Chapter 1005 Each Has Its Own Use

Xiong Guishan slowly got ready, took a deep breath, and slowly and steadily circulated a Zhoutian.

His whole body was stimulated by the true qi!

He smiled, and his confidence returned to him.

"Little boy, our junior brother underestimated the enemy in the first round. This time, I will never let you cheat!"

Zhao Ritian nodded solemnly: "Yes. I believe you."

Xiong Guishan was almost angry to death.

He is really honest!

Why are you agreeing with me at this time? ! You are the one! ?

Xiong Guishan said: "This is a battle that will cost us our reputation and property. We must not lose this battle!"

Zhao Ritian also said: "I am the same. When I think of my senior brother and second senior brother in the audience, watching me fight with eager anticipation, I... eh?"

Zhao Ritian looked back and saw that Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian didn't even look at him.

The two of them drank and talked and laughed.

Lu Chengwen didn't know what he said. Long Aotian laughed and pointed at Lu Chengwen little by little... as if to say, you kid, you are really good.

Zhao Ritian was embarrassed: "Although they didn't look at me, they had me in their hearts!"

Someone in the audience waved a lottery ticket in his hand: "What the hell are you still hesitating about!? Xiong Jianmen! Go to hell!"

Xiong Guishan also learned this. Taking advantage of Zhao Ritian's distraction to look at the audience, he instantly raised all his energy and rushed straight to Zhao Ritian: "Go to hell!"

"Huh!?"

Zhao Ritian's reaction was much faster than Xiong Naichao.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were fierce, sharp, angry, and hot-blooded!

"Reverse Tiangang!"

Bang!

The two fists hit each other hard!

Whoosh——!

A gust of wind blew out from the center of the collision of the two fists.

Xiong Jianyu was so anxious that he cheered hard in the audience and shouted with fists!

Over there, Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian were chatting and laughing, talking about the graceful figures of Xiaohong and Xiaolu in the nightclub, and toasting to celebrate!

Everyone around was stunned!

This fool, how can he react so quickly! ?

And he is also very strong! This Xiong Guishan, if I am not mistaken, is already a master of the Ghost Four Gates level!

He exposed his rank!

Such a high-level player, why did he come to participate in this kind of competition! ? He doesn't need the Ghost Gate Pill!

For Xiong Naichao...

This is the first thing everyone thought of.

But Zhao Ritian... Is he also a master of the Ghost Four Gates! ?

It doesn't look like it!

You say he is not, he passively received this punch impeccably, and it was completely hard to take it.

You say he is... The state of his true qi is also easy to judge, at most it is the peak of the Heavenly Four Gates.

Xiong Guishan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the other party to take it, nor did he expect the other party to resist it, and he didn't expect that the other party's strength seemed to be a little stronger than his own!

While he was stunned, Zhao Ritian roared: "It's not over yet!"

He exerted force suddenly!

Xiong Guishan instantly felt that if he continued to fight hard, his arm would be broken!

He quickly released the force and raised his defense!

Bang!

Visually, Zhao Ritian stood still, suddenly bent down, and thrust his head down. All the muscles in his body were mobilized, and he punched out with his waist and horse in one, almost without seeing the eyes!

At the moment of confrontation, he exerted force again, punched out fiercely, and punched Xiong Guishan away!

Xiong Guishan flew backwards, crossed his arms in front of him for defense, and slammed into the protective rope, causing the protective rope to overflow and deform severely. He almost flew out of the stage!

The protective rope was very tough, and he hugged Xiong Guishan and returned to the stage.

Xiong Guishan took two steps forward to release all the force, and swung his arms to the ground. A burst of true energy hit the stage, blowing out two clean marks.

The people in the audience were worried.

Xiong Jianmen had already lost a match, and in the second match, Xiong Guishan had a bad start and seemed unable to completely suppress Zhao Ritian!

This idiot, is he so powerful! ?

"Hey! Xiong Guishan, you better work harder! I called the head of the sect yesterday and approved 10 million, all 10 million bets on you to win! You better work harder!"

Xiong Guishan smiled and looked at Zhao Ritian.

"I finally understand why Yanzhaomen would accept you as a disciple."

Zhao Ritian laughed: "I tell you, Master originally looked down on me and thought I was stupid! Isn't it Senior Brother Chengwen?"

"Yes!" Lu Chengwen stood up with a wine glass: "Do you know why our Yanzhaomen would accept Zhao Ritian, a fool?"

Zhao Ritian was stunned: "Oh, it's not your mother..."

Lu Chengwen hurriedly said: "That's because Zhao Ritian is the most powerful representative of our generation!"

Zhao Ritian nodded: "You are really telling the truth."

Lu Chengwen said: "It's because of Zhao Ritian's unparalleled strength and talent that Yanzhaomen accepted this idiot."

Zhao Ritian was stunned: "I am confused when you talk like this."

Lu Chengwen looked around: "It's true that I am a waste of rich second generation, and my senior brother is just so-so. But our junior brother Zhao Ritian is definitely a gifted genius!"

The four major families understood.

All the ancient martial arts sects and families present also understood.

Although the Yanzhao Sect is inconspicuous, they have a killing weapon, a fool, a simple and easy-to-use guy, Zhao Ritian.

Long Aotian is a puppet boss, only responsible for standing up and filling the facade.

Lu Chengwen is the brains of the sect and is responsible for the planning and layout behind the scenes.

And Zhao Ritian was the ace and fighting machine that he pulled out at the last moment!

Got tricked.

The beauty cover is too damaging.

He actually deliberately hired such a fool to fool everyone. No wonder Lu Chengwen refused to close the market and allowed betting until before the game.

They knew Zhao Ritian's fighting ability from the beginning, and believed that he could defeat three!

Everyone was so angry that they could only cheer for Xiong Jianmen.

Xiong Guishan was also very angry: "Okay! Since it is your trump card, then I will break it with my own hands!"

Zhao Ritian became excited when he heard this: "You!? By you!? Okay, come on! I'm not sure that we can fight two ghosts and four gates together. I can't kill one ghost and four gates. I have a lot with that useless Long Aotian." What's the difference?"

Long Aotian sat in the audience, shaking his head and thinking silently:

Don't be as knowledgeable as a fool, don't be as knowledgeable as a fool, don't get along...

Everyone also understood that Long Aotian was really a waste.

A dignified senior brother of a sect, but even a fool treats him as a human being. Alas, what's the point of living?

It was Lu Chengwen who had the final say, and it was Zhao Ritian who showed his face. He didn't even give his junior brother face, so he might as well just eat shit.

Xiong Guishan roared angrily: "You little bastard, you're just a Tiansimen! Don't get too arrogant too early! Look at my magical skills, Ninja Turtles!"

Zhao Ritian was stunned: "You also know how to return to the world of benevolent people!?"