Chapter 882

On the stage, Shikong and Dong Sihai are fighting fiercely. The martial artists under the stage are also boiling with blood. They are not only equal in strength, but also bear the old feud between Buddha and devil. Such a battle is the most interesting.

Not only that, several old guys on the referee's bench were very interested in the war and began to whisper.

"Lao Chen, what do you think of these two little guys?" An old man in a white robe asked blind Chen.

"It's all good, but I don't understand these things." Chen replied with a smile.

"Never mind whether you understand it or not, who do you prefer?" Another middle-aged man in a strong black suit said in a deep voice.

"Shen Feng." The blind man replied without hesitation.

In his eyes, Shen Feng is the real genius. These people have no comparability with him.

"Shen Feng!?" The others smiled and understood what he meant.

The leader of Feihong said with a smile: "Shen Feng is indeed a popular candidate to win the championship. Unfortunately, he hasn't appeared for two days. Maybe he hasn't had the chance to participate in this competition."

"Don't say that. This time he drew the last one and won't play until tomorrow. Maybe he will appear tomorrow?" Said the blind Chen.

"But what if I can't come tomorrow?" Lord Feihong smiled.

"Then be extra kind and forgive one day. Maybe he will come the day after tomorrow." Blind Chen pushed his glasses and said with a smile on his face.

But before the leader of Feihong answered, an old man in green clothes, about 50 or 60 years old, with a stiff face and unsmiling smile, said in a deep voice, "come if you can, and disqualify if you can't!"

This man is the law enforcement elder of Qingcheng Mountain, wuchenzi. His character is famous for his selflessness.

"Old miscellaneous hair, you can't be flexible." The blind man scolded the dust-free man.

"No! Rules are rules! " Wuchenzi said coldly. His attitude was firm, he didn't give in at all, and he didn't give blind Chen any face.

"If you have time to discipline the young people in your sect, you can avoid bullying people everywhere or rushing into the back mountain." Seeing that he didn't give himself face, Chen blind man continued to sneer.

"You..." Wu Chenzi's face showed anger. Yu Bin really lost a lot of face when he came to attend the Lingwu conference. Now this matter has been mentioned, his face still can't hang.

"Well, well, don't make a noise. It's not a big deal. Not to mention the people at the East Island shrine, don't let them see our Chinese jokes." A middle-aged beautiful woman rounded the court. She was also the only woman on the referee's bench.

As soon as she spoke, Chen blind and wuchenzi immediately stopped arguing, but no one paid attention to anyone.

"This Lingwu meeting is not for someone, but for all martial artists in China. If he can't be present in the competition tomorrow, he can only be judged as giving up, otherwise it's unfair to others." Lord Feihong also said.

Seeing leader Feihong's statement, Chen blind man didn't say much, so he set his eyes on the challenge arena

The strength of Shikong and Dong Sihai is also equal. They haven't decided the outcome in almost half an hour, and no one has taken much advantage of it.

The two of them stood at the edge of the challenge arena, more than ten meters apart, breathing heavily. At this time, their physical strength and internal Qi were almost exhausted.

However, they did not know each other, and they began to admire each other.

"I have to admit that you are very good now." Dong Sihai said to Shikong.

From the beginning to now, although he didn't take advantage of his hands and feet, his mouth has never stopped.

"Each other." Shikong answered in a deep voice.

"Now neither of us can win. Let's discuss it." Dong Sihai said, putting away his attack posture.

"What do you want to discuss?" Although Shikong didn't know what he was going to do, since the other party was not ready to attack for the time being, he also loosened his clenched fist and relaxed his tight nerves.

"One of us must win. If we continue to fight, we will lose both. We will not be able to play in the next game." Dong Sihai said.

After listening to his words, Shikong nodded secretly, "but how can we win or lose if we don't continue to fight."

"Let's guess. Whoever wins will win. How about it?" Dong Sihai smiled.

"OK." He thought for a while, then nodded and answered.

"What..."

The audience on the stand was speechless for a while. The disciples of the two Buddhas and demons came and fought for half an hour. Finally, they proposed to guess boxing to determine the outcome. It was too childish.

"Ha ha, it's interesting. This Lingwu conference is really more and more interesting." On the referee's bench, blind Chen laughed.

Not only him, but also other judges smiled. The Lingwu conference was originally a place for Chinese martial artists to compete with each other. The competition focused on the point. There was no need to kill each other.

What's more, Shikong and Dong Sihai are just two strangers, and they don't have deep hatred, but their sect makes them have to stand on opposite sides.

Now, in order to avoid losing both sides, the two veins of Buddha and devil can guess the outcome, which is a good sign.

"These Chinese martial artists don't take the martial spirit seriously!" Yoshino said in a deep voice as he looked at him and Dong Sihai.

In the spirit of Bushido, dueling is a sacred thing. The performance of two people's boxing is an insult to this spirit.

Sasaki is also frowning. He can't understand these Chinese people. The two disciples of Buddha and devil, who should be irreconcilable, actually guessed the fist

Shikong and Dong Sihai, under the witness of everyone, rowed and divided the victory and defeat.

Dong Sihai smiled at Shikong and said, "sorry, you lost."

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat." Shikong put his hands together, smiled, jumped out of the challenge arena and walked in the direction of Lingyin Temple.

"Buy you a drink when you have time!" Looking at Shikong's back, Dong Sihai also showed a smile on his face

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In a restaurant, Shen Feng and lengfei were sitting together for dinner. Zhang Yong called.

He called Shen Feng to report peace, and then told Shen Feng that he must return to Feihong sect tomorrow, or he will be disqualified.

When Shen Feng just hung up, lengfei's cell phone also called in.

"I see." Lengfei nodded.

"How's it going? Did you find anyone? " Shen Feng asked lengfei while eating.

"Several suspicious persons have been found, but their identities have yet to be determined." Lengfei replied