Chapter 239: Feng Xingtong's Approach

In the early morning, the sun rises.

On the mountain behind Longhu Mountain.

A ray of orange-red sunlight rises from the eastern sky and shines on this famous Taoist mountain, immediately causing a haze of mist and thousands of rays of light.

Four weathered martial arts arenas stand on the top of the mountain, waiting for the contestants to enter.

At this moment, many strangers have already arrived on this mountain. In addition to the applicants, there are also more spectators who are ready to enjoy this grand event.

The crowd was bustling and it was so lively to gather together.

"My dear Brother Ditong, have you drawn your number? Which venue is it for?"

Zhang Chulan drew his own number from the Taoist priest who announced the lottery numbers in front of him and looked at it.

B - Ink snake.

Then he quickly squeezed in front of Wu Tong and asked with a playful smile.

Wu Tong looked at the number in his hand and said casually.

"It's drawn, the first-class flower deer from the first-class arena."

"Fortunately, fortunately, you are not with me."

After hearing Wu Tong's words, Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, you seem to be happy a little too early. Why don't you ask other people? What if there is someone in the same field as you? Are you so confident that you can beat them?"

Wu Tong smiled and reminded.

"How can it be possible? I don't have such confidence. Isn't this urgent? I'm going to go and ask."

Zhang Chulan immediately shook his head and denied it.

He knows very well that even if these guys are here to help him, even if they win in the end, they will definitely suffer a lot.

What's more, the participants this time were not only members of the group, but also a group of fun people.

People like Xing, A Huan, and Minister in White may not necessarily follow the plan.

Later, Zhang Chulan, who learned about Wu Tong's event arrangements, immediately said goodbye to Wu Tong.

Then he ran towards what the aliens present called the most authentic COSER group and started asking.

Wu Tong looked at Zhang Chulan's leaving figure, chuckled and shook his head, saying nothing.

Arena A.

It looks like it will be available soon.

Wu Tong's eyes slowly moved to the first one on the left among the four martial arts venues in front, his eyes full of expectation.

I wonder if among the opponents I will meet soon, there will be contestants from other worlds brought by the group members?

The four stadiums, from left to right, are: A, B, C and D.

Wu Tong's number, Jiahua Deer, means that Wu Tong will compete in the first arena.

But this is just the first round of elimination, a four-person melee to screen out the less powerful aliens.

In this way, the strangers who are good enough and more powerful will be selected to enter the second round.

Starting from the second round, the competition format became a one-on-one format.

At that time, the real battle begins.

Therefore, although Wu Tong had some expectations for the first round, he did not have high expectations.

After all, although the game is played in groups of four, it is not that easy to pick out two of the fifteen people in the same arena among hundreds of people.

Just as Wu Tong was thinking, a rather delicate but hearty voice came.

"Are you the Wu Tong in the legend?" Wu Tong raised his eyes and looked around.

Um?

No one?

Then this sound is...

Before Wu Tong could finish his doubts, the voice rang again.

"Look below. Although I am indeed a bit short, your movements are too shocking."

After hearing this, Wu Tong looked down and saw a white-haired boy in sportswear looking at Wu Tong's movements somewhat depressedly, as if he was hurt by Wu Tong's actions just now.

Wu Tong didn't reply, and looked at the boy carefully.

He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, sportswear, has a mature personality, and has white hair.

Hmm...it seems like I have some guesses.

"Well, I am indeed Wu Tong, but you are..."

Wu Tong first answered the boy's question, and then asked with some uncertainty.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Feng Xingtong. I am one of the ten men and the son of Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui. Brother Tong, just call me Xingtong."

After hearing Wu Tong's words, Feng Xingtong immediately raised his head and showed a silly-looking smile.

Sure enough, it was Feng Xingtong.

In the original work, the poor little boy who was sent by the king to arrest his elders was quite angry when he saw it.

It seems that it is for this reason that I don't like the king.

While Wu Tong was thinking about it, he asked in surprise:

"Oh, Xingtong, what do you mean by the legend you mentioned? Am I already a legend now?"

Wu Tong touched his face quite narcissistically. He really couldn't imagine how he suddenly became a legendary figure.

Although he is indeed handsome, it seems like this is his second time in this world, right?

Wu Tong looked directly at the white-haired boy in front of him, ready to listen to his explanation.

"Brother Tong, don't you know? When you and Zhang Chulan came to Longhu Mountain more than a month ago, didn't you encounter many people chasing you? I heard that there were more than thirty rounds of sieges."

“I learned from some people that you seem to have solved all those people with all genders.

You are really amazing. I heard that you, Brother Tong, solved these more than 30 blockades by yourself. "

"Afterwards, although you never came down the mountain after you went up Longhu Mountain, your experience has been circulating in the alien world."

"Your deeds have attracted many people's pursuit."

Speaking of this, Feng Xingtong slowed down, and then as if he remembered something, he smiled and said:

"By the way, Brother Tong, you have a nickname now, which is widely circulated in the alien world. I wonder if you have heard of it? "

Hearing this, Wu Tong realized that a month ago, he had also come to the world of One Person Under Heaven.

At that time, he was not as powerful as he is now, so he was almost injured many times during the siege of the Quanxing Organization more than 30 times.

'Haha, I almost forgot, Quanxing?'

Thinking of this, Wu Tong sneered in his heart, and the murderous intent gradually rose in his heart towards Quanxing who came to Luotian Dajiao this time.

Originally, Wu Tong had not planned to attack Quanxing as one of his goals, but now it seems that it is better to wipe out the evil organization like Quanxing.

After all, this is for the stability of the alien world.

Wu·Revenge will never be delayed overnight·Mind is smaller than the eye of a needle·Tong, thought so in his heart.

However, after hearing the nickname Feng Xingtong said, Wu Tong quickly refocused his attention on him.