Xiaoyao Gate, a martial arts training venue.

The earth is baked by the scorching sun, the air is dry and boring, and the sweat on the head becomes very refreshing under the caress of the cool breeze from time to time, and the voices are still boiling, and the entire martial arts training ground is noisy.

"Come on, come on."

"Give it to me, coward."

"Go to Tamar, will you make a big flash."

……

When Ling Feng pulled Mu Xue to the venue, it was already half the time, and he saw that the two of them were fighting very hotly on the martial arts training platform.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Ling Feng pulled a senior brother who looked up and looked forward, and when that senior brother saw that it was Ling Feng, he immediately explained to Ling Feng very happily.

"If you don't know anything about the junior brother, you will know it by looking there."

Following the direction pointed by the senior brother, Ling Feng saw that he didn't know who had set up a table under the martial arts training stage, and the table was surrounded by a lot of disciples.

They were carrying spirit stone bags in their hands, scrambling to squeeze inside, and their mouths kept screaming.

"I want Wang Tao, hurry up, 30 lower-grade spirit stones."

"Wang Tao, Wang Tao."

"Get out of the way, I'll fight senior brother, 100 spirit stones."

Ling Feng and Mu Xue walked over slowly, and the two people of the same age as themselves in the middle of the table were constantly busy, with a mustache under their noses, which was very funny.

"Let's take a look, the loss ratio of Wang Tao is 5:1, and it is not allowed to cheat when you leave the hand."

"Hurry up, press fast, the game will have a result soon, now you are not allowed to bet."

There was a very dissatisfied urging from the crowd, and he kept taking a large number of spirit stones from them.

He Zheyu was busy recording the list of pressed down and the amount of spirit stones, and he was very busy at this time.

That's right, these two strangely dressed people are their two beloved senior brothers, He Zheyu and Zheng Xiang.

Ling Feng was also a little novel, he didn't know what kind of son they were doing, so he squeezed in with Mu Xue, wanting to see what was going on.

After squeezing into the crowd, I saw a table full of spirit stones, and a large tablecloth was spread on the table.

There are some words written on the tablecloth that Ling Feng doesn't understand very well, but the two big characters on it are positive and negative, and the positive and negative are annotated with people's names.

Now Wang Tao's bet is 500 spirit stones, and Zhan Yan's is less than 300.

Ling Feng looked at the martial arts training platform again, the strength of the two people on the field was very strong, both had the strength of the five mortals, and their talents were extremely high, and they were very demonic at this age.

After asking the others, I learned that the tall one was Wang Tao, and the stronger one was Zhan Yan.

The two went back and forth, the battle was very fierce, basically as soon as the two came to power, they were competing against each other, and the relationship between them must not be particularly friendly.

Wang Tao dodged Zhan Yan's sword qi, a sneer appeared on his immature face, and he sneered at Zhan Yan.

"Senior Brother Zhan, that's just it."

"Hmph, you knock me down first."

Zhan Yan didn't laugh angrily, looking at Wang Tao, who was slightly stronger than himself, and was very dissatisfied with his style.

Both of them used long swords, and Wang Tao's swordsmanship was obviously faster and more powerful, and he was basically very comfortable in the face of Zhan Yan's attacks.

Ling Feng also saw the trend of Zhan Yan's defeat, and some disciples who knew the two of them also knew it, so the people who pressed Wang Tao had beaten the people who suppressed Zhan Yan, and the loss ratio had reached 6:1.

As a result, the two went back and forth a few times, and Zhan Yan was finally beaten away by Wang Tao with a sword, and he admitted defeat.

"Wang Tao has three votes and is a successful candidate for promotion."

"Zhan Yan has two votes, failed candidates, and entered the elimination track."

Immediately after, I only heard the disciples in one formation cheering loudly, but it was not Wang Tao cowhide, but he was very happy about the few spirit stones he had gotten.

"Number 87."

"Number 99."

"Hongyuan Tianmen scored 765 points, and Zhang Yanling scored 783 points in the inner door."

Following the progress of Elder Zhang in Dabi, Zheng Xiang's side was obviously also very lively, and some people frequently erupted into passionate roars.

Cover up and surpass the cheers of the martial arts training platform.

Among them, Zhu Mu and Ye Wudao both made a steady profit and did not lose a wave.

"No. 103"

Elder Zhang looked at the disciple who was gambling and shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for Huangpu and Zhenqing's signal, I'm afraid he would have asked someone to drink them out.

After Elder Zhang shouted again, on the side of the martial arts training platform, Cai Kun, who had been waiting for a long time, had slowly walked to the center of the martial arts training platform.

But his opponent was slow to show up.

"Number 103! Please hurry up. ”

Elder Zhang couldn't help but be annoyed, and glanced at the disciples under the martial arts training platform.

"Senior Brother Yan, it's your turn."

He Zheyu looked at the bamboo stick with No. 103 inserted in his chest, and pushed it while indulging in the pleasure of receiving the spirit stone, but Zheng Xiang still had an expression of ignorance.

With a smile on his face, he held the spirit stone on the table.

"Alas, let Senior Brother help you well."

He Zheyu sighed helplessly, as his good friend and senior brother, now is the time for him to set an example.

Howl~

yelling to cheer for himself, He Zheyu was in a half-squatting posture in a compact space, and then gave him an intimate kick on Zheng Xiang's ass.

"Hehe......"

Seriously Xiang turned around with a smile and wanted to show off the bag full of spirit stones in his hand to He Zheyu, and laughed to the fullest, and was suddenly pushed into the sky by a strong force from behind.

The spirit stone in his hand instantly fell around the disciple who placed the bet.

"I'll rub, junior brother is generous."

"Hurry, it's all mine."

The betting scene instantly became a mess, constantly picking up the spirit stones on the ground, He Zheyu shook his head helplessly, and moved the gambling table slightly, trying not to let them knock over the spirit stones on it.

Ling Feng pulled Mu Xue and immediately left the chaotic crowd, looking at the serious Xiang who was in the sky with some amusement.

At this moment, the seriousness smashed straight on the top of the martial arts training platform, and with a bang, the entire martial arts training platform shook.

Zheng Xiang covered his flowering ass with both hands and kept rolling, screaming on the side of his mouth.

"Ouch, damn He Zheyu, I'm not done with you."

The pain in his buttocks and the shock of his body on the ground just now, Zheng Xiang only felt that he was full of strength and was very uncomfortable, and he didn't notice Elder Zhang who was sparkling in his eyes at all.

"Bastard! When is this? Don't hurry up yet. ”

This is on the martial arts training platform, the five elders are watching from above, although this time it is not Elder Zhang who maintains the precepts, but Elder Zhang is also regarded as the authority to preside over the big competition on the martial arts training platform, and when he saw that the martial arts training platform was like child's play, he immediately shouted at him.

At this time, Gu Lingyu could be seen glancing at Huang Fu on the side dissatisfied, and Zhenqing almost stood up and reprimanded Zheng Xiang, and the anger on his face was not hidden at all.

Huang Fu was embarrassed and just wanted to pick his feet, seeing his apprentice playing so much, he also thought about how to beat him when he went back.

One of the five elders in the hall, his face is already disgraced before he even starts the competition.

Hearing Elder Zhang's reprimand, Zheng Xiang, who was lying on the ground, immediately felt the difference in the atmosphere, and immediately opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings.

I was suddenly shocked, how did I get on stage.

"Number 103?"

Zheng Xiang hurriedly touched his chest, the bamboo stick was gone, fortunately, it just fell at his feet, picked it up and looked, it was actually his own.

After stumbling up, he stood beside Elder Zhang and lowered his head in shame.

Elder Zhang looked angry and glanced at Zheng Xiang coldly, very dissatisfied with his performance.

Although he is a personal disciple of Elder Huang Fu, he is not as easy to handle as he imagined.

Dare to provoke himself, Elder Zhang made him suffer every minute.

"Let's start soon, I'll settle accounts with you after the competition."

Elder Zhang urged impatiently, his beard trembling with pleasure.

Finally, in the first round, Dabi is about to end, so I can pick up Xiyan back, and by the way, visit the lonely steward, you blind boy have to find yourself uncomfortable here.

"Understood."

Seriously Xiang obeyed the promise and walked straight to the training platform.

"Caikun?"