The arrival of Han Zimeng has completely changed the previous rules of the ranked war, and now the bigwigs in all provinces, cities and cities have come to the stage to challenge the forces that have grievances with them, and the whole ranked war seems to be chaotic, there is no rule at all, anyone can come to the stage to challenge, win to stay, and leave if you lose.

The audience watched it with relish, after all, the combat power of the martial artists is very strong for ordinary people, and the visual experience is even more enjoyable than watching a movie.

After Shi Xuan solved the three major families, he naturally sat in the strongest area, many people thought that this was a matter of course, Shi Xuan's strength was at least the peak of Tongxuan, but he didn't know how it was compared to the masters on the Tongxuan list. Anyway, the bigwigs were not at all sure that they would be better than Shi Xuan.

Zhou Tianjun and the others sat next to Shi Xuan, and he was already secretly thinking about how to expand his territory after returning to Chuzhou.

"Brother Xuan, what kind of cultivation are you now, the peak of Tongxuan?" Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and suddenly found that he and Shi Xuan's world seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and Shi Xuan's strength had impressed countless people, including him. There was even a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Shi Xuan smiled and didn't speak, now the forces he represents no one will easily challenge, it can be said that he must enter the top hundred, a thousand pieces of spirit jade in his hands, as for who is the first and who is the second, he is not interested.

"Hmph, villain Dezhi" Looking at Shi Xuan's appearance, Han Zimeng turned his head.

Shi Xuan looked puzzled, he didn't have any expression from beginning to end, besides, it was impossible for this kind of battle victory to arouse his slightest excitement, woman, I really don't understand.

Seeing that Shi Xuan ignored him, Han Zimeng turned his head again

"Hey, kid, your strength is good, I just lack a bodyguard now, if you agree, even if you agree, you will be a member of my Han family" Han Zimeng looked at Shi Xuan, raised his neck slightly, and said arrogantly.

The speaker of this sentence is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

The masters of the Han family behind Han Zimeng looked at Shi Xuan in unison, and a terrifying aura pressed over. Qin Baichuan and Qiao Hui narrowed their eyes, it seems that Shi Xuan's performance has been recognized by the eldest princess, if he climbs the thigh of the Han family, I am afraid that Shi Xuan's life will definitely be prosperous, and he may be able to step into the position of grandmaster in the future.

"Be your bodyguard, of course, but you dye your red hair back first, this red hair makes me panic" Shi Xuan deliberately made an exaggerated expression, not caring about the eyes of the Han family's martial artists.

"Looking for death, do you know what you're talking about?" The masters of the Han family stood up suddenly, more than a dozen martial artists, the weakest one was also in the middle stage of Tongxuan, and there were even several peaks of Tongxuan. They all turned into spiritual energy, and in the strongest area, a strong wind blew by, full of momentum.

These words frightened Zhou Tianjun so much that he came back to his senses directly

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Shi didn't mean that" Zhou Tianjun hurriedly made amends and let him offend the three major families, he naturally could, but the Han family, he didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest if he borrowed their courage. He even felt in his heart that Shi Xuan's head had been kicked by a donkey.

Han Zimeng waved his hand

"Sit down, y'all"

"Miss, this kid is so untidy, we will educate him for you, if you let the master know about this, you will have to pick his skin" Everyone snorted coldly.

"Sit down," Han Zimeng said impatiently.

Zhao Yun secretly swallowed his saliva in his heart, he found that Shi Xuan had indeed changed, and he didn't pay attention to anyone, could this be the invincible confidence that martial artists bring to you while bringing great strength?

"Shi Xuan, what you said is true, I can dye my hair back, I hope you are the talker" Han Zimeng was not only not annoyed, but even a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The faces of the warriors behind Han Zimeng changed greatly, they realized something bad, this is not the princess in their eyes, even the master can't control this girl, why does this man make Han Zimeng obedient?

Hearing this, Shi Xuan almost didn't fall off the chair, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Han Zimeng to really take it seriously

"I'm kidding you, this hair is pretty good" Shi Xuan stroked his forehead, a little helpless.

"Oh, that's it, then can you be my bodyguard?" Han Zimeng asked with some loss.

"With your identity as the eldest lady of the Han family, are you very short of bodyguards?"

"I...."Han Zimeng was a little condensed

"There is no shortage"

She sighed in her heart, it seems that the identity of the princess of the Han family is sometimes a troublesome matter.

From time to time, there were "boom boom", "da da" and "bang bang" warriors in the ring, Shi Xuan was not interested after watching the two games, the martial arts of the earth are too backward, few people can fight in a disciplined battle, most of them are completely hand-to-hand combat, to see who is stronger and who wins. Shi Xuan, who watched this kind of battle, just wanted to scold people, what kind of sin did he create, why did he let him watch such a battle scene, it simply tarnished his eyes.

It's ridiculous that the warriors in the ring keep saying all kinds of pretending words, such as

"You are more powerful than I expected"

"You are strong, you deserve my solemn attention"

"Your Excellency is superb, and you will be able to sweep all directions in time"

"You're good"

"You're strong too"

"You should be honored to have pushed me to this point"

Shi Xuan only felt that the flies were buzzing in his ears, if he could, he really wanted to go on stage and tear these garlic into eight pieces, and it took him a lot of effort to suppress his anger.

"Zhou Tianjun, if there is anything to contact me" Shi Xuan shook his head, and left with Zhao Yun helplessly, Zhao Yun watched with relish, but was forcibly taken away by Shi Xuan, he really needed to go out to breathe, and if he stayed here, he might be tortured by these garlic heads.

The two left, and when they were going up the stairs, Shi Xuan met the strange blond-haired man, who still had a hanging face, a pair of eyes without waves, without a trace of emotion, but there was a strong momentum around him, and the oppressed Zhao Yun was a little out of breath.

"That person is so terrifying, it seems to be heading towards the war zone" Zhao Yun patted his chest, only to feel that he was about to die of being crushed by the momentum of the indifferent blonde boy.

"It's really an interesting person," Shi Xuan smiled, and continued to walk up with Zhao Yun. When I arrived at the Western War Zone on the third basement floor, various sighs came from inside

"That man is too strong, worthy of being a disciple of that person"

"Alas, that legend seems to be returning, his disciple is so powerful, what is the point of that legend now?

Shi Xuan and the others walked from the fourth basement floor to the first floor, and heard many people discussing the blonde boy.

"Brother Xuan, that kid single-handedly fought from the first basement to the fourth basement, is there such a strong person in this world?" Zhao Yun's mouth was open, he thought that Shi Xuan was awesome enough, but he didn't expect that the blonde young man was stronger, and even looked younger than the two of them.

"What's the matter with us, I can't do it, I have to go out to breathe, walk around" Shi Xuan Zhao Yun walked out of the stadium.

.........

On the fourth floor of the basement, the battle of the warriors continues

"Squeak"

The door opened, and the blonde boy appeared outside, and he slowly walked down the aisle step by step, each step as if it took a long time to think. His temperament is very cold, and the cold makes people feel breathless.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, Han Zimeng, Qin Baichuan and others all looked at him, and the audience's attention seemed to have shifted to him.

But the blonde young man didn't hear it, and walked to the ring step by step, even though the two martial artists in front of him were still competing.

"If the friends in front of you come to participate in the qualifying battle, please find a place to sit down by yourself, and it is not too late to go up when the two of them have decided the winner," the Han family master stood up at this time and said. Their existence is to maintain the order of the ranked battle.

But the blonde boy did not look at him, but only concentrated on his own path, keeping his eyes fixed on the front. Slowly walked into the ring.

"Looking for death" The Han family warrior was furious, and was about to stop it, but found that the young man's figure suddenly became faster, and he rushed to the ring in an instant like a ghost, and the light flashed away

"Ahh

Everyone's faces changed wildly, and Qin Baichuan and Qiao Hui even had cold sweat on their heads. The masters of the Han family were even more like great enemies, and the blonde boy's shot just now was extremely fast, and these so-called powerhouses didn't react at all.

The audience fell silent, and some people were killed and injured in the underground ranking battle every year, but the warriors who had never been killed so quickly were as effortless as chopping vegetables and melons.

"Friend, this is an underground ranking battle, my Han family is here to preside over it again, I hope to give me face and not make trouble" Han Zimeng also stood up, now is the time to maintain the dignity of the Han family.

"My name, Thirteen Wolves"

"Come here, go to war"

His voice was very cold, without a hint of emotion, but it was very slow, as if every word had to go through countless thoughts.

Everyone looked at the thirteen wolves on the field, and no one expected such a mess in the qualifying battle.