"Brother Zhou Ling, I knew you would definitely come back!"

When Shi Yao saw the face that she missed day and night in the black robe, she was so excited that tears rolled in her eyes, like a lark about to run down the ring to find Zhou Ling.

"I can't help it, Shiyao, don't let people take advantage of the ring you finally occupied!" Zhou Ling hurriedly reminded her.

Shi Yao listened to him the most, and immediately nodded obediently, holding back her excitement. In her heart, there is nothing happier than seeing Zhou Ling.

On the stand of the trial ground, Bing Lan's eyes were attracted by the black-robed young man with a giant sword, and he turned around and asked:

"Who is this belated teenager?"

"I can't see the figure clearly, but it still seems to be a powerful character!" Zeng Yuecheng watched from a distance, but he didn't recognize it because Zhou Ling was dressed in black.

"This guy is a little strange!" Mo Qian said as he looked at Zhou Ling's standing figure.

"See what?" Binglan asked.

"This guy's Force is very deeply hidden, although it is certain that the realm is not as high as mine, but it is a little difficult to see. ”

"I see!" Bing Lan looked at Zhou Ling with scrutinizing eyes again, "Five-star warrior!"

"But he does meet the requirements of the competition, let him participate!"

On the martial arts ring, Zhou Ling noticed that someone seemed to be staring at him behind him, and there was a chill in the back of his head. He looked back, his eyes passed through the hot testing ground, and finally locked on a middle-aged man in good spirits, dressed in a white robe and sitting dignified beside the emperor.

"Being able to sit next to the emperor must be a powerful character, and his realm is at least above the Martial King!" Zhou Ling said secretly in his heart. Then his gaze shifted slightly, and he saw the face that disgusted him.

"Zeng Yuecheng!" Thinking of the time when he injured himself with one palm, the insults he had to have with his family, and the trampling on the Zhou family, Zhou Ling bit his lips with hatred, and he was unconsciously cold.

"One day, I must let you know how powerful the Zhou family is!" Of course, Zhou Ling knew that he was naturally not Zeng Yuecheng's opponent now, so he suppressed the hatred in his heart for the time being, but his sharp eyes looked at Zeng Tai, who was still shouting in front of Shi Yao before.

Sensing Zhou Ling's cold gaze, Rao is who has won a few battles to basically stabilize the position of the champion, he can't help but feel a little afraid in his heart, he hasn't seen Zhou Ling for a year, and it seems that the other party's strength has improved again.

"No way! How could I be afraid of him. Zeng Tai put aside this incredible idea in his mind, he believed that he had accepted the family inheritance, and he was absolutely confident that he could defeat Zhou Ling.

Thinking of Zhou Ling being beaten all over the ground by himself, Zeng Tai felt a dark feeling in his heart, just like when he was a child, he could bully this cultivation waste material at will.

"Why Zhou Ling, I didn't get enough of the lesson at the beginning, and I came back to beg for a beating?" Zeng Tai said mockingly.

"Are you saying that I will teach you a lesson, or will you use the old man to bully the young?" Zhou Ling scoffed at Zeng Tai's words and said-for-tat.

"You speak to me with more respect!" Zeng Taiyi was really angry when he heard this, and his angry expression made his whole person even look a little hideous.

"I see that if you come back, you will find death!" Zeng Tai's eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Yes, that's what happened to be my case for you. The corners of Zhou Ling's mouth rose slightly, facing Zeng Tai, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all.

"Let me see how much you've grown over the years!" Zhou Ling finished speaking, and his body turned into an afterimage and shot towards Zeng Tai.

"What a shame!"

Zeng Tai didn't expect Zhou Ling to fight when he said that he would fight, and his deliberately provocative attitude completely angered him, plus he was knocked down by Zhou Ling last time and made him lose face, and now he is trying to seize a chance to save face.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Ling's ghostly figure had reached Zeng Tai's face, only to see a purple force light flickering on his right fist, and with a subtle sneer on the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth, it suddenly blasted straight towards Zeng Tai's chest.

"Eat me with a punch!"

Zeng Tai didn't expect Zhou Ling's attack speed to be so fast, and he hit mercilessly, but he was also on guard, hurriedly retreated a few steps, and as soon as his body landed and stood firm, he turned around and stretched out his palms to meet him.

"Open the Mountain!"

Zhou Ling's fist was fiercely imprinted on the palm of Zeng Tai's hand, and a shock wave stirred in the air, Zeng Tai's body was suddenly shaken away, and Zhou Ling also took a few steps back in a row.

"It's not bad, it seems that he is also a five-star warrior!" Zhou Ling said, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he was playing with his life, and he still didn't have a strength advantage in front of Zeng Tai.

But through the tentative blow just now, Zhou Ling found that Zeng Tai's Force aura was not very stable, as if it was a forced absorption of Force to improve the realm level.

Zeng Tai on the other side was really shocked in his heart, and even a little frightened. Having accepted the family inheritance, he has all kinds of elixirs, martial arts and other inexhaustible resources, and he has been promoted to a five-star warrior for more than a year, thinking that there will be no suspense about Zhou Ling again, but he didn't expect that now Zhou Ling's sudden return, a random punch made him feel so tricky.

"What has this guy done this year, his strength will definitely not be lower than mine!" Zeng Tai couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart.

"Tiangang Fist!" Zeng Tai has always been unhappy with Zhou Ling, especially when he sees that his strength is good, he is extremely unhappy, and making another move is a family martial art that has been inherited and upgraded.

I saw that Zeng Tai's arms and muscles were swelling, his two sleeves were bulging, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the two fists attached to the Force slammed towards Zhou Ling.

"Do you still want to punch?"

Zhou Ling couldn't help but sneer when he saw Zeng Tai's posture.

"Chase Ming Fist!"

Zhou Ling still used one fist, but it seemed like countless fist shadows intertwined, and the fist blade shining with purple Force light made Zeng Tai couldn't help but feel his lips dry.

"This Zhou Ling is sick in the brain, right?

"I think he's given up resistance!"

"I don't think so, I didn't lose the trick with Zeng Tai just now!"

Zhou Ling's casual understatement was directly aimed at Zeng Tai's fierceness and impermanence, and all kinds of discussions began in the crowd, and most people felt that Zhou Ling was bound to lose.

In the various speculations of the onlookers, the two fisting forces were finally imprinted together, and in an instant, the red and purple forces collided to form a gorgeous barrier, only to see that although the red force wave was domineering and dazzling, it was gradually engulfed by the purple aura in the stalemate.

Zeng Tai's self-confidence was once again suppressed by Zhou Ling with his strength, and Tiangang Fist had been greatly improved through the family inheritance, but it was resisted by Zhou Ling's casual punch.

As time passed, Zeng Tai felt more and more strained, and his face became more and more ugly. He hated Zhou Ling very much in his heart at the moment, this waste material who had been bullied by him arbitrarily since he was a child, and now made him feel threatened again and again.

"I don't believe that I will lose to you, the waste of the Zhou family, today!" Zeng Tai's face was full of hideousness, and his eyes glared at Zhou Ling.

I don't know when, Zeng Tai had an extra spear-like weapon in his hand, slightly as tall as a person, and there were strange quaint lines on it, which was naturally not a mortal thing at first glance.

"The ancestral divine soldier of the Zeng family, extinguish the brake gun!" in the crowd

"Legend has it that this extinguishing gun is condensed by innate iron and stone, and is forged by nine days of thunder, which can refer to the sky and lead thunder, I don't know if it's true or not. Someone said.

"Damn you!

Zeng Tai stared at Zhou Ling with scarlet eyes, the force of his fists erupted to shake out the stalemate, Zhou Ling also took advantage of the situation to stabilize his body, only to see Zeng Tai hold the brake extinguisher gun high in the air, silently reciting a spell in his mouth, and the brake extinguishing gun began to glow.

At this time, several people in the stands naturally also paid attention to Zeng Tai's actions, especially Zeng Yuecheng, the martial king.

"It turned out to be Zhou Ling, this kid is so powerful now, he actually forced Tai'er to use a brake extinguishing gun! It seems that it was really a disaster to leave this kid alive in the first place!" Zeng Yuecheng's hands began to clench slowly.

"But since Tai'er has accepted the family inheritance, let him teach this kid a good lesson in front of everyone!" Zeng Yuecheng smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.

On the test field, everyone's eyes were focused on the duel between Zhou Ling and Zeng Tai, and the other ten rings had already been occupied, including Shi Yao, of course.

Under Zeng Tai's control, the brake extinguishing gun really caused dark clouds in the air to envelop the thunder and strobe, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning intertwined and converged on the head of the brake extinguishing gun.

"Go!" As Zeng Tai shouted, the extinguishing gun blasted towards Zhou Ling with a huge amount of energy like the power of annihilation.

"Destroy the world and thunder punishment!"