Lan Jinxuan, who was originally curious and watching, suddenly turned pale when she heard this.

Subconsciously hid behind Jiang Xue, Jiang Yu's four daughters were also very righteous, and they all stood in front of her, with the intention of confronting.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in her. ”

The woman in the carriage spoke again, which made the five women relax, but it was the warriors who were ready to watch the show around, and their faces showed a little disappointment.

"Boom!"

At this time, the thunder roared in the martial arts arena, and I saw several figures flying out of the ring, and only one person was bathed in it, surging with thunder all over his body, extremely domineering, and obviously the winner had been distinguished.

But before the figures could celebrate happily, among the warriors watching from all directions, several more people rose out of the air and stood in the ring, filling twenty people again, making the roar start again.

Jun Yi looked at it, his eyes gradually sank, and his expression became serious.

The chaotic battle of twenty people is really not a joke rule, and the danger contained in it is even far higher than the one-on-one selection.

After all, there are many people, and it is too difficult for a single warrior to fight, so there is a group to survive, and even the strong people in a mercenary group enter together and beat several people, or even one person.

It's a shameful practice, but it's effective.

But the people who enter in front are always inferior to those who enter behind, and they are greatly not advantageous in terms of numbers or their own consumption.

So after repeating it, the remaining warriors in the ten rings every time were changed and replaced, and only the figures bathed in thunder continued to persevere.

Not only that, this figure responded to the battle several times, and was even besieged, but after the battle, instead of being weak, it became stronger and stronger, and the thunder around him became more and more violent.

There was a situation of invincibility in the realm of the early stage of the Martial Emperor, which made the martial artists who were watching from all directions marvel again and again, and they were even more afraid in their hearts.

With the passage of time, the martial artists who rushed to the ring also changed from the realm of the peak of the martial sect to the realm of the early stage of the martial emperor, and the aura that overflowed from these martial artists was stronger than the other.

"Jun Gongzi, look over there. ”

At this time, Zhuang Yongxing, who was beside Jun Yi, whispered in his mouth, raised his hand and pointed in the direction not far from them.

Jun Yi subconsciously looked up, only to see that in the air on their sideways, there was a figure like an iron tower, slowly walking out, but in the eyes full of smiles, there was a burst of essence.

"Tang Tianhuai?"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect him to make a move so quickly.

As if sensing Jun Yi's gaze, Tang Tianhuai also turned his head to look at it, the brilliance in his eyes was slightly retracted, and he scratched his head with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

Behind him, Lu Qing and Yan Fu also looked over.

Compared with Yan Fu's slightly intimate smile and gesture, Lu Qing was a little indifferent, not that his attitude at this time was worse than what he had seen before the inn, but that he was faintly cold inside, as if he was deliberately maintaining this state, unwilling to communicate with people in depth.

Jun Yi didn't care, after all, the nodding friend just had a good face.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the ring below, and as the green mangs faded, another warrior fell down from above, and retreated from the martial arts arena with a face full of remorse, but there were also people who couldn't fall down, staining the ground with blood.

As usual, there were warriors who made up for it, and there were enough twenty people, so that Qingmang gradually solidified, including Tang Tianhuai.

As Wei Qi and Zhuang Yongxing introduced, Tang Tianhuai's shots were almost the same as his body performance, all of which were wide open and closed, violent and domineering.

There are even some similar to Jun Yi, which has the meaning of enjoying the pleasure of hand-to-hand combat.

Gradually, the simplicity on his face became indifferent, and bursts of fanatical excited smiles replaced him, and he was still rich.

Not only that, this emotion

The change, as if Tang Tianhuai's spell, made his strength stronger and stronger, even in the face of siege.

After dozens of rounds of alternating chaotic battles, the number of warriors on the field gradually decreased, and even some rings had to wait for a long time to gather twenty people.

For example, the figure bathed in thunder.

Ten rings, dozens of chaotic battles, dozens of ring hegemonic changes, only he stayed the longest, almost from beginning to end.

I don't know how many times I have experienced the siege of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, but I have carried them all down, which has also made the aura on his body become a lot more sluggish.

Immediately afterwards, it was Tang Tianhuai.

is different from the figure in the thunder, he purely uses fanatical and domineering methods to beat these warriors alive, and he is a little afraid to go on stage.

Most of the failures in other rings are injuries, but in his ring, most of them are missing arms and legs, and they are even killed on the spot.

Just ask, who can withstand this?

"It's kind of weird. ”

Suddenly, Wei Qi frowned and spoke, attracting the attention of several people.

didn't wait for everyone to ask, just listened to him continue: "In the previous battle of the city lord, although there were also martial artists from the Martial Sect realm who stood at the end, but this time, isn't it a bit too much?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked down and counted carefully, and then they were puzzled.

As Wei Qi said, there are a total of ten rings in the martial arts arena, and there are only three martial artists who have become overlords several times, so as to stand in the early stage of the current Martial Emperor.

The remaining seven rings were all martial artists at the peak of the Martial Sect, which was really a bit weird.

It's not that there are too few martial artists in the early stage realm of the Martial Emperor who participated in the competition this time, nor that the quality of the martial artists is too poor this time, but that these seven people are really a little outrageous.

"Ahem, ahem..."

At this moment, a light cough sounded.

Everyone looked at the side, only to see Lu Qing covering his mouth and walking out sickly, unlike other martial artists, the speed at which he went to the ring was extremely slow, almost step by step.

But none of the warriors watching around ridiculed and ridiculed, but their eyes were full of solemnity, and even some of the warriors who were about to rush into the ring unconsciously stopped, took a few steps back, and watched quietly.

Obviously, there are not many martial artists who have heard of Lu Qing's name, and there are even more martial artists who are afraid of him, and these stopped figures all don't want to fight with Lu Qing.

Its strength can be seen from this.

As Lu Qing approached, the faces of the warriors in the ring in the direction of his walking changed unconsciously, but the other figures breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom..."

Almost at the moment when Lu Qing stepped into the ring, the martial artist who was still standing on it was like a frightened bird, bursting back, wanting to sweep out of the ring.

But with a flash of green light, it turned into a barrier and stopped them with a desperate face.

Jun Yi, who was already very serious about Lu Qing, was a little heavier when he saw this, and the reactions of these martial artists greatly surprised him.

Most of the loose cultivators, especially the leaders of the mercenary group, are unruly, and it is really a bit unbelievable to make them afraid of such people, and the degree of horror is probably far beyond Jun Yi's imagination.

Unlike the other fiery fights in the ring, this one is full of eerie silence.

Even these martial artists who should be opponents squeezed out some smiles that were more ugly than crying, and then saluted respectfully to Lu Qing: "Lu... Meet Lu Dangjia. ”

"Ahem, ahem..."

Lu Qing covered his face and coughed lightly, and sat down directly sickly.

But it was such an action, but it scared the other nineteen people's faces, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, and pulled away from Lu Qing

Distance.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Looking at their appearance, Lu Qing opened his mouth lightly, and his words were weak, as if he was going to return to the West in the next moment, but no one was looking forward to it.

Because he's been like this, it's been five years.

is like this, and I don't know how many people have been sent to the west and buried in the wilderness.

The martial artist grinned stiffly, as if he wanted to be more relaxed, but the expression on his face became more and more ugly: "Lu Dangjia is more, too worried, we are not afraid..."

"That's good. ”

As he spoke, Lu Qing raised his hand to cover his face, and then bent his fingers slightly, leaving only two: "I'll give you two choices, one of them, go out by yourself..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

At the moment when Lu Qing's voice came out, the nineteen people, without exception, raised their hands and slapped each other as if they had already been discussed, shaking each other out of the ring.

Not only that, when these people flew out upside down, instead of being a little annoyed, their faces were surging with a little sense of relief, which was very weird.

In an instant, Lu Qing was the only one left in the ring, sitting quietly on the ground, shaking his head helplessly.

After that, there were many warriors watching around, but no one walked out again, as if they had forgotten where Lu Qing was in the ring, and let him sit in the cold.

"Jun Gongzi, did you see it?"

Zhuang Yongxing shook his head and looked at Jun Yi with a wry smile: "When I came to tell you, I didn't feel too deeply, but now I should be how subtle I am, right?"

Hearing this, Jun Yi nodded, took a deep breath, and knew Lu Qing a little deeper.

After the night of blood, a thousand years.

Except for Chao Fusheng and others, no one can be remembered by Jun Yi in his heart, Lu Qing is the first person, and the degree that impresses Jun Yi far exceeds that of Chao Fusheng.

How strong does a person have to be to reach this level?

Lu Qing, who was sitting in the ring at the moment, was like a city lord who had not been named by Guiyi Villa, and he could be called the uncrowned king.

"You're really here. ”

At this time, Zhao Haiyi, who was sitting on the high platform of the martial arts arena, watched Lu Qing suddenly speak, breaking the silence here.

"Ahem, ahem..."

Hearing this, Lu Qing hid his face and looked up at Zhao Haiyi, there seemed to be more incense in his cold eyes, and then hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I said I was coming." ”

"Why bother?"

Zhao Hai also sighed, and his gaze at Lu Qing couldn't help but become a little complicated.

"There are some things that have to be done. ”

Lu Qing looked at Zhao Haiyi, the incense in his eyes gradually condensed, and there was a little killing intent pouring up, as if it was a seriously injured beast, struggling hysterically.

"Can't you leave it to me?"

"Let's go. ”

Listening to Zhao Haiyi's words, Lu Qing dissipated the light in his eyes, shook his head gently, and added: "Come back together, or together... Die. ”

"You know, you can't stop me. ”

"Who knows?"

At this moment, Zhao Haiyi's expression also became solemn, and the aura on his body flowed, unconsciously making people feel depressed, and he had reached the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.

"Not enough!"

Lu Qing's face remained unchanged, and he smiled again: "Maybe someone can stop me, but it's definitely not you." ”

"Who?"

Zhao Haiyi frowned, a little incomprehensible to his words.

But Lu Qing didn't respond, just smiled and turned his head sideways, looking behind him, such a look made Zhao Hai couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to look over.

"Tapp..."

At this time, the sound of falling footsteps slowly came out, making the four sides quiet.