Chapter 4781

Wang Wuyou withdrew from the magic array. The sword just now directly made Wang Wuyou collapse. Even though he had withdrawn from the magic array, he was still in a muddle and had some mental problems.

Obviously, he failed to defeat his lifelong enemy, which caused a great psychological shadow to Wang Wuyou.

After a little relaxation, Wang Wuyou looks at Ma Chenggong, who is still sitting in the challenge arena, and his face becomes more ugly.

Although he didn't defeat his lifelong enemies in the magic array, he thought that Ma Chenggong couldn't last long in the magic array, but he didn't expect that Ma Chenggong would still stay in the magic array.

More and more people withdraw from the magic array and look at Ma Chenggong one after another.

"What the hell is this kid doing? He looks relaxed."

These people have no idea how comfortable Ma Chenggong is in the magic array.

However, Zhou Zhong didn't want to let Ma Chenggong stand out too much. He told the spirit of the array to let Ma Chenggong withdraw from the magic array.

When the spirit of the array controls the magic array, the picture before Ma Chenggong's eyes changes again. The green mountains and green waters immediately turn into a sea of fire. Ma Chenggong's feet lighten, and the whole person keeps falling down, submerged by the sea of fire below.

Ma successfully automatically quit the magic array, his head has been covered with sweat, looking at Wang Wuyou in front of him in consternation.

Ma Chenggong's last facial expression change is so sudden that other people doubt whether Ma Chenggong pretends it on purpose.

With the help of Zhou Zhong, Ma successfully won the game easily. Wang Wuyou was not convinced, but there was no way. Although he suspected that Ma had cheated successfully, there was no evidence.

Ma Chenggong has won two games. If he is allowed to continue to win, Wang Wuyou can only watch Ma Chenggong get closer and closer to his senior brother, which he doesn't want to see.

After the steward announced the result of the match, he immediately started the third match.

In the third match, there was no need for the horse to make a successful move. Instead, there was a fight among the help fists from each disciple.

Although Wang Wuyou lost two games, he was confident in the third.

Wang Wuyou is a descendant of the aristocratic family, and he has great strength. Naturally, the people he meets are not Ma Chengbi's.

The so-called "fish looking for fish and shrimp looking for shrimp" is that the people Ma Chenggong found may not even have a name in the Nanzhan empire.

"Next, let's invite each other to come to the stage and wait for the third competition."

In the middle of the week, when he stepped into the challenge arena, his whole body was astringent, just like ordinary people.

Wang Wuyou took a look at Zhou Zhong, but he did not forget to ridicule Ma Chenggong.

"Ma Chenggong, who are you looking for to run for the seat of the first disciple? Are you kidding us when you let such a humble person play for you?"

Ma Chenggong knows that Wang Wuyou will never miss this opportunity to ridicule himself. However, he has seen Zhou Zhong's strength with his own eyes. He is also extremely confident in Zhou Zhong and reveals his origin.

"The Zhuquan I'm looking for is elder Keqing of Zhengqi sect, LV Fengtian."

Zhou Zhong explained in advance that if he introduced himself, he would say that his name was LV Fengtian.

As soon as Ma's success came to an end, everyone burst into laughter.

"I heard you right, Ma Chenggong has brought the people of Zhengqi sect. The boy's brain is not easy to use, and who to look for is not good, but he wants to look for the people of Zhengqi sect."

Zhengqi sect was completely excluded in the Nanzhan Empire, and even many people have forgotten the existence of such a sect.

Zhengqizong is a third rate sect, and it's always looking for trouble with laziness. If it wasn't for its weakness, laziness thought it was a waste of time to deal with zhengqizong. Otherwise, zhengqizong would have disappeared from the Nanzhan empire. Unexpectedly, Ma Chenggong asked for help.

"Ma Chenggong, have you ever paid attention to this competition? You even asked someone who was decent to help you with such a serious matter as running for the senior disciple."

Wang Wuyou wants to make use of Zhou Zhong's status as an elder of zhengqizong. After all, zhengqizong always wants to deal with laziness. At this time, zhengqizong people appear at the scene of the competition. If he successfully puts on a hat of defecting to the enemy, he may be directly disqualified.

But Zhou Zhong didn't give Wang Wuyou a chance to speak.

"My friend, Ma Chenggong once helped me. This time I came here just to change my personal feelings. Don't think about things in a mess."

"I'm honest and upright in my work. Even if Ma Chenggong is a lazy disciple, he has helped me. I still want to pay him back."

Zhou Zhong couldn't see Wang Wuyou's careful thinking. When he became the elder of Zhengqi sect, Zhou Zhong had already considered that his identity of Zhengqi sect was somewhat sensitive and might be used by others, so he had already figured out the corresponding methods.

"What an open and aboveboard man. He is worthy of being a third rate sect. He is honest and upright. He really has courage."

Wang Wuyou deliberately put a special emphasis on the third rate sect in order to humiliate Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong didn't respond. He didn't pay attention to this kind of words."Since you're here to return the favor, I won't say anything more, but I want to remind you that the Zhuquan I got has some old grudges with you. You should be careful when you fight later."

Wang Wuyou looks at Zhou Zhong with a gloomy expression, and then asks his assistant to come on stage.

Wang Wuyou invited Zhuquan to stride into the challenge arena. He was different from Zhouzhong. His momentum was released without any disguise. It seemed that he was thinking about Zhouzhong's demonstration.

"To introduce to you, the assistant fist I asked is the elder of batianzong, fengwuchen."

Wang Wuyou was proud. Batianzong was famous in the South empire. He was very powerful and lazy.

Knowing that Wang Wuyou's Zhuquan is actually the elder of batianzong, other disciples cast envious eyes one after another.

"It's worthy of Wang Wuyou. Even the elder of batianzong can be invited here. It seems that Ma Chenggong's dream of becoming the first disciple can't be realized this time, but it's OK."

"He is a rubbish in rubbish. If we let him sit in the position of the first disciple, where will our faces be?"

"That's right. You can't let the horse succeed. That boy gets what he wants."

Ma Chenggong was upset when he heard that his brothers around him were wantonly belittling himself, but he was unable to refute. He knew his own strength. If it wasn't for Zhou Zhong's help, he would have lost the second game.

Wind no trace scornful looking at the week, did not put the week in the eye.

"You are the elder of Zhengqi sect. Aren't you timid?"

"The last time your elder Wang was almost killed by our batianzong, I don't know how he is now? Give me your best regards when you get back. "

Fengwutrace deliberately mentioned the previous things and wanted to put some pressure on Zhouzhong.