"Child, put it on!"

"Thank you, mother!", Zhang Ya didn't say a word, after changing his clothes, he walked quickly towards the school grounds, and he still had to challenge those black-clothed martial artists!

During the time he left, he had a lot of competitions, and Zhang Kun had already appeared, but it was a pity that he fought with one of the black-clothed martial artists to more than ninety moves before he lost!

As a result, he also lost his qualification to become a martial artist, and Zhang Peng was extremely depressed because he had just lost to Zhang Ya, and he had no intention of fighting again.

**Looking at the frustrated appearance of the two sons, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Zhang Ya came, he walked in front of the ** and knelt down, "Dad, the child is now dressed in white, and he is still undefeated, can he fight with these uncles in black?"

"Do you really want to?", ** sighed lightly, this son made such rapid progress, he was amazed!

"Yes!", he replied lightly.

"Okay, since you have already won your eldest brother, you naturally have such a chance, but on my island, no one has ever been able to directly jump to the rank of martial artist, even in the entire continent, for decades, few people have been able to do it, you have this confidence, of course it is excellent, go ahead!"

In this Lotus Continent, in the past hundred years, it is not for nothing that there are people who can become martial artists at the age of seven, but those people have now become a generation of grandmaster-level figures!

If he can do it, it will not only be a light on his face, but also a new legend!

Everyone was waiting and waiting, Zhang Ya slowly walked in front of a man in black and saluted, "This uncle, can you give me some advice?"

The man patted him lightly on the head, "Okay, then I'll accompany you through a few tricks!"

Wiener didn't know when she appeared in the schoolyard, and she watched from afar what was happening here.

The expression on her face looked very strange, and she kept looking at this scene, and her little face suddenly became unusually mature.

Zhang Ya took a breath and attacked the man in black, which seemed a little soft and seemed to have no strength.

However, there is a bit of "phantom drying divine palm" in this palm power, but it is not the same!

** His face changed, Zhang Peng also used this trick just now, but he didn't teach it to these sons, they must have secretly learned it when he was practicing, but they didn't learn it much!

It can be known that this divine palm must be coordinated with the mental method in order to exert his true power, and if they do so, it will only be harmful to the progress of their martial arts!

The man in black chuckled, "Little master, pay attention!"

For every competition, everyone on this otherworldly lotus attaches great importance to it, and every time they win or lose, they see it as more important than their lives!

The man in black is also going all out, within ten moves, Zhang Ya is already tired of coping, he has no martial arts skills at all, and after meeting a real master, the disadvantage is even more obvious.

The expression on Wiener's face kept changing with the field, and that day, Zhang Ya held her hand, comforted her, encouraged her, and from that moment on, he lived in her heart.

Although they are still too old to understand the relationship between men and women, the feeling is still so wonderful!

Looking at his somewhat embarrassed figure in the field, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to come out.

He was completely offensive, and every move of the opponent seemed to have the potential to knock him down, but every time, he dodged just right, and narrowly avoided it!

The expression of the man in black also changed, and he thought he could knock him down several times, but every time at the last critical moment, Zhang Ya was able to miraculously resolve it.

He made a few false moves, Zhang Ya was really fooled, his hands immediately grabbed his shoulders, and with a little force on his hands, a cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ya's face!

The martial arts of the man in black were indeed too much higher than him, and with a slight squeeze of his hands on Zhang Ya's shoulders, he heard the sound of "quack"!

That is the sound of his muscles and bones, in the process of the competition, there is no need to pay any responsibility for any casualties, of course, at this time, if the opponent immediately admits defeat, the competition will also end!

"If you can't bear it, give up!", ** looked at the field and said coldly.

He really didn't want to see his son being crushed like this!

Zhang Ya shook his head, his body was turning desperately, but it was useless, he was completely controlled.

The black-clothed martial artist can't be merciless in the process of the competition, as long as he can win, any ruthless moves, fierce moves, and even insidious and vicious methods can be understood!

Zhang Ya looked a little unsupportable, big drops of sweat flowed down his head, and the sound of broken bones came out from time to time, which was extremely crisp!

The scene froze suddenly, watching his small body hold on tenaciously like that.

"If you can't beat it, forget it, if you continue like this, your bones will be crushed!", ** said coldly.

"Dad, but he hasn't knocked me down yet, I won't take the initiative to admit defeat!", at this time, Zhang Ya could still answer.

The man in black added some strength to his hands, and Zhang Ya's body began to tremble.

This scene is a little heart-wrenching, an extremely strong man, twisting a seven-year-old child, that child is so weak and powerless in front of him!

I only heard another "crackling" sound in the field, could it be that the bones on his shoulders have been completely crushed?

Zhang Ya's body couldn't move, the sharp pain spread all over his body, the sweat flowed to his chest, his placket was completely soaked, and his clothes were tightly attached to his chest.

A chill struck his body from his chest, and the statue of Nakuiyu seemed to slowly squirm on his chest.

A stream of true qi immediately spread throughout his body, and his body couldn't help but shake lightly a few times.

He let out a sudden scream, and the clothes on his body exploded, revealing his somewhat thin body.

And the broken pieces of clothes bounced out violently in all directions, with a wave of dark energy, a few corners of the clothes swept to the corners of the eyes of the black-clothed martial artist, his head was slightly on the side, but he didn't avoid it, and hit the corner of his eyebrows, and the pain made his hand move lightly, and it was enough to get Zhang Ya out.

After breaking free from the other party's control, his body became lighter, and he actually attacked the opponent several times in an instant.

He still used the "Phantom Divine Palm" that Zhang Peng used just now, and every move and style was exactly the same, it seemed that this was what he learned improvised when he was fighting just now!

Although he has no foundation, he also played well, and before he knew it, the two sides had fought for almost fifty moves.

**The expression on his face is changing silently, the black-clothed martial artist will definitely not show mercy when competing with others, and Zhang Ya's body is still so flexible now, there is no sign of injury, which is surprising!