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Chapter 117 Accidents do not exist

Quiet, quiet like death.

Whether it was the spectators in the venue or the civilians who were watching the live broadcast far away from the venue, they were all monks who were confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Only those powerful nobles and clan masters understood what had just happened, but some covered their mouths and laughed as if they had seen something interesting. Some had their eyes shining brightly, their faces were serious, and they nodded and praised Yang Feng repeatedly.

Until this time, many talents finally understood why Lord Sima valued this untouchable so much. He was indeed a piece of uncensored jade, which was crafted.

As the host of the Tianpeng ring competition, Zhao Sanyuan was naturally also very keen and saw what had just happened. However, for the sake of the scene effect, he still shouted in surprise: What's going on? What happened just now? Why did the arrogant Demon Gyro suddenly fall to the ground and look painful? But he doesn't seem to be seriously injured? Let's look at the big screen together and play back the wonderful moment just now."

As he said that, Zhao Sanyuan pointed to the big screen directly in front of the arena, and it began to play back the previous battle scene of Yang Feng and the others like a video rewind.

Yang Feng's eyelids twitched, and his heart was amazing.

It is worthy of being the spiritual world, and the technology is developed. Does the large screen actually have a playback function?

At this time, the screen had already fallen back a minute ago. The Demon Gyro approached Yang Feng's face with a stern face. Just as he was about to come out his palm, he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing under Yang Feng.

Because it was too fast and many people didn't see it clearly, Zhao Sanyuan shouted again: Slow down twenty times."

I go, can this video still adjust the playback speed? The spiritual world is developed.

Yang Feng praised in his heart again, and saw that the playback speed was indeed much slower, but many people present could only see a vague shadow.

Slow down fifty times more.”

Zhao Sanyuan shouted again. This time, people could see the true face of the black shadow. It was Yang Feng's in a hurry to pull the vaginal leg, which hit the lifeline of the Demon Gyro.

At this point, the magic gyro trembled all over and could no longer get up.

Everyone suddenly realized and looked at the magic top still lying on the ground, and couldn't help but sneer.

It turns out that this vicious guy was kicked to the second child and could never get up again. Understand and understand, hahaha...

The whole nation was filled with joy and laughed out loud.

Zhao Sanyuan also took the opportunity to stir up the atmosphere and couldn't help shouting loudly: It turned out that he had a move to pull the powerful magic gyro player down on the spot. He avoided the Dragon King Fist, which was a first-class martial arts skill, but was eventually defeated by this slim legs that didn't even count as combat skills. He really capsized in the gutter. Oh, it's a pity that he's so bad luck."

Hahaha……

The audience inside and outside the venue laughed at each other, with contempt in their eyes.

Because for a cultivator who has experienced many battles, the lower-level trick of pulling the vagina is really not enough to be used. Most experts will not be able to use it, nor will they be so simple to get it.

Unexpectedly, in this Tianpeng ring competition, one person was used, and one person was even hit, which immediately attracted everyone's ridicule.

Zhao Sanyuan even said loudly again: This time, Mr. Yang Feng was really lucky. After his martial arts skills were cracked by others, he actually kicked the opponent's vital force and ended the opponent with one move. This leg was really a leg that was kissed by the gods, and he was full of luck."

The devil's trash, our Wan family has trained him for three years. Now, because of his mistakes, our Wan family has become the laughing stock of all nobles and clan families. They must have mocked us behind their backs. They are helpless with a second-class nobleman, and they are helpless by a fourth-class untouchable and are humiliated by the untouchable one after another. This is unreasonable. Come!"

Yes, Miss, what are you going to give me?”
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