Supreme Medicinal God

After a twenty-minute break, it was fleeting, and the drums were ringing through the sky. Elder Lu seemed to regain his original spirit. He announced loudly: "The finals of the Xuan-level group Guwu Dabi are now starting. Please invite the two finalists to the stage."

In the applause and the cheers of everyone, Luo Feng and Jiang Yixue returned to the ring, but most of the applause and cheers were for Luo Feng.

Luo Feng experienced several mortal battles before standing on the ring of the finals. It is the most impressive and a popular figure to win the championship.

Jiang Yixue only relied on the lottery to enter the finals. Many people think that she is just lucky, and she is not optimistic that she can win the championship.

Luo Feng changed his outfit and took off the blue soft armor. Instead, he was dressed as an ancient barbarian warrior, wearing leopard-print leather shorts, naked to the upper body, and a shiny bronze shield pulled diagonally on his shoulder. The heart mirror reveals the strong muscles of the whole body.

Many female disciples at the Flower Palace exclaimed, chattering all the time: "The chest muscles are so big."

"It's so handsome."

"Why is he wearing so little, so shameless, but can I get closer to him?"

Li Rouge disappointedly reminded these female disciples: "Pay attention to the image, he is now our opponent, converge a little, don't be like a nympho, never seen a man."

"I've seen it before, never seen it so handsome."

"Although he is our opponent, it does not affect me to appreciate the handsome guy."

Seeing Luo Feng changed his clothes again, Yue Zhuoqun looked down with contempt, and said humorously: "I didn't expect the two of them to enter the Xuan-level finals. The handsome men and women do not seem to come to the competition, like to come to the catwalk. ."

It's not difficult to hear the envy element in Yue Zhuoqun's tone, and Chongxu Daochang also showed a disdainful expression: "Where is the ancient warrior, it's a clown, it's ridiculous."

Chi Kong Zen Master's mouthful Buddha: "Amitabha, the world is under the sun, people's hearts are not old."

Du Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Who stipulates that the competition cannot change a few more sets of clothes, what about modern youth's pursuit of fashion? Although we are ancient warriors, the times have changed. Rhythm, don't fall behind, be young forever."

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Brother Du, you're very good, I support you, but he can't win the championship if he changes a hundred sets of clothes. Brother Du, what do you think?"

Du Zhong did not expect to become a competitor with Ye Feng. Although the relationship is deep, the game is still a game. He smiled bitterly: "This, it is not yet completely certain, who will kill the deer is determined by the people in the ring, not us."

Mr. Mo Da smiled and did not speak, did not participate in the argument, only said: "That girl can win, I bet a magical pill, all the suzerains present, who would bet on me?"

I really don't speak at all. When I speak, I cry to the ghosts and ghosts. Yue Zhuoqun looked at each other with a bit of indecision. Yue Zhuoqun's eyes flashed a sullen look and asked Ye Feng: "Master Ye, don't you gamble?"

Ye Feng gave a thumbs-up: "Mr. Mo Da has a vision. I count it and I bet my girlfriend to win."

Yue Zhuoqun was a little excited and pointed at Ye Feng with a trembling finger: "Okay, two magical pills, that is to say, if I bet your girlfriend loses, I will get two if your girlfriend really loses Celestial Pill?"

"Master Sect Yue, you are really good at math, you are right."

"I bet."

Chongxu said his face was expressionless, but his breath was a little short, and then he said in silence for a while: "I also bet on your girlfriend to lose."

"Amitabha, poor monk, poor monk..."

Zen Master Zen's eyes were fixed on the ring, and he seemed unsure.

"Don't mother-in-law, if you don't gamble, shut up if you don't gamble."

"I bet, two heavenly pill, haha, I also bet your girlfriend..."

Ye Feng sneered: "Old monk, can you be more disciplined, my girlfriend does not borrow, let alone you are too bold, actually want to grab my girlfriend with me?"

"Amitabha sins, sins, I am a monk, how can I rob your girlfriend, I mean, bet your girlfriend lost."

Ye Feng said with a smile of evil: "You have to think about it, whoever loses will take out a Celestial Pill."

Chief Chongxu glanced at Du Zhong: "Brother Du, do you want to participate?"

Du Zhong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't gamble, I don't have a celestial pill, let's play."

Ye Feng counted his fingers, his eyes were shining, and the expression of winning a big prize, he burst into laughter: "One, two, three, four, if my girlfriend wins, I will get three Celestial Pills, plus I will get a divine pill in the Xuan-level group champion and a divine pill in the inferior level group championship. I can get four divine pill and a terrestrial pill. This time, the ancient martial arts match, we have gained a lot, ha Haha."

Looking at Ye Feng's complacent appearance, several people's lungs were mad at the imaginary, he sneered: "Ye Sect Master will really dream, listen to your tone, it seems like the Xuan level group, the prefectural group ancient martial arts competition champion are you Come on?"

"Yeah, do you disagree? But you don't disagree, you have to speak with strength."

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes turned and he smiled: "Chongxu Daochang, don't fight with him for words, we are now talking about betting on the celestial panacea. Mr. Mo Da's family is big, Fang Cunshan's elixir is countless, if he loses, It’s okay to pay the Celestial Pill, Master Ye, do you have the Celestial Pill?"

Ye Feng doesn't really have a Celestial Pill now, he patted his chest: "You are stingy, I'm afraid of anything. I even have a united pill, I'm afraid I still rely on you.

Yue Zhuoqun, Chongxu Daochang, and Zhikong Zen master looked at each other, and felt that Ye Feng’s words did make sense. He even gave the Eucommia to Eucommia ulmoides, and the Celestial Pill should also be there. The three no longer spoke, and began to fight their own Abacus.

Just when the gamble was on the rostrum, the competition on the ring had already begun.

Luo Feng looked at Jiang Yixue and couldn't help but marvel. It was an honor to be able to compete with such a big beauty.

He just watched Jiang Yixue's game just now, but he didn't have the mood to appreciate the beauty in the game. Now he looks at Jiang Yixue at such a close distance, seeing it so clearly, it feels very different.

Jiang Yixue is still the purple tight sportswear, soft fabric outlines her graceful posture, full chest line, rounded hips, the most exciting, or her star-like shiny eyes, Small and lovely red lips like red cherry peach.

Seeing Luo Feng staring blankly at the breath, Jiang Yixue also looked at him with interest, admiring the muscular muscles on his body: "Handsome, are you wearing so little, do you want to seduce me?"

Luo Feng looked naturally: "beautiful girl, I misunderstood. I am in this attire. I want to send you a message, that is my identity. I am now playing as an ancient warrior. Why don't you respect your meaning, please don't misunderstand the beautiful girl."

(End of this chapter)