"Alas, I think you are too worried, since the little brother can say this, then there must be a way to deal with it, how can he be such a reckless person. ”

When Zhu Hao wants to come to Zhong Peng, he has always been unremarkable, and he has never been sure of what he is not sure about.

"As the little brother said, if you want to grow, you have to go through a little wind and rain, and what is the point of persimmons picking soft pinching. It's just a matter of getting a little more skillful in your movements. ”

"If we want to do it, we have to have a weak and bullying style, and it's all over what he does. ”

"Take another 10,000 steps back and say, even if he really encounters something unexpected later, isn't this me and Brother Han? ”

Zhu Hao changed his previous appearance as a fairy wind bone, and when he said it, he was like a bandit, and Han Pokong also felt that Zhu Hao's idea was good, and expressed his approval.

Seeing Zhu Hao and the two of them express their attitudes like this, Zhong Gongcheng's heart was also relieved, and he also felt relieved when he looked at Zhong Peng in the field.

If General Zhong knew about Childe's current performance, he would definitely be happy and couldn't sleep!

Thinking so in his heart, but thinking of the situation every time their father and son met, Zhong Gongcheng also sighed helplessly.

Thinking of Zhong Peng's entrustment, suppress the urge in my heart to tell Zhong Buregret, and let everything be!

"I don't know which other hero is willing to compete on stage?" Zhong Peng on the stage looked at everyone with a fist and a smile.

After the battle just now, some people who underestimated Zhong Peng looked at Zhong Peng again, but no one responded for a while.

From the battle just now, everyone knows that Zhong Peng is only a beginner of the eighth grade, and his strength is mediocre.

But he can easily defeat Murong Aobo, who is at the peak of the eighth grade, and his combat sophistication is by no means comparable to that of ordinary sect families.

Murong Aobo's guy was also too useless, and he was defeated without even forcing out other people's combat skills, he was really speechless.

"Give the position, my son's time is very limited, opportunities are often reserved for those who are prepared, and blindly waiting and watching can only make you miss the opportunity. ”

Seeing that no one stepped forward, Zhong Peng's face was full of ambition, plus a little ridicule.

Just like you, don't think about anything for the rest of your life, Made, there is meat for you to eat, and you are afraid that this meat is poisonous!

It's true to be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship, but isn't the one who can sail a 10,000-year-old ship a boatman?

People are like this, they won't move if they don't provoke a few times, and that's how the routine wins people's hearts, so Zhong Peng has always behaved high and respectful.

"In this game, why don't I understand Brother Ni's demeanor?"

Listening to the rain upstairs, dressed in white, his gestures show that his origin is extraordinary.

One leaps from the top of a tall building to the top of the ring.

Zhong Peng looked fixedly, this person was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the paper fan in his left hand shook gently, and he smiled slightly at Zhong Peng.

What a pretending god, this move, this figure, this expression... If it's a blind date, it's definitely a big focus.

Zhong Peng just wants to be a quiet beautiful man now, looking at him quietly, without any action, after all, self-reporting is a must-have façade in this continent.

"In the Lower Heaven Sword Sect Song Xuanming, please give Brother Ni advice. After reporting to the door, he also stood there quietly.

Zhong Peng was also stunned for a moment after hearing him introduce himself, not because of how famous he was.

Heavenly Sword Sect: Doesn't it seem that this kind of sect should be on the side of Cangmang Mountain? How could it appear here?

The people in the audience are not like Zhong Peng.

Song Xuanming, an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is the leader of the new generation of Xuanyuan in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He is the second senior brother in the new batch of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his senior brother has already crossed the realm of Xuanyuan.

"Xuanyuan is at the peak of the ninth grade, it seems that the little brother has encountered hard stubble. Zhu Hao said to Han Pokong.

I didn't expect this second battle to attract a master who was difficult to match for Zhong Peng, and it shouldn't be like this according to the situation.

"Brother Song can come up, it's really flattering to this son, since that's the case, let's start!"

Zhong Peng doesn't care who you are, he wishes that a master would come up, anyway, he is looking for abuse, and no one is the same.

"Wait. Song Xuanming interrupted Zhong Peng, who was about to make a move, "Brother Ni, since the competition naturally has exciting things to use as the victor's spoils, you won't just fool around with those useless things!"

Damn, haven't I already marked the price, what the winner can get has already been stated, what do you mean by that?

"Oh, what does Brother Song mean by that?" Zhong Peng asked.

"Song Mou is obsessed with swords, and he is obsessed with swords, and now he is curious about the sword in the hand of Ni Gongzi, so I think if I win against Gongzi, Song Mou doesn't want anything else, just the sword in Gongzi's hand?"

Hearing him say this, everyone instantly understood, so it was.

With the power and background of his Heavenly Sword Sect, how could he care about the reward proposed by Zhong Peng.

Needless to say, the financial resources of the Heavenly Sword Sect are no longer a problem, and as for the Xuantie Qijin, there will definitely be no shortage of cultivation resources.

The token of the royal auction house is not an unusual thing for the big sects.

Zhong Peng also frowned and thought for a while, but did not say anything.

"Since Brother Ni prides himself on being the only one under the human yuan, is there anything else to consider?"

Song Xuanming saw Zhong Peng frowning and continued: "I just want to see the weapons in Brother Ni's hand, so I have to come here as a last resort, and I hope to be lucky."

If Brother Ni has any objection to Song's conditions, wouldn't it be insulting to Brother Ni's ambition?"

Everyone booed, what a hypocrite who can speak well, this kind of shameless words are said so righteously.

You, a person at the peak of the Xuanyuan Ninth Grade, are just hoping to get a fluke with a Xuanyuan Eight-Rank Beginner, it's nothing more than that you have taken a fancy to other people's things and want to get them "above board".

People are shameless and invincible in the world, and Zhu Haohan is also disdainful, this is the leader of the new generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

I really admire it, and it is well deserved to be the first sect of Yunlan with this shameless strength.

"If Brother Ni really can't cut his love, Song is not strong, as long as Brother Ni promises to lend me to play for a few days, how about returning it as soon as the deadline is up?"

Song Xuanming also felt that this was a bit too much, so he could only take a step back and say.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this competition at all, and there may be other shortcuts to the battle at the same level, but as the peak of Xuanyuan, how can he win.

"Oh, Brother Song, does he think he is already victorious?" Zhong Peng said as he raised his head and faced him.

I'm drunk too, you've been fucking saying how you win, what do you think of this handsome guy?

"Hehe, how can it be, there is a bet that is not lost, and Ni Gongzi can mention it if he has any conditions. ”

It's hard to lose this game! Song Xuanming thought in his heart, as long as you wait to say the conditions, I will agree to anything, and I will knock it to death first.

"There are really no things in this world that can make my son's heart move, as far as my son is concerned, I think it's better for Brother Song to tell me what you can give to my son, as long as it can be worthy of your own conditions. ”

Song Xuanming was so difficult to be asked by Zhong Peng now, he really didn't think about it, because what was the point of thinking about something else because he had to win.

"If Gongzi wins, Song is willing to undertake three things to Gongzi within the power of his own sect, no matter when Gongzi can put it forward, I will do my best. ”

"How can what you say count? What if you wipe your son with both hands?" Zhong Peng pretended not to believe it.

Hmph, you're just saying this to get down for yourself, I'm going to win this competition anyway, and the more you do this, the more I can't let you have a chance to shirk.

Look back at the elder upstairs and ask for his consent.

The elder also had the same idea as Song Xuanming, and he could see it clearly in the battle just now.

As a martial artist's weapon, it is naturally not an ordinary sword, that Murong Aobo's sword has been tempered thousands of times, but under his sword, it was directly penetrated like tofu, otherwise he would not have won so easily.

It is conceivable that the sword in Zhong Peng's hand is extraordinary, and if he can get this divine weapon with this, the elder feels that it is still worth it.

Besides, there are so many odds of winning this competition on your side, there are not many things that the Heavenly Sword Sect can't do in this world.

"The deity is willing to make a heavenly vow, and if there is any repentance, we will all be destroyed. The elder said to Zhong Peng.

Suddenly, the sky became as dark as night, and a flash of lightning fell from the nine heavens, "Oath." ”

"Brother Ni, you can believe it this time. Song Xuanming said proudly.

The oath of the Heavenly Dao, the violator will be punished by heaven, and no one can escape, this is the most sacred proof of the Heavenly Dao in the Tianluo Continent.

"It's rare that Brother Song is so sincere, and my son admires it very much, if I lose, this sword will naturally be presented with both hands. ”

"Okay, Ni Gongzi is really refreshing, so it's decided, let's start!" Song Xuanming was a little impatient.