Chapter 400 was treated as a soft persimmon

Simon walked coldly to a stop near the front of the test bench. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the two stunning beauties beside him were holding her arm, and the other was leaning on his chest ambiguously, looking extremely intimate.

Even so, the women around him kept exclaiming, "So handsome, so cool!" ”

"My Ximen is cold, I haven't seen him for two years, and I'm still so charming!"

"I'm going crazy! It's really handsome! ”

……

Listening to those screaming women, Yang Qian frowned.

Simon is cold?

I got goosebumps all over my body.

After Ximen Leng appeared, Geng Feng, another popular figure, also slowly marched into the test field. It's just that Geng Feng's appearance is not like Ximen Leng, which caused an uproar.

Compared with Ximen Leng, Geng Feng's appearance was much colder.

Although many people noticed Geng Feng, they just glanced at it and looked away. Especially the women present, all their attention was on Ximen Leng, and they didn't have time to look at Geng Feng.

Moreover, when Geng Feng appeared, it was not like when Ximen Leng appeared, and people automatically gave way to a passage.

It was Geng Feng's cronies who pushed the crowd away in front, "Get out of the way, our boss Geng wants to go over." ”

However, those people did not buy it, but ridiculed: "What is squeezing? I don't know how to get around it? ”

"You ......" Geng Feng's cronies were about to hit someone, and his fist was raised, but Geng Feng grabbed him.

"Forget it." Geng Fengdao.

"But ......" the cronies were not reconciled.

"Nothing." Geng Feng said that, he didn't pay attention to the cronie anymore, just stood in place, staring at Na Ximen Leng coldly.

When Simon Leng was away, everyone was afraid of him, and they respected him even more.

After this Simon Leng returned, everything seemed to have changed.

Geng Feng was unconvinced, unwilling!

"Ximen Leng, after two years, are you still so ostentatious? Two years ago, I was no match for you, but two years later, I'm not what I used to be, wait and see. Geng Feng clenched his fists. In this competition, he must defeat Ximen Leng and humiliate him fiercely!

"Everything you took from me must be returned little by little!" Geng Feng's eyes were cold.

And beside him, Geng Feng's cronies were even more indignant, and said: "The guys of these forces ......"

However, before he could finish his words, Geng Feng stopped him, "Shut up." ”

The cronie didn't dare to say a word.

The Liuyun Sect and his party naturally noticed Geng Feng's appearance.

Compared with Ximen Leng, the contrast may not be too big.

"It seems that this Geng Feng doesn't seem to be very popular." Sun Daoliang said.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Wu Wanjun glanced at Ximen Leng and Geng Feng, and then turned to Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo, "This competition, only the two of you have signed up, if you meet the two of them, it is better to be careful." Especially that Simon Leng, I always feel a little evil. ”

Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo nodded at the same time, and snorted.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the test room, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

After that, the City Lord's Mansion organized a lottery for the contestants, and it was only then that Yang Qian learned that there were as many as a thousand martial arts cultivators who participated in this competition.

Thousands, what is that concept?

If it's a one-on-one comparison test, when will it have to be compared?

Perhaps because of the large number of participants, the first round of competition arranged by the City Lord's Mansion was a group battle. That is, more than 1,000 people were randomly assigned to a group by drawing lots, with about 10 people in each group.

Then these ten people took the stage at the same time to fight in a group battle, and the group defeated the winner and advanced to the next round of competition.

The groups were quickly divided, and Ye Bing, the city lord of West Night City, read out the rules of the competition. The competition was then announced.

The competition is No. 1, 2, 3, and the three test benches are carried out at the same time.

After a few rounds of group battles, Yang Qian boarded the No. 2 competition platform.

There were nine other people on the same stage.

Yang Qian's gaze swept over these nine people, and he didn't find an opponent worth fighting.

The other nine people were much more cautious than Yang Qian, carefully guarding the opponents around them, their eyes sweeping over their opponents, all looking for the weakest ones.

However, what made Yang Qian smile bitterly was that in the end, the eyes of the nine people fell on Yang Qian's body invariably.

"Am I just being bullied?" Yang Qian was speechless for a while.

Feeling the staring eyes around him, Yang Qian's face was calm.

It seems that he is being treated as a soft persimmon.

Sure enough, as Yang Qian expected, after the host announced the start of the competition, the nine people unexpectedly launched an attack on Yang Qian.

The sword struck at a rapid pace, and the fist shadows flew in a row.

Everyone watching the game on the field sweated for Yang Qian, but Yang Qian didn't move.

"Is that kid too scared to move?" The audience discussed.

"What an unlucky guy to be beaten by a group of nine."

……

In the audience, everyone felt sorry for Yang Qian, and they were not optimistic about Yang Qian.

thinks that Yang Qian will be defeated.

Even, they closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see the scene of Yang Qian being beaten to the point where his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of nine fists banging on the chest rang out.

The person who closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look muttered, "It's really miserable......"

However, as soon as they finished speaking, they heard a few exclamations, followed by a few screams, and a chaotic sound of landing.

They snapped their eyes open, but were dumbfounded.

"This ......"

Seeing the scene in front of them, those who were not optimistic about Yang Qian were speechless for a while.

I saw that Yang Qian was still standing in place, not moving at all.

However, the nine people who besieged Yang Qian all fell to the ground, wailing in pain, unable to get up again.

"What happened?" The spectators exclaimed.

Even those who had been watching the battle on the test bench didn't see what was going on.

Seeing that the nine people had already attacked Yang Qian, Yang Qian just snorted coldly, and he didn't even see him do it clearly, and the nine people all flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.

For a while, there was silence off the field.

In the distance, Ximen Leng glanced at Yang Qian on the stage, and then pinched the soft waist of the stunning beauty beside him, and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

On the other side, Geng Feng's expression was a little more solemn.

"It's a tough opponent." Geng Feng muttered to himself.

Others may not have seen it clearly, but Geng Feng saw it, Yang Qian's move was extremely fast, moving like lightning, so fast that even human eyes could not catch it.

……

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Qian slowly walked off the test platform. It took a long time for the audience to talk.

"Who is that kid, why have you never seen it?"

"Looking at his outfit, it should be from Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, the competition in West Night City actually attracted Zhongzhou disciples......"

"Tsk, although I didn't see him make a move, I feel very powerful."

"It's not good, after all, it's just the first round of the competition, maybe it's just his opponent who is too vegetable."

"That's what I said......"

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