"What did you two say? I didn't hear clearly, say it again." As soon as Lin Tianlong heard this, his eyes immediately widened, what? What did I hear just now?

No, this must be a dream......

"Hmph, forget it if you don't hear clearly!" the two women blushed and tilted their heads to the side, a little angry.

The second daughter was able to muster up the courage to say this just now, although she said it very quietly, but she was still listened to by a few people sitting next to her, and several people were already taken aback by the two daughters' bold initiative, and now they are secretly watching themselves and the other three.

You must know that in this feudal world where martial artists are supreme, when these words come out of a woman's mouth, they will already be said by others to be a yin woman.

Being able to say this, the second daughter didn't know how long she had been entangled in her heart before she finally decided to say it, and now Lin Tianlong actually asked others to say it again! Who wouldn't be angry when they encountered this kind of thing?

"Don't, I heard it, I heard it!" Lin Tianlong** smiled: "Wow quack, I don't know how long I have been waiting for this day, and I finally ......"

Lin Tianlong suddenly found that he seemed to say what he thought in his heart, so he hurriedly stopped, fortunately, when he said this, he said it a little slurred, otherwise he would not be laughed out of his big teeth!

Then, Lin Tianlong stretched his head in front of Zhang Xin'er and turned his face to her.

Zhang Xin'er turned around, her lips happened to touch Lin Tianlong's face, and she thought that Lin Tianlong did it on purpose, so she said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Uh......" Due to the excitement of the moment, Lin Tianlong didn't feel that his face was touched by Zhang Xin'er's lips, and he also seemed a little confused about Zhang Xin'er's words.

"Hit me. Lin Tianlong said.

"Why are you beating? You think I'll be angry if I hit you, sue you, it's not that simple! Hmph. After speaking, Zhang Xin'er turned her face again.

Seeing that Zhang Xin'er was reluctant to do anything, Lin Tianlong stretched his face in front of Yang Zhizin again, Yang Zhizin turned his head when Zhang Xin'er spoke just now, otherwise he was afraid that he would kiss Lin Tianlong's face like Zhang Xin'er.

"Brother Tianlong, don't look for me, I can't bear to do it!" Yang Zhizhen smiled playfully, and then looked elsewhere.

"Zhizin, don't be naughty, come, slap me with your hands, let me see if I'm dreaming!" Lin Tianlong said: "If this is a dream, it will inevitably be a little too real! So, I have to be sure that I am not dreaming." ”

Yang Zhizin was indifferent, Lin Tianlong heard Zhang Xin'er's laughter behind him, so he turned his face again, thinking that Zhang Xin'er was smiling, so he would definitely agree to his request and slap himself.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he turned his head, an accident happened.

A large male palm came towards him, and Lin Tianlong immediately turned his head when he saw the situation......

"Smack!"

A crisp slap slapped Lin Tianlong's face, and everyone sitting near them turned their eyes here, looking at it with interest.

Those people didn't know what had happened before, and they thought that the Xuantian Sect was engaged in internal strife and a fight, which was much better than the competition between the six major sects!

Feeling the hot pain on his face, Lin Tianlong was immediately angry, although he proved that he was not dreaming, but the person who slapped himself was not Zhang Xin'er or Yang Zhizin, but ...... His cousin, Murong Fu!

After Murong Fu withdrew his hand, he patted it proudly and said, "I said cousin, now you know that you are not dreaming, right?"

Seeing Lin Tianlong looking at him so angrily, Murong Fu immediately felt that something was not right, as if he had helped his cousin, but instead of getting his gratitude, he seemed to have angered him.

So Murong Fu muttered in a low voice: "Hey, this world is true, you have to beg people everywhere to slap you, others don't want to slap you, I fanned it, but you looked at me like this, as if I helped and helped the wrong one......"

"Cousin, why are you beating me!" Lin Tianlong said angrily: "I didn't let you slap me!"

"Hehe, that, cousin......" Seeing that Lin Tianlong seemed to be really angry, Murong Fu laughed and said: "Don't you want to know if you are dreaming, that, brother is worried that you didn't sleep well last night and are sleepwalking! I want to help you wake up......

Murong Fu is really not good at lying, such a false lie can be told, others know that it is a lie as soon as they hear it, can Lin Tianlong not hear it?

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, I won't worry about you!" Lin Tianlong said proudly: "You guys listen to me, for my future happiness, after I go to the ring later, I will show all my strength and kill the other party fiercely!"

At this moment, the voice of Tian Jiao, the master of the Tianyu Gate, came.

"All the teams that have entered the top six should step forward and enter the three biggest rings in front of you and prepare to fight!"

Hearing this, Lin Tianlong and the others also stopped chatting about the topic just now, and the group immediately got up and came to the ring on the far left.

At the same time as they entered the ring, the rest of the teams also entered the ring at the same time, looking at the Star Picking Sect disciple standing opposite him, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but pout.

Such a team can stand out among so many teams and enter the top six, I'm afraid most of them rely on luck, only one of these people is the strongest second-order martial saint master, and the rest are all from the sixth order to the ninth order honorable level, such a lineup is really not an opponent for Lin Tianlong's side, and even, they can't mention the nature of the battle.

The situation on Zhang Xin'er's side is similar to Lin Tianlong's side, and the Hehuan Sect also has a second-order martial saint master, and as for the rest of the people, almost all of them have cultivation above the eighth-order martial master.

The people of the Hehuan Sect are divided into five men and five women, and they are divided into five pairs, each male and one female is a pair, this is because the Hehuan Sect is a major in double cultivation**, and the cooperation between cultivation partners can even rival opponents who exceed their own cultivation to more than two small levels.

Although it sounds like it is very powerful, they can be regarded as luck this time, and they have met Zhang Xin'er who is even more perverted than Lin Tianlong! Even the cultivation is unlimitedly close to the emperor-level powerhouse, and without the rest of the people to make a move, Zhang Xin'er alone can control the entire battle situation!

As for the Xingchen Sect and Tianyu Sect, as soon as they entered the ring, the captain of the Xingchen Sect announced that he would admit defeat and be willing to drop his ranking to sixth place and no longer challenge!

This is not to save consumption for the people of Tianyu Sect, but in the face of an opponent with an emperor-level powerhouse, they are really powerless, and Lin Tianlong also said that let them admit defeat, they can't ask for it.

"Coward!" the Flame Saint Son snorted coldly, and then took the people from the Tianyu Gate out of the ring, waiting for the next competition to begin.

For the words of the Flame Saint Son, the disciples of the Star Sect were also a little angry, but they were suppressed by their captain to prevent them from breaking out.

Because once they send out their anger, then the Holy Son of Flame will definitely kill them with his own hands immediately, and the dignified Holy Son will come to this barren place in the Southern Regions, if people are scolded and don't take any action, the Holy Son of Flame will become the laughing stock of Zhongzhou!

Watching the people of the Star Sect walk out of the ring, Lin Tianlong nodded to them, obviously satisfied that they could hold back.

Next, it's time to face your own battle.

"Wang Shuang, you deal with that second-order martial saint master, Li Jiang and the three senior brothers, the four of you will randomly pick out two opponents from the rest of the people, each of them will pick out two opponents, the extra one, well, Wang Xin, you will solve it!"

After the arrangement, Lin Tianlong said: "Your respective opponents must be solved by yourself, others are not allowed to help, we only need to sweep the formation, remember, remember not to hurt people's lives, as for the injury and disability, you can do it!"

"Got it. The crowd shouted.

"Then, let's get ready to start!" Lin Tianlong said.

Subsequently, the battle began, Li Jiang is now the peak of the seventh-order martial venerable, and the opponent he chose is a seventh-order martial venerable, and the other is an eighth-order martial venerable master! It's not that he doesn't choose those who are weak, but there is only one weak, and the sixth-order martial venerable has already been selected by Wang Xin, so he has to choose the weakest one from the rest to challenge.

In any case, the few people who are fighting now have no sign of being in a hurry in the face of opponents who are stronger than themselves, or even two opponents, but they still have a slight upper hand.

Wang Xin's opponent, Liu Jiewuzun, beat him to a serious injury with one move.

And Wang Shuang's opponent, the second-order martial saint master, actually felt a sense of powerlessness when facing this opponent who was one order lower than him in cultivation and several years younger than him in age.

It was as if the person in front of him, who was weaker than his own cultivation, had not used all his strength, or rather, now this person was playing with himself, or he was practicing with himself.

This person guessed right, now all the disciples of Xuantian Sect who are fighting, none of them are not playing with each other, practicing with each other!

This is what Lin Tianlong suddenly came up with after entering the ring just now, to let the disciples of the Star Picking Sect serve as the whetstone-like storage of his brothers to improve the combat experience of his brothers.

There could be no accidents on his side, and Lin Tianlong set his sights on the ring where Zhang Xin'er was.

Zhang Xin'er didn't leave her opponent to her brothers like Lin Tianlong, but shot alone!