Tang Yixiang thought about it and chose "Li Jing". She didn't care about winning or losing, she just wanted to have fun. This is the happiness of the rich woman.

Li Qingfeng also bets himself. He knew that there should be many fans who won the championship, but it was a pity that he could not play the final without using his hidden strength, and you all will lose.

The spirit stones that these people lose will be accumulated and distributed to those who guess the true winner.

[I vote for the anchor, I believe I will definitely choose him, I will make a lot of money]

[That Lin Xiaotian in the Spiritual Realm is not bad]

[Lin Xiaotian, I guess I don’t have enough momentum, so I’d better change the anchor]

[Choose Qingling, anchor, haven't you seen her fight so fiercely in the inn? The little cutie will always be god]

[I'm still hesitating. Yuxiao Realm must have chosen the Dao of Chishui Jingyue. If she loses, I will immediately move to the Tianshu Peak of Shushan]

The barrage masters expressed their opinions very enthusiastically.

Li Qingfeng thought about it and selected the man named "Juwu" in the Pingfeng Realm Group. This man was really fierce, and he was advancing like a staggering momentum. He had never encountered an opponent who could be evenly matched.

He didn't pay much attention to the spiritual realm, so he chose a girl who used the sword at will. As for the Yuxiao realm... he decisively skipped Xiaoyu.

In the end, she was entangled in the two of the senior sister and Ao Yang who had a perfect Yuxiao realm. In terms of combat power, the senior sister is completely worthwhile. If she takes all her strength, she will definitely have the ability to win the championship.

But the key is, will she take all her strength? What should I do if the cold air bursts out?

Oh... I can hug her here, that's fine.

But the dragon is not bad either.

In the end, Li Qingfeng chose to trust Shui Jingyue and pressed Bao on her, and then he was satisfied with the bet.

[Select a good anchor, these three can match at least two]

[The anchor has no eyes, wait to lose money]

The fans are still familiar with each other. The anchor will praise things according to his own wishes, and will start to squirt directly if he has different ideas.

Wait for a moment, all those who should bet are bets and the competition officially begins.

I never expected that this first battle would be the focus battle.

Li Jing vs Wulin.

The disciples in the martial arts world and Wu Liangu Sect, who use martial arts to enter the Tao with the eighth level of the Feng Realm, will hit this place with a pair of iron fists without any pressure. The power of one punch can even be comparable to magic weapons, which is really terrifying.

Li Qingfeng has seen several of his competitions before. He will win with one punch when attacking first. When defending, the enemy cannot break through his body, and the strong enemy!

What’s even more interesting is that this person was also one of the people who once fought for the Fire Spirit Pearl, and was eventually knocked down by his senior sister with the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

"This is a wonderful game, Li Jing finally encountered a strong enemy."

"Haha, the strong body-building people are not afraid of ordinary spiritual fire. Their bodies have been tempered for thousands of times, and Li Jing will suffer a loss this time."

"You can't say anything. The one I bet on was this martial arts world just now. He is the only remaining martial arts powerhouse and he will definitely have a chance to win the championship!"

As expected, as soon as the two sides of the battle were announced, the audience's discussions immediately started to ring. On one side was the mysterious organizer Li Jing, and on the other side was the martial arts world of the body-building man, which was so interesting!

"Please choose to attack first and then attack."

At this time, the barrage on the Star Mirror was all about Li Qingfeng's choice to attack first, and he had to use all his strength to defeat the opponent, otherwise he would have no chance to take the opponent's punch.

"Attack first."

OK, okay, just follow your wishes, Li Qingfeng's face was helpless.

It was Wulin's turn to choose, and he asked, "How did Li Jing choose, I will choose the opposite one."

What an arrogant tone!

This seems to be saying, "I can win whether I attack first or later, there is no difference."

"The selection of both sides is completed, Li Jing attacks first, and the game begins!"

With the host announced that the competition officially began.

Bang, a flame ignited out of thin air, and a red flame appeared on Li Qingfeng's face in an instant. As the flame swayed, the shadow on the ground was also swaying slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the flames quickly condensed into a sword made of flames. This was not over yet. Flames were constantly pouring into the sword, just like the sea embracing all rivers, making the sword more solid and its power continued to increase.

Shangfang Breaking the Flame Sword! This is the only offensive move that Li Qingfeng can use.

He quietly injected a nine-spirit golden flame into the center of the sword, and at the same time, he used the fire control ability of the aphrodisiac to continuously concentrate the flame, making its power reach the extreme of ordinary spiritual fire.

If you want to be stronger, you have to add more Nine Spirit Golden Flames, which will be easily exposed and it is still stable at the moment.

"go!"

The flame sword flew out with the words, and the air was instantly twisted by the high temperature, and exploded on the martial arts world with a bang.

"how's it going!"

The audience stared at the direction of the martial arts world with their eyes wide open, waiting for the flames to dissipate, but saw him still standing in place, as motionless as a mountain, as solid as a soup.

"Unscued?"

"No, look at his right hand!"

There was a obviously charred ball on Wu Lin's right fist, and his expression was quite solemn. It was obvious that he was injured when he used his fist to hold it hard.

The first time I was injured at the martial arts competition!

"It's my turn."

The dark golden spiritual power slowly emanated from the body of the martial arts world. This is the practitioners who regard martial arts as the Tao. Whether they attack or defend, they only need to strengthen their body!

The fist came out, and the strong wind whistled, almost making people unable to open their eyes.

Wu Lianmen, Bengshan Fist!

This punch was as powerful as a rainbow, and Li Qingfeng's defense skill was naturally the "Red Flame Spirit Shield". He also only dared to quietly add a wisp of Nine Spirit Golden Flame to hide it in a large number of ordinary spiritual fires.

When the fist arrived, there was another bang, and the flame shield shattered and failed to block the iron fist!

That's how you practice temporarily.

At this moment, everyone thought Li Jing was going to lose because the defensive technique he relied on for survival in the first few rounds had been broken, and the iron fist would hit him firmly.

Hard work? Impossible!

This is a person who regards martial arts as the Tao. He has been working hard all his life. It would be fine if he didn't smash your bones with one punch, but he still has to take it on the front?

It is wise to admit defeat quickly!

The one who is most worried about Li Qingfeng at this moment is Ling Qianlong. She doesn’t want to see Li Qingfeng lose. She also wants to meet him and fight with a dignified battle. How can you be defeated by others? Come on!

Tang Yixiang felt interesting in his heart. The interesting point was not how Li Jing won or lost, but how Xiaoyu, the princess of the Dragon Palace beside him.

Based on her previous performance, she clearly cared about Li Jing, but why did she act so calmly at this moment? Does she know that Li Jing will win? The reason for this is a bit intriguing...

No matter what everyone's psychological activities are, the fist has already reached Li Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

There was no scene of devastating in most people's hearts. This punch hit Li Qingfeng's raised palm, and with a dull explosion, the wind danced wildly!

"He...he caught it?"

"Damn, how is this possible!"

The audience widened their eyes, and their expressions were like seeing the scene where "This guy is obviously a weak mage, but suddenly picks up a mace to fight melee", which is so fucked.

The audience was fine, but the netizens who watched the live broadcast had a strong sense of immersion, because the camera was the perspective the anchor saw. The iron fist was almost crossing the screen and hitting him on his body!

However... just caught it like this?

Even Wu Lin himself looked incredible, which was simply unreasonable!

"Take it."

Li Qingfeng holds his palm.

I have also practiced the way to strengthen my body, but I still knocked a lot of marrow-cleaning and bone-making pills, but I didn’t expect it.

This is one of the few abilities that can be exposed, because anyone can learn this body-building method and is completely open and not afraid of being seen through.

The host was stunned for a moment and immediately said: "Neither party fell down or gave in, and started the scoring process."

Wu Lin shook his head and looked at his charred right fist. Even if he had a score, he would definitely lose, and there was no suspense.

"No, I'll give in."

A wave-like cheer immediately sounded in the audience. The competition was indeed ups and downs. Just when everyone thought that Li Jing's fire-type magic could not stand it, he didn't expect that he had another move!

[Li Jing, my husband: The anchor is actually a martial arts expert, so you must be very long-lasting. I have a bold idea]
Chapter completed!