C203 Be careful that i don't beat you up

Zhang Tusheng's gaze turned slightly cold.

In his heart, a trace of rage could be seen.

Unfortunately, all decisions were left to Luther.

Also, it was very common for the three big sects to use methods against each other. Unless the three big sects met with a disaster, there was no way the three big sects would be together. The so-called harmony was just a superficial matter.

Luther's old eyes turned turbid as they swept towards the Ring Eight.

Looking at Zhan Tianming who was still standing on the stage, he was expressionless.

No one knew what Luther was thinking.

Finally, Luther said slowly: "To have already announced the victory is equivalent to having announced the end of the last martial competition, and for This Child to still kill people after the end of the martial competition is indeed a violation of the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank's rules."

Hearing that, Zhang Tusheng was ecstatic.

Then, wouldn't there be an excuse to kill Zhan Tianming?

It was really good.

As for Xie Aoyu and the rest, they frowned slightly.

At this moment, Luther's voice continued to ring.

"However …"

"Elder Zhang, you are a sect elder, and also the judge of the Ring Eight. Seeing this happen but not stopping it, and instead charging in after the tragedy occurred, you did the same."

Suddenly, Zhang Tusheng's face froze.

Did he have one too?

Damn it! What was this?

Although he was very unhappy, Zhang Tusheng did not dare to offend Lu Ze. After all, Lu Ze was Senior Xin Lei's old servant.

A servant who could follow his master for over five hundred years was no longer a simple servant.

Maybe, Xin Lei had already treated Lu Ze as his family.

Luther continued, "How about this, once Elder Zhang passes, I will punish you to bury that dead disciple deeply, and once that cold Martial Cultivator passes, we will deduct all of his points and calculate from zero."

"Yes." Zhang Tusheng and the rest could only agree.

Zhan Tianming felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart.

However, he didn't care.

If because of the rules of this competition, he didn't kill that Xiang Haotian and let out the anger in his heart, that would truly be displeasing to the ear.

Wasn't it just three points?

If you want to, just do it, I don't care.

Glancing coldly at Zhang Tusheng, Zhan Tianming walked down the stage.

On the stage where the Seven Peaks Sect s were gathered.

Fu Shiyao's beautiful pupils tightly contracted.

"It's him?"

Her pair of beautiful eyes kept on resting on Zhan Tianming's body. Even though they were a little far away, she could really see them clearly.

That back was the back that she was familiar with.

Fu Shiyao was slightly displeased in her heart.

"Ding dong!"

"Fu Shiyao's affability level dropped by 3 points, now it is 4 points."

Zhan Tianming who was walking forward was suddenly startled.

Previously, his affability level had dropped, but why didn't the system notify him? This time, he was prompted?

F * ck, did the system eat the previous notifications?

Or had he been covered up by other prompts?

As his thoughts flashed, Zhan Tianming felt that the possibility of the latter was higher. After all, his mind was filled with so many prompts that he would not listen to them, and he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Perhaps, it was at that time that he was left out.

Well, that's not important.

Zhan Tianming was very clear that his actions of killing had once again aroused Fu Shiyao's disgust. After all, Fu Shiyao did not like to kill people, nor did she like to see others being killed.

It would be weird if her affability level did not drop when she saw herself ruthlessly killing Xiang Haotian.

Zhan Tianming did not even turn his head, his gaze did not even look towards where Fu Shiyao was, and quickly jumped down the stage.

Feng Wushuang rushed forward and punched Zhan Tianming's chest with his fist.

"Cluck, cluck …" I knew you could win. "

Zhan Tianming grinned, but it was a bit forced.

"What's wrong?" Feng Wushuang asked with concern.

"Nothing." Zhan Tianming said.

"Don't be like this, isn't it just three points? There are still seven more rounds to go. As long as you win all of them, you still have a chance to enter the second round. " Feng Wushuang consoled, she had thought that Zhan Tianming was unhappy about his score being deducted.

After all, the people outside the stage did not hear the conversation that Zhan Tianming and Xiang Haotian had previously.

Everyone only saw Xiang Haotian standing in front of Zhan Tianming and laughing complacently.

Then, it was repaired by Zhan Tianming.

The price for that smile could only be described as heavy.

Zhan Tianming grinned as he reached out to pinch Feng Wushuang's face.

This skin is good.

Crack.

Feng Wushuang raised his hand to stop Zhan Tianming's hand. His cheeks puffed out and his eyes glared.

"Do you want to die?"

Zhan Tianming started sweating. He immediately shook his head.

You want to die?

Who would want to die?

"Humph!" "If you dare to pinch my face again in front of all these people in the hall, I'll definitely beat you up." Feng Wushuang raised his fist towards Zhan Tianming.

"Yes, yes, yes. I don't dare next time." Zhan Tianming nodded.

Finally, he raised an eyebrow and said, "Beautiful girl, is it that as long as there's no one else, I can continue to pinch your face?"

"You dare?" Feng Wushuang glared at him, realizing that there was a loophole in his words.

"Haha …" Zhan Tianming forced a smile.

The match continued, one after the other.

In the following matches, Zhan Tianming was not as angry as he was in the third round. He dragged his opponent for a few hundred moves, tempering his basic martial skills while stalling for time.

Seeing Zhan Tianming like this, Zongzheng Qingxuan also felt a lot more at ease.

Gradually, the competition got more and more exciting.

Those Martial Cultivator who thought that they still had a slight chance of making it into the second round but were a little hesitant had all taken out their true strength and fought with all their might. Even if they were to exchange injuries, it seemed like they were going to make it into the second round.

Another dark horse charged out of the fifth ring.

He was a powerful axe expert, his name was Liu Cang, and he defeated Li Tianyu with three axes!

Everyone was shocked.

Moreover, there was still a difference of three small realms between Liu Cang and him. Li Tianyu had eight star Martial Spirit and Liu Cang only had five star Martial Spirit, yet he had defeated Li Tianyu with absolute superiority and revealed an extremely big unforeseen event.

No one had expected this to happen.

However, what was even more unexpected was that Liu Cang actually suffered a heavy injury in one move while facing Zhang Kaidao who was in the same stage as him in the fifth arena.

Zhang Kaidao's strength, was instantly shocking to everyone.

Too terrifying!

Li Tianyu, who was ranked sixth in the last session of the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank, was defeated by Liu Cang in three axes, yet Liu Cang was heavily injured by Zhang Kaidao in a single move.

The disparity in strength was obvious.

Zhan Tianming had also squeezed through them before he noticed Liu Cang's presence.

Earlier when he swept his eyes across the crowd, he did not notice the existence of Liu Cang at all.

Unexpectedly, Liu Cang's strength was actually this strong.

Unfortunately, he was severely injured by one of Zhang Kaidao's moves, and was unable to even participate in the rest of the competition.

and so on...

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's heart froze, his eyes stared straight at Liu Cang who was lying on the ground, a person came to his mind.

It should have been many years since he had seen that person, but there was still an impression of him in his mind.

Wasn't this face exactly similar to the one in his memory?

"He … Is it really that Liu Cang? "