One person: Let you take charge of the Tianshi Mansion and become an immortal?

Chapter 100rnm!Fake match!Get your money back!
After a few seconds of silence.

The audience stood up one after another.

"what happened!"

There was an uproar.

As a descendant of Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye was defeated so easily.

What about Fenghou Qimen, one of the eight magical skills?

They couldn't see the Qimen magic circle cast by Wang Ye.

He couldn't figure out whether Wang Ye took action or not.

After a few words of conversation with Zhang Chulan, he was knocked to the ground by a mediocre spear!

even.

The spear didn't even hit Wang Ye!

After Zhang Chulan threw the spear, he stood proudly on the golden chariot with his hands behind his back.

And Wang Ye was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

A few more seconds passed.

Wang Ye calmed down and looked at Zhang Chulan in disbelief, with deep doubts in his eyes.

Recalling the figure he saw just now, he couldn't help but be horrified.

My back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

What kind of existence is that?

Just taking a peek across endless time and space and seriously injuring yourself?

Wang Ye smiled bitterly.

Then he endured the pain, stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I surrender."

He spoke softly.

After taking a deep look at Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye left the playing field with difficulty.

see this scene.

Suddenly the entire audience was excited.

They glared at Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan and cursed continuously.

"What the hell!"

"Fight fake match! Refund!"

"How can Buyao Bilian beat Taoist Wang Ye!"

"Refund!"

"I don't agree!"

Many spectators even rushed off the stage.

They were angry not only because of Wang Ye, but also because they couldn't stand Zhang Chulan's pretense.

It just so happens that every game can be won in such a weird way.

Make them furious!
Feng Baobao also looked confused.

Although she didn't know Wang Ye's strength, she could see that the opponent had won extremely easily in his previous games.

Even she didn't dare to say she was confident about the king.

And Zhang Chulan actually won again!
Xu San and Xu Si were even more stunned.

They never imagined that Zhang Chulan would win the game in this way.

It simply cannot be summed up in two words: weird!
But with the Taoist priest's announcement, everyone could only accept the fact that Zhang Chulan successfully entered the top eight.

Zhang Chulan’s next opponent is Feng Baobao.

Just came on stage.

Feng Baobao did not hesitate and chose to admit defeat.

There were boos again in the spectator stands.

The two of them didn't even want to act!The audience's voice for Zhang Chulan's fight against match-fixing is getting louder and louder. It can be said that the crowd is excited.

And the next game in the semi-finals.

It is Wang Ye versus Wang Bing!

Feng Xingtong kept cheering for Wang Ye on the court.

He lost to Wang Bing before and was not convinced at all. Instead, he was angered by the opponent's shameless methods.

Even many viewers dislike Wang Bing because of this.

But Wang Bing didn't care and started provoking Zhang Lingyu as soon as he came on the stage.

"Haha, if you go against me, you have to think clearly about your fate."

Wang Bing looked at the other party with a sneer.

Zhang Lingyu's face did not change at all, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Come on, Taoist Master Lingyu!"

"Come on, Master Lingyu!"

"Kill this scum!"

The spectators nearby began to cheer for Zhang Lingyu.

Wang Bing roared and directly used Ju Ling to send generals.

Suddenly the snake fairy appeared behind him.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at Zhang Lingyu.

Want to know if the other party still copes with it easily.

next moment.

Zhang Lingyu drank lightly.

"Grass Extermination Sword Art!"

He raised his right hand in vain, and countless sword lights emerged from the void.

Just a moment.

Wang Bing's pupils suddenly shrank and blood spurted from his mouth.

Ju Lingqian will be destroyed directly!

Even the snake fairy behind him was strangled by the sword light!

"No!"

Wang Bing roared, and blood spurted out from everywhere on his body.

They were all wounds cut by sword light!

Zhang Lingyu didn't even look at him and walked forward calmly.

The moment he passed by Wang Bing, the latter fell to the ground and passed out completely.

Moreover, Zhang Lingyu also left sword intention in the opponent's body.

If this sword intention is not used up, Wang Bing will never be able to use Qi again in his life.

For this kind of scum.

Zhang Lingyu will not show any mercy!

"Master Lingyu wins!"

The Taoist priest also smiled.

The audience in the stands was already excited.

Cheering wildly for Zhang Lingyu.

"Really Lingyu!"

"Really Lingyu, I love you!"

"Lingyu Zhenren is the best!"

(End of this chapter)