Feng Xiangzi's smile gradually turned sinister and strange. He faced King Feng Tiger with a sly provocation in his tone: "King Feng Tiger, you are so persistent in my position as the sect leader, why don't you have a fair fight with us? What about competition? That way I can be convinced."
King Fenghu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng looked at Feng Xiangzi with a profound gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, and said interestingly: "Fair competition, how do you plan to be fair? Tell me, I am all ears."
After hearing Zhang Liucheng's words, Feng Xiangzi's face was instantly ignited by a flaming anger.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Liucheng opposite him, like two stars shining with sharp swords, trying to pierce the void.
Feng Xiangzi couldn't help but asked loudly: "You kid, what qualifications do you have to speak nonsense in front of me? Do you think you can represent the wishes of King Fenghu?"
The Feng Tiger King's eyes were like those of a tiger descending from a mountain. He stared at Feng Xiangzi with vigour, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Xiangzi, please respect this little brother. The wishes he expressed are exactly what I think deep in my heart. "
King Fenghu, as a knowledgeable strongman of the Wind Clan, has a profound insight into Zhang Liucheng's strength.
He clearly realized that Zhang Liucheng's ordinary appearance concealed outstanding strength, and he might even have surpassed himself in some aspects.
King Feng Hu understood that compared with Zhang Liucheng, the members of the Wind Spear Sect were like the gap between a tiny ant and a magnificent giant.
Each ant may have its own special powers, but these powers are insignificant in front of giants.
Therefore, King Fenghu understood deeply that no matter what cards Feng Xiangzi had, he could not defeat Zhang Liucheng.
Feng Xiangzi laughed when he heard this, and his laughter was full of teasing and contempt.
Feng Xiangzi stared at King Fenghu sharply and said: "Hahaha, King Fenghu, you finally said what I wanted to say. If I lose, then the position of the leader of the Wind Spear Sect will be given to you. But if I win, you will have to surrender to me and become my slaves."
"I, Zhang Liucheng, hereby swear that if I lose at the hands of any member of your Wind Spear Sect, I will become your slave with all my heart, and accept whatever you do with me without any complaints."
An imperceptible sarcastic smile flashed across Zhang Liucheng's face, and he said coldly: "Old man, I advise you, don't waste my precious time anymore. If you still have some ability, use it quickly. Don't Hide it, otherwise you will regret it."
Feng Xiangzi laughed loudly, his heroic mood surging in the air like huge waves.
His eyes were shining with cunning and intelligence.
Feng Xiangzi said loudly: "In that case, I will set the rules for the three competitions. In the first game, ten monks from each side will compete. The side with the most wins will win the first game."
Feng Xiangzi pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "In the second game, both sides will send monks into Fengxuan Cave. This cave is full of unimaginable difficulties and dangers, and even fatal dangers. However, only in that harsh environment can we The one who persists the longest and walks out of the cave unscathed is the winner."
Fengxuan Cave is the Holy Land for Fengqiang Sect to practice.
This cave is famous for its unpredictable winds and powerful pressure. Even Feng Xiangzi, the strongest member of the Wind Spear Sect, can only practice within a hundred meters of this cave. In the past thousand years, no one has been able to penetrate deep into it. The deepest part of the cave.
Feng Xiangzi glanced at Zhang Liucheng, and then said solemnly: "The third competition will be held ten days later when the secret realm of Wind Spear opens. You must find trustworthy companions and enter the secret realm with our disciples of the Wind Spear Sect. . We will decide which side wins by comparing the number of people who successfully survived the Wind Gun Secret Realm."
After hearing Feng Xiangzi's words, Zhang Liucheng nodded, then slowly turned around and faced King Feng Hu, with a kind of calmness and respect in his eyes.
Zhang Liucheng said: "Senior Fenghu King, please inform Feng King and arrange for manpower to send my companions here."
After he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng took the initiative, stared at Feng Xiangzi firmly, and said meticulously: "Old man, since we have decided to compete, let's start the first one as soon as possible. Time waits for no one, we can Can’t waste it.”
After hearing this, a sly and cruel smile flashed across Feng Xiangzi's face. He said in a deep voice: "Young man, since you want to die, then I will satisfy you. The first game will be held here. Only by winning the second Only once will you be qualified to enter the Wind Spear Sect and continue with the second competition."
Zhang Liucheng nodded, holding the mighty mountain-cutting hoe with both hands, his body as strong as a dragon, and moved forward resolutely.
Zhang Liucheng's expression was full of determination, as if everything was under control. He stared at Feng Xiangzi with a burning gaze and said in a deep voice: "Then let's begin! In the first game, I will fight alone, and you will send ten monks to fight me. Bar!"
Feng Xiangzi looked at Zhang Liucheng and frowned.
This young man is so arrogant that he dares to challenge ten monks alone?
This is simply reckless!
Feng Xiangzi was filled with anger that could not be suppressed. He roared angrily: "Boy, you are more arrogant than King Feng Tiger! Do you really think you can challenge the ten strong men of our Wind Spear Sect with your own strength? ?”
After saying this, Feng Xiangzi turned around and faced the ten old men in green robes beside him.
He ordered in a serious tone: "Please let the ten elders personally take action and teach this human boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ten old men in green robes beside Feng Xiangzi quickly shuttled through the void as if they were teleporting.
Their figures were like lightning, piercing the air, making it impossible for anyone to catch their speed.
The movements of these old men seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, and they were like illusory figures, uniform and without flaws.
With an amazing tacit understanding, they instantly surrounded Zhang Liucheng, forming a tight and solid encirclement.
This encirclement was like a huge iron cage, trapping Zhang Liucheng tightly in the center.
In this iron cage, Zhang Liucheng became the target of public criticism. The gazes of these ten green-robed old men were tightly locked, as if he had become their prey.
Outside the encirclement, Feng Xiangzi's eyes were as sharp as a blade, staring closely at Zhang Liucheng who was surrounded by an iron cage.
His eyes shone with a cunning light, and his meaning was difficult to grasp.
Feng Xiangzi knew in his heart that this competition was coming to an end.
As long as ten elders attack Zhang Liucheng at the same time, Zhang Liucheng will be unable to resist and his defeat is certain.
Faced with this sudden situation, Zhang Liucheng felt surprisingly calm inside, without a trace of panic.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were deep and firm, like the stars in the night sky, clear and bright, and he cast his gaze at the ten old men in green robes without fear.
Each of the ten old men in green robes seemed to be full of powerful power.
They didn't say a word, but the aura on their bodies was as thick as the mountains.
Their hands flew rapidly, and the air shook violently, condensing powerful tornadoes.
These tornadoes seemed to be alive, spinning constantly, surrounding Zhang Liucheng in the middle, forming an airtight circle.
When the ten old men in green robes began to cast spells, the tornadoes immediately flew like meteors.
They cut through the air, and a harsh whistling sound filled the air, like an angry roar from the sky.
These tornadoes carried the power of destroying everything and swept towards Zhang Liucheng with lightning speed, seeming to swallow him up instantly.
However, Zhang Liucheng did not take any measures to dodge or use magic to defend himself.
Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Xiangzi closely with a calm and firm gaze, without wavering.
Those roaring tornadoes seemed to have endless power and power and were about to hit Zhang Liucheng violently.
