Supreme Training System

Chapter 198 Opening the Group Laughing Mode

"A group of idiots, let you cry when there is some time."

Zhao Xing smiled indistinctly.

At the same time, the news that a lunatic claimed to challenge ten cups of fleeting years without getting drunk has spread throughout the holy capital.

"People can be ignorant. But taking ignorance as a kind of pride can only make people laugh!"

"Ridiculous! You are so arrogant!"

"Ignorance can be fearless. But it cannot change the doomed outcome."

"Kneel down and beg for mercy! Shout out three times, Grandpa! I think this little-known boy is really popular. After recognizing so many powerful grandpas, he will definitely rise against the sky in the future!"

……

Seems to have found the best joke.

The entire holy capital became noisy.

The Tianzhu Square, which was already very lively, is now even more crowded.

Even Zhenbao Pavilion and Alchemist Association were alarmed.

Obviously, some people had recognized Zhao Xing, which naturally caused some uproar.

"It's him! He really didn't die!"

In the alchemist association, a high-ranking figure suddenly stopped in his tracks, with a look of horror flashing across his face.

"It is indeed Zhao Xing's style to be able to survive under the Son of Blood, and now to set off another turbulent wave."

"Hey! It's him! Isn't this the arrogant young man in front of Tianwei Palace today?"

Beside this powerful elder, a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old also let out an exclamation.

"What kind of mess?"

The elder frowned slightly.

As a young pharmacist, if he explained the ins and outs of the future clearly, it would naturally cause it again, and the veteran sighed for a while.

Especially some martial artists with extraordinary backgrounds went directly to Fanxing Restaurant.

Wanted to watch this happen on the spot.

Just like this, Fanxing Restaurant is almost overcrowded.

At this time, a figure with a slightly aged face appeared in front of Zhao Xing.

"Little friend, ten cups of fleeting years is an impossible challenge? You should give up!"

The old man is very kind, different from those teenagers who are eccentric.

Zhao Xing could feel the sincerity.

If others treat each other with sincerity, Zhao Xing will naturally not be left behind.

"Old man, if people don't go crazy, it's useless for young people. Just treat me as a young and ignorant boy, the last madness of a young man!"

If Zhao Xing was young and ignorant, perhaps the entire Great Chu Kingdom would become a vulgar place.

"Since you decide to challenge, then I won't persuade you anymore!"

The old man is obviously also the real power holder of Fanxing.

When he appeared here, all the commotion subsided in an instant.

"Come on, have a drink!"

In the blink of an eye, a young girl dragged a tray, and more than a dozen delicate cups were neatly placed on the tray.

The small wine glass is made of a special kind of jade, engraved with hollow patterns.

And these patterns, and the crystal clear fleeting time, actually complement each other.

The Panlong on the wine glass actually looks like a real swimming dragon, swimming in the wine glass.

The end is miraculous.

"It's about to start! Why don't we guess how many glasses of wine this madman will get drunk."

"How many glasses? You think too highly of this country bumpkin. If he can drink a glass without pouring it, write my name upside down!"

"Not bad! At most one cup of ingredients. After all, the peerless talent of Tianxing Academy, Ten Talents of the Heavenly Stars, only drank two cups of Fleeting Years."

"Perhaps, he didn't even finish his drink, and just passed out on the ground!"

……

Many warriors all looked disdainful.

And the martial artist who recognized Zhao Xing had a dignified expression.

Could this boy who was like a devil really be defeated?
You know, no matter whether it is the big array of blood god sons or a powerful curse, they cannot make him bow his head.

Is fleeting time really possible?
Some people look forward to it!

Some people hesitate!

Looking forward to the warriors, naturally the warriors who have conflicts with Zhao Xing, the other party can fall here.

Then he knelt down and begged for mercy, how could it be a good thing?

Moreover, if Zhao Xing is really drunk!
You can avoid the weird music killing.

Capture the opponent in one fell swoop, not only can change the current situation, but also get a heaven-defying opportunity.

"If you don't die, you won't die! Since you are so deadly, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Among the crowd, there was a somewhat unfamiliar figure, not gorgeously dressed, but exuding a graceful and luxurious aura.

She is none other than the hostess of Pingnan Palace, Nie Jing!
In other words, Pingnan King Situtian was carried back to the mansion.

Instantly caused riots in the palace.

In the eyes of these people, Pingnan King Situ Tian is indeed the sky.

Now that the sky is falling, they have no choice but to stand up desperately.

Even if all the veterans came out together, and many alchemists from the Alchemist Guild made moves, it would not help.

They can only be subdued.

And when the news of Zhao Xing's challenge to Ten Cups of Time came, Nie Jing took it as an opportunity.

The only chance to reverse the decline.

"As long as you are captured, what can those vases do to the Pingnan Palace? What a joke!"

In fact, Situ Xiao also appeared here.

However, he did not reveal his true identity, but stayed in a corner, his eyes focused on Zhao Xing.

He looks forward to the fall of the myth.

In this way, he can wash away his shame.

However, at this moment, an inexplicable thought came to his mind.

Perhaps, it is really possible for him to challenge ten cups of fleeting years without getting drunk.

This kind of thought and thought made him feel ashamed.

Have you surrendered?

My heart seems to be overwhelmed by the opponent's strength!

How could this be?
He is angry!
Unwilling!

Endless flames rose up, trying to burn the shackles in my heart.

However, like a raging fire refining gold, this kind of thought has become more determined.

"No! Zhao Xing must die! This is no small matter. If the other party does not die, I will live in his shadow forever. He is like a magic spell, keeping me sleepless all night!"

In fact, even if the martial artist who recognized Zhao Xing clearly did not want to support his arrogance.

"Although this young man is extremely strong! His methods are also weird and unpredictable. But if he wants to become a myth, he is still not at the level."

"That's right! If he can grow up quietly all the time, maybe ten years later, he will be able to become a supreme king. To challenge ten cups of fleeting years without getting drunk is to challenge taboos. It's simply wishful thinking!"

"Like we'll see!"

……

Even though it was determined that Zhao Xing was unlikely to succeed, everyone's eyes still fell on him in unison.

"Hey! What is he doing?"

"What a joke! Pour all the fleeting years together, do you want to drink it in one sip and win directly?"

"Stupid! It's so stupid! There is no cure for this kind of stupidity!"

"Haha! Laugh me to death!"

"What is fleeting time? Drink it together. This is simply to upgrade death to art. Each cup of fleeting time is brought together, and the effect is doubled. In the entire kingdom, there are no warriors who drink three cups together. Who does he think he is? The Holy King Situ Tianming?"

(End of this chapter)