v16 Chapter 143： Invest in

In the disaster, a mountain-like frog squatted on the ground, with a black burn on its back, which was a wound after the robbery.

"This is a thunder frog!" Tie Haijun exclaimed: "I didn't expect this legend to be true. There is a thunder frog in Lei Ze."

Thunder frog is an ancient species with powerful thunder power in its body, so it is too lazy to do it and doesn't like to move. But its power should not be underestimated.

"Can he survive?" Tie Haiyan asked, looking at Zifeng.

"It's hard to tell." Zifeng said solemnly.

Roar--

The thunder roared, the genius of genius did not kill it, but it intensified its anger.

He looked up at the nine people.

His eyes are as sharp as a sword, staring at the robbery.

The robbery seemed provocative, and once again the concentrated red thunder fell from the sky and hit the Thunder Frog's back.

Snapped!

Thunder Frog was hit by a scar, and his eyes showed a touch of desolation!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

The robbery is like crazy, and the six red gods are hitting the Thunder Frog.

After eight days of robbery, the Thunder Frog was on the ground and dying.

"He will die." Tie Haijun said with some unbearable heart: "Why, why do you want to punish Thunderbolt?"

"The Thunder Frog in Qingshan, like other monsters, has never come out looking for people to prey. He is only in Lei Ze's quiet, with the help of Tian Lei."

"Why is it necessary to put down the thunder and punish the Thunder Frog?"

Tie Haitang said that Thunder Frog had never eaten anyone. He has always followed the laws of heaven and earth, carefully absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. He farmed with the help of Thunder's power, and did not come out to cause trouble, nor did he eat people.

"There is one more!" Zifeng blinked his eyes and looked at the dark clouds in the nine days. The red robbers gathered again.

"If you are robbed this day, Thunder Frog will die!" Zifeng shook his head.

Lei Lei raised his head faintly to look at the final Thunder, but he fell helplessly.

It gave up.

It has no intention of resisting.

It has reached its limit.

It squatted on the ground, waiting for the last day to sneak and end its life.

"What to do!" Tie Haijun shouted anxiously.

"Second punch!"

It is also the chest in wuba boxing. The fist fell, and Wu's body flew directly from the tenth battlefield to the ninth battlefield.

After landing, Wu Ba twitched a few times and fell to the ground without knowing it.

On the ninth battlefield, Qi Shaolong defeated his opponent and became the third person to be promoted to the ten major disciples.

Just after defeating his opponent, Qi Shaolong had no time to be happy and saw Wu Ba flying over.

"Wu Ba, what's the matter with you?"

Qi Shaolong knelt down and asked nervously.

The strength of Wu Ba and Qi Shaolong is well known. In the Xuanwu environment, it can be said to be invincible.

Qi Shaolong believes that on the tenth battlefield, besides Lin Qiusheng, who else will become Wu Ba's opponent?

If it were Lin Qiusheng, he would not play Wu Pai so badly!

Wu did not spit blood, pointing to the tenth battlefield.

Qi Shaolong looked at it. On the tenth battlefield, a man in white stared at him angrily, slowly sketching a sneer in his mouth.

"Purple Wind!"

Seeing this white man, Qi Shaolong felt scared and sweating profusely!

"How is this possible? Didn't my father say that Zifeng is dead?"

"Besides, he has lost the ability to die, how can he return to the basalt of basalt and break through a realm!"

Qi Shaolong looked at Zifeng, full of fear.

At the same time, on other battlefields, the knockout matches are basically over.

On the first battlefield, Yan Xuan won with 158 points.

The second battlefield, Wen Yuanjia.

The third battlefield, Li Mo.

The fourth battlefield, Jiang Yuansheng.

The fifth battlefield, Li Jianxing.

The sixth battlefield, Li Qingxuan.

The seventh battlefield, Qi Yuanzhang.

The eighth battlefield, Zhao Xing.

The ninth battlefield, Qi Shaolong.

There is only the tenth battlefield, and there is no decision to win or lose, only waiting for the battle between Zifeng and Lin Qiusheng.

Except for Li Jianxing and Li Qingxuan, the rest are gods.

"Damn it, you will die today!"

"However, I'm still looking for death!"

Yan Xuan and Wen Yuanjia saw Zifeng, their eyes full of killing.

"Qi Shaolong, it's time to pay the blood debt."

Zi Feng said coldly.

At this moment, Qi Shaolong also returned to God, thinking that he was already a master of Xuanwu Jing. Even if Zifeng came, how could he be just a Xuanwu, he was still afraid to do so?

"Hey, can you beat Lin Qiusheng?"

Qi Shaolong said with a sneer.

Qi Shaolong didn't think that Zifeng had the strength to defeat Lin Qiusheng.

Lin Qiusheng's strength is very strong, and Xuan Xuan once said that if Lin Qiusheng is fully involved, he will not be Lin Qiusheng's opponent in the same field.

Yan Xuan, Wen Yuanjia, Qi Shaolong and others have come to the fore.

Zifeng continued to stay, because the next battle must be between him and Lin Qiusheng.

"Scorpio! Wu Ba's physical strength is still not his opponent?"

"Is this a smelter? But not all swordsmen of Jianmeng?"

"How can he not keep his sword?"

Huang Wei said, "Did you see Zifeng's brother holding a sword next to him?" "Hey, Wu Ba didn't even make Zifeng's brother eligible for the sword?"

Huang Hao smiled proudly.

Everyone saw Zifeng holding a sword, but on the tenth battlefield, Zifeng almost never had a sword.

"How is this possible, even Wu Ba is not qualified to let him out of the sword?"

Many fighters were surprised.

If you don't have a sword, it's too strong. If he is a sword, isn't he invincible?

"Next, 15th to 7th."

No. 7, Lin Qiusheng!

After listening, Lin Qiusheng basically fell directly onto the stage without hesitation.

Looking at Zifeng with a look of hatred: "Next, I will make your death very painful!"

Lin Qiusheng stepped onto the stage and drew the sword from the scabbard. Jianfeng immediately flew out a sword and hit Zifeng.

The sword was unfolding, and all the soldiers felt the breath of Lin Qiusheng's terrifying force.

On the tenth battlefield, there was a strange wind blowing.

"Lin Qiusheng's brother is very strong, the sword comes out, the wind is everywhere, and ordinary warriors are not even qualified to stand under his sword."

"Yes, Lin Qiusheng's power is now at least five in the outer door."

"Haha, this forest purple storm is dead, and we are serious about Lin Qiusheng's brother."