Chapter 459, chapter 1 and 2
"Enough!" A figure suddenly flashed past, then landed next to Tong Ji, and a stream of pure magic shot out, like a fire extinguisher, sweeping all the flames on Tong Ji's body to the side.
The flames were still burning after they left Tong Ji, but they couldn't reach Tong Ji. At this moment, Tong Ji, who was smiling, was lying on the ground in pain, trying to ouch and ouch.
An old man with a bald head who resembled a monk appeared next to Tong Ji. The old man turned around calmly and said to zheng yun, "Benefactor zhang is very capable. He has the strength of rules in his hands. It seems that the confucianists have obtained an excellent and good disciple."
"I'm flattered." Zheng Yun looked calm, but he took a deep look at the old man.
He knew that the old man who had just defeated Tong Ji, who was supposed to be master Tong Ji, was very upset. He told Son Of God and Deng Mao to be careful of their own rules.
As a strong man in the unknowable realm, he had already understood the power of the rules. Naturally, he knew very well what the power of the rules Zheng Yun had just used. If it was not for the power of the rules, it would not be possible to snatch or take it, and the four old men around him would probably be tempted.
The reason was very simple, because they had never seen the force of the rules that Zheng Yun was exerting! I never thought there was such a force of rules!
After being saved by his master, Tong Ji gradually regained his vitality after a long time. He bowed to Zheng Yun with a bitter face and said, "Fellow daoist zhang... You have great strength. I am not your opponent. This is tianjiao's third place. You sit down."
"Yeah!" Teng Manman immediately cheered and hurriedly said to li wanru, "Sister! Immortal zhang is now third place. Is he getting closer to first place?"
Li Wanru looked at Teng Manman in a daze and said with a bitter face, "It's not that simple. Immortal zhang is very good, but compared to Son Of God and deng mao, maybe he's still a bad chess player!"
"That's right, little girl. Don't think that Zhang Dachao has a treasure and the power of the rules he picked up somewhere. But don't Son Of God and Deng Mao have these things? Their sect is the most powerful Interception in the whole immortal world and the Interception!" A proud man with a complicated expression walked around.
"Hmph, if not, then not. Immortal zhang is third now anyway, much better than you!" Teng Manman said angrily.
"You little girl, why do you need to be beaten up!" The man's face was filled with helplessness. He was right. Even if they weren't Son Of God and Deng Mao's opponents, it was easy to crush them. They had not challenged Tong Ji before, but they all lost. Now that Tong Ji lost to Zheng Yun, wouldn't that mean they had been defeated by Zheng Yun?
Hearing this, Li Wanru looked at this person fiercely. Although that person was stronger than her, after being scolded by Zheng Yun just once, Li Wanru now regarded Teng Manman more seriously than her own flesh and blood. She did not want to make the same mistake again, nor did she want to be scolded by Zheng Yun.
Although it sounded very inconvenient, Li Wanru's character is not like this, but Li Wanru is thinking so now!
The man's face was full of dog poop, and he was too lazy to look at Li Wanru and Teng Manman again. Li Wanru could provoke him, but there was no need, but Teng Manman... He could not provoke him, and he might end up like that unlucky Liu Xunhuan!
When Tong Ji was defeated by Zheng Yun, everything was settled. The top ten, except for Liu Xunhuan, were all eliminated from the second and first place. Now, the only places that did not change because of Zheng Yun were Son Of God and Deng Mao.
In other words, Zheng Yun was the only rookie on the list this year, and he alone was promoted to third place!
This also made the crowd who were watching the drama exclaim that the immortal list meeting didn't come for nothing. After all, this confucianist ten years ago, twenty years ago, thirty years ago, forty years ago, fifty years ago, and even a hundred and ten years ago, every immortal list meeting was basically at the bottom, and this year it actually got third place. This can't be described as a miracle, it is simply a abnormal wonder!
Not to mention, it's very likely that this Zheng Yun also has Chongji's second or first qualification! When he was dealing with Tong Ji, it was obvious to the discerning eye that this guy didn't do his best! It was all because of the brush that he was fighting. If that brush was added, how strong could he be?
Logically speaking, when Zheng Yun and Tong Ji finished playing and finished third place, it should be time for Son Of God and Deng Mao to compete for first place. But because of Zheng Yun's performance, the two people were surprisingly calm. They looked at Zheng Yun all the time and had no intention of doing anything.
"According to the rules, the weak have always challenged the strong. Now that you've defeated Tong Ji, you haven't lost much combat power, so you should challenge me." Son Of God walked out slowly and said to zheng yun.
As Son Of God walked out, the countless parasite-like black lines in his eyes began to shift from his eyeballs to his whole body. Only then did he realize that Son Of God was blind, or that his eyeballs had been completely refined into a magic weapon that could contain the power of the rules!
"Well, I really should challenge you." Zheng Yun smiled at Son Of God.
Son Of God narrowed his eyes slightly. He had guessed the result and sighed in his heart. He had planned to fight with Deng Mao directly. Now it seems that if he was entangled with this Zheng Yun, it would be easy to show his cards or be seen by Deng Mao. In this way, it is impossible to defeat deng mao again.
"But..." Zheng Yun changed the subject and looked at the smiling deng mao, "I think challenging you is a good choice."
"Oh?" Son Of God froze and went straight past me to challenge Deng Mao. Should I say that you're good or that you're overestimating yourself?
For Son Of God, this Deng Mao was a pervert. Even if he was prepared, he might not have the confidence to defeat Deng Mao directly!
Now that Zheng Yun said he was going to challenge Deng Mao, it was simply too beautiful for Son Of God!
"Ha ha ha ha, dead horse face, looks like you're lucky. He challenged me first. Interesting. Looks like I have to fight as hard as I can." Deng Mao came out with his wrist in his hands.
Son Of God showed a hint of dissatisfaction, but he took a step back and gave the venue to Zheng Yun and Deng Mao.
"Eh? Why are you backing off?" Zheng Yun made a pilgrimage in doubt.