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No one thought that Wu Yan could actually pass four levels in a row and break into the top 128!

Wu Yong's brows furrowed.

Just at this time, there was a fierce battle in the ring, and a weak-willed teenager had his thigh broken, and when he was carried down, he cried and cried, so it was not desolate.

The patriarch coughed and said, "Sadness! The practice of martial arts is important to keep the body healthy and resist the enemy, how can such a cruel method be used in one's own competition?"

Wu Kang comprehended and answered: "What the patriarch said is extremely true, since it is the coming-of-age ceremony of the teenagers, it is their own strength that is tested, in my opinion, the guns and sticks are a bit too dangerous!"

Wu Yong listened to it and secretly praised it in his heart.

When the four rounds of competition were all over and the fifth round of the draw was about to begin, Wu Yong cleared his throat, and the landlubber began to frenzy: "This competition, the battle situation is very tragic, and the Council of Elders has decided that the use of weapons is prohibited in the following competition!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The samurai are extremely martial, talking about the way of courage and strength, and it is very common for people to be injured or even die in a fight. Why did you suddenly become so literate today?

However, soon everyone turned their eyes to Wu Yan, and their hearts lit up, some were uneven, some couldn't cry or laugh, some secretly applauded, and all kinds of opinions were available, and so on.

The teenagers who entered the fifth round also thought that Wu Yan relied on that weird spear, and secretly laughed in their hearts, eagerly looking forward to being able to draw Wu Yan. In their opinion, today's Wuyan is like a toothless tiger, destroying Wuyan can not only win the good reputation of destroying the tiger, but also get the appreciation of the patriarchs and elders, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Wu Yan also secretly laughed in his heart, his electricity had just run out, so let's just come to this, how much does this Wu Yong love himself, so he will be so shameless to pull out other people's teeth and come to help?

Wu Santong's two henchmen were beaten like dogs by Wu Yan one after another, and they had long gritted their teeth with hatred for Wu Yan, but they couldn't see through Wu Yan's reality and were a little jealous, and they didn't dare to act rashly. Now that he heard the resolution of the Council of Elders, he also thought that Wu Yan was out of play, so he hurriedly jumped out and glared at Wu Yong.

After all, they are two fathers and sons, Wu Yong really understood it, and very "accidentally" let Wu Santong draw Wu Yan.

As a result, Wu Yan ushered in another difficult challenge......

It's not over, before the fight, Wu Santong actually came ruthlessly again: "Patriarch, elders of the Council of Elders, the battle ahead is very weird, I suspect that there is something strange in this." In order to avoid interference from external forces, I applied for this competition to enter the ancestral martial arts formation of the family!"

The ancestral martial arts arena is the core martial arts arena of the martial arts arena, and it is also a treasure inherited by the martial arts family many years ago.

Why is it a treasure, because this ancestral martial arts formation can form an unbreakable protective shield to ensure that the competition inside is not interfered with by the outside world. However, it takes a lot of resources to use it once, so it is not easy to use it.

This rather "reasonable" request was immediately agreed to by the Council of Elders. Wu Yong also personally added energy to the formation hub and opened the martial arts array. But what he did in secret, no one knows-he deliberately put too much energy, originally a good time to be able to maintain one stick of incense, now at least two or three sticks of incense, right?

Wu Santong stood in the ring and looked at the protective shield around him - what a beautiful magical power this was! Soon, they were about to witness their glorious moment of tearing Wu Yan to pieces!

Wu Yong looked at his son with great satisfaction, and said to Wu Kang: "Santong has studied hard since he was a child, and before the age of sixteen, he has reached the peak of the sixth-order samurai, and I believe that he will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and become a high-level samurai at the age of sixteen!"

There are a total of nine levels of samurai, the first to third orders are low-level samurai, the fourth to sixth orders are middle-level samurai, and the seventh order and above can be called high-rank. Wu Yong didn't specifically praise Wu Santong, he could practice to the sixth order at the age of fifteen, even if he was a martial artist with many talents, it was also a rare person!

Wu Kang nodded yes, but then sighed lamentingly: "Poor Wu Yan, this time it's going to be a big disaster! I hope the three links don't be too ruthless, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable!"

Wu Yong secretly laughed at Wu Kang's fake compassion, but he also pretended to be sentimental, and said: "Yes, think about the scene where Wu Yan cried for a while and called his mother, how miserable would it be?

The patriarch also spoke: "Alas, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the fight is so cruel, so you should mourn!"

The Great Elder didn't say anything, but seemed to be nagging something: "I don't know who abuses whom?......

In the ring, inside the protective cover.

After Wu Santong finished his debut, he smiled at Wu Yan and said, "Wu Yan, you waste material! Aren't you quite capable? Why are you cowardly? Do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy? Maybe I will consider giving you less torture, otherwise, I will beat you so that I don't even know your parents!"

Wu Yan looked at Wu Santong, and was very dissatisfied, am I cowardly, which eye of yours saw me cowardly? I'm just thinking about what kind of treasure in Taobao to destroy you...... I hate being misunderstood, especially by pointing a gun at my head! So, Wu Yan was angry.

Uncle Wu is very angry, and the consequences are serious!

"Wu Santong, don't you know how powerful my three great moves are?

Wu Santong felt that he was actually starting to feel a little sorry for Wu Yan - a complete clown, too ridiculous, too pitiful, too sad!

"So good, come on, I'll wait. "Wu Santong feels that he has also degenerated, and he actually learned from Wu Yan and began to be poor, but the poor mouth is also quite interesting and addictive? No wonder Wu Yan has to be poor all the time!

Wu Yan: "With your attitude, I'm really angry, you can see clearly, I'm coming!"

As he spoke, Wu Yan rushed towards Wu Santong, shouted "Tiger Swing Tail" in his mouth, and swept towards Wu Santong on his feet!

Although Wu Santong said very lightly, he actually tensed his nerves all the time, and attached great importance to Wu Yan! Although Wu Yan's kick looked slow and soft, Wu Santong did not dare to despise it, he stepped back lightly, ready to give way to this kick first, and then take advantage of the situation to counterattack when Wu Yan was exhausted and had not yet withdrawn.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yan suddenly raised his hand, and with a snort, a cloud of mist sprayed towards Wu Santong - this time it was an anti-wolf spray!

Wu Santong, who was highly nervous, where would he have thought that Wu Yan had such a hand? Accidentally, his round eyes were sprayed by fog water, what the hell is this? It's too spicy, too sour, and too exciting!

"Can't be messed up!" Years of fighting training have already allowed Wu Santong to practice the fighting instinct of not being alarmed in the face of chaos. His eyes couldn't be opened for a while, it wasn't a big deal, Wu Santong secretly warned himself in his heart, "With his own skills, as long as he resists a little for a while, when his eyes ease, Wu Yan is not an opponent at all!"

At this time, Wu Yan spoke up again: "The black tiger steals the heart!"

When Wu Santong heard this, he hurriedly put his hand on his chest, and secretly exerted his arm strength, wanting to use the power of rebound to shock Wu Yan's fist!

However, Wu Yan played another false move, he didn't punch at all, but bounced up his right foot and gave Wu Santong a flirtatious leg firmly......

"Lie to me again!" Wu Santong's heart was broken, and somewhere it was even more broken......

"Didn't I say it all, I also have a tigress stealing peach, how dare you not believe it?" Wu Yan saw that Wu Santong was hit, and stepped forward triumphantly, and punched him hard in the chest!

"Black Tiger Steals Hearts!"

"Hungry Tiger Pounces!"

Ping Pong aimed at Wu Santong, and there was a lot of punching and kicking!

Wu Yong was really anxious when he looked outside, he really regretted it now, why did he have to set the protective shield for so long when he had nothing to do?

By the time the protective shield of the ancestral martial arts array was opened, Wu Yan couldn't move anymore, sitting on the side panting and tired, Wu Yong rushed in, picked up his baby son and looked at it, his face was swollen like a bun, he really said how ugly it was, so he didn't dare to admit it, and muttered: "This, is it really me......"

Wu Yan heard it and sighed on the side: "I finally understand, what it means to fight so that you don't even know your parents!"

Wu Yong: "......"