition personnel were all stupid.

Is it really a disagreement to eat on the table?

"Baji!"

"Baji!"

Soon, the tabletop was eaten.

Tie Dazhu raised his head and put the table legs into his mouth. He chewed it crisply and ate it happily.

“…”

Everyone's scalps exploded.

Madman!

"Himmer!" After eating all four table legs, Tie Dazhu burped, looked at the stunned contestant, and said proudly: "I have eaten the table, you can participate in the competition!"

Feiyang City's martial arts competition has limited cultivation levels, and it is prohibited to participate below the fifth level of the Qi Ju Realm. Only the Iron Pillar at the first level of the Qi Ju Realm insists on signing up. Finally, it forced the others to be anxious and said casually: "If you want to participate in the competition, you can eat the entire table."

Any normal person knows that it is obvious that he will not allow him to participate in the competition.

But it was abnormal that the Iron Pillar was not normal. In order to participate in the martial arts competition, I really ate the table!
Chapter completed!