In the early morning of the next day, the golden crow rose in the east.

The bright light came into view, and Zhang Chen's mouth exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"It's a pity that there is no Qi Gathering Pill, otherwise you will be able to break through the middle stage of the Nine Levels of Qi Training, but it is more than enough to deal with the king."

According to Wang He's performance in the original book, Zhang Chen really didn't dare to compliment.

was simply pressed to the ground by Senior Brother Zhang Lingyu and hammered, and he had no power to fight back, and he didn't even force out the most basic palm thunder.

One of the so-called Eight Wonder Techniques, the ultimate 'Detention Spirit' of the Witchcraft, did not exert too good results in his hands.

After exiting the cultivation state, he looked at the sky, and there was still about an hour before the second round of the competition began.

After a simple wash, Zhang Chen began to breathe and adjust his state to the best.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

After arriving at the martial arts arena, there were already many figures sitting in the audience.

After seeing Lu Linglong sitting in the front row, Zhang Chen stepped forward slowly and said, "You are in the second row?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Linglong bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes showed a touch of concern, and said, "I brought them to cheer you on, you have to be careful." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chen nodded slightly towards the Lu family disciple, which was regarded as a greeting.

When the time was about to be reached, the referee of the Heavenly Master's Mansion stepped into the audience and said loudly, "Please enter the contestants." ”

The referee's words fell, and several old figures also stepped onto the audience, which immediately attracted a burst of exclamations.

"I didn't expect Zhang Tianshi to come in person."

"Even Lu Jin's predecessor is here, that is the head of the Wang family 'Wang Ai' among the ten guys, right?"

Standing in the audience, looking at the two figures in the arena, Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said nothing.

Wang Ai was on crutches with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"That kid is Zhang Chen, who was accepted as a disciple by the Heavenly Master, I heard that he has only been practicing for five months, if my great-grandson is heavy, I hope the Heavenly Master will not blame."

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his white beard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled without saying a word.

Lu Jin glanced at Lu Linglong, and his gaze also fell on the martial arts arena.

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In the field, looking at the young man standing opposite with a proud face, Zhang Chen secretly slandered in his heart.

It's so weak.

Judging by the breath, this young man's realm is only about eightfold the day after tomorrow, and he hasn't even touched the threshold of ninefold.

According to the information, this kid doesn't have any strong spirits, no wonder he was hammered to the ground by his senior brother in the penultimate round.

"You are Zhang Chen, the legendary guy who took the shit luck, only cultivated for five months, it's really a shame that you can survive to the second round, it won't be backstage, right?"

At the same time that Zhang Chen was looking at him, Wang Ji was also looking at Zhang Chen, his tone was arrogant and disdainful, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhang Chen's heart stopped, his eyes lit up, and he said: "You are the scum who relies on your family background to do evil, and I have also heard of your reputation." ”

The calm words fell, making the entire martial arts arena quiet, and the needles could be heard.

For a while, the strangers in the entire martial arts arena were stunned by Zhang Chen's words.

In the audience, Lu Jin laughed heartily and said disdainfully: "Wang Ai, it seems that the corrupt family style of your Wang family has even been heard of by the younger generation." ”

"Lu Jin, I don't need outsiders to remind you of my Wang family's affairs."

Wang Ai's face sank, and he was extremely angry, if he wasn't too jealous of Zhang Zhiwei, he would have wanted to rush down and peel Zhang Chen's skin.

He is one of the four major families in the capital, one of the ten guys, and someone dares to point at his great-grandson's nose and scold.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled indifferently and said, "The younger generation's fighting, you two old guys have something to quarrel about." ”

Zhang Zhiwei spoke, Wang Ai was not good at entanglement, and with a cold snort, his eyes fell on the field again.

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In the field, Zhang Chen's face remained unchanged, but Wang Ji's face was gloomy as water.

His eyes were cold, and Wang He said in a cold tone: "Boy, since I was a child, no one has dared to say such things in front of me, and you will pay for it!" ”

"How?"

Zhang Chen didn't care, and said: "I was poked by me, and I was angry, if you have this strength, just try it." ”

In an instant, the scene was about to erupt, and a powerful but cold aura swept out from Wang Ji's body.

At the same time, Wang He's aura rose in an instant, soaring directly from the early stage of the eightfold to the peak of the eightfold, and he was only one foot away from the day after tomorrow ninefold.

Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed, this is the so-called detention of the spirit general?

The increase in their own strength is obvious, but it is not enough.

Just as his thoughts were racing, Wang He's figure burst out violently, carrying a powerful wind.

Raising his gaze slightly, Zhang Chen smiled indifferently and said, "It's so slow." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Chen stepped on his footsteps, and a momentum swept out with him as the center, and his shot was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the attacking wrist and pulled it violently.

"Click!"

With the sound of bones rubbing, a sharp pain welled up in his heart, and Wang He's face immediately distorted.

I dislocated my wrist!

However, before Wang He could react, Zhang Chen rushed directly into his face with a knee hit.

"Bang!"

The knee made intimate contact with Wang He's cheek, and the blood rushed out, and the body also flipped one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

Zhang Chen's face was light, he calculated the timing, and at the moment when his body was about to land, he kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, and Wang He's body flew out uncontrollably like a cannonball, flying out of control before slamming into the ground.

"Poof!"

Lying on the ground, feeling the severe pain coming from his body, Wang He's face was distorted, blood was spurting from his mouth, and the terrible screams were endless.

For a while, the entire martial arts arena fell into a dead silence.

Not only were the audience stunned, but even Lu Jin and Wang Ai were also confused.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang He was beaten on the head and bled out, which was extremely miserable.

A look of astonishment appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's face, and he immediately calmed down, and said: "Wang Ai, my disciple is a little heavier, but young man, his blood is strong, and it is inevitable that there will be times when he is injured." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ai's old face was swollen red, his slightly chubby body trembled, and his fists clenched and creaked.

Treating the acquired eightfold cultivator as a sandbag, who said that this kid has only cultivated for five months?

Staring at the figure on the field, Lu Jin exclaimed: "Heavenly Master, Zhang Chen doesn't have a little fluctuation on his body, that is to say, he completely relies on his physical body to hang the king and that kid with a hammer, when did he practice the foreign exercises?" ”

The practice of the inner family exercises and the practice of the outer family exercises are like the horizontal practice of Vajra, which can train the body of the cultivator to be invulnerable.

However, there are no such signs in this kid, and it shouldn't be Vajra Henglian.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent.

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