"I'm going to beat you to death!" He opened his mouth and said in a loud voice.

"Boom!"

There was a huge commotion in the crowd, and people recognized that he was the Fenglan boy who won the top spot by taking advantage of the rules and opportunistically, and he should be the last to play, but now he stood up.

Although he was born with great strength, and after many martial artists were forcibly suppressed to the realm of him, he relied on his innate advantage to occupy an advantage in the same realm, which can be called invincible, but if he can kill Zhang Ling, no one will believe it.

After all, the image that Zhang Ling set up for others is too strong, but as long as someone can stand up bravely, it is always good, and the Northern Regions Mangyuan is not all cowards, and many people are also aware of a problem, that is, if it is still according to the previous rules, this young man may really be able to win Zhang Ling, and win many people in Nanhua Mansion, after all, it didn't take much effort for him to defeat Xue Wuye and others before.

"Kill him, little national teacher, we will all top you, kill these dogs, let them see, our Northern Regions Mangyuan is not without young wizards!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"That's it, you're good!"

A large number of echoing voices were ushered in.

After being aggrieved for a long time, people can't wait to see the Northern Regions Mangyuan win.

On the main stage, Fei Yukiori focused her eyes on this side for the first time.

"Very good, finally someone is willing to take the initiative to stand up, but it's a pity that it's a little kid, you people are not even as good as a child!" Zhang Jun stood on the stage and laughed.

Although Su Junbao is already sixteen or seventeen years old, Zhang Ling is nearly thirty years old, and in his eyes, the other party is still just a yellow-haired boy.

"You don't have to laugh, they're just not as good as a child, and you're not even as good as a brute!" After Su Junbao jumped onto the stage in one step, he said face-to-face.

Zhang Ling's laughter came to an abrupt end, and for the first time he took a serious look at his opponent.

"Boy, let me tell you what kind of place this is, this is the martial arts battle platform, not a playground for playing at home, on stage, you have to be responsible for your own life, your skills are not as good as others, you can only resign yourself to fate, even if you are a little kid who is not very sensible, after you go on stage, I still won't show mercy, can you listen up?" Zhang Ling said.

"Very well, remember your words, for it will soon be fulfilled!" Su Junbao replied, his momentum was not weaker at all.

"The milk stinks and hasn't dried up, what an interesting yellow-haired boy, it's a pity to die like this!" Someone on the side of the Gale Mansion couldn't help but smile when they looked at the fake Su Junbao's appearance.

The people on the side also laughed, not taking it seriously at all.

Like the previous martial arts competitions, Zhang Ling Xiuwei, who was at the peak of the ninth order of the Yuan Infant Realm, was also forcibly suppressed to the second order of the Yuan Infant Realm by the two adjudicators of the Ancient Realm, and he moved his arms to adapt to his new body, and it had been a long time since he had returned to the early stage of cultivation.

But in order to be able to suppress it, his kendo realm is still there, in such a small place, Zhang Ling does not dare to say that he can cross the big realm to fight, and he is also confident that he can defeat the opponent across five or six small realms.

In fact, at his age, many people in the outside world have already stepped into the Yuanying realm, Zhang Ling is just obsessed with kendo, and he has spent too much time on it, and his martial arts realm seems to be a little behind, but because of this, his kendo has become more and more profound, far beyond his peers.

After Zhang Ling moved his body, he looked at his opponent again, he was a fake second-order Yuanying Realm, but his opponent was a real second-order cultivator, and his figure was not as tall and majestic as the people he usually saw in the Northern Regions, he was more symmetrical and slender, with a straight posture, and a harmonious beauty.

The more Zhang Ling looked at it, the more ridiculous he felt, and he couldn't believe that one day he would have a fair duel with an opponent so much lower.

Regardless of whether Zhang Ling believed it or not, with the sound of a gong, the competition officially began.

The audience was full of bated breath, waiting to see how this magical young man could break the three moves made by Zhang Ling, people knew that his strength was amazing, but with his bare hands, Zhang Ling used a sword, the attack range was much wider than his, and his kendo attainments were even more amazing, but I was afraid that Su Junbao would be cracked before he could get close.

It is not difficult for the fake Su Junbao to break Zhang Ling's sword moves, but now in full view of everyone, he can't use it with all his strength, as long as he punches out in the air, under the noses of Tuoba Hankong and these people, I'm afraid it will be exposed, and all he can use is hand-to-hand combat.

Under the gaze of all eyes, I saw the fake Su Junbao clenching his fists and walking towards Zhang Ling step by step, but he just clenched his fists, but he didn't put on any posture of preparing to attack, and just walked straight over.

What kind of tactic is this?

A big question mark popped up in everyone's minds!

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

After watching it for a while, Xiyue Guojun suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization, slapped his seat, and praised him again and again.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what's the trick?" Next to him was his favorite princess, who asked curiously, looking at the same eyes all around.

"You don't understand!"

Xiyue Guojun stroked his beard and laughed: "Zhang Ling's little thief is arrogant, what do you say to make three moves, and you will only make a move after three moves, which means that as long as the other party doesn't make a move first, he can't attack first, otherwise it will be tantamount to slapping himself in the face, and now this young man walks straight over, without making any moves, Zhang Ling naturally can't make a move, so that he can get close enough, and when he thinks he is sure, he will make a move, this is really wonderful, why didn't anyone think of it before?" ”

Xiyue Guojun explained with experience, and everyone suddenly realized.

"Although it's a bit of a laipi, it's really a good way, and no matter what means are used to deal with these people in Nanhua Mansion!" He laughed again.

"What Your Majesty said is extremely true, these people from Nanhua Mansion, we have never provoked them, but they have come to our land to make a fortune, so we have to give them some color!" The princess also said with a smile.

Xiyue Guojun glanced at her and didn't speak, the real person who was powerful was not only Nanhua Mansion, the people of Nanhua Mansion were just articles made on the surface, and the real backstage was still sitting on the stage.

It's just that he won't say these words, and looked at the fake Su Junbao, his eyes showing an expression of more and more appreciation.

Xiyue Guojun is not the only person who sees through the intentions of the fake Su Junbao, and after thinking about it carefully, many people have guessed the true intentions of the fake Su Junbao, and they are not only surprised, but they are even more looking forward to it.

This young man is fierce, but Zhang Ling is a sword-wielder, not good at physical fighting, once he is restrained by Su Junbao at close range, he may lose, his three-move covenant now looks like he is completely lifting a stone to hit his own feet.

"This is such a clever and good offspring! It's rare that he can think of taking advantage of the loopholes in the other party's words. Queen Bai Di also giggled, and the giants around her rarely did not focus on her, but stared at the competition platform.