Chapter 908: Ordered to compete
"Hey, hey!"
Yu Wenzhong held the sword and walked towards Lin Sen with a sneer.
The mouth said: "Then I'll let you out first..."
Halfway through the sentence, the long sword was already pierced.
"Despicable and shameless!"
Many onlookers cursed in their hearts.
Although Yu Wenzhong is also from the imperial capital, he has a bad reputation, and he has done a lot of angry things, and in the end, he relied on his family power to settle it, and no one likes him in the emperor.
If they really want these imperial capital people to choose one person between Lin Sen and Yu Wenzhong to support, they would rather choose Lin Sen, an outsider.
You can see how annoying this person is!
Although his character is poor, Yu Wenzhong's strength is undoubted, and he is indeed a supreme grandmaster.
He stabbed out with a sword, and the surrounding airflow suddenly surged, all of which were absorbed by the long sword, making Lin Sen feel that this sword was enveloping the heavens and the earth, indestructible, unavoidable, and could only be blocked.
Of course, it's just a feeling!
Lin Sen had a playful look on his face. Play psychological warfare with me?
He looked at the long sword stabbed by the other party lightly, and did not draw the sword, but just pointed a finger at it, and the fingertip was aimed at the tip of the sword.
Yu Wenzhong sneered, Could it be that your fingers are harder than the tip of my sword?
At this time, I saw that the opponent's wrist shook, his fingers crooked, and he changed direction by a millimeter from the tip of the sword, and his fingers bent and buckled on the sword.
Clang!
A crisp sound sounded in his ears, Yu Wenzhong only felt that the other party's strength was highly condensed, completely attached to the sword body, there was no way to unload, there was no way to hide, after the explosion came out, he suddenly had the feeling that his right arm no longer belonged to him, numb and weak.
When the long sword landed on the ground of the high platform, Lin Sen flicked his arm and clicked into it, stabbing Yu Wenzhong's neck at once.
One-touch return.
Yu Wenzhong covered his neck and coughed violently, coughing breathlessly, his face red and his ears red.
Mi Fu, who was standing on the roof, couldn't help but shake his head, this foreign master named Lin Sen pointed at Yu Wenzhong's vocal cords, and Yu Wenzhong was afraid that he would not be able to speak well for half a year.
I didn't expect this Lin Sen's strength to be so strong, Yu Wenzhong, who was in the top grandmaster realm, couldn't move in two moves in his hands, no wonder Yan Man directly admitted defeat, it seems that he didn't release water, but understood this person's strength.
"So fast!"
?“ It only took two fingers!"
?“ So strong, so domineering!"
An exclamation came from below, looking at Lin Sen's figure standing with his hands in his hands, he showed an incredible expression.
Lin Sen stood on the stage and watched Yu Wenzhong cough covering his neck, his back bent like a shrimp.
"You still can't go down?"
He said lightly, and immediately hit Yu Wenzhong hard, if he hadn't been able to speak, he would have stood up and scolded.
His face turned purple, his eyes stared at Lin Sen like knives, but he didn't dare to make a move, he now knew that the gap between himself and this person was like a huge chasm, and it would be humiliating to do it.
"Forget it!" he said fiercely in his heart, and did not return to his position, and turned to leave with his neck covered.
Now everyone knows that this guy named Lin Sen is not easy to mess with, and the supreme grandmaster was easily defeated by him, is this strength a great grandmaster?
It can't be, right? How old is he?
Yan Hao below touched his chin and smiled slightly, it seemed that he was quite satisfied with this prospective son-in-law.
"Master, I don't think anyone will challenge me anymore, so I'll just go up and announce it. Wu Bo also had a smile in his eyes.
"Hmm!go ahead!" Yan Hao nodded.
At this moment, suddenly a figure flew from a distance, "I'm here to challenge!"
A loud shout rang out, causing the ears of the spectators to buzz.
"Who else dares to challenge?"
Ignoring the discomfort in their ears, everyone turned their eyes to the place where the sound came from.
I saw a tall winged man waving four pairs of wings, flying over and landing lightly on the high platform.
"Wingman?"
"The Winged Terrans are also coming to the ring?"
"Joke, how can Miss Yan Man marry a different race!"
Yan Hao in the audience was also anxious, and said to Wu Bo: "Go and ask what's going on?"
Wu Bo responded and flew onto the high platform, looked at this winged man and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"
The winged people were also polite, and after bending down with their fists, they straightened up and said, "In the lower winged human race Putilo, I have come to participate in Miss Yan Man's martial arts competition to recruit relatives." ”
"It's... You are a member of the Wing People, and you are not a suitable candidate for our young lady's husband, so you are not allowed to participate in this contest to recruit relatives. Wu Bo hurriedly said.
"Oh, so the rules clearly don't allow the Winged Terrans to participate?"
"This..."Wu Bo was speechless for a while, when he first drafted the rules for recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition, he didn't expect that a family would participate, and naturally he would not draw up such a regulation.
"Since I didn't, there's nothing wrong with me coming to the competition!"
A smile spread across Putillo's handsome face, and his blue eyes shone brightly.
"I don't agree! I won't marry my daughter to a foreigner!"
Yan Hao in the audience suddenly shouted.
"I can't help you," the winged man's face suddenly turned cold, and a weighing pressure descended.
Yan Man, who was standing on the side, changed his complexion, and hurriedly stepped forward, raising his hand to hold out an ice crystal light shield to block the coercion.
Yan Hao is not known for his cultivation, and he definitely can't stop such coercion, if he is solid, he will definitely sit on the ground with his butt and make a big ugly.
Yan Man's face was slightly red, and his forehead was sweaty, obviously not easy.
"This winged man is a Grand Master, right?" someone among the spectators suddenly asked quietly.
"That's right, look at his four pairs of wings!"
"It's over, this kid will definitely not be able to beat the Great Grandmaster, is it just watching Miss Yan Man being married by this Winged Human Clan?"
"It's... Definitely not, there are so many great masters and masters in the imperial capital, which round to get a winged man is rampant. ”
The appearance of the winged man Putilo made the people of the imperial capital suddenly feel the same hatred, and the foreign boy is still of the same race, if a foreign tribe picks the most famous flower in the imperial capital, the whole human face will not be placed!
"I can't help you!" the winged man's face turned cold, and his power increased greatly.
"Hey, in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, it's not your turn to make a big fuss!" a cold voice suddenly sounded.
But it was Mi Fu who was standing on the roof who spoke.
"Hmm!" Putillo turned his gaze, and the huge coercion surged towards Mi Fu.
Although the winged man on the opposite side is a realm higher than himself, Mi Fu still glared back without giving in, but it can be seen that the soles of his feet are slightly unstable.
"Three breaths!" Mi Fu knew that he could only hold on for so long.
At this time, a black shadow rose from the restaurant below, and came to Mi Fu's side, his pressure was suddenly relaxed, and the momentum released by the winged man Putilo was picked up.
"Hmph, is there no one to deceive me in the imperial capital?"
The figure spoke.
Mi Fu turned his head to look, it turned out to be the head of the Hong family, Hong Linfu - a great master master, this person Lin Sen has also seen, in the Tianfu Building last night.
Putilo's face changed, and he suddenly said: "Hmph, I came to recruit relatives in martial arts, but I was at the behest of your emperor!"