Chapter 111: Ring Decision
bang bang bang!
Like a drumstick hitting a cowhide drum, although Tang Shaobai's boxing technique was feminine, he beat the chasing foreign god child and fled.
Just when the God Zi Zhui Feng turned around and was about to run away, Tang Shaobai suddenly reached out and grabbed the God Zi Zhui Feng by the tail.
Zhuifeng Shenzi had already turned into a beast shape at this time, not so much a donkey, but a four-faced one. Compared with the mighty image of the big black donkey, this God Chaser looks disgusting.
Tang Shaobai's figure flashed, came to the side of Zhuifeng Shenzi, and struck the abdomen horizontally, Tang Shaobai punched Zhuifeng Shenzi until he spit it out.
Tang Shaobai still had time to cast a wink at Pei Junlin at this time, which really left Pei Junlin speechless.
Seeing how unbearable the chasing wind god son was, all the god sons and daughters of the monster clan showed embarrassment on their faces. After all, what this Zhuifeng Shenzi represents is the face of the Yaozu.
At this time, the god of chasing the wind was hanged by Tang Shaobai, and he had no strength to fight back. Not to mention fighting with Pei Junlin, even if he fought with Tang Shaobai, he would still be beaten with nosebleeds.
"Stop." A steady voice came, and it was the son of the tiger clan who spoke.
Pei Junlin looked at the God Son of the Tiger Clan indifferently, but did not make any movement, and Tang Shaobai was also watching Pei Junlin's face all the time. If Pei Junlin didn't say stop, he would definitely not stop.
Seeing Pei Junlin's expressionless face, Tang Shaobai immediately understood.
The purple divine light emanating from the fist, punch after punch, punched to the flesh, the chasing wind god who hit him screamed again and again, his teeth flew all over the field, making everyone frown.
Countless human beings who watched the Taishan Conference in front of the live broadcast were stunned when they saw this scene. Could this be the son of God from the foreign monster race?
They represent the strongest power of the next generation of Yaozu, why are they so ravaged by the human race at this time?
Some viewers sitting in front of the live broadcast even thought they had seen it wrong, so they rubbed their eyes a dozen times in disbelief.
But in the end, the facts told them that it was indeed the monster race outside the territory that was being ravaged. The strength of the human race made their blood boil.
Not only that, Pei Junlin also quietly turned on the live broadcast of the Thunder God platform, broadcasting the content of the Taishan Conference directly and in real time to hundreds of millions of viewers on the Thunder God platform in the extraterrestrial space.
Pei Junlin had just started broadcasting, and countless viewers on Thor's platform discovered that this earth native had started broadcasting.
"Hey, I read it right, this person is not dead yet, and the broadcast has started." Countless monsters from outside the territory rushed into the live broadcast room immediately after finding out that Pei Junlin was broadcasting.
After seeing the scene above the Taishan Conference, these people were stunned.
There is the monster clan invading the earth, it is simply a big escape of the monster clan, seeing the tragic scene of the chasing wind god son being beaten is simply chilling.
"This boxing technique is extraordinary. It has the shadow of Wang Chao, the boxing master of the year. However, it is not completely inherited from the boxing saint Wang Chao. There should be a female master who taught him the essence of boxing." A strong man of the mantis tribe looked When Tang Shaobai punched, his eyes lit up immediately, and he typed a sentence in the live barrage.
This strong man of the mantis family is also a master of boxing, but seeing Tang Shaobai's boxing at this time still feels like a deep ocean, and the essence of it is simply impossible to comprehend for the rest of his life.
"You say you have to stop if you want to stop, what are you?" Pei Junlin looked at the son of the tiger clan indifferently.
Hearing Pei Junlin's sarcastic words, the Son of the Tiger Clan didn't seem to be angry, with a faint smile on his face.
"You are indeed a person with some skills. After some monster races entered the earth, they were defeated by you. Even after you captured them in batches, some of them were eaten directly, and some were sold directly, allowing you to earn a lot of money." A lot of wealth." The god son of the tiger clan looked like the city was as deep as the sea, and although Pei Junlin spoke harshly, he didn't look angry.
"Isn't it? What are you trying to say? If you want to flatter me, you are welcome. I don't have any strengths, I just like people to compliment me by nature. If you like flattering, then I can let you go for three days and three nights." Time praises me." Pei Junlin sneered.
He had already seen that the God Son of the Tiger Clan was not as magnanimous as the sea and as broad-minded as a mountain, but a person who would take revenge. The reason why he didn't show any anger was that he was trying to suppress him as much as possible.
Sure enough, after hearing Pei Junlin's continued sarcasm, the God Son of the Tiger Clan finally couldn't bear it anymore.
His eyes became blood red, and he looked at Pei Junlin indifferently and said, "Pei Junlin, I hope you can see the general trend clearly. The fusion of monster race and human race is the general trend. The trend is irreversible. If you insist on going against the current, then It will be crushed by the trend. I believe you understand this point better than me."
Pei Junlin snorted, and looked at the battlefield lightly. At this time, Tang Shaobai was still ravaging the gods of the chasing wind clan on the battlefield.
The god chasing wind wanted to escape several times, but Tang Shaobai grabbed one of his hind legs and carried him back.
Even if they haven't been beaten into donkey meatballs yet, it's almost the same. There are not a few good pieces of meat left on their bodies.
"What the hell are you going to say? Don't talk nonsense with me. If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have to fart, then let it go." Pei Junlin looked at the God Son of the Tiger Clan indifferently.
He had a disgusted look on his face. , It seems that I don't want to say a word to these monster races. This made the sons and daughters of the monster race gods all show indignation.
"Pei Junlin, don't be too crazy. Our monster race outside the territory is fully capable of directly destroying the entire planet Earth. The reason why we have not taken action now is just out of compassion. If you are really not flattering, then ..." A son of God stood up and spoke threatening words towards Pei Junlin.
With a faint smile on Pei Junlin's face, he looked at the other party jokingly and said, "Do you believe what you said? If the earth hadn't been protected by the fairy formation, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed by your outside world."
Pei Junlin directly exposed the hypocrisy of the gods and goddesses of the foreign monster race, causing an uproar among the human elites present.
"Hehe, whatever you want to say. Black ones can never be said to be white ones. Our demon race is indeed based on the concept of goodwill with the human race, and we visited the earth. Since you want to fight, but there is also a peaceful way to fight. That's the competition in the arena, stop here. Let's see whether our monster race in the outer starry sky is stronger, or the young masters of your generation of human race can be better." The young man said to Pei Junlin.
This young man is as proud as a peacock, and his body is also a peacock. He is the god son of the peacock clan, and his status is not low.
What he said immediately won the support of the surrounding gods and goddesses, and they all nodded in agreement with this plan.
"Competition in the arena, so far?" Pei Junlin had a sneer on his face.
The son of the peacock clan seemed to see what Pei Junlin was thinking, and said with a smirk on his face: "Of course try not to get hurt, but fists and feet have no eyes. If you can't hold back your fists and feet in the ring, it's okay to suffer a little injury." Inevitable."
"Idol, I think we humans should fight." Tang Shaobai who was in the middle of the battle interjected.
This time, he was already riding on the head of the chasing wind god son. He grabbed the mane on the back of Zhuifeng Shenzi's neck with his hands, and threw it all over the sky.
Pei Junlin felt pain even looking at it. This was not plucking the hair after scalding it with water, but plucking it from the neck abruptly.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that if these hairs are collected and made into a piece of clothing, it will be really magnificent." Pei Junlin laughed.
Weaving clothes from the hair of the Son of God?
Pei Junlin's astonishing words once again made the faces of the gods and goddesses of the demon clan full of black lines. Many of them have no intention of drinking, and their fists are clenched, and they are already on the verge of anger and explosion.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you. We'll be in the arena today, and we'll decide who wins." The son of the peacock clan said lightly.
The human race is indeed a bit weak, but Pei Junlin is not afraid. In addition to himself, there are Tang Shaobai, Zhang Yuanshan, Lu Qinghou and so on.
Although Zhang Yuanshan and Lu Qinghou had an ambiguous attitude, the human blood of these two people cannot be changed. Pei Junlin didn't believe that these two people could have the cheek to plunge into the camp of the monster clan and fight with the human race.
Unless these two people abandon themselves in front of the human race, from then on, they will change their families and recognize the thief as their father.
Pei Junlin feels that these two people still can't do such a thing, especially that Zhang Yuanshan, the old masters of Tai Chi Sword Sect behind him do not approve of merging with the Yaozu.
A few sword masters who have become famous in ancient times are extremely disdainful to the Yaozu. They were just some beasts, their eyes were full of contempt, and even today's Taishan Conference, these old masters didn't come over to say hello to the Yaozu at all.
"However, the first match should have already been played. The God of Chasing Wind has already lost, and your monster clan has already lost one game. You can decide for yourself whether you will win two out of three rounds or three out of five rounds." Pei Junlin looked at the peacock clan. Son of God.
"Oh, is that so? So what if your human race wins a game? Let's make it clear first what kind of responsibilities and consequences we will bear after winning or losing." The eyes of the god son of the peacock clan flickered.
Before Pei Junlin could speak, Xu Bingyue joined in, stood beside Pei Junlin, and said to the god son of the peacock clan: "If the human race wins, then your monster race will not be allowed to massacre on the earth in the future." .”
"Oh, is that so? This one is not difficult. Our monster race is a civilized race, and we don't like killing at all." There was a faint smile in the eyes of the peacock clan god son.
Pei Junlin didn't expect that Xu Bingyue would have the cheek to jump out at this time, forcing him to make a decision on behalf of the human race.
It's just a woman, Pei Junlin is too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman, today's arena is just a joke, and there is no need to talk about credibility with the Yaozu.