"Okay!" Nangong Fan nodded, he had already noticed that many of these figures in front of him had already taken steps.

Obviously, someone like Hou Zha is extremely attractive to them.

The dragon horn man smiled coldly, he was also on fire now, and he was minded to vent fiercely.

He turned his head to look at Ao Bing, "Little brother, you are here first, and I will come back when I go." ”

This is called a relaxed handwriting, as if what you have to face is not the eighth place in the overall list, but a kitten and a puppy, which can be solved easily.

Ao Bingyi maintained an indifferent countenance, and only then did he meet the gaze of the dragon horn man, and he could vaguely see that there were also two inconspicuous bulges under his long black hair.

"Brother Long Yu, I want to follow and have a look. ”

This person is the dragon Yu who took Ao Bing directly from the Shushan Sword Sect when he was on Earth.

In Ao Bing's voice, Long Yu's pupils rippled slightly, you must know that when he was in the lower realm, he originally went to the ancestral dragon weapon.

Although it was broken at that time, it was also of great benefit to a little guy like him, but he didn't expect the Ancestral Dragon Weapon to take the initiative to rush towards the small human race with only lowly blood around him.

He hesitated, then took it directly back to the Earth Dragon Division. Unexpectedly, this guy was appreciated by the ancestor, and the two were on an equal footing all of a sudden. He is no longer the so-called young master, just an older brother.

"That's fine. Long Yu nodded nonchalantly.

"Brother Long Yu, be careful. Ao Bing muttered softly.

Long Yu smiled heartily, and his spiritual power wrapped Ao Bing, chasing in the direction of Hou Zha.

Nangong Fan and the four of them also took a step, because of the geographical advantage, the four of them followed behind Hou Zha, and even in front of the two brothers of the Dragon Clan.

Under Nangong Fan's surprised gaze, Hou Zha's body in front of him was trembling, obviously on the verge of eruption, if he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he was afraid that he would have spilled blood on the spot. But at this time, with its steps, the crazy surging aura in his body slowly converged, and it seemed to be calming down step by step.

People's emotions can go up and down, but they can't be controlled by emotions. Only by learning to control your emotions can you be more comfortable in dealing with various situations.

Hou Zha can rank eighth on the overall list, naturally he has a little brush, and he doesn't just rely on his family background. At least this means of restraining one's emotions, although it is not very difficult, few people can do it.

You must know that Nangong Fan was afraid that Hou Zha would not be able to come up in a breath before, and he would be suffocated directly.

Hou Zhe's steps became lighter and lighter, which did not mean that he had forgotten his anger, he just stored it in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to vent it fiercely.

At this moment, there is naturally no spare ring.

Hou Zha walked in front, chose a nearby side of the ring that was not fighting, and jumped directly in.

The man's face changed, after all, Hou Zha's face was a character with heavy brushwork in the ranked jade slips sold in Tianji Pavilion, and his fame was much higher than that of Wu Yi'an, a prince who had not yet grown up. At least anyone who aspires to be famous in the world will have an impression of the people on the leaderboard.

"I'm Hou Zha. Hou Zha clasped his fists and saluted, as the son-in-law of the prince's family, especially with great ambitions, he was naturally very cautious and would never do anything insulting.

"Little prince. The man's face trembled slightly, he just wanted to have a conversation with others, and he didn't have any thoughts about the quota in the secret realm, how did he know that such a big crocodile would appear, he couldn't afford it!

"I'm going to fight with someone, can you go down first and wait?" Obviously, at the level of Hou Zha, they will never lock a place hastily, and they also need to fight against various Tianjiao. Whether it's just to learn, or for the sake of grudges and interests, there is no such good opportunity on weekdays.

"Yes, yes. The man nodded like a chicken.

"Thank you. Hou Zha watched as the man jumped out of the ring by himself.

The space gradually changed, and his gaze could already see through the barrier outside the ring. He was immediately locked on Long Yu, extremely indifferent and without any emotion.

"Brother, I'll come as soon as I go. Long Yu patted Ao Bing on the shoulder and jumped into the ring with a relaxed face.

The two of them were in the same space, and the noisy sounds around them slowly faded away.

Here, only each other, with sharp eyes, collided fiercely.

Of course, people outside the ring can still see everything that is happening in this space, and can even hear the conversation between the two.

Everyone was engrossed, and many people were coming even from afar.

Although others didn't know Long Yu, the young man with dragon horns, Hou Zha definitely belonged to the most dazzling horse among all the people present, and many people wanted to come and see its depth, or see how miserable his opponent would be.

Here, under all kinds of shelter, there will be no fall in the ring. After all, most Tianjiao has a big or small background, and if it falls in the Wutian Academy, although he doesn't care too much, it will always be a troublesome matter. However, in the martial arts, serious injuries are inevitable, otherwise the meaning of exploring martial arts will be lost, and everyone must be prepared as long as they are in the ring.

If you are injured, the Wutian Academy will naturally not take care of it, your skills are not as good as people, what is there to say? What's more, with the development level of the Ten States Dan Dao, breaking your arm and leg is not a big deal, even if you still have a breath, there is a way to snatch it back from the hands of death.

Now that the martial arts conference has just begun, there are heavyweights like Hou Zha fighting, which naturally attracts the attention of many people. Perhaps, the curtain of martial arts will be opened, and those Tianjiao who are still waiting will take action one after another.

The two stood opposite each other in the ring, only about 30 meters apart.

The pictures of the rings in the sky also highlight this place. Tens of thousands of people throughout the school square watched the battle that began here. One by one, especially those who are not strong enough, if they can understand a thing or two from it, it can greatly promote them. That's why they've come all the way here.

"Huangzhou Houzha. Hou Zha flicked his robe and stepped forward. Only a few people could tell from the essence released from its pupils that it had already stirred up its spirits.

"Earth Dragon Department Dragon Yu. ”

The lazy voice was still echoing in the ring space, and Long Yu moved. The body disappeared strangely in place, and almost in an instant, he crossed a distance of thirty meters, came to Hou Zha, and landed with a punch.

The fist moved, and the dragon's groan exploded.

Faintly, you can see a golden bright dragon shadow coiling in the sky, from top to bottom, domineering.

This dragon shadow has no wings, and if it weren't for the strange horns and claws sticking out from beneath it, it would be more like a big snake.

"Golden Dragon!" Nangong Fan's pupils froze suddenly, at this time, he didn't know where he was that Long Yu had the golden dragon blood in his body, this was the true dragon clan of the Eight Classics, ranking among the divine beasts.

Combined with the fact that it comes from the Earth Dragon Division, most of them are real dragons, not human races with a little blood, but I don't know, is it a pure-blooded dragon clan, or a mixed blood?

But no matter what, just this golden dragon bloodline can make him stand tall in the forest of heavenly pride. Like the Cerberus he had fought against, it was a little worse, but not very big.

This is a guy who can reach the level of suppressing a generation of Tianjiao with a little diligent cultivation. Even if you don't cultivate diligently, you will have a place in Tianjiao.

"Good guy, don't talk about martial virtues!" Wu Yi'an teased, not the slightest fear of his true dragon bloodline.

"The demon race likes to go straight, and the human race is more reserved. In addition, he has a so-called noble bloodline, and he did not choose to follow the customs of the locals, but more of a human race who looked down on this place, right?" Nangong Fan was not surprised by this.

Perhaps for Long Yu, being able to introduce himself can be regarded as giving enough face.

"Hey, such a guy, you will only be honest if you beat him hard. Wu Yi'an's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes were a little worried.

"Perhaps. Nangong Fan couldn't judge the strength of the two in the ring, but with the posture that Long Yu had always performed, he felt that most of the victory or defeat had been decided. Hou Zha may be deflated.

"Is this your arrogance?" Hou Zha's pupils shone brightly, and his body jumped back sharply, looking a little like an extremely agile monkey.

"How much more respect do you need for ants?" Long Yu missed his fist and twisted his fist, the dragon shadow wrapped around him, and his violent aura rippled around.

"Huh. Hou Zha smiled coldly, his body shook slightly, and ten Hou Zha suddenly appeared around.

Or pinch, or raise your hand... Ten Hou Zha, ten movements, each of which has a spiritual breath stirring.

"Die!"

A loud shout.

The ten Hou Zha seemed to be condensed into one again, and Hou Zha's still small body seemed so tall at this time.

A claw swings out, and all kinds of luster are swirled on it.

"Is that all?" Long Yu had been standing in place leisurely when Hou Zhe made a move, and at this time his pupils froze, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, fully showing his disdain.

The paw prints seemed to cut through the space, and in the whistling sound, they shuttled and shuttled, coming to the top of Long Yu's head, like five divine swords, and pierced through Long Yu fiercely under him.

Long Yu still kept a sneering look on his face, and he didn't care about this paw print.

The wind blew his long hair up, and the light and shadow were already imprinted on his forehead.

He seemed to move, but simply raised his palm in the shape of a flower.

Two fingers actually blocked the paw prints that Hou Zha took with all his might. The paw prints were real, trembling between the two fingers, but they couldn't break through the fingers.

The arrogant smile on the corner of Long Yu's mouth became more and more obvious, and at this time, between his pupils, a light and shadow was rapidly approaching.

Obviously, Hou Zha's attack was not just the paw print, he himself slammed on the ground at the same time, like a cannonball, smashing forward.

The momentum is violent, ignoring the broken halberd of the paw prints and sinking into the sand.

Long Yu raised his other hand, and the dragon shadow coiled around his body then wrapped around his arm, and the seemingly slender arm seemed to be thick and strong all of a sudden, and the terrifying strength burst out, making a mess of the peaceful picture around him.

"Dragon Fist!"

Punches.

The dragon groaned.

However, this punch is not comparable to the previous random punch.

It seems that Hou Zha took the initiative to meet his fist.

"Boom!"

Blood burst out, and Hou Zha fell backwards faster than he had impacted.

Blood spilled all over the ground, and Hou Zha smashed to the ground, his pupils dilated suddenly, and a drop of blood was drawn.

"Whew..."

Even so, the surging strength on Hou Zhe's body still did not finish pouring out, and his entire body rubbed against the ground under the urging of the surging force, until it stopped at the edge of the ring.

At this time, Hou Zha's eyes were blank, staring weakly at the sky of the ring space. The body was riddled with holes, gushing blood, and in some places white bones had been exposed.

The whole one is miserable, right?

"Damn..."

There was an uproar all around, and many people were directly stunned. Even if the two people in the first and second places in the overall list make a move, will there be such a result?

This is crushing, naked crushing, merciless crushing.

Who is the person in front of him? Just three or two punches and kicks, he actually beat Hou Zha, who was eighth on the overall list, so that he couldn't find the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Nangong Fan and Wu Yi'an glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

In their opinion, this is no longer crushing, this is all a joke. Especially the fact that Hou Zha just fell to the edge of the ring is even more terrifying.

"Stomp, stomp..."

The sound of leisurely footsteps is like a person strolling in his own backyard.

Wu Yi'an immediately turned his head, looked at Long Yu, who was slowly approaching the edge of the ring, and said suddenly, "Brother Hou, admit defeat!"

Hou Zha didn't react at all, and his eyes were already blank. I don't know if it was really hit hard, or if Long Yu's playful crushing crushed him completely wiped out his heart, like a walking corpse.

"He couldn't hear it. Nangong Fan shook his head.

Wu Yi'an clenched his fists, and his muscles flared up.

In any case, he and Hou Zha are both in the same Huangtian Academy, and even because he is the only prince of Huangzhou's generation, this prince has a lot of care for him behind his back, which makes him less troublesome.

Nangong Fan licked his lips and stared at Long Yu tightly.

I saw him come to Hou Zha's side, as if he didn't see him, and said lightly.

"You small ants, don't you really think that the top 100 in the overall list is the real top 100 in the top ten states? There are many people in this world who don't like to be remembered by those gods in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

The voice was ethereal, Long Yu stepped on Hou Zha's body and slowly jumped out of the ring.

Many people subconsciously made way for him.

Long Yu came to Ao Bing step by step, and kept shaking his head during the process, "It's boring, it's boring!"

Everyone suddenly felt a burning pain on their faces, but they couldn't say anything.

Hou Zha was defeated. Who else dares to step forward? Even if the top three are here, they have to weigh two points.

Wu Yi'an suddenly jumped into the ring.

With two people in this ring, it was naturally re-locked.

He walked step by step to Hou Zha, who was still lying numb on the ground, and his body was still bleeding viscous blood from top to bottom, and slowly squatted down.

Wu Yi'an ignored Hou Zha's blood, first fed a pill into his mouth, and then helped the others, let the blood stain himself, and jumped out of the ring together.

His face was extremely gloomy, and Nangong Fan subconsciously took two steps forward.

Wu Yi'an waved his hand, "Brother Nangong, there is one more transaction between us." ”

"Brother Wu doesn't want me to snipe that Long Yu, right?" Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, rubbed his chin, and said, "Give me a few hundred more years, it's not impossible to try." ”

When others saw Long Yu show his might, they couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in their hearts. Some people are still indifferent, thinking that they will not intersect with such a character anyway.

It is estimated that only Nangong Fan will directly remember Long Yu. Of course, this is also why he knows that he will be so arrogant because of Ao Bing's reasons and Long Yu's complete opposite.

"Rest assured, I haven't lost my mind to this point. There are still hundreds of years before the grand event comes, I still have time, so leave it to me. Wu Yi'an took a deep breath, his pupils flickering.

Nangong Fan gave a thumbs up, "Brother Wu, amazing." ”

Wu Yi'an's face was still cold, "The guy next to Long Yu, although he has something to hide himself, but he is only a dragon clan at the peak of the realm, is he sure?"

"Hey, as long as it's really the pinnacle realm, no problem. Nangong Fan's pupils were extremely calm, as if he didn't know Ao Bing at all.

"Good. They came here naturally to get a place in the secret realm, and now they will ask Brother Nangong to stop this little dragon by the way in addition to the sniper victory meeting. This little dragon is counted as ten spirit crystals. Wu Yi'an said.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows.

"It's worth it. Wu Yi'an was extremely calm.

Nangong Fan glanced at him deeply, and then looked at Hou Zha, who still didn't make any movements, and smiled slightly, "I understand, I will do my best, even if he has the talent of that dragon Yu, I will cut it down to the mortal dust." ”

"Everything is up to Brother Nangong, I will send Brother Hou for treatment and recovery first. Wu Yi'an stretched out his hand.

The hands were clenched, and soon released again, and everything was silent.

Nangong Fan looked at the two Tianjiao who had been waiting next to him who didn't know the depths and came over to support Hou Zha together.

"Go too. ”

Ju Jiujiu and Fu Hongzhao glanced at each other and hurriedly followed. This time, maybe he will really integrate into Wu Yi'an's circle, which also means that he will gradually distance himself from victory, and goodbye is just an enemy.

In the blink of an eye, there was only Nangong Fan alone, and he silently watched a few friends go away, and did not withdraw his gaze until he was nowhere to be seen.

He licked his lips, and in addition to beating Ao Bing, an old enemy, he could also get ten spirit crystals... How can there be such a good thing in this world?

Nangong Fan was very satisfied with this, but he also knew that the difficulty of this matter might really be on the same level as the victory of the third order of the Sniper Heaven Realm. He hadn't forgotten that Long Yu's terrifying guy called Ao Bing "younger brother".

"Interesting, interesting. ”

Nangong Fan took a step towards the Heavenly Realm Arena, and he remembered that Long Yu and Ao Bing were heading in this direction when they left.

It seems that Long Yu is ready to take advantage of his victory to let Ao Bing lock in a place in one fell swoop.

Just after walking a few steps, Nangong Fan heard a burst of "Didi" sound in his ears.

He looked around and noticed that almost everyone had such a voice coming from them at the same time, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Suddenly, a person took out a piece of jade slip from his pocket...