"Brother Chu Jiang, look at the move. Before the referee's words fell, Chu Xingyu smiled, and the arm holding Chu Jiang's shoulder suddenly exerted force, stumbling, ready to knock Chu Jiang down.

"Shameless! Dealing with Chu Jiang's waste and still playing yin, this Chu Xingyu is really shameless. ”

"Hey, this waste is a shame and thrown to grandma's house, it's really blind to his fourfold cultivation of quenching the body, it's better to be expelled from the family directly. Seeing Chu Xingyu picking up Chu Jiang, everyone in the audience sighed.

At the moment when Chu Xingyu's arm used his strength to lock himself, Chu Jiang had already reacted, but he didn't make any move, allowing Chu Xingyu to knock himself to the ground, and at the moment of falling to the ground, Chu Jiang's body suddenly tensed, his body shook, and a skillful force shook Chu Xingyu's arm away, and with a flick of the situation, Chu Xingyu's whole body rolled under the ring like a leather ball.

"Bang" accompanied by a dull sound of landing, Chu Jiang slowly got up from the challenge platform, turned his head to look around, and his little face was full of doubts: "Where is Cousin Xingyu?"

"Damn!

"Chu Xingyu is such a waste, he actually threw himself out. ”

"Being smart is mistaken by being smart, if you really fight, it will definitely be easy to win Chu Jiang with the strength of his quenching quadruple late-stage, but what kind of tricks do you want to play, now it's okay, play yourself." Seeing Chu Jiang's blank look, everyone in the audience sighed one by one.

"Chu Jiang, you won, Chu Xingyu fell out of the ring by himself. The referee helplessly pointed to Chu Xingyu who rolled off the ring, he also thought that Chu Xingyu had not controlled his strength and fell down.

"Brother Xingyu, I agreed. Chu Jiang looked in the direction pointed by the referee, and after seeing the lump of meat under the ring, he arched his hand over there and said.

"Waste Jiang, you are a proud fart, even if Young Master Ben accidentally falls out of the ring, you won't be able to enter the second game, with your strength, some people want to challenge you, no, Young Master Ben has another chance to challenge, Chu Jiang, I want to challenge you!" Chu Xingyu got up from the ground and said scoldingly.

"Chu Jiang is mine, Chu Xingyu, you have already wasted an opportunity, this time it is my turn, according to the rules, you lost to Chu Jiang, you should change your personal challenge. Before Chu Xingyu's words fell, a roar came from the second ring.

The person who spoke was Chu Hongfeng, the son of the second elder Chu Mad, at the age of sixteen, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of the five-fold quenching body, which was not considered the bottom among the juniors of the Chu family, and it stands to reason that he should not lose in the first competition, but he was unlucky to draw Chu Yang, who was seven-fold in the quenching body, so he was killed in seconds, and in these six competitions, he was the second to lose in addition to Chu Xingyu.

"I said it early, you said it late, so the opportunity to challenge Chu Jiang is mine. Chu Xingyu said without concessions, he was at the bottom of the Chu family, so he was sure to defeat Chu Jiang, and he didn't want to give up this opportunity.

"Fart first, when you said it, I hadn't lost yet, how can I say it?" Chu Hongfeng said with a disdainful smile.

"That's it, we haven't played yet, in case we lose, I will also challenge Chu Jiang. ”

"It's just, we haven't tried it yet, what are you two anxious about. Many juniors who have not yet played in their teens and twenties also said.

"Quiet, quiet, noisy, what kind of system will it be? Isn't it a question of who to challenge? When the time comes, let you draw lots, whoever draws it, Chu Jiang will be counted. Seeing that the disciples were arguing, the fourth elder Chu Qingsong shouted and said.

Seeing the elder speak, all the disciples closed their mouths one after another, staring at Chu Jiang with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him.

Chu Jiang shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, among the juniors of the Chu family, most of the disciples' cultivation was between the four and five levels of the quenching body, and the sixth level of the quenching body was the best, while the seven levels of the quenching body were only Chu Yang, Chu Changhe and Chu Jiang who had just broken through, I really didn't know that so many people put those who were four or five times the quenching body did not challenge, so they had to stare at what they were doing.

Among the juniors of the Chu family, there are thirty-six juniors who are qualified to participate in the competition, twelve people in each game, and it will be half a morning after the three games.

Because all the failed children wanted to challenge Chu Jiang, Chu Qingsong specially arranged a lottery for them, and I don't know if he cheated or Chu Xingyu was 'lucky', in short, his son Chu Xingyu stood out from the eighteen people and drew Chu Jiang again.

In the murderous eyes of a group of losers, Chu Xingyu rolled into the ring with great trepidation.

"Haha, Chu Jiang, you didn't expect it, right? Since God has given me a second chance, then I must defeat you this time. Chu Xingyu laughed wildly.

"Chu Xingyu, don't be arrogant, I'm very powerful, if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you twice. Chu Jiang took two steps back, his voice trembled, and he pretended to be a little nervous.

"Last time I was careless, this time I want to use my strength to defeat you head-on, referee, let's start. Chu Xingyu shouted loudly.

"Let's get started, and it's a quick fix. The referee shook his head imperceptibly, and said softly, with his eightfold cultivation of quenching body, he really couldn't be interested in the competition between the two quenching fourfold little guys.

"Chu Jiang, look at the moves, Rolling Stone Fist!" Chu Xingyu let out a low sigh, his hands danced, and he was pushing and grinding.

The second grade martial arts learn Rolling Stone Fist!

Not to mention, although this Chu Xingyu is a little fat, this martial arts is very good, the wide robe accompanies his dancing and hunting, his feet move like a duck, and the whole person rolls towards the Chu River like a huge mountain rock.

"This Rolling Stone Fist is simply tailor-made for him. Chu Jiang secretly said in his heart and hurriedly retreated.

Chu Xingyu couldn't strike a blow, his feet swung around, and he continued to press towards Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang's steps were in a hurry and he continued to retreat, and with Chu Jiang's retreat, Chu Xingyu became more and more courageous, and the whole person spun in the ring like a large spinning top, tiger and tiger.

"Chu Xingyu's Rolling Stone Fist is becoming more and more proficient, and it is estimated that it is not far from Dacheng, looking at this posture, even a martial artist with a quenched body of five must temporarily avoid the edge. ”

"Well, Rolling Stone Fist, as its name suggests, is like a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain, the more it rolls, the more powerful it is, if you want to break this martial art, you must interrupt it when he punches for the first time, otherwise, as time goes by, the power will become more and more powerful, at this time, the momentum of the Rolling Stone has been achieved, and Chu Jiang will definitely be defeated!"

At the same time, there were also sounds of fighting in the other rings, and those who lost the first battle each picked an opponent who they thought they could win.