At this moment, on the stage of life and death.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, pressed the jade slip in front of his forehead, and focused on practicing the sword technique in his practice!

Xu Que kept standing there, throwing away the jade slips, and began to carry things to the table, boxes of wine were constantly moved out of the system storage space.

The countless onlookers in the audience were stunned and very stunned.

"What is this guy going to do?"

"Are he crazy? He didn't hurry up and practice, and he was still moving things?"

"Isn't it because I gave up before I played?"

"Puff, I'll admit defeat if I'm the one who has it. The boxing technique is against the sword technique. How can I fight this?"

"Too!"

"Hey, wait a moment, have you smelled anything?"

"liquor?"

"Hiss, where does such a pure aroma of wine come from?"

"Damn, look at it, it's that boy. All the things he just moved out were wine!"

"My God, he actually started drinking directly there?"

"Is that boxing really related to alcohol? You need to be drunk before you can fight?"

"No, this guy hasn't started practicing the magic tricks in the jade slip at all, why did he drink it first?"

Many people were surprised and exclaimed.

Qin Susu was also stunned: "What the hell is this guy doing?"

"Hey, good granddaughter, are you so nervous about him? Could it be that something happened to turn around?" The old man in white robe immediately lit up his eyes.

Qin Susufeng glared at her eyes: "Old man, do you want your beard?"

"I want it!" The old man in white robe was so scared that he immediately covered his beard and retreated in a hurry.

...

At this moment, Xu Que was already drinking on the stage of life and death, in front of everyone.

Since he began to cultivate immortality and temper his body with the body of the Pluto's Prison, even if he can't drink, his alcohol tolerance is amazing.

After two bottles of Ten Thousand Years of Monkey Wine were eaten, they didn't even get their brains at all. It was not until they poured two bottles of Ten Thousand Years of Moutai in big mouthfuls that they finally felt a little floating in their heads.

"Tsk tsk, come and feel it!"

Xu Que was immediately overjoyed. He could clearly feel that if he used the "Drunk Immortal Fist" in this state, the power would be much stronger than when he was not drinking just now. There was a vague force in his body, waiting for the explosion at all times.

At the same time, a window suddenly popped up on the system interface, showing a line of data: "Currently drunk: 2 layers."

"Hey, so how is it that it accumulates intoxication?" Xu Que was immediately happy, picked up a bottle of ten thousand-year-old Moutai again and poured it into his mouth.

"Gum grunt!"

"Gum grunt!"

One bottle!

Two bottles!

Three bottles...

Until several boxes of Thousand Years of Moutai were filled, Xu Que's face turned red, his feet couldn't stand firmly, and he was shaking in place, as if he would fall down at any time.

The drunkenness counted by the system has reached 11 levels!

"Hey, are these a few 1s? Why do you seem to see four 1s? No, right? I must be dazzled. I am only drunk on the first floor now. I have to drink 100 layers!" Xu Que pointed to the front and muttered with drunken face.

Then, he looked at the crowd below the life and death stage and shouted, "Wine, who has wine?"

Everyone stared at him, staring at him without any reaction.

This guy just filled himself like this in less than half an hour. I'm afraid the ending of this competition is not something I have to think about!

"Wine, I'm drunk now, hahaha, let's have another glass of wine, huh? Where is the wine? Why haven't I delivered it for so long!" Xu Que said the wine, his tongue almost couldn't straighten, and he was still shouting for wine!

"The wine is here!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and then threw a few bottles of wine at Xu Que's.

Xu Que held several large wine bottles in one hand, uncovered the lid, and poured them into his mouth without hesitation.

"Gum! Gum!"

"Ding, warning, is it detected that the host has drunk fake wine, will the automatic recovery function be activated?"

The system prompt sound suddenly rang.

However, Xu Que was so drunk that he didn't even remember Ergouzi. He didn't listen to the system's prompt sound at all. He continued to hold the wine bottle and kept pouring wine into his mouth!

"Gum grunt!"

Bang!

Until several bottles of fake wine were drunk, all the bottles in Xu Que's arms fell to the ground and the fragments scattered all over the floor.

"Uh...1234 Hey, how many zeros are there?" Xu Que burped and continued to count the drunkenness index prompted by the system interface in front of him, but found that there were many more zeros, and each number floated around, making it difficult to capture and count clearly.

"In fact, his intoxication is already as high as 100 floors!"

This is a terrifying data, and once it explodes, its power will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, Xu Que had tempered his body, otherwise he would not be able to withstand such intoxication at all, but now he actually lost even the last trace of reason in his head, and he was simply relying on active brain cells to get drunk.

"boom!"

At the same time, Ling Feng, who had been practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

Half an hour finally arrived.

"It's done! This sword technique is stronger than I thought. I will win this battle!" Ling Feng raised a smile on his lips, full of confidence.

But the next moment, he was stunned: "What's the smell? Such a big smell of wine?"

After saying that, Ling Feng's eyes instantly fell on Xu Que not far away, and the large pile of drunk wine bottles on the ground, and his brows frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, have you been drinking here for half an hour?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, who? Who is talking to me? Is there any wine?" Xu Que suddenly turned around and almost fell down when he heard the movement. However, he subconsciously took a mysterious step under his feet, supporting his body in a strange posture.

"Hmph, half an hour has come. Rules are rules. I have given you a chance to fight fairly. If you don't cherish them, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ling Feng was immediately overjoyed when he saw Xu Que's appearance.

He could see that Xu Que had already lost consciousness, and in this state, it was equivalent to a state of dying.

As long as Xu Que is killed and the immortal weapon is returned to him, there is no need to worry about the secret being exposed!

"Haha, God helps me, you are a bastard, you will die!"

Ling Feng immediately laughed and finally revealed his arrogant and domineering face. He held a magic weapon-level sword in his hand, swung it across the sky, turned into a purple light, and suddenly rushed towards Xu Que.

Everyone in the audience saw this scene and shook their heads.

"I really didn't expect this guy to lose like this!"

"Originally, even if he loses his strength, he will have a chance to escape, but he just wants to die and bring himself to this kind of virtue!"

The old man in white robe and Qin Susu also shook his head, looking helpless.

"Oh, it's my turn to save him and sell him personal favor!" said the old man in white robe, and was about to step out and shouted at Ling Feng.

He believed that with his identity, Ling Feng would definitely give him this face and let Xu Que go.

However, before the old man could speak, Xu Que, who was originally shaking on the ground, suddenly glared at the purple light ahead in surprise!

"Zixia? Zixia, is it you?" Xu Que suddenly exclaimed, then dragged his shaking body and took strange and mysterious steps. In the blink of an eye, it instantly penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of Ling Feng who was galloping forward.

"when!"

Accompanied by a crisp metal tremolo, the Zixuan Flowing Light Sword Technique that Ling Feng used was interrupted.

The whole audience was silent in an instant, and even Ling Feng himself was stunned.

No one saw what happened. Xu Que, who was not far away the previous second, appeared in front of Ling Feng at this moment, and even held Ling Feng's sword blade with his bare hands, unharmed!

"Where is Zixia? Damn, Zixia, where did you get my Zixia?" After Xu Que held the sword blade, the sword technique was interrupted, and the purple light disappeared instantly. He immediately became angry and glared at Ling Feng and shouted.

"I...I..." Ling Feng was still shocked and extremely shocked at this moment.

He still couldn't figure out how Xu Que caught his sword.

The Zixuan Flowing Light Sword Technique has been clearly used, but it was interrupted so hard. What happened?

"Axi, you bastard, hand over Zixia quickly!"

At this time, Xu Que waited for Ling Feng with anger, clenched his fists, and shouted directly into the door of his face.

"not good!"

Ling Feng's face immediately changed, he immediately abandoned the sharp sword in his hand, and retreated quickly in an instant.
To be continued...