My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 451 Lost
Amidst the uproar and shouts, Zhou Xing won the first round.

"Hmph! Let that kid show off. If he meets me and Senior Brother Hu, let him climb off the stage by himself."

Huang Yuan said in a bad tone.

To Zhou Xing, the more he watched, the more unhappy he became!
In the past, it was because of the failure to pursue Mu Xueqing and Wang Lingyun's fanning the flames.

after that.

He found that Zhou Xing and Le Feng were walking relatively close, which made him hate more and more.

"Seeing that his strength is not bad, he will meet sooner or later."

Hu Yiba said sadly.

In the first round of the knockout round, there will be about ten rounds. During the competition, some opponents will be gradually eliminated.

Among them, there is a hard and fast rule.

Once you lose three points, you will be eliminated.

Judging from Zhou Xing's strength performance, it is unlikely that he will be eliminated, so sooner or later they will meet.

Soon.

Hu Yiba stepped onto the competition stage.

His fierce eyes, the shape of the yin and yang head, as the tyrant of the outer sect, unexpectedly made the field quiet.

The opponent is a short-haired boy with a mid-term cultivation of Tongmai.

"Hu Yiba..."

The short-haired boy trembled in fright, ready to admit defeat.

Get out!
A gust of wind swept over, Hu Yiba was like a ferocious leopard, bursting out at a frightening speed, his huge fist hit his face.

Click!

The short-haired boy screamed, blood flowed from his face, and the bridge of his nose was broken.

Before Hu Yiba finished, he kicked up and was about to step down.

If this foot is stepped on, the other party may lie on the bed for half a month.

"stop!"

A blurry figure approached in a flash, reaching out to block Hu Yiba's kick.

The shooter is the law enforcement referee.

As a referee, this enforcer's cultivation has at least reached the peak of viscera refining, and he is good at speed.

Hu Yiba laughed and walked away.

Some disciples in the audience subconsciously distanced themselves from him with fear on their faces.

"This Hu Yiba did not use the "Overlord's Halberd Technique" that he is good at when he made a move just now."

Lefeng whispered.

Hu Yiba is a formidable opponent he must face in order to hit the top three!
In the afternoon, the second round of random battles began.

This time.

Zhou Xing played earlier and was quickly drawn randomly.

On the opposite side of Zhou Xing, stood a big boy with a thick back and waist.

"Ha...it's actually you! Dude, I've admired you for a long time! Can you teach me how you fell in love with Mu Xueqing, how does it taste like eating soft rice..."

The big boy is actually a chatterbox.

Zhou Xing: "..."

The big man stared at Zhou Xing adoringly, expressing his admiration endlessly.

"During the competition, no nonsense is allowed! Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition..."

The referee's face twitched.

Off the court, there was an uproar and laughter.

Zhou Xing flickered, and directly reached out to grab the big boy.

"Brother, do you want to throw me away? It's impossible. I'm not the bamboo pole just now. I think back when I was in the village..."

The big boy was not stupid, he saw Zhou Xing's intentions.

With a confident face, he stood where he was, without dodging.

Go down!
Zhou Xing grabbed his arm and shook it.

Although this big man was nearly twice as heavy as the thin man just now, for a humanoid monster like Zhou Xing, there was not much difference.

"Ah, no--"

The big man let out a scream, and his body was already flying into the air.

"Swoosh bang".

In the next moment, he was thrown out of the competition arena like a sandbag.

Bang bang!
Under the martial arts stage, there were a few slow-response ones, which became human mats.

"I'm going! Why are you here again!"

"Damn it, why did you hit me again?"

Among the crowd, there was a commotion, shouting and cursing one after another.

The big guy thrown out this time affected a wider area, affecting more than a dozen people.

"Number 99 wins."

The referee looked weird and waved the flag in his hand.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Xing stepped down from the stage amidst a burst of scolding and condemnation.

at this time.

He won two games in a row and scored two points, which is a good start.

The sunset is westward.

The third round of random battles has already begun.

Duan Xiaolong, Nan Gongli, Hu Yiba and other strong disciples have won three consecutive victories.

In fact.

The opponents of these people all gave up at the very beginning.

Especially for Hu Yiba, the opponent was too frightened to admit defeat before the referee started calling.

When night falls.

Zhou Xing's third match began.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, there was a sound of "shh", and even some dissatisfied shouts and curses.

"Be careful this time, don't get hit!"

Some of the disciples who had been hit earlier had a look of wariness on their faces.

"start."

The referee glanced at Zhou Xing and had an impression of him.

This time.

Standing across from him was a handsome, handsome man.

"Zhou Xing, right?"

The handsome man stretched out his hand to straighten his hair, and showed a charming smile: "Maybe, I may not necessarily be your opponent. But, you want to use the previous method to deal with me. It won't work."

This man is very confident and more narcissistic.

"Hey! Last year's competition, the top [-] 'Yunxi'."

"Isn't this guy always narcissistic about being the number one handsome man in Yunyue?"

The appearance of the handsome man caused some people to look sideways and discuss heatedly.

Obviously, this is also a topical character.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Xing had no expression on his face, and approached Yunxi extremely fast.

He still reached out to grab it.

"Haha, I told you, you can't do it!"

Yunxi wiped the left sea on his forehead, "squeezed", and moved a few feet to the side.

what!
Zhou Xing caught a blank.This Yunxi's physical attainment is actually close to Lefeng's level.

However, Zhou Xing reacted extremely quickly.

The "Rising Cloud Step" under his feet activated, and a strange turn stopped Yunxi.

Yunxi was surprised, she didn't expect Zhou Xing to be so fast.

"That footwork, why is it a bit like Le Feng's "Lingyun Step", it doesn't look much worse than Le Feng."

Below the stage, there was a low cry.

Lefeng himself was also surprised.

Apparently he did not expect that Zhou Xing's "Rising Cloud Steps" could achieve such accomplishments.

On the stage.

Yunxi was intercepted by Zhou Xing and could not avoid a direct confrontation.

Whoops!

He waved his palm, and with a feminine breath, a strong wind swept towards Zhou Xing's face.

At the same time, Yunxi was on guard not to be caught by Zhou Xing.

Being thrown out of the competition arena, this kind of embarrassing situation is unacceptable to him.

Pong!
Zhou Xing punched him in the face, hitting his soft palm.

Suddenly, a huge force hit Yunxi's arms numb, his body retreated, and he couldn't stand stably.

"hey-hey."

Zhou Xingyi reached out and grabbed Yunxi's shoulder.

"No--"

Yunxi's body lightened, and he was already caught in the air.

Whether he wanted it or not, his body flew out of the competition stage with a "swish".

Zhou Xing's throwing force is still relatively strong, ensuring that the opponent cannot turn around in mid-air.

"Ah! Who will pick me up..."

Yunxi's body flew into the crowd.

Flash away!

This time, everyone was prepared and quickly cleared an open space.

With a bang, the dust flew up.

Yunxi fell a dog and ate shit, her face was stained, and she hugged her head and cried: "My face, my face..."

Zhou Xing shrugged and walked off the stage.

This time.

All the disciples under the stage looked at him completely differently.

One is luck, the other is coincidence.

But for the third time, the opponent Yunxi's physical skills were good, and he was able to sprint to the top [-], but he still couldn't get rid of Zhou Xing's "throwing tactic".

……

Yuntian Peak.

After the three rounds of fighting, it was getting late, and the disciples went back to rest for the night.

The next morning.

All the disciples gathered at Yuntian Peak again.

today.

In front of the two competition platforms, a rectangular board appeared, on which some patterns of formations were engraved.

"start!"

An old man in a black robe bent his fingers in the air, and a light blue air chain visible to the naked eye merged into this "formation board".

hum!
On the formation board, some numbers and names light up, and the results are written:

No. 12, Nangong Li, 3 points

No. 49, Lefeng, 3 points

No. 58, Duan Xiaolong, 3 points

……

No. 78, Hu Yiba, 3 points

No. 99, weekly trip, 3 points.

……

On the front of the formation board, the names are all bright, and the records are all disciples who are ranked high and have more points.

Behind the formation board, there are gray names one by one:
No. 2, Zhang Fenglin, minus 3 points

No. 7, Wei Yun, minus 3 points

No. 16, Li Xian, minus 3 points

……

"Hey, bad luck, I was eliminated so soon..."

The gray name represents the eliminated disciple.

In the knockout round, a team with a loss of 3 points will be kicked out.

In the three rounds of competition yesterday, a group of disciples who were at the bottom of the Tongmai early stage were kicked out.

a new day.

The fourth round of random battles will start soon.

"Number 99 versus Number 80."

The referee's voice came.

Zhou Xing was startled, he didn't expect that he was the first one.

offstage.

Some disciples looked wary: "This guy is up again, everyone be careful."

This time.

Zhou Xing's opponent is a charming and charming girl with a pretty face and eyes like autumn water, which makes people feel pity.

"I'm 'Jiang Yun'er', I hope senior brother will be merciful and don't throw him away."

The girl's smile was like a flower, and her voice was crisp.

Jiang Yuner!
Some male disciples in the audience subconsciously licked their lips. This woman's charming and girlish demeanor made people feel distracted.

"This Jiang Yuner almost made it into the top [-] in the last competition."

"Hey! If Zhou Xing falls for a beauty trick, he might fall over."

Some disciples said with great interest.

"Good talk, good talk."

Facing the girl's soft words, Zhou Xing's expression softened.

rub!
With an intoxicating fragrance, Jiang Yun'er's delicate body rose into the air, kicking several times in succession.

Yun Rou's legs!
The beautiful figure of the girl circled in mid-air, seemingly gently kicking.

At the first confrontation, Zhou Xing's complexion changed slightly.

Puff!

With a hard fist blow, a vicious inner breath that pierced the viscera was transmitted from the slender legs.

"Get up!"

Zhou Xing's palm swelled faintly, a layer of copper appeared, and he grabbed the girl's slender leg with a "snap".

Jiang Yun'er, who was in mid-air, let out a muffled groan in pain.

Maybe it's a conditioned reflex.

He didn't think much, subconsciously waved his hand and walked out.

"what……"

Jiang Yun'er screamed, her delicate body lost balance, and was thrown out of the competition ring by a strong force.

"Wow! It's a beauty!"

"Quickly..."

The following disciples rushed to pick up Jiang Yun'er.

This is a great opportunity for heroes to save the beauty!
immediately.The crowd in the audience was chaotic, and there was even a stampede.

Bang Pong!ahh...

Some disciples were beaten to the point of bleeding, and those who were trampled screamed like pigs being slaughtered.

Yuntian Peak.

There was a lot of chaos in the audience, which shocked the audience.

Each of these people wanted to be a hero to save the beauty. There were as many as ten or twenty people participating, and dozens of people were affected.

In the crowd, some disciples collided with each other and their heads were broken.

There were at least five or six people who were trampled on, making miserable screams.

Long arm punch!
Thirteen willow leaves!

Under the looting, there was no shortage of people who fought hard, and the wins were heard endlessly.

Final result.

Colliding with each other and restraining each other, no one could save the beauty.

"what!"

With a scream, Jiang Yun'er fell into the crowd, her face turned red instantly.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Yun'er went berserk, kicked several male disciples away.

"Bang!"

The crowd was dusty, knocking down a few more.

"quiet!"

A majestic voice descended out of thin air with a strong spiritual coercion.

In an instant.

All the disciples in the field felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and their breath and blood stagnated.

The whole place was silent.

The coercive voice came from the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue's indifferent gaze scanned the disciples under the stage, suppressing the scene.

just.

In the scene just now, the middle and high-level members of the sect present looked at each other with strange expressions.

middle pavilion.

"Is this the brat who has emotional entanglements with Junior Sister Xia's female disciple?"

The old man with white beard squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Xing.

Suddenly, he found that this young man looked a little familiar.

Oh... I remembered, when I was in Tianwu Pavilion, this son got the "Bronze Statue Art" from "Old Man Mao", and I don't know how it went.

The white-bearded old man, who was Nan Gongli's grandfather, had a bright light in his eyes.

"Hmph! This kid is so rude and arrogant, disrupting the order of the competition, brother suzerain, do you think he should be disqualified from the competition?"

Aunt Xia frowned slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure on her dignified and pretty face.

Obviously.

This Aunt Xia, known as "Xia Yu Fairy", was dissatisfied with Zhou Xing's behavior.

Zhou Xing's ungentlemanly behavior of showing no mercy to women is enough to disgust most women.

not to mention.

There is some emotional entanglement between Zhou Xing and Mu Xueqing, Aunt Xia's female disciple.

"Disqualification?"

Sect Master Yunyue shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is a bit of a big deal. This kid has not violated the rules of the competition. As long as the opponent is let out of the competition ring, he is indeed the winner. There is nothing to criticize. Moreover, he did not seriously injure any of the disciples maliciously. "

He secretly murmured in his heart, that kid is too ignorant of pity and sympathy.What a delicate girl, she was directly thrown off the stage.

Xia Xiangu's speech was stagnant, and she really couldn't pick out Zhou Xing's principled mistakes.

"Zhou Xing! Today's shame, I, Jiang Yun'er, will not let it go! Just wait for me—"

Jiang Yun'er was ashamed and angry, and stared at Zhou Xing with hatred.

Zhou Xing rubbed his nose. He knew that he would be retaliated, so he punched her a few more times. Anyway, he also got a bad reputation.

Ugh.

Zhou Xing shook his head, slightly remorseful.Jiang Yun'er's face was flushed like blood with such anger, and she almost went crazy on the spot.

After this battle, Zhou Xing won four games in a row!
Swish!
On the formation board, Zhou Xing's name rose to the first place in an instant.

No. 99, weekly trip, 4 points.

Because the fourth round was played immediately, he was the first to appear on the stage, so he temporarily ranked first.

"I'll go! Is there any reason for this?"

"This guy can still rank first by throwing people at will."

All the disciples in the audience were speechless, especially those disciples who had been "thrown and smashed".

the other side.

In the circle of villains, Hu Yiba, Huang Yuan, Wang Lingyun and others all had extremely gloomy faces.

"Win four games in a row, temporarily ranking first! This kid, he won't be the 'dark horse' of this year's competition."

Yang Fan muttered in a low voice.

If it were him, with good luck, he might be able to win four games in a row, but I'm afraid he won't be able to achieve the level of winning by randomly throwing people like Zhou Xing.

(End of this chapter)