The best monster red envelope

Chapter 78
The fist is powerful, and it is obvious that he has learned fighting from his posture, but Zhao Xiaotian didn't feel the pressure of the gods at all, and a pure mortal would be vulnerable.

At least Zhao Xiaotian understood one thing, Mu Chun didn't pass on the formulas of cultivating immortals to people with other surnames at all.

"The servant must be beaten to death by this punch." Someone exclaimed.

This is the strength to penetrate the wall, not to mention the physical body?It is really not easy for a mortal to practice strength to such an extreme.

In Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, this punch was just tickling.

When the fist hit the face, Zhao Xiaotian's face was slightly turned to one side, and the speed was so fast that it almost escaped everyone's eyes.

The fist brushed past his face, Zhao Xiaotian stumbled, and at the same time secretly pushed his palm on his back, Nie Zhen threw himself out, directly out of the ring.

The audience didn't notice these small movements at all, and everyone looked like Nie Zhen was hit and fell out of weightlessness.

"Zhao Bingsheng!" The referee shouted.

Everyone was dumbfounded at once.

"Damn, is this all right?"

"Isn't this kid very lucky?"

"Nie Zhen fell out by himself."

When everyone thought it was luck, only one person frowned, Mu Chunyang, Zhao Xiaotian's small movements did not escape his eyes, especially the quickness of turning his head, which made him unbelievable.

Even if Nie Zhen was beaten to death, he didn't believe that he lost like this?

"I rushed out by myself?" Nie Zhen couldn't believe it.

Zhao Xiaotian calmly got off the ring, walked up to Mu Qi, and said with a smile, "I accidentally won a match."

"It's just luck." Mu Qi didn't see it either.

Mu Zhanxiong was very happy. Although it was not honorable to win, he won anyway. This was something he never dreamed of.

"Dog Shiyun, fight with me in the second round, and I will scrap you!" Mu Xiong didn't expect to meet a trash in the second round. Isn't this the rhythm of going directly to the semi-finals?

Zhao Xiaotian ignored him, and only Mu Qi said: "Sister Mu Qi, you said that the probability of me getting the first place is the same as the probability of you being my girlfriend, so you can see clearly."

In the second round, Mu Yuyang and Mu Qi passed smoothly and entered the semi-finals, and the last round was Zhao Xiaotian again.

"With me, there is no luck. I will break your hands and feet and make you a complete waste." Mu Xiong is a vicious person.

The members of Mu Chunyang's family on the stage were still a little anxious, after all they knew how vicious Mu Xiong was.

"Zhao Bing, surrender if you can't do it, don't die on it." Someone shouted from the audience.

Mu Xiong snorted coldly, and made a move.

Mu Xiongyi's zhenqi didn't transform into animals or plants, but the zhenqi radiated by Yi held his whole body grandly, and he seemed to be twice as big, a bit of a berserk warrior.

The enveloping true energy increased Mu Xiong's combat power and all attributes, and everyone was stunned.

"It looks very powerful, like a Super Saiyan, but the immortal pressure is too low." Zhao Xiaotian muttered softly.

Mu Xiong was like a mad male dog, berserk beyond stop.

"Master Mu Xiong lost his temper."

"Zhao Bing is either dead or disabled."

Mu Xiong charged forward and confronted Zhao Xiaotian head-on.

Suddenly, Mu Xiong fell down.

The crowd was astonished.

"What happened?"

"This kid doesn't have magic tricks, right?" said Mu Qi, who had been tricked by Zhao Xiaotian once before.

The referee hurried forward to confirm that Mu Xiong had indeed fainted: "Zhao Bingsheng."

Everyone was dumbfounded now.

Mu Zhanying's face was a bit ugly, Mu Xiong was his most promising grandson, did that servant use a dirty trick, it's impossible?
"Did Zhao Bing make a move just now?"

"I guessed right, this kid knows magic tricks!" Mu Qi agreed that there was something wrong with Zhao Xiaotian.

"If winning over Nie Zhen is luck, then winning over Muxiong cannot be luck!"

Mu Zhanying couldn't sit still anymore, and complained to the master: "Master, this kid is cheating!"

Before Mu Chunyang answered, his elder brother Mu Zhanzhong laughed first: "You are also a person who has practiced for decades, so you can't even tell whether the servant just made a move? He made a move, so fast that you can't imagine , Mu Xiong was killed in one move."

The faces of Mu Zhanying and Mu Zhanxiong turned pale all of a sudden.

When Zhao Xiaotian came down from the stage, everyone looked at him and felt that he was a novel creature.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't like anyone, so he went straight to Mu Qi and said with a smile, "Look, I won again. When I win the first place, sister Mu Qi will be my girlfriend."

Mu Qi suddenly found that this servant was not so annoying anymore, and said coldly: "You are making too much sense, I just said that the probability is the same, and I didn't say that you won the first place and I will be your girlfriend."

After Mu Qi finished speaking, she felt wrong, and it was impossible for Zhao Bing to take the first place, so what was she in a hurry for?
Mu Chunyang rushed down from the stands, so happy that he was dying: "Not bad, not bad, we have entered the semi-finals, and we now have two seats in the semi-finals! Haha."

The recruited disciple of Mu Zhanxiong's family next to him turned ugly all of a sudden.

"This kid can't be real power, he's just a domestic servant, it's impossible to have this level."

"Even if we beat Mu Xiong, so what, if he still wins against Mu Yuyang, I'll die." Yang Xu suddenly said unconvinced.

"Let's go, have a good rest. We have to fight Mu Yuyang in the afternoon. He is a talented boy and the strongest player in the book class." Mu Chunyang didn't expect too much anymore. He didn't believe it even if he was killed, so he signed up One of his servants actually entered the semi-finals?
The crowd carried Zhao Xiaotian back to celebrate.

Mu Zhanzhong frowned, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked his father, "Father, you must have seen it just now. He is still hiding his strength. I don't think Mu Yuyang's chances of winning this afternoon are high."

"Yes, unexpectedly, such a powerful character is hidden among the servants." The headman said thoughtfully, obviously quite surprised, and thought: This kid is very talented.

Zhao Xiaotian has tried his best to keep himself low-key, but there is no way, like a firefly in the dark night, it is shining golden everywhere.

This meal at noon, Zhao Xiaotian's status changed a lot, isn't he a domestic servant?Now it's time to eat with everyone.

"Learn more from Zhao Bing. He is a domestic servant who made it to the semi-finals for the first time, and has a bright future." Mu Chunyang is very happy, this is to make himself look good.

Zhao Xiaotian wanted to laugh, isn't it because no one cares about me?Isn't it waste material?Kneeling to me now?

"Master, it must be luck. He didn't make a move. He still won this afternoon. I'll give him the captain's position, and I'll be a servant." Yang Xu was extremely unconvinced.

Garbage that doesn't even dare to report its name has a face to gamble on?

The afternoon game arrived as scheduled.

After a great battle, Mu Qi first qualified for the final.

The match between Zhao Xiaotian and Mu Yuyang became the focus in an instant.

"If he can still win against Young Master Mu Yuyang, I'll call him father."

"It's nothing to win by luck. I don't believe that you can win Mu Yuyang by luck."

These rubbish have not seen Zhao Xiaotian's true level so far.

Meeting Mu Yuyang made Zhao Xiaotian distressed, the old opponent, the opponent might recognize him, so Qinglong can no longer be used.

But even so, Zhao Xiaotian was enough to kill him instantly!
Mu Yuyang's aura is different from all the previous players, but in Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, his opponent is just a loser, a worm.

Mu Yuyang still turned his beast into a tiger, one person and one tiger, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and all the disciples were stunned in astonishment.

"I made a move." Zhao Xiaotian said lightly.

"Hmph! A piece of trash, here comes a piece of trash like you." Mu Yuyang was only halfway through his words when he was suddenly startled, he found that Zhao Xiaotian was gone!

A terrifying immortal pressure instantly exploded, and Mu Yuyang saw a fist, a fist that was so red and purple, it can be seen how terrifying the density of its true energy is!
Mu Yuyang didn't have time to react, his reaction speed couldn't keep up, only heard a loud bang, and Mu Yuyang's whole body hit the ring heavily.

The entire arena collapsed in an instant, cracks opened, dust was flying, and Mu Yuyang was sunken in the gravel.

This punch shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods!
The gods block and kill the gods meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha, and the stars and the earth are destroyed in seconds.

Mu Yuyang just stared at his eyes angrily, and didn't believe it when he was beaten to death.

The Mu residence was as silent as death! ! !

Everyone's faces were pale, and even the head of the sect, Mu Chunyang, stood up in surprise!

What's even more funny is that some mortals were directly stunned by Zhao Xiaotian's pressure!
Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuxuan Zhenqi is so powerful, how can you ants imagine it?

Mu Qi took a deep breath, she couldn't believe it, which servant is this?

(End of this chapter)