650 mid-term one
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A crystal clear teardrop hit it, but said with a smile.
"Brother Wu Haotian, Su Yan is so hard......
Finally survived these three days.
In the past three days, Wu Haotian had to open the unity of heaven and man every time he cultivated to help him concentrate, because the Zhenguo Mansion was full of ghosts and wolves howling in the past three days.
Oh, it's just miserable!
In the past three days, his father just didn't want to go to the master to fight, although the master only used the same strength as him, but his father was not an opponent at all.
At first, the master looked at his face and left some hands, so that his father could support a few moves, but later the master was also annoyed, every time Wu Xinglei came, whether it was serving tea and water, or shushing the cold and asking for warmth, as long as he felt that the courtyard of the sword immortal, he would definitely be kicked out with a kick, and he would be merciless.
However, even so, Wu Xinglei always ran to his master.
In fact, Wu Haotian didn't feel sorry for his father at all, but felt sorry for his master......
Anyone who is harassed by a person who is not of the same level at all like a mosquito will have a headache.
Therefore, not only Wu Haotian was looking forward to three days later, but even the Sword Immortal was counting the days.
Finally, three days later, the largest arena in the Han Empire, the Imperial Capital Arena, was overcrowded.
Originally, there were still some empty seats in the arena, but after Wu Haotian announced in public three days ago that he was going to have an aristocratic challenge, the tickets were snatched up, and there was no place to stand.
Wu Haotian sat in the lounge of the arena, looking at the black crowd outside, and was speechless for a while.
Although there are many people in the Han Empire, it is not like a pie.
Just when Wu Haotian was still resting, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it was his father who came in.
Before Wu Haotian could joke with his father, Wu Xinglei spoke first, with a serious face.
"The four princes are here."
Wu Haotian's heart froze, the Nine Spirits Emperor had just four sons, but all of them came, and it seemed that his intention to win him over was undoubtedly revealed.
Now I am not only myself, but also a master who is the number one master in the continent behind me.
It was so quiet for the past three days, it seems that he wants to take advantage of this competition to watch his strength.
Wu Haotian didn't plan to keep his hand, because he now not only represents himself, but also represents the Zhenguo Mansion, and also represents the level of the only apprentice of the first master in the mainland!
This battle must be fought beautifully and domineeringly!
Wu Haotian nodded to his father, "Got it." ā
"I'm going to accompany the four princes, you should be careful yourself." After speaking, Wu Xinglei went out again.
Wu Haotian remembers every word of his master very clearly, including, "The strong are respected, and power is nothing." ā
If your own strength is strong, no one will dare to mess with you!
Outside the lounge, in the arena ring, the steward shouted loudly to the audience, "Brothers and sisters, be quiet!" ā
The audience knew that it was going to start, and they immediately fell silent and watched excitedly.
"I haven't had a major event like this in hundreds of years since the creation of my arena! Today, we are here to witness a big battle! ā
The man was talking to himself in the ring, and in a row of seats around him, several young men chattered.
"I haven't seen Wu Haotian for a long time, I don't know if the gap with him has narrowed." Hu Weilei said to the classmates around him that he was the classmate of Wu Haotian six years ago, and now he has been retained as a teaching assistant because of his excellent grades.
"Teacher, is he that powerful? Even you're so afraid of him? The little girls around looked at Hu Weilei with gold stars in their eyes, in their eyes, this tall teacher was simply their dream lover.
Long sunshine, good physique, high cultivation, sense of security, and a very promising job, do you need anything else?
So when they heard the teacher in his twenties look at a young man who is not yet seventeen years old, they couldn't help but ask.
"Age doesn't mean anything", Hu Weilei didn't even look at this group of cute, beautiful, sexy little girls who also have a love for themselves, he would be overjoyed in normal times, but now, he just wants to see Wu Haotian.
"Six years ago, he was able to beat me with one move, I don't know, now there is a big gap between me and him."
After hearing this, the little girls all grew their mouths, and their faces were full of incredulity, and they immediately set their eyes on the ring.
The steward on the stage finally finished speaking, and he looked very excited, after all, the arena had not been so hot for too long.
"Now, I invite both sides to appear, first of all, the grandson of the imperial prosecutor Sun Tao - Sun Jingwu!" The referee looked at the information in his hand and read it aloud, "He is only twenty-two years old this year, but he has the cultivation of the middle stage of a martial artist!" ā
The audience shouted in unison, the twenty-two-year-old martial artist is definitely a talent!
It's a good game to watch!
Sun Jingwu walked up the steps step by step amid the cheers of everyone, and the cheers of the recipients were extremely heavy.
He really didn't want to go, and if he could, he would have preferred it to be a full house of boos and then he walked off the stage in embarrassment.
Because, he was afraid, he was afraid that after he got into the ring himself, he would not be ordered to get out of the ring.
He still remembered that Wu Haotian easily ravaged him six years ago with a cultivation level lower than him, and he knew that he was hiding his strength at that time, so what about him now?
What's more, there was a sword immortal standing behind him!
It's a pity that even if he doesn't want to, he can't change this situation, so he can only bite the bullet.
His grandfather gave him a death order - you can do it yourself, but if you lose the face of my grandson, I will also skin you alive with my grandson!
He still remembered how hideous his grandfather was when he said this, so he didn't dare not go up.
The audience cheered, and the steward wanted this kind of atmosphere, and this kind of passion was suitable for life and death.
He didn't care if anyone died, he only cared about his wallet - only that this time the two of them were a bit bigger, otherwise he would have touted it harder.
"Next, it's the challenger of this competition! The eldest young master of Zhenguo Mansion and the apprentice of the strongest man in the mainland - Wu Haotian! The steward shouted in a louder voice!
The audience was boiling again, the sound of discussion and whistles was endless, people seemed too excited, men and women were gearing up, and some women even got wet.
They were looking forward to the appearance of this disciple of the number one master in the mainland.
They are looking forward to how brave this man who can only be lustful is.
They expected the steward to speak out about his practice.
So the whole audience all fell silent.
The steward naturally knew what was going on, looked at the information in his hand that he had just collected yesterday, and shouted loudly:
"Wu Haotian! Seventeen years old......"
The steward stopped, his eyes wide as if in disbelief!
But he still said it tremblingly
"One Yuan Mid-term ......" (To be continued.) )