At this time, Ye Zhihan in the audience clenched her fists with both hands, and a trace of sweat soaked out of her forehead. Although she was worried about Yingtian with tears in her eyes, she was still whispering and shouting for him.

Finally, under the difficult turn of Yingtian, and at the same time with the force of "fishing for the moon in the water", the steel sword pierced through the belly of the warrior surnamed Wang with a "poof", causing his body to fall forward on the ring. Yingtian kicked him down--- he didn't want to kill anyone, just spare his life.

The audience cheered and screamed, and whistles came and went.

Yu Feng opened his mouth and stammered, his mind was like a kettle of porridge, feeling that this dreamlike scene was incredible.

Liang Yuankuan smiled happily, touched the sparse beard on his chin, and kept admiring. He turned his head to look at Liang Yufeng and said meaningfully, "Yu Feng, what do you think of his talent and strength now?" ”

Liang Yufeng seemed to have woken up, blinking his eyes, and whispering with slightly red cheeks: "It is indeed the pride of the sky, I can't compare to him." After she was silent for a while, she raised her head and said, "Second uncle, he is so small, but his strength is so rebellious, he is invincible in the early stage of congenital, right?" ”

Liang Yuankuan pondered, and whispered with feeling: "Maybe it won't be like this!" Although Yingtian still won a difficult victory this time, he always felt that this kid didn't seem to be doing his best, and he didn't even care about his injuries, as if he was fine.

Liang Yuankuan was quite surprised by Yingtian's physical strength, and felt that his ability to resist blows was extremely strong.

Of course, he couldn't directly see that Yingtian was close to the middle stage of the body refining realm, unless he touched it carefully. And in this world, there is no one who can use the naked eye to perceive the other party's body cultivation and cultivation.

When Yu Feng heard the second uncle say this, she was even more inexplicably surprised. She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and whispered in disbelief: "Second uncle, are you so optimistic about him?" ”

Liang Yuankuan didn't answer, but just fell into deep thought, as if he was exploring a great secret, and he was still unfinished.

Ye Zhihan, who was not far away, secretly cheered, staring at Yingtian on the stage with tears of joy in her eyes, she was happy for him, cheered for him, but also worried about his injury.

At this time, in the box of "Longhan Phoenix Wings", the white-faced and apricot-eyed Nangong Haoyun was biting his ear and talking to a middle-aged martial artist, he looked out carefully for a while, and then his face was surprised, and finally he slapped the mahogany table next to him with one hand, and the teacup on the table fell with a "bang", and the tea suddenly spilled all over the table.

In another box of "Kite Flying and Fish Leaping", a middle-aged man with a mustache on his mouth was pacing back and forth, bowing his head and muttering.

With a knock on the door, the mustache waved his right hand: "Open the door!" Behind him, a warrior walked over and opened the door.

A middle-aged powerhouse walked in quickly, with a smile on his face: "Uncle Xiang, I've been waiting for a long time." If Yingtian was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize this Guocheng Wang family--- Wang Qiming.

And the eight-character bearded man in the box is Sima Xiangbo, the second-ranked deputy head of the Sima family in Guocheng, he is a martial artist in the late realm of the second layer of the grandmaster!

At this time, Sima Xiangbo asked a little eagerly: "Brother Qiming, do you recognize that kid on the stage?" ”

After Wang Qiming thought about it, he shook his head and said, "I don't know." A few months ago, there was a mid-quenching kid who was about the same as this one, and he could fight across two or three levels. ”

Sima Xiangbo was surprised: "There is another person? I didn't expect this black market boxing stadium to be a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and I should take a look at it more when I have time in the future. Where is this kid from? Ying Long, you take someone to check. ”

"Yes, Uncle San." A twenty-six-seven-year-old quenching peak realm martial artist, a young man named Sima Yinglong responded, and went out with another martial artist.

After a while, Sima Yinglong returned to the "Kite Flying and Fish Leaping" box. This young man who looks a little naïve and naïve does things neatly, and he is deeply respected by the Sima family.

After Sima Yinglong entered the room, he bent down and said respectfully: "Third uncle, this person's name is Ren Tianxiang, he is eighteen years old, and he seems to be a martial artist of the Liang family. He still has to participate in the fifth event of the fourth level, and he will fight against the masters of the innate mid-stage realm! ”

Sima Xiangbo and Wang Qiming glanced at each other, and they both felt the look of shock in each other's eyes.

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stared at Ying Long and said solemnly: "What do you mean by it seems to be!" To find out if he is from the Liang family, it is best to find out all the details of this kid. Then, Sima Yinglong led people out of the door again.

Yingtian was able to advance from the middle stage of the quenching body to the innate realm in a few months, which was indeed a bit shocking. Therefore, Liang Yuankuan suggested that he change his name again. In order to hide people's eyes, Yingtian used his mother's surname and named himself Ren Tianxiang--- no matter how wide the sea and the sky are, I also fly freely.

As for how many years higher the age is reported, it is the same reason. The size of the heads has grown several centimeters, which seems reasonable.

At this time, the three of Yingtian had already returned to the "Crane Ming Jiugao" box, and Liang Yuankuan nodded at him with a smile: "It's amazing!" Yingtian, you sit here. He pulled Yingtian to his side and sat down on the large sofa in the main seat.

Liang Yufeng looked at Yingtian enviously, happily changed a cup of coffee for him, and quipped: "Son of Tianjiao, drink coffee quickly." "The world of martial artists attaches great importance to respecting the humble order, and the second uncle let Yingtian sit on the main seat with him, which is already a great favor.

However, Yingtian doesn't care much about these vain things. He stretched out his hand to take the cup, and after thanking him shyly, he deliberately said angrily: "Sister Feng, are you going to kill me?" ”

Yu Feng's eyes rolled, and he shook his mouth and chuckled: "Holding is my strength, and I can't do it if I am stupid." After saying that, he laughed straight away, as if he had picked up money.

"Yu Feng, you...... Hurry up and get medicine for Yingtian to heal the wounds. Liang Yuankuan originally wanted to say that she learned from good people, but after a change of words, he shook his head with a smile and changed his words.

I can't understand the world of young people! This little girl has been dealing with Yingtian for a short time, but she has learned the same way, and has completely become an alternative humming second general around her.

"No need, Uncle Kuan, I don't care about this injury." At present, the body refining to the perfection of the Hinayana of breaking the body, the strength of the body is comparable to that of a strong person at the peak of the innate peak. And his physical repair ability is very strong, and he doesn't care about these small injuries.

Liang Yuankuan and Yu Feng nodded in unison, they were quite surprised by Yingtian's strong body.

"You take a rest first, there will be a tough battle to be fought later." Liang Yuankuan told Yingtian while reaching out to Yu Feng and motioning to him, signaling not to disturb him.

Yingtian didn't want to go against Uncle Kuan's kindness, so he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly to take a rest.

In the box of "Kite Flying and Leaping", Ying Longzheng cautiously reported the results to Sima Xiangbo: "Third uncle, I can't find out Ren Tianxiang's information through various channels. ”

Sima Xiangbo's face was full of displeasure, and he waved his big hand and said: "Forget it, it seems that the Liang family has done a good job of secrecy, and I don't blame you." ”

The honest Ying Long's cheeks suddenly flushed, he pouted, and sat on a mahogany chair unwillingly. Although Wang Qiming was a little disappointed, he also acted as a good person under the guise of haha, and kept exhorting to soothe the atmosphere.

As the dust settled on the two fights in the ring, Yingtian put on a ghost mask and went out with a sword. At the same time, the two Liang families also followed.

Yingtian stood in the ring and waited for a long time, and a slightly chubby man from the late fifth layer walked up slowly, he was wearing a loose and fat martial arts uniform, the black shiny breasts of the jacket were meticulously fastened, and the "bloomers" on the lower body were quite funny.

He glanced at Yingtian, stretched out his powerful arms, and after a deep roar, his whole body was filled with the breath of an innate powerhouse, and he looked majestic.