One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

The next morning, the weather was clear and the sky was sunny.

It's already the semi-finals.

Although yesterday's battle was somewhat unexpected, not many people continued to pay attention to it after one night.

Due to Wang Bing’s death and Lin Xiao’s withdrawal from the competition.

As a result, the number of contestants participating in the semi-finals was reduced from four to three.

They are Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, and Feng Baobao.

After drawing lots.

In the end, it was Zhang Chulan versus Feng Baobao.

Zhang Lingyu has a bye.

Directly into the finals.

Somewhere on the high platform.

"It's finally over."

Looking at the noisy arena below, Lin Xiao showed a hint of excitement on his face.

Although Longhu Mountain seemed calm at this time.

But there was a vague feeling that a storm was about to come, and an imperceptible sense of danger filled the air.

As for the reason.

Naturally, several major forces in the alien world are making preparations in secret.

Once the Luotian Grand Ceremony is over.

A chaotic battle will break out that will be enough to shake the alien world.

At that time.

It’s also a time to gain experience points.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The winner of the Luotian Grand Ceremony should emerge today.

Judging from the current situation.

It should be Zhang Chulan.

After a moment.

The referee's voice finally rang out in the stadium.

"The semi-finals of this conference will now begin."

"Zhang Chulan versus Feng Baobao!"

The voice fell.

The audience outside the venue began to whisper.

"Oh my god, these two seem to be employees who know everything, right?"

"Civil wars are everywhere. This is interesting."

"That girl seems to be the one who pursued Wang Ye before? She should be quite capable."

"We've finally reached the semi-finals. It should be exciting."

"It's hard to say, after all, it's not a shake of Bilian..."

……

While everyone was whispering, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao entered the stadium from the entrance.

While walking.

Zhang Chulan said something while tilting his head.

"Sister Baoer, look at my color form later."

Hear the words.

Feng Baobao, who was wearing overalls, nodded and made an OK gesture.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

soon.

The two came to the center of the arena.

Look at the opposite.

"The competition begins!"

As the referee's voice sounded, Zhang Chulan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of seriousness.

"Sister Baoer, I'm going to get on."

While talking.

An invisible wave of air rose out of nowhere.

Blowing clothes.

Just when everyone thought a war was about to break out.

But Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were running towards each other slowly, like elementary school students.

While running.

While shouting at a very slow speed.

"Feng Baobao~ prepare to die..."

"Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you~~"

The two of them spoke their own lines.

next moment.

Zhang Chulan, with a devilish face, raised his cotton-like fist and gently placed it on Feng Baobao's face.

For an instant.

Xu San and Xu Si were stunned with black lines on their faces.

The entire stadium was strangely quiet, with everyone looking as silent as if they had eaten a dead fly.

And Feng Baobao was hit by Zhang Chulan's "fist".

He blinked his eyes in a silly way.

He stretched out his fingers and scratched his face.

Then he saw the look Zhang Chulan was giving him, and he staggered back two steps.

After nodding to each other.

Feng Baobao fell to the ground. "Zhang Chulan is so powerful. I am no match for him."

As he said this, he took the time to scratch his butt.

Pretend to be unconscious.

the other side.

Zhang Chulan put his hands on his hips.

“Hahaha, now you know how powerful I am!”

After a short silence.

The audience finally couldn't bear it any longer and burst into a barrage of abuse.

"Damn it, you don't want to back up people now, right? The match-fixing is exposed?!"

"A fake match, a blatant fake match!!"

"Don't shake the lotus, it's simply not shaking the lotus!"

"The semi-finals... that's it?"

"Fuck it, give me your money back!!"

……

this moment.

People in the audience stood up one after another, pointing at the two people on the field and cursing angrily.

I feel like my intelligence has been insulted.

They had been looking forward to the semi-finals, but ended up watching this.

It felt like someone was stepping on my face and rubbing it on the ground.

at the same time.

The referee on the field seemed to announce the result of the match.

"Zhang Chulan wins this competition."

but.

It seemed that even he could no longer stand the shameless behavior of these two people.

"Everyone, according to the rules of this Luotian Grand Ceremony, no one is allowed to interfere during the competition."

"But after it's over..."

"We can't control it."

Say it.

The referee in Taoist robes left immediately.

Hear this.

The audience in the auditorium was stunned at first, and then they reacted immediately.

One by one they climbed over the railing and jumped off the platform.

Rushed towards Zhang Chulan.

“It’s so infuriating!”

"This grandson is taking us for fools!"

"Damn Bilian!"

"I will never let you go today!"

……

Among the crowd.

The one running in the front was undoubtedly Xiao Huohuo, who had already been filled with resentment.

"Bilian, I'm going to fight you!"

"Can you pretend to be professional at least?!"

Looking at the huge crowd in front of me.

Zhang Chulan's face suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly urged Feng Baobao to run in another direction.

"Sister Baoer, stop pretending to be dead, or you'll be exposed!"

"withdraw."

"Eh?"

Feng Baobao, who thought she had acted well, sat up and looked at the crowd rushing towards her in confusion.

Then he started running away.

"What's the matter? I acted so well, how did they know that?"

Scratched his head.

Feng Baobao said that something was a little unusual.

"Well acted...what a hammer!!"

Zhang Chulan ran forward with all his might and no longer wanted to complain.

……

ten minutes later.

The anger of the people chasing Zhang Chulan began to subside little by little.

Cursed and left.

Zhang Chulan lay on the ground gasping for breath.

After resting for a while.

Physical strength recovery.

The referee's voice sounded again at this time.

"The list of the finalists for this Luotian Grand Ceremony has been revealed, with Zhang Chulan facing Zhang Lingyu."

"The game will start in half an hour."

"Players please be prepared."

……

Time passes little by little.

soon.

The finals begin.

Zhang Chulan will fight against Zhang Lingyu, the junior master from Tianshi Mansion.

Thanks to the old farming skills taught by Feng Baobao and a month of devilish training.

Zhang Chulan at this time.

He is no longer the rookie who was killed instantly by Zhang Lingyu.

There was a rumbling sound of thunder on my body.

Violent thunder swung around, and all kinds of moves were launched at Zhang Lingyu.

the other side.

Zhang Lingyu’s strength also greatly increased after his retreat.

The water-dirty thunder in his hand was so skillful that it covered the sky and drowned Zhang Chulan like a tide.

within a short period of time.

The two of them were actually in a stalemate.

This also surprised the audience who hated Zhang Chulan.

I didn't expect this guy to be so unrestrained.

He was able to fight with Master Tianshi Du and his junior uncle to a standstill.

however.

As the battle continues.

The tense balance was soon broken, and Zhang Chulan, who had only been practicing for a short time, was ultimately defeated.

He was blown away by one move.

Seeing that defeat was imminent,

Zhang Lingyu suddenly felt that something was wrong with the flow of Qi in his body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhang Chulan seized the opportunity and turned the tables in an instant.

All of a sudden.

The entire stadium fell into silence.

After a while.

The referee's voice sounded.

"In the final of Luotian Dajiao, Zhang Chulan wins!"

at the same time.

The old Taoist priest on the high platform stroked his beard without surprise, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

the other side.

"It's finally over..."

Looking at the end of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Lin Xiao murmured softly.

It took so long to prepare.

It's finally time to harvest.

Simultaneously.

Lin Xiao raised his head and looked in a certain direction, where there was a faint sense of irrepressible aura fluctuation.

The war is about to begin...