Chapter 89: Heroes from all walks of life

Looking at the young man's call, Wen Hao at this time also walked down with a red face, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chiyan, I'm sorry, I didn't overcome my cowardice. ”

"Brother, what do you say, you're already doing very well, you're doing well. Wen Hao said the young man who called Chiyan.

Seeing Wen Hao's face change, Chi Yan continued to comfort, "Actually, you are very powerful, if it weren't for some obstacles, he would not be your opponent at all, and you would be able to defeat him in a few rounds" Chi Yan casually pointed to Xingtian in the ring and said.

When Xingtian heard this, he also scratched his head in embarrassment, indeed, if it weren't for Wen Hao's weirdness, Xingtian was not standing in the ring but lying in the ring at this time.

After a few simple words, Chi Yan walked out of the ring area with Wen Hao, and when he left, he smiled at Chen Yun and said kindly, "I'm looking forward to your game, I have a feeling that you are not simple."

Chen Yun looked at the two who had disappeared, thought about Chi Yan's words just now, and couldn't help but smile, raising his eyebrows, and having some good feelings towards Chi Yan, after all, not all of them were as disgusted as the people of Lei Tang.

With the announcement of the referee, Xingtian won this victory, although the matter is more special, but after all, it brought the first victory to heaven, and several people were happy when they returned to the rest area, which was a good start.

In one of the stands, an old man stroked his beard and looked at the rest area, looking at Chen Yun and the others with relief.

"If it weren't for the fact that the person in my Fengtang had some physical problems, let alone that Xingtian, even if the champion of the entire martial arts tournament was his. "It was Xiangtian, the hall master of the Wind Hall, who spoke suddenly.

The old man did not respond to Xiangtian's words, still staring at the rest area of Heaven.

"Oh, is it? Then our Lei Tang is a vegetarian?" said the Lei Tang Hall Master with a dissatisfaction with Hua Dong.

"Don't underestimate our Fengtang, we are not only this one samurai level eight," Xiangtian said arrogantly.

"So what?" pinched Huadong looked at Xiangtian disapprehantly, obviously Xiangtian's words did not scare him.

"You two are not bothered, if you want to see it, you can watch it honestly, and if you don't watch it, you will leave. "She is a woman who speaks poorly, and her face is very good-looking, and this is the unparalleled hall master of the Phoenix Hall.

The two weren't saying anything this time.

"This year's martial arts conference will be a little interesting," the old man said coldly.

The three hall masters couldn't help but look at the one who spoke, Xiangtian was obviously in a bad mood because of the game he had just lost, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in the face of this, and asked, "Lei Lao, this..."

But at this time, Razor said this, which obviously surprised them a little.

Razor didn't speak again, looked at the rest area, and then closed his eyes and rested.

The three of them looked at each other helplessly, there was no way, there were still occasional quarrels and quarrels with each other, and they were all harmless things at their age, but don't mess with this, pinching Huadong is a good example.

The game continued, Chen Yun and the others watched the situation on the field, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this academy is not ordinary, almost all the freshmen are above the fifth level of the samurai, and some of them are even more like the seventh level of the samurai, and even more Chen Yun can see that some people are deeply hidden and suppress their cultivation, and their performance is very bland, but what kind of person is Chen Yun? He is a person who has been inherited, and he still has a vision.

Chen Yun felt that this martial arts competition would be very intense, but he had already burned with excitement in his heart.....