The happy win was beyond many expectations.

The ancient Rakshasa clan has been exiled for too long, and few people have come into contact with the human race before, and in their impression, the creatures of the lower plane are inferior to their own, which is also the innate superiority of the creatures of the middle and even upper planes.

Luo Qi's defeat completely pulled them down from their self-styled altar and re-recognized the strength of the human race.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled happily, Gao Rongen couldn't hide his smug look, Luo Xiaoyue sighed and turned her head to look at her father, seeing that the other party was staring at Gao Rongen's back and blowing his beard and glaring, he couldn't help but feel funny.

This old man and young are the closest people to him, when will his father be able to fully accept him?

Maybe...... Is the appearance of joy a turning point?

A group of old people of the Rakshasa clan showed unwillingness, Luo Qi was defeated, some were indifferent, and some were angry, as if they had touched their interests.

Luo Zhenkun stood aside and kept silent, happy that he needed to be recognized by the whole clan, and this recognition must come from the heart, the older generation can say nothing under Luo Zhenyu's suppression, and as for the younger generation, he must be happy to completely subdue them.

This is a heart-to-heart attack, no matter how much there are differences within the Rakshasa clan, once they choose to be unanimous with the outside world, they must be of the same mind.

But apparently some people will not let Happy pass the test so easily, and several young people of the younger generation suddenly walked out of the group, looked at the old people in unison, Happy eyes narrowed, and their faces suddenly turned cold.

From a long distance, I could feel the hostility of a few teenagers, and this hostility was emanating with the acquiescence of several old people on the other side.

"Senior, I won the first game, how will I fight next? Will it be one-on-one, or will we play together?"

Xing Xing seemed to be asking Luo Zhenkun what he said, but as soon as these words came out, a trace of smugness flashed on the faces of several old people.

This kid's arrogance is beyond words, but it's okay to be crazy, since he said that they can go together, let him remember it for a long time.

"Since I'm glad I said that we can go together, you are young, let's go and get the lesson together. ”

Luo Santong looked at Luo Zhenkun and said, the other party presided over this trial, and the decision was up to him.

Seeing Luo Zhenyu's dislike, but the other party didn't make a sound, and he couldn't stop it directly, Luo Zhenkun glanced at it happily, and happily gave the other party a positive look at the right time, Luo Zhenkun made up his mind and said loudly.

"In the second competition, the four juniors of the Rakshasa clan challenged to be happy, if they were happy to win again, they would be deemed to have passed this test, everyone, do you have any objections?"

Luo Zhenkun looked at the past again with a little more warning in his eyes, Luo Zhenyu has rarely been the leader of the identity of the leader over the years, but it does not mean that he has no temper, the trial is decided by everyone together, and it means more to find a step for Luo Zhenyu, which can not only give an explanation to the clansmen, but also meet the requirements of happiness.

This step is given, everyone is happy, if anyone wants to make a stumbling block from it, it is a naked provocation, the ancient Rakshasa clan is a god race, and the birth of the descendants of the god race is much more difficult than the human race, but this is not a reason for Luo Zhenyu to endure again and again, the big purge within the clan, Luo Zhenyu has not done it, I hope you have not forgotten his ruthlessness at the beginning.

The old people sitting there are not fools, Luo Zhenkun has more or less understood the meaning in his eyes, and Luo Santong, who was carried away by anger, was a little remorseful, but the words have already come out, and several juniors have already walked to the field, and it is too embarrassing to shout back at this time.

Anyway, I have always been at odds with Luo Zhenyu, one more is one more, and this account can't be counted anyway.

Luo Santong kept comforting himself, but he always felt that there were two cold eyes coming from Luo Zhenyu's direction, which made him a little restless.

Luo Zhen is at the forefront of the four young juniors, and he is also the most thorny one in this generation of Rakshasas.

His natural sense of superiority makes him look high with his chin up in the face of everyone, and when he usually brags with his friends, he doesn't even pay attention to Luo Zhenyu.

The human race in front of him is not short, and he still has a delicate taste when he thinks about it, but the momentum of the opponent's body is really a little different from the appearance, this is a player who has seen blood.

Luo Zhen was a little weak-hearted, but his inflated vanity forced him to speak.

"I'm happy, right? My name is Luo Zhen, I should be younger than you, Cousin Luo Qi lost, let's learn your cultivation together, no opinion, right?"

Behind Luo Zhen are three young people of about the same age, in the eyes of Xing, the other party's sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy boy has not taken off much childishness on his face, and he deliberately learns to speak in the tone of an adult, which is very funny.

But in the next second, Xing Xing's expression suddenly changed, his feet moved, and his figure had appeared several meters away.

A milky white sword light flashed, Luo Zhen's feet were not solid enough, his body shook slightly, and his face was disappointed.

For Luo Zhen's sudden move, the three friends behind him were not surprised, and they all hugged their arms and looked at Happy with a playful expression, tilting their heads, looking very unbeaten.

Happy took a deep breath and secretly told himself that a group of hairy boys can't be angry!

However, sword after sword, happy to dodge continuously, the sword light in Luo Zhen's hand kept coming.

The condensation of sword qi is still very loose, the sword light is not condensed enough, and the skill of transportation capacity is still unfamiliar, but the killing intent is enough......

The momentum on Luo Zhen's body is very sufficient, as if the happy in front of him is an enemy with a great grudge, under the continuous attack, the happy is about to retreat to the edge of the field, two inches behind his feet, is the boundary drawn by the power of the law, happy can not retreat, his eyelids sank, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Luo Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted quickly, and several teenagers behind him quickly followed without waiting for Luo Zhen to greet him, and they all stood in a position to protect Luo Zhen in the center.

"Hmm, Soul Devouring Formation, these boys, when did you study this?" an old man beside Luo Santong turned his head and asked.

Luo Santong was extremely proud, Luo Zhen was his own grandson, and several other teenagers were his playmates, the soul devouring was originally a very lethal formation of the Rakshasa clan, but from the beginning of exile, this formation lost the meaning of existence, he once bumped into Luo Zhen secretly practicing, and he did not break it, and he also gave a lot of experience and advice openly and secretly.

"It's just kids, keep watching. Luo Santong tried his best to suppress his pride, but the words he said had a smell of smuggling, and the old man next to him didn't speak anymore and just nodded, but the disgust in his heart suddenly surged.

"Dog, the other party is Luo Zhenyu's grandson, you let your grandson use the Rakshasa Clan's enemy formation to beat him, you are either crazy or mentally ill!" The old man smiled with a smile on his face, and secretly scolded himself.

In the face of Luo Zhen alone, he was happy not to use the spiritual power shock point, and he believed that he could easily take it, the age gap was there, even if the other party started practicing from the mother's womb, just looking at the degree of use of the other party's energy, it would not be able to meet the requirements of a qualified combat power at all, such a child would not have the qualifications to fight alone, and now they stood up, representing that the ancient Rakshasa clan had reached the point of not being able to catch up.

Luo Zhenyu is very strong, even if he has never seen him make a move, he knows that he is very strong, as for how strong he is, he dare not say how strong he is, but at least he ...... It shouldn't be worse than Boss Gu, right?

Dad said that the level of Boss Gu is not comparable to that of Terran cultivators, so Grandpa, as the leader, must also be a hegemon-level existence!

My mother is also very strong, so can my uncle, Luo Zhenkun and other old people, although they look extremely old, but the energy fluctuations on their bodies cannot be faked......

But look further down...... Happy shook his head secretly, in addition to Luo Qi, there must be a few good ones, but to say how top-notch, it is definitely impossible.

Happy secretly estimated the true combat power of the ancient Rakshasa clan, and suddenly found that he had been overestimating the energy of this clan before, but why did my father always drag the ancient Rakshasa clan into the water? Is it because it is my mother's own clan?

Happy movement speed is not the same level as these little kids, although the four of them have studied the Soul Devouring Array, but the sword light that they continue to swing can't even touch the happy side, and the lack of experience in the formation makes the four of them scratch their heads a little.

When I just watched him fight with Cousin Luo Qi, it was quite intense, why did all of a sudden, it became hide and seek?