"Stinky boy, you have no respect, you are ruthless to your fellow disciples and have no remorse, come up and die!" Xiang Wen raised his black clothes lightly, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Lu Tian.

"Your uncle!" Lu Tian replied loudly, raising a chubby middle finger.

Xiang Wen didn't care about it, as soon as he came up, he was arrogant, and his lofty posture made Lu Tian irritable, and now he called him into the ring like a slave, and Lu Tian couldn't help it anymore.

Suddenly, the whole ring seemed to be quiet, everyone grew their mouths, looked at Lu Tian with a cold face and Xiang Wen, who was trembling slightly, and couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Who is this? so bold, dare to give the middle finger to that killing god, don't you want to live?"

"It seems that it should be a new disciple this year, too immature and too impulsive, and he is actually clever in the big competition of the sect. ”

"Hmph, this year, a large number of newcomers are recruited, the good and the bad are mixed, and it is understandable to have such a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

The discussion was as noisy as the waves, and all kinds of discussions came into Lu Tian's ears, but he was unmoved, and even wanted to laugh a little.

After all, he is a bear child who is angry with everyone and gods, how can he care about what others think.

"Damn boy, are you just going to take advantage of your tongue? I sent out a challenge to the sect, and you have to come up. ”

"You have the ability, come here!"

"Come up and die!"

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

In the ring, Xiang Wen was trembling by Lu Tian, he had never seen such a scoundrel in his life for so many years, he was like a gangster in the world, which was maddening.

The next moment, Xiang Wen stepped in cold blood, ready to get out of the ring and teach the little fat man called Tianba a good lesson.

However, Elder Xiong stopped him with a black face.

Today is the day of the Great Competition of Ling Tianzong, and those who enter the ring cannot easily step down unless they are defeated or admit defeat or no one responds.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Xiong was as big as a fight, and said to Lu Tian: "You may not understand the rules of the sect competition for the first time this year, if someone challenges them, they will go to the ring to meet the enemy, what kind of system do you scold in the air?"

Lu Tian nodded, then blinked innocent little eyes and asked, "Then can I refuse?"

Elder Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little embarrassed: "Theoretically, it is possible, but it is ......"

"Then I refuse!" Lu Tian interrupted Elder Xiong, and his refusal was quite crisp, without dragging his feet in the slightest.

Everyone was stunned again, and Elder Xiong was also quite helpless, but he couldn't tell a lie.

Moreover, after so many years of Ling Tianzong's big competition, no disciple would refuse to challenge, even if his strength was not good, he would rise to the challenge, it had become an unspoken rule for many years, but he didn't expect this little fat man to refuse in one bite.

Xiang Wen felt that he was so angry that his lungs, liver, and heart hurt, why did the little fat man under the ring owe it so much.

And on the sacred viewing platform in the distance, many people chuckled, thinking that this little fat man who didn't play cards according to common sense was a bit cute.

"This little fat man is really badly beaten, this kind of cheap behavior is really like an acquaintance. "Her big ruby eyes sparkled like a ruby, and she thought the little fat man was very interesting, and that familiarity felt like that of an acquaintance.

"Whew!"

A strange gray wolf howled softly, and its nose moved inaudibly.

"Little wolf, do you think this little fat man behaves like a bear child?"

"It's like the old man. ”

Ji Wushu smiled, and then looked at the majestic body of the gray wolf, expressing doubts about the "little wolf" in the mouth of Qi Xian'er.

However, doubts arose in his heart, did bear children appear in a bunch in this era? Starting from the hidden Lu Tian, then to the ridiculously strong black boy in Dafeng Town, and finally this cheap little fat man.

Could it be that the glorious age of the stars of the ancients will come again?

On the side, Ji Ruyi was slightly anxious.

One is her childhood friend, and the other is her savior, which is very embarrassing and worrying.

At the same time, Lu Tian sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with calm eyes and did not panic at all.

And Xiang Wen in the ring was very angry. And because he was too strong, no one dared to step forward for a while, causing him to stand alone in the ring for a long time, like a fool.

"Bad luck!"

In the end, Xiang Wen left in a huff, and was politely asked to leave by Elder Xiong.

According to the rules, if no one is challenged, you must leave, so as not to interfere with the competition.

Lu Tian's behavior was just a small episode, and many battles ensued.

Ling Tianzong is worthy of being an ancient holy land, his disciples are all very talented, Lu Tian has already seen four or five young people with six spiritual springs, all of them have strong spiritual power, strong blood and qi, and very strong strength.

Half a day has passed, and the competition between thousands of disciples has ended, and only a few people and those core disciples are left, who are either extremely strong in cultivation, or they just want to make a splash here and show their talents.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

At this moment, a familiar roughness sounded in the crowd.

"Manyu?" Lu Tian was stunned, he didn't expect that wild and untrained young man to also come here, maybe because there were too many successful disciples this year, and he hadn't been discovered before.

"Oh, this year's newcomers are very strange, they dare to challenge me, are you tired of being crooked?" said a handsome man wearing a headband.

He is a disciple of Ling Jianfeng, called Wu Heng, he has been in the mountain gate for more than three years, and his strength is very strong, and he has the qualifications to compete for the disciple of the lineage.

"Don't talk nonsense, come up and fight!" "Manyu's hair is flying, he is uninhibited, and his whole person looks like a Vajra Lux, and his strength has made great progress compared to before.

"It's okay, I'll take you first!" Wu Heng jumped into the ring, a brilliant sword appeared in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was like a beautiful sword flower.

"Senior Brother Wu Heng is on the field!"

"Haha, that guy who looks like a savage is really unlucky, he actually chose Senior Brother Wu Heng as his opponent, it's so pitiful. ”

Ling Jianfeng's people were talking about it, their faces were full of smiles, and they had absolute confidence in Wu Heng's strength.

In the ring.

Wu Heng smiled, the long sword in his hand danced like a pear blossom stabbed forward, and said in his mouth: "Newcomer, I will teach you the first lesson today, remember to respect senior brother." ”

"Buzz!"

The air trembled, the sword was like a dragon, Wu Heng's sword seemed to be stabbed from the edge of the sky, with endless cold and sharp breath, there were at least seven spiritual springs trembling in the body, extremely strong, and the sword intent was unparalleled.

"Bells and whistles!"

Manyu was disdainful, squinting at Wu Heng, not moved at all, so strong that his body was calm, as if he was scared stupid by this blow.

"Ding!"

However, only a crisp sound was heard, and Wu Heng's indomitable sword intent was cut off, and the whole person suddenly stopped an inch in front of Manyu as if he had been struck by lightning, revealing a shocked look.

The next moment, endless brilliant golden light rose into the sky, the thick hair of the barbarian sky flew, and there seemed to be mysterious lines flashing on the uninhibited face.

Immediately afterwards, a fist the size of a sandbag broke through the sword, shattered the long sword, and smashed on Wu Heng's body with a 'boom'.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared on the edge of the ring, and the brilliant runes flickered one after another, stopping the terrifying fist wind and fluctuations.

"Poof!"

Wu Heng was incredible, his pupils were bloodshot, his face was full of disbelief, and he looked at the broken sword in his hand in a daze, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Manyu snorted coldly, turned around and left, his broad back seemed to be a fierce beast out of the cage, which was terrifying.

Elder Xiong appeared with a "swish" and sent Wu Heng for treatment.

Offstage, all Ling Jianfeng's disciples were silent and at a loss. Wu Heng was actually defeated, and he was defeated so miserably that he didn't even catch the opponent's punch.

"Senior brother, it's just a fight with the same family, why be so fierce and deadly!"

A handsome young man stepped forward, with a long sword on his back like a wind dance, his eyes were clear, his lips were thin, and his skin was fair.

"Every competition is a battle, if you don't accept it, come and fight!" Manyu said coldly, glancing at Jian Ruming.

Ling Jianfeng's group of disciples hated it so much, Wu Heng's injuries were very serious, and they hurt the foundation, if they couldn't be properly regulated, they would leave hidden dangers for future cultivation.

"Okay, then I'll ......" Jian Ruming nodded, and was about to answer Manyu when he was suddenly interrupted by a crisp voice in the distance.

"I'll challenge!" Lu Tian grinned and hurriedly shouted, his round face full of simple temperament.

Manyu is the person on Isofa's side, and Isofa is his enemy, so Manyu is also his enemy, so let's collect some interest first.

"Bastard!" Xiang Wen almost vomited blood, that little fat man was too cheap, he refused him but took the initiative to challenge others, and really wanted to cut him in half with a sword.

"Write a little fat man to speak first, and he will challenge, such as Ming retreats first. Ling Xue'er moved lightly and came here to say.

"Okay, just listen to Miss Ling!" Jian Ruming nodded, glanced at Lu Tian and turned to walk away.

At this time, Lu Tian had already stepped into the ring, and his whole person was refreshed and radiant, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Boy, it's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise you will be bedridden for a year if I make a move!" Manyu looked at the chubby little guy in front of him and said with a cold face.

"Stupid big man, it's useless to talk too much, come over and fight!" Lu Tianyuan smiled and mocked before the battle.

"Silly big guy?"

"Damn, it's pretty apt. ”

"This little fat man's mouth is really sharp, and his nickname really fits the characteristics of the character. ”

The teenagers in the audience all snickered, and they felt more and more that the little fat man was happy and interesting.

Elder Xiong raised his forehead, and such a fresh and refined mockery was so strange that the little white fat man could say it.

And Manyu was stunned.

The next moment the dusty memory was revealed, and half a year ago, a black boy humiliated him and defeated him with one punch.

Suddenly, he was furious, his chest rose and fell violently, and six spiritual spring phantoms appeared behind him to surround him, like six active volcanoes about to erupt, shaking the air.

"Stinky boy, ......" Manyu shouted, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

Because Lu Tian had turned into a beam of light, with boundless purple light and spiritual power on his fist, it was like a young fat god killing, and the terrifying fluctuations made the rune prohibition on the side of the ring flicker and light up quickly, as if he was crazy.

"Great Sun Rulai Divine Fist!" Lu Tian shouted, like a round of small sun, and slammed his fist on Manyu's face, making a tooth-aching bone cracking sound.

The next moment, Manyu spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his sturdy and broad body flew out horizontally, slamming into the rune prohibition on the side of the ring, with a roar.

"I'm unwilling, this stinky boy sneak attack, what a big day like a divine fist, it is clearly rune power. Manyu struggled for a moment with red eyes, and then simply fainted.

Another punch, and the winner is decided.

Lu Tian looked up at the sky with his little hands behind his back, and said in a low voice: "Invincible, lonely!"