There is no doubt that the head of the family is the most powerful in the Martial Mansion at the moment, but the Great Elder is not far behind.

Both of them are bigwigs of the Martial Mansion.

Several elders hurriedly narrowed their presence, for fear of being drawn into the battle between the head of the family and the great elder.

Like the head of the family, these elders also felt that Wu Wenxuan was the secret weapon prepared by the Great Elder.

It is impossible for Wu Wenxuan to break through silently and by himself.

Wu Jinglun consumed so many resources, and finally swallowed a spirit fruit that cost a lot of money to buy, before stepping into the blood refining realm in one fell swoop.

Can Wu Wenxuan do it on his own?

Not everyone is like Wu Xinghai, who has awakened the martial spirit.

Around the martial arts platform, many martial arts disciples were also dumbfounded.

There are acquaintances with Wu Wenxuan, with a puzzled face, wasn't Wu Wenxuan in the early stage of refining the dirty realm a few months ago?

is obviously talented, why has it become a dirty realm now?

Could it be that Wu Wenxuan was all pretended before?

This person who knew Wu Wenxuan was about to step forward to ask Wu Wenxuan, but was turned back by Wu Wenxuan's indifferent expression.

"Something is wrong, this kid is wrong!" This person was covered in hair, although Wu Wenxuan was a little silent and introverted in the past, but it was by no means the cold and terrifying appearance he has now, as if he was suppressing something terrifying beast, which could erupt at any time and tear apart everything in front of him.

Wu Wenxuan walked down with a cold expression, such a dark horse that suddenly rose made everyone a little overwhelmed, and everyone avoided Wu Wenxuan's pass.

Some disciples who knew a lot of inside stories looked at Wu Jinglun and Wu Wenxuan, and there were big question marks floating on their heads.

Isn't it for Wu Jinglun to build momentum today?

Why did the second Blood Refining Realm suddenly pop up?

The limelight has been completely stolen.

Someone realized that something was wrong and did not dare to take a breather.

Wu Wenxuan suddenly turned his head and saw Wu Xinghe, and met Wu Xinghe's gaze.

Others are afraid, it doesn't mean that Wu Xinghe is afraid.

These teenagers living in the ivory tower, how can they have Wu Xinghe have experienced a lot, they will be frightened by the momentum on Wu Wenxuan's body, but Wu Xinghe will not.

"This guy...... There is a problem. Wu Xinghe felt that the other party had a problem, but he didn't know what the problem was, it was purely intuitive.

"Well, it has nothing to do with me. Wu Xinghe shook his head and no longer paid attention to Wu Wenxuan.

Wu Wenxuan continued to walk out, sat on the ground, and ignored no one.

Not far away, Wu Jinglun's expression was not very good-looking, and he actually ...... In addition to him, there is also a second Blood Refining Realm!

"I have my father's teaching, and my practice is also the top martial arts and martial arts in the Martial Mansion, I won't lose!" Wu Jinglun shouted in his heart.

"No, the limelight can't be taken away by this person, and it's time for me to play. ”

Originally, Wu Jinglun planned to finalize the finale and play last to become the eighth qualifier.

Right now, Wu Jinglun can't wait.

Jumping into the air, Wu Jinglun landed on the competition platform, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "Wu Jinglun, please give me advice!"

Wu Jinglun's appearance made many Wufu disciples gasp.

Wu Wenxuan, everyone doesn't know that it is already a blood refining realm, and everyone still knows that Wu Jinglun is a blood refining realm.

Except for Wu Wenxuan, many of the martial arts disciples present no longer have a blood refining realm, who will compete with Wu Jinglun for a promotion place?

Especially those who are in the late stage and peak of refining have already put their hopes on the last place, so they will not fight Wu Jinglun.

Otherwise, if they are injured, they will not be able to participate in the eighth place.

"Hmm, no one?" Wu Jinglun glanced at the people around him arrogantly, and then said disdainfully: "A group of cowards." ”

These words angered some people, Wu Jinglun's status is not low, but some people are only slightly worse than Wu Jinglun.

Most of them are related to the elders.

These people can't be said to have big conflicts with Wu Jinglun on weekdays, but they still have some problems that don't like each other.

At that moment, there was a person who boarded the competition platform to prove that he was not afraid of Wu Jinglun.

The result can be imagined, and he was beaten down by Wu Jinglun in one move.

In order to show his strength and suppress Wu Wenxuan's arrogance, Wu Jinglun didn't keep much of his hands at all.

The young man who was beaten down vomited blood and couldn't get up, so frightened that several people around him hurriedly helped the young man out of the martial arts training ground and hurriedly went to treatment.

"Master, Jinglun's shot is too heavy. On the high platform, the six elders, who had not spoken much before, had a bad face and a somewhat heavy tone.

Obviously, the one who was injured by Wu Jinglun should be the grandson of the six elders.

The head of the family was also in a bad mood, and he had no scruples when he spoke: "Who can you blame if your strength is not as good as others?" Is it possible that I want my son to play a fake game, so that dozens or hundreds of tricks can't be made?"

The sixth elder was so angry that his face turned pale, if it weren't for the few elders beside him, he was afraid that he would have to brush his sleeves away.

On the stage of the competition, Wu Jinglun asked again: "Who will come next?" but no one came to the stage.

Everyone knows that Wu Jinglun is in a bad mood now, and he is only used as a punching bag by Wu Jinglun when he goes up.

No one wants to be beaten, if it's just a scramble, it's just a loss, and the injury is generally not too serious.

But now Wu Jinglun is very heavy, and he has long passed the level of competition.

Wu Jinglun suddenly said: "Wu Jingcai, you come to accompany my brother to fight." ”

Wu Jingcai in the crowd looked flustered, he was Wu Jinglun's cousin.

"I admit defeat!" Wu Jingcai didn't go up, this kind of occasion just gave the other party a chance to teach himself a lesson, and his father couldn't blame his brother-in-law, in the end he was only beaten once in vain.

On the high platform, the head of the family's cheeks twitched~ twitched, and the six elders sneered on the side: "The head of the family should also handle the relationship between his sons well, the relationship between the family and the concubine is so poor, so I am not afraid that what happened to Wu Xinghai's father in the future will also happen to the family master, your concubine?"

"Speaking of which, Jinglun's temperament is really like the head of the family. ”

"But ......"

The sixth elder smiled, Wu Jinglun is a famous teacher, after all, the head of the family does have a lot of favored concubines, and the eldest concubine Wu Jingze is ranked behind these concubines.

If it weren't for Wu Jinglun's good talent, he wouldn't be sure what the future would be.

And what about the head of the house?

The old family owner has never cared for Wu Xinghe's father, and even so, the family owner can be so stingy that he can swallow the inheritance that should have belonged to Wu Xinghe's father.

This heart eye is much smaller than Wu Jinglun.

"Six Elders, shut up!" the head of the family roared angrily.

"Hmph!" the six elders said no more.

The second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, and the fifth elder looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

When the old master was there, He Zeng's relationship with the elders was so tense.

On the martial arts platform, Wu Jingcai admitted defeat, Wu Jinglun couldn't drag the other party to get old, his mood was even worse, and anyone could see the unhappiness on his face.

Wu Jinglun's eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw Wu Xinghe in the crowd, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Xinghe: "You shouldn't admit defeat directly, right?"

"Weren't you very rigid the other day?"

"In that case, let's fight with Ben Shao!"

Brush......

Many eyes looked in the direction of Wu Jinglun's outstretched hand, and after finding that it was Wu Xinghe, their faces were very exciting.

They can understand that Wu Jinglun is in a bad mood, but understanding is understanding, what are you doing bullying a twelve-year-old child?

Even if he had malicious intentions towards Wu Xinghe before, he felt that Wu Jinglun's move was too much.

Twelve-year-old kid, do you have the middle and middle stages of bone refining?

On the high platform, the six elders laughed at the head of the family again: "Your son, shouldn't you just bully children?" ”

"I used to bully my husband's fourteen-year-old grandson, then I bullied my brother-in-law, and now I bullied my twelve-year-old cousin. ”

The head of the house stiffened his face and wanted to scold back, but he didn't know what to scold.

At the stage of the competition, Wu Xinghe raised his head, looked at Wu Jinglun on the stage for a second, and then smiled: "Cousin~ brother invited, how can cousin refuse." ”

"However, don't regret it. ”