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"I'm here to fight with you!"

Suddenly, a figure rose from the ground, and a harrier turned over and jumped into the ring.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be you Lian'an. Yang Zifeng waved his long sword and said arrogantly: "Come on!"

Lian An stepped on the ground, jumped up suddenly, and actually blasted towards Yang Zifeng with a punch.

Yang Zifeng was not surprised, but was overjoyed, his wrist flipped, and the long sword greeted him.

"Lian An is too anxious, attacking long with short, unwise!"

"Indeed, I remember that he had defeated Yang Zifeng before. Relying on faster speed, coupled with unpredictable boxing techniques, relying on constant wandering to find opportunities. Now that he is actually attacking, I am afraid that this battle will be lost. ”

"Not necessarily, Lian An is not stupid, he knows that there is a way to defeat Yang Zifeng, why do he still attack? ”

Offstage, everyone whispered. Although Lian An's strength is slightly stronger, more people are optimistic about Yang Zifeng, who has been defeated.

The accident did not appear, and Lian An attacked Yang Zifeng, obviously because he was carried away by the reward, rather than having some stronger basis. After only a few moves, it was at a disadvantage.

Yang Zifeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a stick of incense, he successfully stabbed him in the ribs with a sword.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Lian An retreated from the ring gloomily. Yang Zifeng was in high spirits and looked around.

"Even in the middle of the Yellow Rank Sevenfold, I dare to see no one!" With an angry shout, a figure jumped up directly from the seat and landed gently in the ring.

The folding fan was opened and gently shook a few times. That freehand and chic, coupled with the handsome face and the windy posture of the jade tree, suddenly made many girls exclaim around.

"Wen Junyang?"

Yang Zifeng's face suddenly became difficult to look at, although he was the leader of the younger generation of the Yang family, and he won the championship of the clan competition for two consecutive years. But after all, he is only eighteen years old, and he is no match for those geniuses who are a little older.

The Wen Junyang in front of him is already twenty-six or seventeen years old, in the late stage of the Yellow Order. Dealing with him, a person in the middle of the Yellow Rank Sevenfold, is a matter of moving his fingers.

"His grandmother's, why did Wen Junyang jump out so early?"

"That's it, I still want to try it in the ring! As soon as he jumps out, the people of the Yellow Rank Seven or Eight don't need to play at all. ”

"No way, who calls the reward too tempting? If you win three games in a row, you will have a third-grade spirit sword, Wen Junyang's hand, I'm afraid there is only a second-grade spirit sword, right? Although his strength is not bad, but among the younger generation, there are many who can beat him, and if he doesn't jump out earlier before those stronger people disdain to play, he won't have a chance. ”

In the ring, seeing that Yang Zifeng's face was constantly changing, Wen Junyang put away the folding fan with a 'snap', and said indifferently: "Don't go down yet?"

The spirit sword is tempting, but if you don't have that strength, you can only admit it, otherwise you will only bring humiliation on yourself. Yang Zifeng gritted his teeth and jumped off the ring suddenly.

Swish!

The folding fan was opened again, and Wen Junyang fanned the wind leisurely.

Suddenly, it attracted the attention of countless beautiful eyes.

"What's so good about bullying people who are seven or eight years younger than yourself, try to bully me if you have the ability!"

Lin Chen's table suddenly stood up alone.

Everyone's eyes swept away, and they all became excited.

The third-generation leader of the Yang family, Yang Zhan.

At the age of twenty-eight, he had reached the peak of the Yellow Rank Nine Folds two years ago, and one of the few young junjie in Lingyun City who had a chance to break through to the Ninth Rank before the age of thirty.

"In that case, I'll try?" Wen Junyang's face was unfazed.

"It's over, this is only the fourth person to enter the ring, and it is already at the level of Yang Zhan. The spirit sword is completely hopeless, at most, we can only see who is stronger among our young geniuses in Lingyun City. ”

"Is there any suspense about who is stronger? In addition to the two brothers and sisters of the Xue family, who else can there be?"

"Of course, in addition to the two of them, the two of them fought all over the Yellow Rank invincible opponents when they were only Yellow Rank Eightfold a few years ago, and now they are at the peak of the Yellow Rank Ninefold, and half of their feet are about to step into the Xuan Rank, not to mention. ”

"If you don't count the two of them, I think the strongest is not Bai Chong of the Bai family, or Liang Li of the Liang family. ”

"I'm more optimistic about Lian Yunfeng of Lianjia,"

"I think it might be Lin Chen of the Lin family. ”

"The loser?"

"I heard that this Lin Chen abolished Lin Yaohui with just a pair of fists, and this strength shows that he is much stronger than Lin Yaohui. Lin Yaohui's strength is not much worse than Lian Yunfeng, right? At least it is also at Wen Junyang's level. Replaced by Yang Zhan and a few of them, can they have such an obvious advantage in beating Lin Yaohui and Wen Junyang? In such a comparison, this Lin Chen may even be stronger than Yang Zhan and them. ”

"The strength is not so comparable, it depends on whether it is a mutual restraint. Besides, Lin Chen was only the Yellow Rank Eightfold, how could he defeat Yang Zhan and them at the Yellow Rank Ninth Peak? If he really could defeat them, then he wouldn't be on the same level as the two of the Xue family?"

I heard that this Lin Chen's talent is mediocre, and it is purely a great opportunity to have this strength. But talent is talent after all, even if he is given a nine-rank martial art, he will not be able to learn it. Huang Jie's eightfold desire to defeat Lian Yunfeng, who was a lot more talented, was simply wishful thinking. ”

While there was a lot of discussion, Yang Zhan strode under the ring, and jumped into the ring with a simple turn.

"Go down by yourself, or will I send you down?" Yang Zhan looked at Wen Junyang coldly.

"It's not certain who will go down!" Wen Junyang's attitude was unexpected, and he didn't hesitate at all.

"Then I'll send you down. Yang Zhan strode forward with his right foot, and the footsteps were rattling. Every step is as calm and powerful as a mountain pressing the realm. not only put a lot of pressure on Wen Junyang, but also made everyone in the ring feel as if there was a hammer beating hard in their hearts.

Choke!

With the big sword unsheathed, Yang Zhan's momentum reached its peak.

"This is the time!"

Wen Junyang's narrowed eyes suddenly burst into exquisite light.

He wants to defeat Yang Zhan in his strongest state!

He wants to tell everyone that Wen Junyang of the Wen family is not in the second line among the young generation in Lingyun City, but in the first line!

At the moment when Yang Zhan took out the knife, Wen Junyang moved, and his chic posture swayed like catkins. As the knife wind swayed, even if the knife mangs densely entered the net, it could also ripple and swim in it.

Everyone was stunned, this is still the Wen Junyang of the Wen family?

"It's the wind-winding trick, Wen Junyang has practiced the Wen family's wind-winding trick to the third level. ”

"No wonder he can fight against Yang Zhan without falling behind, I see. ”

"Yang Zhan is in danger, the Wen family's wind-entangling trick is extraordinary, once he is entangled, he will definitely be defeated. ”

The audience suddenly realized, and their attitudes reversed. The original one-sided situation suddenly became five or five, and it was still leaning towards Wen Junyang's side.

On the field, after dozens of knives in a row, Yang Zhan made a false move and quickly retreated.

Breathing, I was slightly panting.

Looking at Wen Junyang again, he is still chic and calm.

"Since you don't attack, then replace me!"

Wen Junyang suddenly got up and stabbed Yang Zhan's chest with a folding fan.

Yang Zhan swung his knife and slashed out, but was stunned to find that Wen Junyang suddenly changed his route halfway and walked behind him.

Suddenly turning around, he saw an afterimage taking his right arm straight away.

The wrist flipped, and the knife cut out towards the afterimage on the right.

The afterimage disappeared again, and a strong wind came from the left......

The elusive pace made Yang Zhan tired of coping. In just two dozen moves, the folding fan in Wen Junyang's hand was pressed against Yang Zhan's throat.

Yang Zhan didn't say a word, turned around and left, and walked directly into the martial arts arena.

Offstage, there was silence.

Although they were mentally prepared, when they really saw Yang defeated, and the defeat was so simple, everyone still couldn't accept it.

You must know that Yang Zhan is second only to the two brothers and sisters of the Xue family. Among the first-line young geniuses, no one is sure that they can defeat him, let alone defeat him so easily.

Doesn't this mean that Wen Junyang already has the strength to fight with the two brothers and sisters of the Xue family?

In a moment, a cheer erupted.

The surprised person swept his eyes and was speechless, except for the people of the Wen family, all of them were girls. In my heart, I couldn't help but feel inexplicable jealousy and unhappiness.

became famous in a fight, Wen Junyang was not shocked or irritable, his thumb was gently pushed, and the folding fan was opened. With a shake of his wrist, a gentle breeze blew towards him.

Freehand and relaxed!

"It's a bad beating!" at table nineteen, Liang Li snorted coldly.

In the middle of his and Lin Chen's positions, Lian Yunfeng smiled indifferently: "Brother Liang is planning to come forward and teach him a lesson?"

Liang Li snorted coldly again, as if he disdained to talk to Lian Yunfeng.

In fact, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat Wen Junyang.

"Doesn't anyone want to go on stage to fight with me?" Wen Junyang's gaze swept over the seats of table 19 and table 20, and finally fixed on Lin Chen, who was sleeping soundly, and pointed at the end of the folding fan in high spirits: "Lin Chen, come on stage!

Wow......

Everyone's eyes shot at the unlucky ghost pointed to by the folding fan.

Then the hall burst into laughter.

This unlucky ghost is actually pretending to be asleep.

Such a means of avoiding war is too low-level, right?

It's really not good, it's a big deal to pretend to disdain to fight with Wen Junyang!

Why pretend to be asleep? In such a noisy and lively environment, not to mention a martial artist, even an ordinary person who has not slept for three days and three nights has to be woken up.

Only Xi Rou beside her understood that Lin Chen was really asleep.

No one understands better than Xi Rou how many times Lin Chen has broken through the physical limit and how many times he has broken through the mental limit in just five or six days.

The extreme physical and mental exhaustion had already caused him to lose the spiritual awareness and vigilance that a martial artist should have.

"Coward, don't you dare to fight me?" Seeing that Lin Chen didn't respond for a long time, Wen Junyang scoffed.

"Hey, wake up, there's a declaration of war on you. Beside him, Lian Yunfeng suddenly patted Lin Chen's shoulder.

"Stop!" Xirou couldn't stop it, and couldn't help but stare at Lian Yunfeng with hatred.

Lian Yunfeng didn't pay attention to Xi Rou mentally, his slap seemed to be soft and weak, but it actually contained spiritual power. The original intention was to make Lin Chen unbearable, so he jumped up directly from the chair.

Unexpectedly, the moment the palm of his hand touched Lin Chen's shoulder, it seemed to be slapped the copper wall, and it couldn't shake it at all, but it made his palm hurt faintly.

Lin Chen was obviously also affected by this slap, twisted his ass a few times, changed to a more comfortable sleeping position, and muttered: "Xiaorou, I'll sleep for a while, and then make a noise to beat your ass......"

Xi Rou's cheeks flew in an instant, and even the roots of her ears were faintly red.

This guy won't dare to beat you, right?

However, this mouth is addicted to the most inopportune time, and it is still unconscious. This makes Xi Rou not a monster, not to blame it.

It's all this person, even if he doesn't dare to go to the ring, he still wants to instigate others to go to the ring.

Xi Rou couldn't help but glared at Lian Yunfeng fiercely.

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