Manyan City was particularly lively today, with thousands of people gathered in the city's fighting arena. Everyone was talking to each other about something. Some can't occupy a seat, and even climb to a high place, waiting for a great event.

Today, it is one of the three major forces in Manyan City, and Pan Heteng, the owner of the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion, will have a desperate fight with a junior who is a junior. You must know that the three major forces dare not say it elsewhere, and in Manyan City, it is definitely the status of a hegemon.

The strength of the second order of Pan Heteng's condensation realm was enough to turn Manyan City upside down. And his opponent, the young man named Ye Feng, had never even heard of his name.

But to be able to cause the owner of the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion to do it himself, how can it be a general. There are rumors of good deeds that the Long family once said that Ye Feng was the newly appointed elder of their Long family. That said, this is no longer just a challenge. Behind it is the interests of the two major forces.

This battle affects the relationship between the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Hall and the Long family. In other words, perhaps the division of power in Manyan City is about to change again. As the people in the city, how could they miss this grand event?

The VIP seats in the venue have long been occupied. The Long family, who is a related person, naturally can't be absent, and Long Ju took the Long Fei Long Dan brothers and sisters, sitting in the middle, waiting for Ye Feng's arrival.

Long Dan was very conflicted in her heart, she hoped that Ye Feng could appear in a chic and calm manner, but she didn't want him to come. After all, she knew that Ye Feng was unlikely to beat Pan Heteng.

And sitting next to the Long family was the people of Shiliumen. Song Hui, the master of Shiliu Gate, smiled at Longju and said, "No matter who wins or loses today, there will be a new change in Manyan City. I hope that Brother Long can take care of the little brother at that time. ”

Long Ju smiled bitterly, although his Long family had a very good personal relationship with Shiliumen, but if they really fought with the Blood Eagle Martial Arts, they might not really make a move. After all, if the Long family and the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Hall were both defeated, it would be their Shiliumen who would benefit. At the moment, I just played a haha and re-weighed the pros and cons in my heart.

On the fighting arena, which is hundreds of feet long, there is a delicate and luxurious sandalwood chair, on which a mighty man sits lazily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This person is the owner of the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion, Pan Heteng.

Pan Heteng looked at the overcrowded venue, and then glanced at the Long family, but there was a sneer in his heart. As early as three months ago, he had already sent two elders to deal with Ye Feng. According to what the two elders said, it was impossible for Ye Feng to survive. The reason why I came back today is just to block the mouths of the people.

Pan Heteng waited for a while, stood up and shouted to Long Ju: "Brother Long, where did that elder of your Long family go? Isn't he afraid of Pan and afraid to come out?" Pan Heteng's voice was thick and powerful, although the venue was wide, his words ran through the entire martial arts arena at once, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone talked about it, Long Ju said that Ye Feng was the elder of the Long family, if Ye Feng didn't appear today, then the Long family's face would really be lost. In the future, in terms of status, it will also be a head weaker than the Blood Eagle Martial Arts Pavilion.

Long Ju frowned, he wasn't sure if Ye Feng would appear, but he just told him by feeling that Ye Feng would not be a timid person.

Long Ju didn't reply, but the eldest young master of the Long family, Long Fei, lazily dragged his chin and said lightly: "The appearance of the Pan Pavilion Master is indeed a little terrifying, and it is reasonable for Ye Feng to be difficult to accept for a while. Just ask Pavilion Master Pan to wait a little longer. ”

Pan Heteng said that Ye Feng was scared in terms of strength, but Long Fei's meaning was misinterpreted as Pan Heteng's ugly appearance, which made people unbearable to watch. The poisonous tongue of the eldest young master of the Long family has long been known in Manyan City. When everyone heard him ridicule Pan Heteng like this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud, anyway, even if Pan Heteng was angry, he couldn't find himself.

Although Long Fei and Ye Feng were only a few faces, Ye Feng's performance in Shiliumen that day left a deep impression on him, so he opened his mouth to speak for Ye Feng. Of course, there is also the element of Long Dan in it.

Pan Heteng snorted coldly when he heard this, his tongue was not as eloquent as Long Fei. Since you can't teach him face-to-face, it's better to say a few words and be less embarrassed. So he said: "Now that the time is almost up, do you want Lao Tzu to wait indefinitely? If your elders don't show up, even if you lose." ”

Long Ju and Long Fei glanced at each other, and then looked at Long Dan. Long Dan shook his head innocently, indicating that he didn't know the situation either.

Above the blue sky, an old man stepped in the air, one step at a time, and his figure was already dozens of feet away. The old man was still holding a young man in his hand, and it was obviously Ye Feng who looked like him.

"Master, can you hurry up any longer?" Ye Feng kept urging, a little anxious in his heart.

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Stinky boy, are you oversleeping by yourself, and you dare to urge me?" Although he was complaining, the old man's speed still increased suddenly. If Pan Heteng knew that Ye Feng was late because he overslept, I don't know how he would feel.

Although Tenglong Mountain was some distance from Manyan City, the old man of the days had already rushed to the top of the venue in less than a moment under the strength of the old man. "Whew, it's finally time to catch up!" the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Boy, I'll give you a gorgeous debut." ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "Master, what are you going to do?"

The old man smiled and said, "My apprentice's leapfrog challenge, maybe it is so ordinary?" At that moment, he waved his hand and shot out a soft light, wrapping Ye Feng, and then like throwing a lead ball, he threw Ye Feng fiercely into the middle of the martial arts arena.

Pan Heteng stood in the middle of the venue, still aggressively shouting to the Long family: "You Long family has no one, and you dare to tease me like this?" I said it, this time ...... " Suddenly hearing a sound of breaking wind above his head, Pan Heteng was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw that it was an object like a meteorite that smashed towards him.

Although Pan Heteng was not shocked, a thick aura surged out from his palm, slamming towards the object. The powerful impact deflected the object off course, slamming it into the ground. Suddenly there was a splash of sand and dust, obscuring people's vision.

Although Pan Heteng successfully bounced the object away, he was also knocked out three steps by the impact from it, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Who is sacred, and dare to pretend to be a ghost?" Pan Heteng shouted angrily, the sudden change made him a little depressed.

As the dust and sand fell, a young figure clearly appeared, and then there was a loud shout that shook the audience: "It's your master, come and clean you up!"