"Tournament...... Recruiting relatives?"

Even Chen Feiyang was stunned to see the four big characters hanging high above the ring, this kind of legendary story would really happen in reality?

"Senior Sister Sang, pomegranates are forced to be used as prizes!

Pomegranate burst into tears.

"I don't want to kiss that middle-aged man!

In the ring, a strong man with a full beard showed off his might, let out a loud laugh, seemed to be very proud, heard the pomegranate's cry, stomped his feet and glared, "Who do you say is a middle-aged man? I'm only nineteen years old, okay? If I shave, I still have a very tender little white face!"

"Middle-aged man! terrible middle-aged man!"

Pomegranate screamed, "Senior Sister Sang help me defeat him, if he wins the ring, then I will have to kiss his disgusting face!"

"Who do you say is disgusting!"

Chen Feiyang lowered his head, "It turns out that this kiss is a kiss, doesn't it mean to get married-I was taken aback." ”

On the sign next to the ring, the details are written in small print.

In the ring of martial arts fighting, the winner can get a kiss from a beautiful girl.

The so-called beautiful girl, of course, is now crying, a pitiful pomegranate.

"Fighting...... Is it?"

Sang Yu'er looked at the man in the ring and closed her eyes slightly.

In all fairness, Pomegranate is definitely a cute girl, so the fights in this ring are quite lively. It was only because the bearded man had amazing combat power and won several games in a row, and no one challenged him for a while, that Pomegranate encountered a great crisis.

"The other party's strength is not weak—"

When Chen Feiyang looked at the man, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, the momentum exuded by the other party was much better than Tang Yu, and there was a faint sense of oppression like substance.

"Such a master would actually participate in such a play-like ring?"

Some doubts arose in his mind.

"The other party is an eight-star level master, are you sure to deal with it?"

Sang Yu'er suddenly turned her head at this time, leaned over to Chen Feiyang's earlobe, and her cherry lips opened lightly, bringing a soft warm breeze, making his ears itchy and indescribably comfortable.

"Eight...... Eight stars?"

Chen Feiyang was still shocked by the content of Sang Yu's words in the end.

Although he had overestimated this bearded man, he did not expect that he would be able to reach the height of an eight-star evaluation.

A nineteen-year-old eight-star martial artist should be the target of key training, and it is very likely to break through the qi level in the future.

"Already...... Have you been given a makeover?"

Chen Feiyang frowned.

"Hmm. ”

Sang Yu'er nodded lightly, "The first-level transformation has been completed, although there is some camouflage, but judging from his muscle and bone conditions, it should be a new martial arts cultivator of the technical type, I guess it is likely to be electronic martial arts, the fingering of the control system ......"

"The biggest possibility is the martial arts of vector pointers. ”

She kept staring at the bearded man on the stage, as if she had seen him through, like a treasure.

"Vector pointers?"

Chen Feiyang coughed, this is not a high-level mastery in the alien system, it is one of the secret legends of electronic martial arts, its status and power are on par with the nine methods of divine machines, and it is known for its strange fingering and peculiar effects, if the opponent is really practicing this martial art, it is really difficult to deal with.

Not true-

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, the other party was an eight-star martial artist, and his test not long ago was a seven-star, whether it was in terms of strength, speed or other aspects, it was a cut worse, plus he practiced the primordial martial arts, and it was even more difficult to defeat the more practical new martial arts.

"Senior Sister Sang, why can you see so clearly with just one glance?"

He wrapped his coat suddenly, felt a little chill down his spine, and suddenly remembered that Sang Yu'er had come to talk to him inexplicably at the beginning - could it be that Sang Yu'er had seen his hidden strength at that time?

"Any martial artist, the behavior and habits will be different from ordinary people, will always reveal the strength in the details, as long as there is a special observation method, of course, you can estimate the other party's ability. ”

Sang Yu'er pushed the lotus flower on her sideburns and answered Chen Feiyang's question seriously.

"In that case, Senior Sister Sang, you should be sure to deal with him, right?" Chen Feiyang continued to cough.

"Reluctantly. ”

Sang Yu'er shrugged her shoulders, "But even if I want to go to the ring, the rules don't allow it." ”

She gestured to the small print at the bottom of the sign.

"The competition is limited to men, and lilies are not accepted?"

Chen Feiyang almost choked on his own saliva, "Then she screamed at you for help?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

They were chatting under the ring, and the bearded man in the ring was impatient, and he waved his hand irritably, "Do you fight or not? If you don't fight, I'll get a prize!"

"Don't!"

Pomegranate screamed, "Senior Sister Sang, save me!"

She struggled hard, and I felt even more pitiful.

"Pomegranates always bring me food, although it is not very delicious, but after all, it is a thought," Sang Yu'er hesitated, "You better help save it." ”

She nudged Chen Feiyang.

"Save?"

Chen Feiyang scratched his head, "I'm willing to help, but the other party is an eight-star martial artist, so I don't ......."

"You can. ”

Sang Yu'er smiled and pushed him on the shoulder again.

"Besides, the way of a martial artist is to constantly challenge the strong, and when you meet such an opponent in a narrow way, don't you have itchy hands?"

"Normally, you rarely have a chance to make a move like this......"

Chen Feiyang's body was shocked, he raised his head, and met the bearded man's contemptuous gaze, and his heart moved.

"Yes. ”

According to the master's requirements, he must hide his strength, and it is almost impossible to have the opportunity to communicate with his classmates in the academy, and that battle with Tang Yu is already a rare experience for him.

After that, Chen Feiyang of course wanted to challenge a more powerful powerhouse, but he never had such an opportunity.

After testing that he had a seven-star evaluation, he actually met an eight-star martial artist, wasn't that the opponent sent to the door?

"But ......"

Showing his strength in a lively place like a temple fair, will it cause the master's dissatisfaction?

"He also hid his strength, and the onlookers didn't expect you to be an eight-star level duel. ”

As if guessing his careful thoughts, Sang Yu'er appeased Chen Feiyang.

"Hmm!"

Although I don't know what the bearded man is for, looking at his sneaky appearance, he really doesn't want to expose his strength.

Chen Feiyang nodded, got into the ring, stood opposite the bearded man, and took a deep breath.

"It's coming!"

A hint of cunning flashed in the bearded man's eyes.

"Sister...... I don't even want an image for you, is this kid, let me teach him a good lesson!"

He stretched out his finger contemptuously and hooked it at Chen Feiyang.

"Grinding, it's finally coming up, okay, I promise, the time you get off the stage is definitely shorter than the time you came to power!"