"That's Jiang Jiu, Zong Yue's eldest disciple. Lin Jingya only glanced at the audience, and immediately recognized who was fighting Zhang Luo.

Su Jun knew that Zong Yue, a top martial artist with divine artistic conception, was active in today's professional leagues, and was a frequent guest seat on TV stations and major martial arts events.

Su Jun's initial understanding of martial arts in this era also came from this group of martial arts masters on TV.

After watching the competition of Zong Yue's gang, Su Jun thought that with his cultivation in the realm of death and life in his previous life, he was enough to hunt down these so-called "masters" of the divine artistic conception, and from then on he had the impression of looking down on martial artists.

"Is it also a martial artist?" Su Jun glanced down and smiled disdainfully.

Lin Jingya seemed to have long been accustomed to other people's opinions of martial artists, and nodded: "Jiang Jiu is a player in the Second Division League, but his real strength is not weak, at least the level of the sixth stage. ”

There are not as many rules as professional leagues, and the casualty rate is controlled by the referee.

Every year, there are people on the death field in the fixed period, which has long been the default rule.

And the division of ranks has nothing to do with the realm, inheritance and the like, it all depends on the real record of the martial artist, who is strong and who is weak has to fight to know.

Therefore, the rank is the thing that best reflects the combat effectiveness of a warrior.

However, generally speaking, the Qi Cultivation Realm corresponds to three to six stages, the White Blade Realm corresponds to seven to ten stages, and the ten and more stages are only those who have the hope of being hit by the martial artists of the Dead Life Realm.

This is the usual rule of most martial artists, and of course there are exceptions to the rank higher than the realm, but there will not be too many of them.

There are a lot of people whose rank is lower than the realm, and there are a lot of them in the professional leagues at all levels, and there are only three or four levels of combat power in the White Blade Realm, just like Wang Yilong, who was killed by Su Jun with a sword before.

As for the first and second sections, they are specially assigned to ordinary people, as well as some martial arts enthusiasts who strengthen their bodies.

In fact, there is no need for Lin Jingya to say more, looking at the current fight between Jiang Jiu and Zhang Luo, it can also be seen that he is not an empty martial artist, but has real skills.

Zhang Luo is one of the captains of the Field Service Department of the Anseong Secret Service, and his own strength is naturally not weak, but in front of Jiang Jiu, he is a little restrained.

Maybe Su Jun was beside her, Lin Jingya chuckled and asked, "Are you interested in trying it out?" Jiang Jiu is from the city bureau next door, and he usually smashes the field when he comes over. ”

She didn't mention the possibility of Zhang Luo defeating her opponent, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was only a matter of time before Zhang Luo was defeated.

Su Jun shook his head: "You go, I've been a little unable to hold my hands recently, and I'm easy to die." ”

Su Jun is not afraid of killing, but he is not interested in killing this kind of person who has no benefit and gets into trouble for nothing.

Before Lin Jingya could speak, a girl next to her pursed her lips and said, "The tone is not small......

There was only one entrance to the training ground, so Su Jun and the two of them were actually very close to Jiang Jiu's "support group", and they were talking at this time.

Jiang Xianxian pursed her lips, and by the way, she squinted at Su Jun and the others, not afraid of being seen at all.

There are still a lot of people who hear Su Jun, but they don't act as obvious as Jiang Xianxian, they just have a sneer on their faces, and they only regard Su Jun as a nonsense passerby.

Most of them are Jiang Jiu's relatives, and this time they followed Jiang Jiu to see the world. As a child of the Jiang family in Jinfeng City next door, this kind of bearing is still there.

Jiang Anqi, who was standing on the edge, saw Su Jun's location at a glance, and immediately blurted out: "Second brother?"

"Second brother, you're here too!" Jiang Anqi was very happy, and hurriedly ran over to greet Su Jun.

Su Jun just nodded: "Why are you here? Don't you have to go to class today?"

"Today is Saturday, second brother ......" Jiang Anqi slapped his forehead helplessly, "I came with my family, I wanted to tell you about this matter for a long time, but I haven't found a chance." ”

Adults like Su Jun who don't have to go to work certainly have no concept of the day of the week. Regarding Jiang Anqi and the Jiang family, it is actually quite simple to say.

The four Su Jun brothers and sisters all came out of the orphanage back then, but it was impossible for people to jump out of the stones, it was just that their families couldn't find them.

Jiang Anqi is the luckier one, not long ago, he was discovered by Jiang Jiu who was passing by, and it turned out that he was also the bloodline of the Jiang family.

The Jiang family in Jinfeng City, this is a family comparable to the status of the Lin family in Anseong, and unlike the Lin family, which started in business, the Jiang family belongs to a martial arts family and attaches great importance to the cultivation of martial arts for their children.

"Xiao Qi, is he the second brother you said is very powerful?" Jiang Xianxian heard the conversation between the two and leaned over from the side and said.

There was something strange about her look. Jiang Xianxian has a good impression of Jiang Anqi, this boy is humble, not like other people in the family, and his qualifications for martial arts training are good, that is, ...... I have an older brother who loves to brag.

"What ...... come out of the orphanage" Jiang Xianxian could only comfort herself in her heart.

Although Jiang Anqi didn't know what Jiang Xianxian was thinking, he could guess a little when he saw her expression, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

Su Jun didn't care at all, he never cared about what others said, he only cared about whether others would hinder him from doing things.

As a person who has to race against time for eternity and eternity, Su Jun has no irrelevant people in his eyes.

Just as a few people were talking, Zhang Luo and Jiang Jiu over there had already decided the winner.

Zhang Luo was defeated unexpectedly, but Jiang Jiu, as a professional league player, controlled his strength very accurately and did not let Zhang Luo suffer any injuries, and the latter only hugged his fist to show his gratitude.

"Concession and concession. Jiang Jiu smiled and clenched his fists, learning to speak like the ancients.

He looks quite good, he is not arrogant in life, and he gives people a good impression. Lin Jingya said that he was smashing the field, but it was actually a bit too much, and it was more accurate to say that it was a friendly exchange.

If it's really a smashing scene, how can it be so easy for him to come over and go back twice in three days?

When Zhang Luo left, Jiang Jiu said to the surroundings again: "Which brother will try his hand again? It's not easy for me Jiang to come here! I will prepare for a fixed section from next month, and I won't be able to see you for two months." ”

Jiang Jiu is a martial arts idiot, he often challenges in several nearby cities, and he is already familiar with Ancheng here, and greets a few people with a smile.

"I'll do it. Lin Jingya stepped forward, wearing a half-black, half-white clown mask on her face, looking weird.

Her appearance suddenly made the Jiang family's support group quiet, and some people even began to whisper: "This young lady is so scary......"

When Jiang Jiu saw her come out, he immediately showed a wry smile: "Clown, you, who are about to rush to the tenth stage, don't come to bully me, right?"

"That can't be helped. I'm going to play against people, and you're taking up our space. After Lin Jingya put on the mask, even the tone of her voice was a little different from usual, "Do you want to try it?"

Obviously, she still has a calm and indifferent tone, but there is always a morbid excitement in her voice, as if she is eager to slash the other party to death.