Chapter 147 Winning the Championship

Xiao Beichen is in a crazy state at this moment, but he will not know how to save mana at all. After several chases, he is already out of breath. The blue sword spirit is not as fierce as before, but he still refuses to relax. He still tries his best to chase behind Feng Xiaotian, but his red eyes are gradually lax.

Feng Xiaoshen was willing to let go of this good opportunity, but he no longer dodged. He turned back against Xiao Biechen. The Lieyang sword in his hand emitted a red sword light and hit Xiao Beichen's green dragon sword. He only heard a "bang". Xiao Beichen was caught off guard and felt a huge force coming from the flying sword in his hand, and the green dragon sword came out of his hand. Out, fly to the side.

Xiao Biechen was stunned, but the yang sword in Feng Xiaotian's hand had been put on her neck, and he said coldly, "Brother Xiao, you have lost!"

"Roar!" Xiao Beichen was still unconscious, but he didn't care that the Lieyang sword was on his neck at all. There was a hoarse roar in his throat, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed Feng Xiaotian's head.

"Ah! Chen'er!" At this moment, the third brother of the Eight Immortals of Pengzhou could no longer sit still. He exclaimed, his eyes were full of worry, and he was about to stand up.

When Shangguan Wuyong saw this, he turned his fierce eyes to the third brother to stop his impulse. In Shangguan Wuyong's view, Xiao Biechen was already useless at this time, and he died under the Feng Xiaotian Sword and saved his own trouble.

On this mouth, if Feng Xiaotian takes his life, it can be said to be easy. He just needs to turn over the sword, and it is a legitimate counterattack, and there is no need to bear any consequences. However, he and Xiao Beichen have no grudges in the past. In addition, Xiao Beichen is already crazy at this moment. How can he take advantage of the danger of others to take away the Lieyang Sword. , pulled out and retreated quickly, avoiding Xiao Beichen's grasp.

The third brother of the Eight Immortals of Pengzhou looked relaxed when he saw the situation. He fell back in his chair and looked at Feng Xiaotian with gratitude!

Crazy Xiao Biechen didn't know whether it was good or bad. He still turned his hands into claws and frequently took action towards Feng Xiaotian. When Feng Xiaotian saw his crazy appearance, there was an unbearable look in his eyes, but he no longer took action. He just dodged and shouted outside the field: "Brother Xue, senior Shangguan, Brother Xiao seems to have gone crazy, which is more than The game should be over, right?

Tianling Zhenren sighed in his heart: "My adoptive brother is really kind-hearted. His heart is too soft. He wants to take his life, but he is merciful everywhere. He is really a cute stupid boy!" Thinking of this, he looked at Shangguan Wuyong, but Shangguan Wuyong turned his head aside and said nothing.

Tianling Zhenren said that your apprentice himself is not distressed. Why do I have to deal with it? Thinking about it, he sent a voice to Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Xiaotian, don't keep your hand, knock down the other party, and the game will naturally stop!"

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he looked at the other referee Shangguan Wuyong, but he looked at the sky and didn't mean to listen at all. He thought to himself that he had to knock down Xiao Biechen first.

However, it is not difficult to deal with Xiao Biechen at this moment, but it is a little difficult to restrain the other party without hurting the other party. Although Feng Xiaotian does not despise Xiao Biechen's character, he can't bear to hurt him again when he sees that he has fallen like this now.

Thinking like this, Feng Xiaotian continued to avoid Xiao Biechen while thinking about the best of both worlds. By the way, sound attack! Feng Xiaotian suddenly flashed in his mind and remembered the method of sound attack.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaotian's figure passed by Xiao Biechen, his mouth opened slightly, and a long roar blurted out. It was Feng Xiaotian's sound attack - Xiaotian's secret! I only heard the sound of the waves rolling, containing strong real power, rushing towards Xiao Biechen.

Xiao Biechen was suddenly stunned. He stopped in place and remained motionless. The red in his eyes actually faded a little. It seemed that he had regained a little clarity. Feng Xiaotian took advantage of his stunned space and raised his hand, and a wisp of true air hit Xiao Biechen's acupuncture point. Xiao Biechen could no longer lift any true qi under the sound of the roaring secret, and then in Feng Xiaotian. Under the raid, he finally fell down softly.

Shangguan Wuyong saw that the plan had completely failed. He was angry and did not look at Xiao Biechen's situation. He couldn't wait for Xiao Biechen to burp on the spot to be very happy!

The third one in the Eight Immortals in Pengzhou was like electricity. He suddenly rushed to Xiao Biechen's side and bowed his head to help Xiao Biechen. Fang felt that Xiao Biechen was just a coma. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded gratefully to Feng Xiaotian. Then he pressed his right palm on the back of Xiao Biechen and slowly input the true qi to save Xiao Biechen!

"Ha ha! Brother Shangguan, this... do you think? Tianling Zhenren smiled and looked at Shangguan Wuyong and said.

"Brother Feng is indeed a genius. My bad disciple is not my opponent!" Shangguan Wuyong pressed down the unhappiness in his heart and said hypocritically.

"Then this game..." Tianling Zhenren asked.

"Ha ha, naturally it's Xiaotian Brothers who win!" At this point, Shangguan had no other way, so he had no choice but to admit it. Then, he raised his voice to the stage and said, "All of you are the same. I declare that Xiao Beichen, the scholar of Feng Xiaotian, the main island of Pengzhou, is the general champion of this Pengzhou Conference!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people on the stage suddenly cheered. Everyone did not cheer for Feng Xiaotian, but because they enjoyed a "special" final today, which was enough to give them the capital to make a big speech after going back.

Li Haoyu and Qian Xiaosheng shouted sincerely. When Feng Xiaotian was injured just now, they were too depressed and took the opportunity to vent! As for Yan'er, she was also happy. She looked at the heroic lover on the stage and smiled like a flower on her face!

On the stage, Tianling Zhenren walked to Feng Xiaotian and gently patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder. His eyes were full of encouragement and joy. There was no need to say polite words such as "thank you" between the two brothers. Their eyes were enough to express their friendship.

"Brother! Here!" Tianling Zhenren didn't know when he had two small cans of wine in his hand, and he reached out and handed Feng Xiaotian a can.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Tianling Zhenren, and tears of gratitude overflowed in his eyes. He took the wine jar and touched the wine jar in Tianling Zhenren's hand. Feng Xiaotian raised his neck without saying a word. "Gulu Guling" poured up. Tianling Zhenren also raised his neck, and the two of them were beside the stage as if there was no one. Drink wine.

Feng Xiaotian took the lead in drinking, his handsome face turned red, his eyes were shining, and he roared suddenly: "Good wine!" After saying that, he threw the wine can on the stage with a "pop" sound, and the tiles splashed everywhere.

"Haha... It's really happy!" Tianling Zhenren laughed and threw the wine jar to the ground with a "pop" sound from Feng Xiaotian. There was even wine hanging on his beard, and he kept shaking with Tianling Zhenren's laughter.

"Brother Xue, Brother Xiaotian, you two are too unkind. How can you not call me when you drink? Punish you to drink one more jar!" While talking, a person jumped up from the stage, who was a real person in disguise, but he was holding three jars of wine in his hand.

"Haha, it's time to be punished. It's time to be punished. I forgot you!" Tianling Zhenren laughed, took a jar of wine in Daquan Zhenren's hand, patted the mud seal, and then raised his neck and poured it up.

"Yes, I actually left Brother Lu behind. It should definitely be punished!" Feng Xiaotian did not lag behind. He took a jar with great luck and shook the mud seal. The wine in the jar actually shot into Feng Xiaotian's mouth by himself. This is the method they often use when drinking.

"You two guys, what's the penalty? It's obviously to take the opportunity to rub my wine!" Daquan Zhenren smiled bitterly and didn't say much. He opened the mud seal and poured it up.

The people on and off the stage were stunned for a while! However, the reasons for this daze are different!

The people under the stage are envious and yearning. Although the game is over, it has become a wine competition. Although the three people on the stage have high and low skills, they are all high spirits and awe-inspiring. Their demeanor and demeanor are heart-ending, especially the scene of the three people drinking is more heroic and generous, which makes people excited. No, especially some righteous people under the stage, I can't wait to be in it!

The people on the stage are more shocked, extremely shocked!

Naturally, what shocked them was the real person who came to the stage to drink not long ago. They never thought that there would be such a master in the Xiuzhen world. Looking at the momentum on their bodies, they were not weaker than Tian Lingzi, the first master in the Xiuzhen world. It was really unbelievable, especially Shangguan Wuyong. At this moment, it is even more Shocked, a Tianlingzi has already made him have a headache and made him shrink from the issue of Feng Xiaotian's fairy body. In addition, such a mysterious master who is not weaker than Tianlingzi, and it seems to have a lot to do with Feng Xiaotian's brother, which makes him feel that things are more difficult!

Among the predecessors, the feeling of counting Mingying is the most strange. She vaguely feels that the mysterious master who is newly on the stage is very familiar, but in her impression, she does not seem to have the impression of such a super master, and her face is very strange, but there has always been a voice in her heart, telling him that this mysterious The master used to be a very important person in her long life, but when she thought about it carefully, she had no clue.

There is a person on the stage who doesn't care about everything on the stage, but he is the third of the Eight Immortals in Pengzhou who is healing Xiao Biechen. At this moment, he doesn't look at what's going on in the outside world at all, but only cares on Xiao Biechen's healing.

Besides, Feng Xiaotian and the three of them were like drinking like cows. They drank all the wine in the jar, threw the jar to the ground together, and looked up to the sky and laughed. Feng Xiaotian's drinking was the least. After drinking two jars in a row, they were already staggering and drunk!

"Haha, Brother Xue, Brother Xiaotian, you continue to do your business. I'll wait under the stage for the time being!" After saying that, as soon as he turned around, he was about to walk down the stage!

"Ah! Taoist friends, stay!" When Mingying Zhenren saw Daquan Zhenren, she was about to step down and shouted at Daquan Zhenren.

"Uh? Who is the Taoist friend? What's the matter with calling me?" Daquan Zhenren slowly turned around and looked at Mingying Zhenren and asked. Contrary to his enthusiasm for Feng Xiaotian, his eyes exuded a cold light.