Just as Gongziwei was looking around and looking for Fang Ziwu, suddenly, the light in front of him dimmed. At the same time, a shadow appeared under his feet. Judging from the blocks of the shadow, it was impossible to tell that it was a human shape.

However, the protruding part of the front of the shadow is clearly a sharp blade, especially the small crescent moon shape, which is not moving or something.

"It's Fang Ziwu." Young Master Wei shouted.

"Hehe, it's grandpa." When Young Master Wei realized, Fang Ziwu's figure had already appeared on top of his head. At the same time, a shiny white eagle was shaking at him.

Seeing this, Young Master Wei was shocked and immediately put his strength into practice, curled up, and rolled towards the right.

When Fang Ziwu moved to the point of his movement, the ground was directly smashed into a big pit. At the same time, a few wisps of white smoke rose from the pothole and spread around.

Fang Ziwu fell into nothing and his tip fell to the ground. He saw his wrist exerting force, and the white eagle was pulled up from the ground by him.

At the same time, Young Master Wei, who jumped to the side, held a spear and stabbed him straight. The gun blade was dazzling, and the white silver light was lit under the scorching sun.

"Bang bang..."

Fang Ziwu held the White Eagle in his hand and moved his sun, raising his arms and exerted force, fighting with him. The two of them collided with each other, and sparked sparks in the air. At the same time, a few crisp sounds of iron tools came from the air.

Because the energy of both sides is equal, every time the two weapons collided with each other, a strong shock force would be heard from the sharp blades of both sides. The shock force spreads with the help of iron tools and directly hits their palms.

After a while, both of them were shocked and vibrated by the hands of the two holding the weapon. Gongziwei had strong explosive power, but his patience was not strong, and Fang Ziwu was just the opposite of him. At this time, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides were obvious. Fang Ziwu was at the upper hand and slightly better than Gongziwei.

"Fang Ziwu, Fang Ziwu..." The crowd of onlookers began to stir up. At the same time, they shouted in unison to cheer for Fang Ziwu.

Gongzi Wei had no confidence at all. At this time, when he heard the shouts of the onlookers, he felt a panic in his heart, and he was even more unwilling to deal with the challenge.

Fang Ziwu saw the clues. Just when he was in a state of chaos, Fang Ziwu was unprepared and held the white eagle in his hand and rushed towards him suddenly.

Gongziwei was panicked for a moment and didn't react. Immediately, the white eagle in Fang Ziwu's hand was already on his neck. Knowing this, Gongziwei felt unwilling and unwilling to admit defeat, because this was the rule of the game, and he had to refuse.

"I announce that Fang Ziwu will win in the second game!" After the two of them decided to win, one of them walked to Taichung and announced.

As expected by everyone, Fang Ziwu still lived up to everyone's expectations.

"Hahaha... Wushuo, what am I talking about..." After the man finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter in the crowd.

Then, one person interrupted and said, "Fang Ziwu is the best in the world, there is nothing like this!"

"That's right, Wushuo, why do you think you are competing with him? You have no grudge against him..." Everyone laughed at Wushuo's stupidity, laughing at him as stubborn.

After a long time, Wushuo said slowly: "There is one more event."

When Wushuo said this, he had no idea in his heart. Now he supported him with that little faith, because that was his last hope.

In fact, he was already discouraged, but he still wanted to commit suicide after watching the last show. Perhaps... there is still hope.

As long as he can win this game back, he can get everything he had lost before, even... much more than that.

Fang Ziwu is a celebrity in Qinglong City. As long as someone can defeat him, the person who bets on the other side can get a large amount of Qinglong coins. However, there are many people coming here every day, and they don’t think about it and bet on Fang Ziwu directly. Because, in their eyes, Fang Ziwu is an invincible god of war, the God of Wealth who helps them make a fortune.

"Hey, who is the third place? I have heard of the Iron Hammer King and Young Master Wei, but I don't know the third place." Someone asked in the crowd.

"I heard it was a young boy named Zhuge Xiaotian."

"Who is Zhuge Xiaotian?"

"Yes, who is Zhuge Xiaotian..." the onlookers asked.

"I don't know this... I just saw his name on the list of the martial arts contestants this morning." The man couldn't explain it, because they knew nothing about me at all.

That’s right, I am the third one. Qinglong City advocates martial arts. As a guest, you should follow the customs of the countryside. If you don’t learn about martial arts with them, then wouldn’t I have been there for nothing?

"Hahaha... Wushuo, you will definitely lose. The Hammer King and Gongziwei are so famous that they are both defeated by Fang Ziwu. This third place is just a young boy. He dares to challenge Fang Ziwu in our Qinglong City? I really don't know how high the world is."

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. I glanced at them and knew that they were laughing at me, but I might be impressed by them later.

After hearing the gong, I jumped and in an instant, my agile body appeared on the stage.

Fang Ziwu looked me up and down, and I saw a hint of contempt in his eyes. His eyes were clearly demonstrating to me, and even had this meaning: "What are you, dare you to challenge me?"

"Zhuge Xiaotian!" I stepped forward and bowed to him. Unexpectedly, Fang Ziwu not only did not give me a greeting, but instead looked angry and didn't even look at me.

"Come on, just use any tricks!" Fang Ziwu bent his fingers and made a seduction gesture at me. The purpose is very simple. He is to inspire the strongest battle deep in my heart. This is his last battle today. If no one can defeat him, he will retreat to the world. There is no doubt that my appearance disappointed him.

"You can do it first, I'm afraid you can't beat me!" I said as I made a seduction gesture at him.

Seeing this, Fang Ziwu was furious and immediately changed his face and said, "Boy, it seems that if you don't deal with you well today, you won't know how powerful your grandfather is."

"Come on, it's not certain who is grandpa." I sneered, not taking him seriously at all. A person who practices martial arts dares to be so arrogant in front of me.

After hearing what I said, Fang Ziwu was furious. At the same time, the white eagle in Fang Ziwu's hand was also dancing in the air and whistling the wind, like thunder and lightning, rushed towards me.

I stood still, closed my eyes and recited the mantra silently. When Fang Zi was moving to the point of being, my figure suddenly turned into a ray of astigmatism and suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Fang Ziwu was shocked to see this. Although he had seen spells before, he had never seen such a high spell.
Chapter completed!