Chapter 661
On the competition ring, Shang Yunfeng propped his elbows on the ground, trying to get up from the ground.

It's a pity, because he couldn't use any strength in his body, he only got up halfway, and with a 'plop', he fell to the ground again.

If he is in good health and has nothing missing, Chen Haidong's hands and feet will definitely help him get rid of it directly.

But now, after confirming that he is really an eunuch, Chen Hai has already left directly.

Although Shang Yunfeng is still on top of the ring and did not end there, it is a foregone conclusion that he will be eliminated from the Zongmen Grand Competition as he will not be able to use any strength within a cup of tea time.

"Wu Daniu, dare to use some indiscriminate means on the competition field. When my strength recovers, today's shame will not be returned to you ten times and a hundred times. I am not Shang Yunfeng..."

Lying on the ground like a toad, Shang Yunfeng's gaze seemed to be eating people, he stared at Wu Daniu not far away, and roared angrily.

On the other side, Wu Daniu, who smashed Shang Yunfeng's cassock with a slap and sent him flying, was still in a daze.

It wasn't until Shang Yunfeng's malicious roar reached his ears that he woke up a little bit.

"I beat Shang Yunfeng, I actually beat Shang Yunfeng..."

"He even blocked my slap. It turns out that he is just a paper tiger. He has such a great reputation, and he boasted it himself!"

"Before I lost, I was always worried, worried that I would lose too miserably!"

……

Whispering to himself, the facts are already in front of Wu Daniu's eyes, but until now, he still has some difficulty believing the truth of this matter.

It wasn't until he pinched his thigh several times and clearly felt the excruciating pain that he finally came to his senses.

"Your surname is Shang, you, a bastard who can't even slap me, dare to speak wild words and threaten you, Uncle Wu?"

"You're not as strong as me, yet you still find an excuse to frame me for poisoning you?"

"Am I, Wu, such a worthless person? Let me tell you, I can slap you away with a single slap, because of my real skills!"

"If I can shoot you once, I can shoot you a second time. Still not convinced, are you? I beat you!"

Seeing Shang Yunfeng who was lying on the ground staring at him with resentment, Wu Daniu rushed forward and pressed him hard on the ground, the casserole-sized fist fell down like raindrops.

He shattered most of Shang Yunfeng's teeth, and the blood flowed all over his face. After a little relief, he stood up and kicked Shang Yunfeng off the ring.

Not far away, on the high platform, those elders and hall masters who are looking at this side, you look at me, I look at you, how weird their faces are.

"Master Tian, ​​in this sect competition, Shang Yunfeng, the most promising disciple in your Dharma Palace, seems to be a little weak!" The speaker had an inexplicable smile on his face.

When his eyes fell on the red-faced Palace Master Tian, ​​he couldn't hold back, and let out a 'puchi' and laughed out loud.

"If I remember correctly, this Shang Yunfeng should be the first competition, right?"

"The other popular contestants who are likely to get the [-] places have a good start. This Shang Yunfeng, he was the first to see the red when he came on the stage, and he lost so miserably. What is he singing?"

"Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. This Shang Yunfeng doesn't seem to be of good character. It seems that he can't afford to lose!"

……

Immediately after the person who spoke just now, several hall masters and elders followed up and joked at the master Tian of the Dharma transmission hall.

The reason why these people set their sights on No. [-] venue must be because of the words that Palace Master Tian swore before.

Among the disciples of 30 to 40 years old, Shang Yunfeng of their teaching hall must be the strongest...

But now, such a result has been placed before everyone's eyes.

To put it bluntly, Tian Dianzhu's old face was already swollen from beatings. If there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely sneak into it without hesitation.

"Accident, it must be an accident."

"In terms of strength, Shang Yunfeng is actually pretty good."

"The reason why he lost so miserably, I guess, is that there is something wrong with his body."

Facing the ridicule and jokes of many colleagues, Tian Dianzhu's face was as red as that monkey's butt.

He didn't dare to look at other people at all. He lowered his head, and his old face almost hung down into his crotch.

"Okay, continue to watch the competition, and don't embarrass Palace Master Tian."

"When old horses stumble, that Shang Yunfeng was eliminated in the first competition, which is indeed a bit weird!"

Ye Qingqing, the suzerain of the Bloodthirsty Sect, sat in the middle of the high platform, she frowned slightly, and opened her mouth in time to explain to Tian Dianzhu.

Chen Hai's strength was much stronger than that of everyone on the high platform.

He wanted to move a little bit during the competition, but with the eyesight of Ye Qingqing and others, he couldn't find it.

She would feel that Shang Yunfeng lost the game purely because of intuition.

Although she helped Palace Master Tian to get out of the siege, that was all. She never thought about asking for the root cause of Shang Yunfeng's matter.

In the various venues in the valley, the competition is still going on.

No. [-] competition venue, above the ring.

Zhang Biao was covered in blood, and there were bruises all over his body. He bit his opponent's shoulder fiercely, and his two legs were locked on the waist of the man like a big lock.

Resisting all kinds of attacks from the man, he held his breath, but he didn't let go. After biting off a piece of meat from the man's shoulder, he opened his mouth wide and bit the man's neck again.

"Stop biting, I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

At the level of 20 to 30 years, there are only a few who are really strong, and the strength of most people is like that.

Relying on his vigor, Zhang Biao has already won several games in a row.

At this moment, the opponent he was facing was actually quite good, and he could be regarded as one of the most popular players who had a certain chance of winning the top three of their class.

Instead of fighting for a long time, after exhausting his efforts, Zhang Biao finally barely won the competition with his teeth and successfully advanced to the next round.

Site three.

Slapping Shang Yunfeng away with a slap, Wu Daniu's self-confidence has already skyrocketed after winning that competition.

"Junior Brother Wang, if I remember correctly, you were once defeated by Shang Yunfeng in three moves."

"With this level of strength, if you and I fight against each other, we will definitely lose miserably."

"I'm not going to make it difficult for you, just admit defeat and go down!"

Standing with his hands behind his back, as if pointing the country, Wu Daniu comforted his opponent.

"Senior Brother Wu, I have self-knowledge, and I know that I will definitely not be able to beat you!"

"I came up to the arena just to thank you, thank you for fanning Shang Yunfeng and kicking him away."

"Okay, I'm done talking, goodbye!"

Wu Daniu's opponent, whom he called Junior Brother Wang, clasped his fist at him, jumped off the ring, and walked away.

……

On the top of Black Narcissus Mountain, inside a palace.

In the Bloodthirsty Sect, Chen Hai, who wandered around the valley where the Zongmen Dabi was located, felt a little boring, had already returned here.

"The Zongmen Grand Competition is over, has the result come out yet?"

He closed his eyes and rested for a while in the temple, stood up and said to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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