Chapter 100 Fighting

(The second update, updated on time, the matter was solved smoothly, collection ~ 100 chapters...)

No matter how the crowd around the ring shouted, Shi Luocheng and Fu Long's look remained unchanged, and their momentum collided more fiercely, and there were endless roars.

"Taoist friend, who do you think has a greater chance of winning?" Liao Yuhu was so excited that he couldn't wait to find someone to do it. At this time, he looked at the stage excitedly and asked casually.

Of course, he is my servant, but Zhang Yan did not say this. From the battle in Shiluo City to now, the momentum is surging, layer by layer, without a trace of weakness, and the momentum is booming. Fu Long looked steady, systematically defended, and breathed for a long time. The two are furious and comparable, and they really can't see who is better.

"Let's wait and see, I hope it's Shiluo City..."

Liao Yuhu was stunned, and he couldn't even see it? However, his eyes were soon attracted by the battle in the ring.

Zhang Yan glanced at him, looked at the fanatical crowd around him, and sighed in his heart that my servant was also quite charming~

Half-sound.

"ji!" With a long shout, Fu Long couldn't help but fight back. A fierce beast suddenly gushed out from the destroyed golden hammer in his hand. His head was huge, his limbs were thick, and a fierce breath came to his face.

Can't help it? Shi Luocheng's cold and proud face flashed, and he was not afraid at all. He shouted violently, and his body leaped into the air. The broken armor sword in his hand shot into a whirlwind and strangled the shadow of the fierce beast. At the same time, with a pat on the left palm, a golden light like water pouring down to Fu Long.

Fu Long's eyes flashed, and there were words in his mouth. He saw that the shadow of the fierce beast seemed to be alive. The golden hazy head opened its mouth and swallowed the sword spirit strangled by Shiluo City in an instant. At the same time, the empty hammer did not stop into a light curtain that could stop the surging palm. The golden light splashed everywhere. There was a series of muffled noises.

Roar~ After the shadow of the fierce beast swallowed the golden sword spirit, its volume soared and instantly became more than ten feet high, biting towards Shiluo City in the air.

Shiluo City fell empty, turned its body and swept away to the ground ten feet away, but at this time, the shadow of the fierce beast had come on its face! At that time, Shi Luocheng shook his hand, and a golden ball suddenly shot away at the shadow of the fierce beast.

"Jinlei!" Fu Long lost his voice and exclaimed, and his face finally changed. His body shook and shot at Shiluo City like a green smoke. He waved two hammers to recall the shadow of the fierce beast.

Jinlei! The surrounding crowd also exclaimed one after another, and Zhang Yan's eyes condensed. What kind of magic weapon is this?

He can't think much about it, but he sees a dazzling golden light like a golden thunder the size of a baby's fist on the ring, which is more than twice as fast as the shadow of a fierce beast!

The shadow of the fierce beast seemed to feel bad and made an earth-shaking roar, but the quenching thunder was close to its body.

Fu Long's face became extremely ugly, and he didn't care about taking back the shadow of the fierce beast. His galloping body suddenly paused and swept back.

At this time, with a loud noise, the quenched golden thunder suddenly exploded over the shadow of the fierce beast. With countless eye-catching golden light scattered, a terrible breath instantly swallowed up the shadow of the fierce beast.

"Roar~" The shadow of the fierce beast let out a sad scream, turning into wisps of gold and dissipating in the air in the blink of an eye.

However, he saw Fu Long poking and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body trembled and his face was pale.

In the blink of an eye, from the appearance of the shadow of the fierce beast to the explosion of the quenching thunder, before everyone came to their senses, the shadow of the fierce beast died, and Fu Long was even more damaged and vomited blood!

The crowd had long forgotten to shout slogans and looked shockedly at the shadow of fierce beasts and the appearance of quenching thunder, which hit their hearts like a huge wave.

At this time, Shi Luocheng's body shook, and the armor-breaking sword in his hand attacked Fu Long again, with no expression on his cold and arrogant face!

"Hail! I admit defeat..." Fu Long's pale face was bitter, and the empty hammer in his hand had been put away.

Shi Luocheng stopped, and his fighting spirit immediately faded. He stood coldly and proudly in front of Fu Long without saying a word.

"I lost, I lost..." Fu Long looked extremely decadent, muttered in his mouth, and walked down the ring in a trance.

When the Jindan monk rang the bronze bell,

"In this game, Shiluo City advanced!"

Shi Luocheng held his fist down and looked happy. He was calm and arrogant. He jumped off the ring and came to Zhang Yan's side.

"Let's go." Zhang Yan took Shi Luocheng and Liao Yuhu hurried away while the crowd was still immersed in shock.

Less than a while after Zhang Yan and the three left, the crowd around the ring were in an uproar, exclaiming that they were enjoying themselves and discussing enthusiastically.

"Brother Shi is really good. With this cultivation, the inner disciple must have a place for him!"

"Well, if it hadn't been for the light of the quenching thunder, could he have won so casually? Brother Fu Long was defeated by the quenching thunder, not in the hands of Brother Shi..."

"Fuck your mother~ Haven't you seen the shadow of Brother Fu Long's fierce beast? If I'm not mistaken, it's the soul of a four-level fierce beast. Humph, defeat is defeat. Don't cring. Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"

"Come on, who the fuck is afraid of whom?"

"Fuck, I won't fix you, boy, you fucking want to turn things upside down!"

Such a dialogue is obviously a fan of two different camps, taking place in every corner of the crowd. As the quarrel escalated, the crowd began to become restless.

"Quiet! Don't blame me for making trouble again!" Monk Jindan, the referee of the ring, finally spoke. His voice was heavy and sounded in everyone's ears, and he unconsciously closed his mouth.

"The next one..."

......

Along the way, Zhang Yan and Liao Yuhu were in the front, and Shi Luocheng was in the back. Liao Yuhu looked at the two strangely and resisted his curiosity. He knew that Zhang Yan would naturally say it when he wanted to say it, and it was useless to ask.

"Where are we going?" Liao Yuhu couldn't help asking when he saw Zhang Yan walking faster and faster.

"Competition!" Zhang Yan didn't look back and whispered.

Liao Yuhu was stunned. I know it's a competition, but what does it mean to bring a Shiluo City? He didn't dare to ask this, as long as he followed Zhang Yan honestly.

Soon came to a ring in the northeast corner. Zhang Yan's opponent was a monk in the middle of the foundation. Before a cup of tea, he was knocked unconscious by Zhang Yan's sleeve. The game was over. It was ordinary and nothing to see.

After the game, it will be held in the afternoon, so everyone has a few hours of rest. Zhang Yan and the other three returned to Zizhuyuan together and sat down in Zhang Yan's room.

Before coming back, Zhang Yan went to look for Wu Xiurong, but did not find her trace. Maybe she was taken away by her father Wu Tai. Even if Zhang Yan was a little heavy, he still returned home.

Sitting in the room at this time, Zhang Yan's face was very bad. He had not seen Wu Xiurong for many days. As soon as he met him today, he disappeared without a trace, which made him a little depressed.

Wu Xiurong has not changed himself. He knew that it was obvious that Wu Tailai did not exert any pressure on his daughter, but in this way, Wu Tailai would definitely find himself to solve the marriage problem alone. Even if Wu Tailai agreed very simply, Zhang Yan did not believe it. This is an intuition that he can't say.

But in case Wu Tailai really promised to marry Wu Xiurong to himself, would he really marry Wu Xiurong without hesitation?

Zhang Yan's mind was very confused. He unexpectedly thought of Chu Xiushui, the quiet and cold peerless woman, and then Yue Yunshi and Lan Xuehen.

This feeling is so complicated that he can't figure out, so his face looks a little ugly.

Liao Yuhu clearly saw Zhang Yan's low mind and did not dare to open his mouth for fear of alarming him. Since entering the house, Shi Luocheng has sat straight like a gun, half squinting coldly, but staring at Liao Yuhu tightly. He didn't find Zhang Yan's abnormality. It can be said that Zhang Yan was completely defenseless at this time. He didn't know who Liao Yuhu was, nor did he want to know who Liao Yuhu was.

Since he promised to be Zhang Yan's servant, he has the responsibility to protect Zhang Yan from all possible risk factors under such circumstances.

Liao Yuhu saw the vigilance in Shiluocheng's eyes and wondered what he was going to do in Shiluocheng? Is he Zhang Yan's relatives and friends?

Liao Yuhu couldn't guess. He couldn't smile bitterly and whispered, "Brother Shi, I've been looking forward to your name for a long time. Today, it lives up to its reputation. Well, you and Zhang Yan are..."

Shi Luocheng shook his head and did not speak.

"I was abrupt, hehe." Liao Yuhu smiled and scratched his head.

"Shh~" Shi Luocheng put a finger on his lips and booed silently. This action, coupled with his cold and arrogant look, did not look funny, but had a different taste, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, tied a dazzling red silk ear.

Liao Yuhu squeezed his mouth, and his heart was even more bitter. This guy was too thoughtful to maintain Zhang Yan. How could he look like a subordinate?

He guessed correctly, but he didn't believe this answer himself. How could a proud person be the first in the outer door willing to be a subordinate of a newcomer?

Half-sound,

"If I marry Wu Xiurong, will Wu Tai come to agree?" Suddenly, Zhang Yan opened his mouth and seemed to have not recovered from thinking, leaving a lot of confusion in his eyes. This sentence was more like muttering to himself.

~Liao Yuhu took a cold breath, and his stunned expression solidified on his face, and Shi Luocheng looked at me with a surprised face. I thought I heard it wrong.

At this time, Zhang Yan's eyes became clear and he looked at Liao Yuhu seriously.

He is... serious! Liao Yuhu took a deep breath again. I can't believe that when Zhang Yan hooked up with this ignorant girl?

Although he was shocked, Liao Yuhu quickly calmed down his emotions, thought for a while, and then said with a wry smile, "It's basically impossible."

Is it impossible?