Chapter 20 Farting, the game continues!

"Master Fang, five days have passed, and the comparison between our two families should also be held as scheduled."

In the main hall of the Fang family, the He family arrived as scheduled. He Mingzi pinched a pair of yin and yang balls in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said leisurely. Around him were the young people of the He family such as He Yu.

"Of course, our family has always said that the venue is already ready. I don't know how the owner of the He family is going to compare it. Fang Hong sat in the main seat of the main hall and said seriously.

"Ha, it's nothing. Just follow the old rules. As long as your family can defeat the three heroes of my young generation, even if you win. Regardless of the number of people and the number of times, it must be before the sun sets.

He Mingzi suddenly got up and said in high spirit.

Fang Hong's face is extremely gloomy. This rule has always been inherited by the He family and the Fang family in order to compete for various cultivation resources, but every time they encounter this old rule, the Fang family is extremely miserable.

"Then please!"

Fang Hong lowered his voice, waved his hand and took out a flying sword, and then left the main hall.

After two escapes, they arrived at the top of the competition field in a blink of an eye. The crowd was already full below. In addition to the children of the Fang family, there were also people of the He family. Because this matter was also related to the vital interests of the He family, most of the young people of the He family also came to watch the play in these five days. The whole scene, for example, the family It's more lively than all.

In addition to Fang Hong and the three elders of the Fang family, there is one more person, He Mingzi.

In addition, the venue below is obviously divided into two groups of people, one is the Fang family, and the other is naturally He family. The He family is full of confidence and high fighting spirit, but the Fang family is as dead and morale is low.

However, there are also a few rays of eyes to find someone in the crowded crowd.

"Well, it's all that Wang Mo's bad idea. As a result, now, the He family is sure to win!"

"That's right, the bastard's idea didn't appear by himself. Mom, he is a harmful spirit!"

There were endless scolding in the crowd.

These disciples of the Fang family were extremely happy to hear that they had found a spiritual mine, but they made such a scene, so everyone hated Wang Mo, who came up with this "poor idea".

For good, these people do not include Fang Qing and Fang Cheng.

Fang Qing was still resting in the room because she was burned by the scorching flames and did not come out. Only Fang Cheng stood quietly in the corner.

He looked into the distance and muttered, "Wang Mo, since you can come up with this method, you must have your plan. I believe you and hope you don't let me down!"

Fang Cheng's eyes were deep and he thought about it.

On the stage, He Mingzi waved his hand, and three young men came out behind him. It was He Feng and his party who were against Wang Mo that day, and two people called He Xu and He Ying. The former was six layers of gas refining, and the latter was actually seven layers of cultivation!

Seeing the real cultivation of the three people who appeared in the He family, Fang Hong, Fang Hao and others all looked changed.

The seven layers of gas refining are perfect and close to the strength of foundation!

I'm afraid he is the only one who can sweep the younger generation of the Fang family!

He Mingzi said with a smile, "Master of the Fang family, please call out the young heroes of your Fang family and compare them with my He family."

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence.

Even Fang Hui and others, who had been high-profile, lowered their heads and dared not look directly at the three heroes of the He family on the stage, just because they were too strong!

"Why, no one in the Fang family dares to challenge?"

He Mingzi glanced at the silent crowd under his eyes, and a joking and sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The Sanjie of the He family is also a sneer. The Fang family is too weak!

"Who said that there was no one in the Fang family? I'll meet you!"

Suddenly, a thick voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound and saw Fang Cheng standing out of the corner and calmly walking to the stage.

Huh? The second layer of gas refining?

Seeing the strength of the comer, the three heroes of the He family showed disdain. He Xu put his hands on his shoulders, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Fengzi, I'll leave this person to you!"

Xiao Fengzi said that it was naturally He Feng.

He Feng smiled, touched his nose like an eagle hook, and his spiritual power moved to the wind under his feet and came to the field.

"Your name is Fang Cheng, right? He Jie told me that you were also there that day, hey..."

Fang Cheng heard the meaning of his words and became wary. The other party obviously wanted to take the opportunity of this fight to teach himself a lesson.

But he is not afraid at all!

"Competition, start!"

With an order, Fang Cheng's feet kicked vigorous, and his body rushed out like a sword. His two techniques were pinched, and his aura condensed into a whirlwind, which went straight to He Feng.

"How weak!"

He Feng stood quietly, painless and itchy, but when he heard it in Fang Cheng's ears, it was particularly harsh, but his movements did not stop at all. The magic formulas were used continuously, and the sound of the wind was gusts. Under his aura cave, the field was immediately dusted.

All these dust swept to He Feng.

Dust rolling!

"Look for death!"

He Feng originally wanted to play with Fang Cheng and tease him, but the other party actually showed his most disgusting dust-rolling technique!

He Feng is a narcissistic guy. He likes to dress up and pretend to be elegant to seduce the hearts of thousands of girls. Now Fang Cheng's move has caused him to be surrounded by dust, but it touches his reverse scales. Therefore, his face turned cold, and He Feng quickly attacked!

As soon as he pinched his magic formula, he immediately gave birth to three water-blue water balls in his hand, which were flickered, forming three streams of light shooting straight in the direction.

Puff, three loud noises, the water ball splashed at the moment near Fang Cheng, Fang Cheng was caught off guard, and the strong explosive force directly blew him out.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng fell to the ground heavily, and his clothes and dust were soaked by water balls, which made him embarrassed.

One move to defeat!

" hiss--

The sound of everyone breathing cold air sounded off the court. He Feng immediately withdrew from the dusty area under his feet, stood with his hands back, glanced at Fang Cheng below with cold eyes, and sneered, "Useless guy, you can't resist a blow!"

"Haha, good! OK!" Seeing this, although it was a must-win battle, He Mingzi was also very happy. He clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

The faces of the Fang family are as pale as earth.

It's so easy to be defeated!

This is just a He Feng, and there is He Xu and He Ying behind it. What should I do?

"Wow - I finally arrived!"

Just as everyone focused on the result of the game on the field, Wang Mo finally rushed to the game venue and glanced at it, but he was stunned!

He happened to see Fang Cheng's embarrassed appearance of being defeated by the other party, and the extremely arrogant arrogance of the He family.

"Well, you are happy too early!"

"I'll come to meet you!"

Just as Wang Mo squeezed through the crowded crowd and was about to go on stage, a voice sounded from the right side. Looking around, it turned out to be Fang Hui!

Fang Hui looked solemn, and the muscles on his face trembled under extreme tension. His hands were clenched on both sides, and stepped forward step by step, step by step heavy!

"He?"

Wang Mo was a little stunned and stopped slightly.

Since he has taken action, I will wait for another minute.

At this time, Fang Hui had already stepped on the stage and bowed his hand to He Feng: "We Fang Hui want to compete with you!"

Five layers of gas refining? Well, finally there is an opponent worthy of me.

He Feng's eyes became cold, and there was no previous randomness. The spiritual power in his body slowly flowed into his palm.

"Start!"

This time, He Feng took the lead, and his words fell. He jumped up like a rabbit, took out his left hand into his arms, took out a cold light, and a silver flying sword with a surging aura, quickly cut towards Fang Hui!

"It's not good!" On the stage, Fang Hao was shocked. He had seen that the flying sword in He Feng's hand was a spiritual weapon!

He knows how terrible the spiritual weapon is. In the last fight, Wang Mo easily broke the spell released by a middle-level rune with an ancient pattern flying sword. At present, He Feng actually attacked Fang Hui directly!

He wanted to stop drinking, but it was too late!

The silver flying sword, shining with a faint cold light, galloped away!

After a defeat, Fang Hui's heart was much more mature. Seeing the flying sword coming at that moment, he immediately mobilized his mana and fought to the death!

Zizu, a purple light flashed in his hand, followed by a purple-gold thunderlight!

Thunderstorm! Middle-level spells that are more advanced than flame art and wind palm!

"Go!"

stimulated the spiritual power of his whole body, Fang Hui's face turned slightly white, gritted his teeth and shouted, and his fingers popped up!

"Bang!"

The thunder and lightning light rushed over and drew a beautiful purple-gold arc in the air. At the moment of approaching the silver flying sword, the strong thunder and lightning hit the silver flying sword, making a crisp sound. The flying sword kept trembling, and finally a buzz completely stopped.

However, the thunder and lightning in the air still jumped everywhere, with a continuous click, centering on the intersection with the silver flying sword, splashing around, straight to Fang Hui and He Feng.

"It's not good! Huier must have stimulated the spiritual power of her whole body, but she couldn't control it well, causing the spell to get out of control!"

On the stage, Fang Hao was shocked and suddenly got up and shouted. On the side, He Mingzi was also stunned.

Is the spell out of control? Can this also happen?

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

At the moment they got up, two purple-gold thunder and lightning hit Fang Hui and He Feng at the same time. With their screams, a thick dust gushed out on the court. Bang Bang. The two of them were directly blown out by thunder and lightning, fell to the ground, and the corners of their mouths overflowed!

"This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Why are you still stunned? Fang Luo, hurry up and heal Hui'er!" Fang Hao roared loudly and rushed over regardless of his identity...

"He Xiu, take Xiao Fengzi to heal his wounds."

For a while, the tense stadium became extremely chaotic.

He Mingzi looked at Fang Hong and others with a smile on their gloomy faces, as if the injured He Feng was not like the He family at all: "Ha ha, Lord Fang, your family also has a good boy! I don't know, do you want to compare next!"

"He Mingzi!"

Fang Hong was so angry that his beard was upturned. The guy in front of him was too much!

Looking at the still chaotic scene below, Fang Hong frowned slightly and wondered whether the game should be carried out or not.

Although Fang Cheng had a draw with He Feng, he could not reverse the failure of the Fang family. Perhaps the only hope is Wang Mo!

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Fang Hong hesitated and really didn't want Wang Mo to go to war...

The other party has the strength of six or seven layers of gas refining, Wang Mo, only three levels...

Looking at Fang Hong's hesitation, He Mingzi licked his dry lips and said with a dark smile, "If the owner of the Fang family doesn't say anything, that is to terminate the game by default?! That's good! The end of the game..."

“......”

Looking at He Mingzi, Fang Hong was speechy for a moment.

"Farm, the game continues!"