Heavenly Venerate Reborn in the City

Bang!

Only for a moment, Wen Jiucheng and Zhao Fatsheng ran into each other again.

There are no extra words, only fighting!

The two are like two male lions coming out of the cage, biting each other and fighting!

It is needless to say that Wen Jiucheng burst out with all his strength.

Wen Jiucheng's attack was aggressive and aggressive, full of aggressiveness, but an oppressive play.

It's just that even though Wen Jiucheng was so bright, it was even more shocking, but it was Zhao Fatsheng!

Everyone thought that Zhao Fatsheng would be defeated, but did not expect that after the start of the battle, Zhao Fatsheng was only slightly in a disadvantage, and did not fall into the disadvantage quickly as everyone imagined. People feel surprised.

"Zhao Fatsheng is very resistant to fighting. It was unexpected that he could fight with Wen Jiucheng like this."

"Yeah, I thought this bet was very profitable. I didn't expect it to be completely different from what I expected."

"Oh, isn't it better? The stakes are too easy and meaningless. Now it's worth the money to watch the show again."

There was a lot of talk and a little bit of surprise and curiosity, but no one thought that Zhao Fatsheng could really win the battle.

Gao Niannian took off her cheek with one hand and raised her brows gently, very surprised.

"This fat man hasn't seen in a few days. I didn't expect some growth. Hehe, it seems that the previous stimulus is effective. If you have any achievements in the future, thank you for your help.

Above the platform, Li Zinian stared at Zhao Fatsheng coldly, his brows frowned, and a strange feeling came to his mind.

Although Zhao Fatsheng was in a disadvantage, he felt that Zhao Fatsheng had more power.

Why is this happening? Is it my illusion?

Shaking his head, Li Zinian was full of puzzles.

In the ring, the two had fought into a mad, violent explosion, and from time to time came the roar of Zhao Fatsheng.

"Ah, let ’s hear Jiucheng fighting. Let me show you how big the gap is with you."

"Come on, burn my little universe, and let this battle become my brightest battle for Zhao Fatsheng."

"The sky can't cover my eyes, the ground can't bury my heart, I don't want to steam steamed buns to fight for your breath!"

"Oh, I fuck, this punch is pretty heavy, no more, no more, I'm a little bit panted."

"Wen Jiucheng, you're still not a man, but you did this to me, I'm about to lose!"

"No! I can't fail, I want to rise up!"

A sentence popped out of Zhao Fatsheng's mouth, and the corner of Wen Jiucheng's mouth was twitching frantically.

tmd, why is this fat guy so stingy? And why, why not just die?

Wen Jiucheng collapsed at this moment. He did feel that he had the upper hand, but although he had the upper hand, he was still unable to win the battle.

Not only that, he also felt weird. In this battle, he seemed to be a puppet, and was completely controlled by Zhao Fatsheng.

As for those words of Zhao Fatsheng, it is more like to stimulate him to perform a play.

At this point, Wen Jiucheng felt more and more broken.

People around the stands also felt weird.

"Hello, do you guys think this Zhao Fatsheng is a bit too active."

"Well, do you also feel this way? This Zhao fat man has been choking for so long, why is he still so full of gas?"

"Not only that, there is sweat on Wen Jiucheng's head, and his breath is a little breathless, but looking at Zhao Fatsheng, this guy has no sweat on his head, which is strange.

Above the platform, Chen Penghai and others looked weird, glanced at each other, and frowned tightly, trying to say something, but they couldn't say anything.

weird! It's so weird!

Zhao Feisheng's strength can be improved so much in the short term, but why? This Fat Fat Zhao is so active?

On the other side, His Holiness, Gu Zhonghe and others all turned red.

In addition to their excitement, their corners were twitching wildly.

No, I can't help it, I want to laugh!

This fat man Zhao is too spoofed, this is obviously playing Wen Jiucheng as a monkey.

4 people can be sure that Zhao Fatsheng's strength is definitely above Wen Jiucheng, otherwise, there will never be such a situation.

Boy, is this your confidence? No wonder dare to make such a shocking bet.

His Holiness looked at Chen Yu, his eyes filled with emotion.

There is no doubt that what happened today is definitely related to Chen Yu. The reason why Zhao Fatsheng's strength can be so great in the short term is Chen Yu's doing!

It ’s just that His Holiness really ca n’t understand, what way Chen Yu can do all this.

But then, a moment of worry emerged in the heart of the Supreme Master. Although Zhao Fatsheng was stronger than Wen Jiucheng in absolute strength, don't forget that Wen Jiucheng still has a killer.

In the Tibetan Scripture Building, Wen Jiucheng learned one of the four ancient classics, one of the Shanhai Beast Emperor's Scriptures. If Shi unfolds, can Zhao Fatsheng be able to resist it?

Thinking of this, His Holiness's excitement instantly returned to peace.

"Don't drag on the nine cities, use a trick, Shanhai Beast Emperor's Sutra!"

During the battle, Gao Niannian's voice came over, making Wen Jiucheng's body refreshed.

An unwilling look appeared on Wen Jiucheng's face, and the Shanhai Beast Emperor's Canon that he had comprehended should be used on this silken body?

shame! It's a shame!

Although he was not reconciled, Wen Jiucheng knew that if he didn't use it, he might not be able to win the battle!

And all around, the spectators were anxious.

"Hey, what the **** is going on? After so long, Wen Jiucheng hasn't won the battle yet, won't he overturn in the gutter?"

"Probably not. We all know the strength of Wen Jiucheng. Is his combat effectiveness comparable to that of Zhao Fatsheng? Besides, Wen Jiucheng still has unique skills. This style, this Zhao Fatsheng is absolutely irresistible! "

"I fuck, use it quickly. If you continue to do this, if you really lose, I will have no money!"

Above the platform, Chen Penghai, who had already sat down, and others, all stood up at this time, and before they knew it, their hearts were raised.

An uneasiness came to their minds.

"Well, you can. I did n’t expect your apprentice to have improved so much in a short period of time, and they can compete with Jiucheng. However, do n’t forget that Jiucheng ’s hole card is not comparable to Zhao Fatshan ! "

Chen Penghai looked at Zhao Fatsheng and slowly spoke.

His Holiness did not speak, but snorted coldly, picked up the wine gourd, and took a swig.

He couldn't help lifting his heart, and looked at Chen Yu.

Boy, Wen Jiucheng's trick, what are you going to do?

Just thinking about this, the situation on the field has changed again!

Wen Jiucheng yelled, "Zhao Fatsheng, this is what you forced me to, today I will let you see, Shanhai Beast Emperor's Sutra!"