The conversation between the two was quite funny, and the originally tense nerves of the audience in the audience also relaxed in such a neurotic conversation.

This fat man is really a living treasure. He dares to bring things up in front of so many people, but he is really cute.

Even the three people on the stage were also amused: "President Lin, Zhu Pengtao is really a bit childlike innocence."

"Maybe it is because of his childlike innocence that he can learn so much." Lin Luo said that interest is always the best teacher. Only Zhu Pengtao, a childlike innocence who is curious about everything, has no flaws in his mood, so it is easy to learn anything.

"I really won't give it to you?" Zhu Pengtao asked again.

Zhiming shook his head: "Give all your strength!"

Zhu Pengtao's whole body collapsed towards the deflated ball, and then took a breath: "Hmph, then I'll make you spit out all the food you had yesterday."

"Sorry, I've finished digesting it long ago." Zhiming shrugged.

"Hmph, take the move. My spatula can not only cook, but also make you feel stunning!" Zhu Pengtao took out the spatula from behind and used the spatula to grind it every day. It shines brightly under the sunlight, making it unbelievable that this is a spatula.

Zhiming was unsheathed with a long-refined black sword: "My black sword can not only hurt people, but also serve as a ruler."

The two of them took two steps back, ended their jokes, and raised their breath and focused their minds, adjusting their own state to the peak.

There are friends off the stage, and everyone on the stage relies on their abilities.

Zhiming was calculating in his mind that Zhu Pengtao's God of Food shovel and his never-beat brush were both Qimen weapons and their wonderful moves. He had to control his advantages and could not catch this Qimen weapon off guard.

The black sword in his hand poured into his internal force, and bursts of black air emerged from the mouth of Yazi, spiraling around the sword body, looking like the mouth of the giant beast of Yazi, which was quite terrifying.

Suddenly, Zhiming walked forward like an arrow that was soothing from a string, and the Bailian Black Sword pulled out a long black trace.

As Zhiming was approaching, Zhu Pengtao suddenly broke out, with a spatula in his hand, and dust on the competition platform flew in all directions: "The God of Food War Qi!"

Zhu Pengtao was covered with a layer of fighting spirit, and the shovel in his hand was stirred up with bursts of energy.

Suddenly he disappeared from the spot, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, and the spatula in his hand continued to change, condensed into a sharp cone of true energy.

"It's this move, food is everywhere!" Someone who has heard of Zhu Pengtao's famous battle in Zhao State thought of this move in an instant. It's really terrible to pierce the opponent's true qi condensation.

The two of them were still laughing on the stage just now, and they were just killing when they got serious.

Zhiming was not too slow, and the black fog rose from the black sword in his hand continued to disappear, gathering in the sword screamed people unconsciously remembered the battle with Dai Jiaoqian, and tears turned into three dragons.

Zhu Pengtao's iron shovel turned into a cone of black silver, rushing towards him like a rainbow.

The black sword energy in Zhiming's hand was filled with mist, gathering at the tip of the sword. The rolling black fog rose, and it rotated around Zhiming. As the sword was sharp, all the black fog seemed to have received an order and ran towards Zhu Pengtao.

The black fog gradually condensed into a ball in the air, making whistling sounds, but unfortunately she was confused and could not see anything that was transformed.

The black fog comes one after another, with a total of more than a dozen.

He was full of fighting spirit, and the spatula in his hand penetrated his body like a cone, and a trace of fire suddenly flashed in the black fog. Then Zhu Pengtao jumped out of it, and the black fog exploded with a "bang". The second black fog arrived and had transformed into a bloody mouth to swallow Zhu Pengtao.

The battle energy exploded again, with a low "bang" sound, and a few rays of black mist of fire dissipated.

A series of black sword energy surged, each strand was much more lifelike than before, and after transformation, it became more lifelike. Black dragon, black tiger, black snake, black crane, black eagle, and various birds and beasts rushed towards Zhu Pengtao.

The beasts pounced down and completely covered Zhu Pengtao. I saw a burst of fire rising, and a beast ignited and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

"drink!"

Zhu Pengtao shouted loudly, and the spatula in his hand was slashed out like a waning moonlight, hitting the black fog that was covered with the sky and the earth. Then a few loud noises rumbling across the mountains, causing everyone to shake slightly.

"That fat man is so powerful. It is incredible that Zhiming's black sword and Ruoshui sword technique can hurt the enemy like this!" The audience couldn't help but exclaim. The first game of the second round was so difficult to solve, and taking action was a masterpiece. It can be seen that they did not do their best in the first round.

After a wave, the black fog completely dissipated, and Zhu Pengtao stood there with extraordinary momentum.

"Hmph! It's amazing to transform internal force? I'll tell you to see how amazing it is!" After saying that, the spatula rotated and pulled it back. The brush at my waist popped out. Unlike ordinary brushes, Zhu Pengtao's brush has ink on his tip, which is hard to understand.

Zhiming didn't wait for Zhu Pengtao to finish his trick, but rushed forward and pointed it at him with a sword. Three black fogs behind him came with the sword and attacked Fatty Zhu.

I wish the fat man poured his internal force into the brush, and the tip became darker than before. Then I wish the fat man used the heaven and earth as paper and wrote a word in a large brush - array!

"Look! The moji actually floated in the air into words!"

"It's so incredible, Linkong's calligraphy! There is also this font, solid, vigorous, simple and heavy, unprecedented!"

Zhu Pengtao wrote the word "array" in Yan style regular script.

With a loud shout, he ran towards the three black dragons in the air with the word "array".

The ink traces condensed by the character "array" gradually transformed into a uniform army, holding a spear in his hand and being very stern.

The black dragon slaughtered the army formation, but the soldiers turned into Moji were not afraid of life and death. Many spears were inserted into the three black dragons, and the breath was weak.

In a moment, three dragon energy were slaughtered, and less than a few dozen soldiers continued to step forward, making people feel extraordinary.

Zhiming's hand, the hundred-refined black swords were used to kill two sword energy in succession, and only then did he kill all the remaining soldiers of Mo Ningcheng.

He pushed back two steps and made him stunned. Such a skill was incredible!

No one in the audience has ever seen such an attack, converging internal energy on the handwriting written in the air, and the handwriting will evolve on its own... It is completely a creative idea!

Perhaps the audience has a lack of vision, but as a person who instilled this knowledge into Zhu Pengtao, why don’t Lin Luo understand how difficult it is. First, the word "Linkong" is based on internal force. Second, each word has a special meaning, and it is the word "Daoist nine-character mantra: Lin, war, fight, etc., are all, array, lineup, in front!

Just now, one word is used as a formation, and then written in the unique and powerful Yan Zhenqing's regular script, which condenses the heavy momentum and combines the two into one with the formation, which is more than doubled!

If you want to master it completely, you need to have a deep understanding of calligraphy, Taoism, and internal strength.

I wish the fat man's talent is that Lin Luo cannot calm down.

Seeing Zhiming retreating, Zhu Pengtao took two steps closer and quickly wrote the word "Lin" in his hand.

"Read!"

The word "Lin" flew out quickly and disappeared from the spot.

Just as Zhiming was surprised that the words disappeared out of thin air, he suddenly felt a surging dragon elephant force on his shoulders, suppressing him, unable to move in an instant!
Chapter completed!