The martial arts arena is crowded with people, heroes from all walks of life gather here, the practice world is very martial arts, especially the martial arts, each of which is surging with belligerent factors, therefore, whenever someone performs a life and death battle on the martial arts field, it is the most lively day in the martial arts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention that both sides of this appointment have a lot of backgrounds, one side is the Wang family Shuangjie in the early stage of Ning Dan, Wang Yi also defeated the ninety-ninth place on the list some time ago, and replaced it, Ning Dan was the only one who was on the list in the early days, and the strength can be seen. On the other hand, it is known as a demon in Wufu once in 10,000 years by good deeds, although there is a possibility of exaggeration, but it shows that this son is extraordinary.

As soon as such a life-and-death struggle of dragons and tigers spread in the Wufu, it naturally made people feel moved, and even many people in retreat went out halfway, just to see this rare event.

"There are a lot of people on the list this time. ”

"But no! Did you see those two over there? That's the thirteenth mountain ghost on the list, and Long Yan who is seventh. ”

"Even the Lyra Fairy, who saw the head and the tail of the dragon, was out of the customs. ”

The onlookers were talking enthusiastically, Wang Jia and Wang B had already arrived, standing on the field with their eyes closed and pranayama, Chu Ziheng's strength improved by leaps and bounds, God knows what opportunity he got in the depths of the forest. The two of them didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and adjusted their state as if facing a great enemy, this was a battle they couldn't afford to lose!

The referee presiding over this battle is a black-clad mentor, and many older generations are secretly watching here, although they have not yet appeared.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, the shadow of the pointer of the sundial gradually shifted, and Chu Ziheng had not yet arrived at noon, and everyone was speculating in their hearts whether Chu Ziheng was cowardly, and he boasted about Haikou just to attract people's attention? Many people did not like it in their hearts, and began to feel that this person surnamed Chu was also a person who sold his reputation and reputation.

Wang A and Wang B looked at each other and smiled, feeling that their two brothers had a bit of a high opinion of the surname Chu, thinking about it, it was a blessing to be able to survive, and it was equivalent to provoking the Wang family to make an appointment with them, which was tantamount to shaking the tree by a mayfly.

Time passed slowly, and the onlookers were anxious in their hearts, and the boos were all over the place, and they saw that the shadow of the pointer was about to coincide with the noon hour, and Chu Ziheng was still nowhere to be seen.

The black-clothed tutor shook his head helplessly, ready to end this farce, and said loudly: "I announce..."

"Wait!" a shout from outside the court interrupted the referee's words.

At the source of the sound, the crowd receded like a tide, making way for a passage. The martial arts arena was silent for an instant, and the falling needles could be heard, and everyone held their breath and looked towards the end of the passage.

A young man in white walked towards everyone's gaze, calm. Starry eyes and sword eyebrows, plump as jade, how handsome! What a beautiful son! The person who came was Chu Ziheng!

Chu Ziheng dragged with a halberd in one hand, sparks splashed everywhere, his eyebrows were full of murderous aura, and although his steps were slow, the distance of more than twenty zhang was instantaneous.

"Click, click, click..."

The sound of footsteps seemed to be in line with some strange rhythm, as if it had stepped on everyone's hearts, and some people with low cultivation even heard it unsteadily. Every time he took a step, Chu Ziheng's momentum increased by one point, and he only stopped when he walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and at this time, the momentum on Chu Ziheng's body had risen to the extreme.

"Zheng!" seemed to be inspired by the master's momentum, and the ghost halberd also let out a humming sound, which perfectly matched Chu Ziheng's breath. A strong bloody killing aura rippled around Chu Ziheng.

Many people were speechless: "Didn't you say that this Chu Ziheng had just entered the Ning Dan at most? How could he have such a strong power?" If they knew that Chu Ziheng had not yet been promoted to the Ning Dan Realm in a real sense, I don't know how they would feel in their hearts.

Even the heroes on those people's list couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, with such a deep evil spirit, how many killings did this person experience?

"Damn boy..."Wang Jia and Wang Yi stared at the focus of the audience hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, even if the two of them were so far apart, they felt an invisible pressure.

People are the first to win without a fight, and many of the older generation nod secretly, very optimistic about this junior.

Wang Jia and Wang B walked to the center of the martial arts arena and stood opposite Chu Ziheng, and the murderous aura in the air was about to condense into substance. Wang Jia and Wang B looked at Chu Ziheng, with mixed feelings in their hearts, just three months ago, this kid was just an insignificant little character, and they were left to their lives. And now they have the strength to threaten them.

This son can't stay! This is the only conclusion after Wang Jia's and Wang Yi's divine thoughts, and he must be stifled now.

The referee asked Chu Ziheng: "Are you sure you want to issue a life-and-death battle to Wang A and Wang B?"

"Sure. "Short and powerful, chilling.

The referee looked at Wang A and Wang B: "Are you two sure you want to accept Chu Ziheng's invitation to fight?"

"Of course!" Wang Jia and Wang B said in unison, eager to break Chu Ziheng's body into ten thousand pieces now.

The referee nodded, waved his hand, and laid an enchantment on the field to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading. The floor paved on the field is polished with the finest diamond rock, and it is blessed with runes, even if the monk of the Xuan Realm blows with all his strength, he may not be able to hurt it in the slightest.

The referee confirmed: "Are you ready?"

All three nodded at the same time.

The two brothers of the Wang family exchanged a while, and Wang Jia said with a cruel smile: "Boy, don't say that the two of us are bullying you, in this way, I will go first and let you go back." With that, a bright silver mecha was summoned directly from the storage ring, and the Wang family and the mecha became one in an instant.

"Shameless! said that he let Chu be arrogant, but he summoned the silver mecha, this kind of mecha is not on the list of many people, it seems that Wang Jia is really willing to spend a lot of money. ”

"Tut-tut, don't talk about the silver mecha, this Chu Ziheng has only been in Wufu for a few days, and he must not even have a bronze mecha, this kid surnamed Chu is afraid that he will hate this." ”

Although most people despise Wang Jia's shameless attitude, there is nothing to blame, after all, this is a duel of death or injury, no matter what means are used, survival is the most important thing.

The silver mecha suddenly jumped high, overlooking Chu Ziheng from the air, stretched out two machine guns from the mechanical arm, and opened full firepower, and the firelight instantly submerged Chu Ziheng's figure.

"Where are you looking?"

A cold voice sounded from behind Wang Jia, and the next moment, the silver mecha slammed into the ground. Wang Jia's eyes were full of surprise, how could it be so fast?! Another halberd smashed, Wang Jia hurriedly stretched out his divine thoughts and stabbed at Chu Ziheng.

Chu Ziheng's body froze in mid-air, snorted, suffered a dark loss, and also attacked Wang Jia with his divine thoughts.

"Ah!" Wang Jia exclaimed in pain, only to feel that his mind was about to burn, endured the pain, and rolled on the spot. Unexpectedly, Chu Ziheng really had a divine thought, and it was as hot as a raging fire, and Wang Jia was the one who suffered a big loss. The Wang family decided in their hearts that Chu Ziheng had already condensed, and their evaluation of Chu Ziheng had risen to a new level.

"Come again!" Wang Jia drove the silver mecha on a rampage, the mecha seemed to be huge, but it was very dexterous in moving. Wrapped in strong inertia, he threw a punch that was just as fierce as it was fierce.

"It's a good time!" Chu Ziheng's true yuan energy poured into his whole body, running at high speed like a wild horse, the breathing rhythm of each cell spontaneously adjusted to the same, and the true yuan energy in Chu Ziheng's body surged rapidly! The muscles of his body skyrocketed, and his arm holding the halberd was thick a few times, and with the sound of "snort", the white power suit on Chu Ziheng's body was completely shattered, and the halberd was one, colliding with the silver mecha without reservation like a whirlwind!

"Bang!" The two sides advancing at high speed stopped instantly, the huge fists completely stopped, and the bronze halberd also bent into a half-moon.

"What! this kid's strength..."

"Is he a humanoid monster?!"

As we all know, when the monk drives the mecha to fight, the speed and strength will be bonus, the bonus of this silver mecha is about five layers, after the monk Ning Dan, the strength basically no longer increases, in addition to physical cultivation, the strength is generally between two thousand and two thousand five hundred catties. In other words, this Chu Ziheng's physical strength is at least three thousand catties, considering the terrifying inertia of the silver mecha, doesn't it mean that Chu Ziheng's physical strength is far greater than three thousand catties?!

Chu Ziheng shouted violently, and the green tendons in his arms burst out, forcing the silver mecha to open it violently. Opened and closed, swept all the way, and began a stormy counterattack, Wang Jia gradually couldn't parry, and was once forced to the edge of the enchantment.

The surface of the sturdy silver mech has become pitted, and in some places it is almost punctured, and it is about to be scrapped. Wang Jia had no choice but to abandon this silver mecha.

Chu Ziheng raised the ghost halberd, the tip of the halberd pointed directly at the center of Wang Jia's eyebrows, and sneered: "You are nothing more than that." ”

"You—" Wang Jia's body trembled with anger.

Chu Ziheng played the ghost halberd out of a full moon, carried the halberd on his back, stared at Wang A and Wang B with both eyes, and said lightly: "You guys, let's go together!"