"What do you want to do?" Noah looked wary and stood up in front of Parker, not giving in.

"What are you doing?" Ossis was stripped of an arm by him, and you asked me what I wanted to do?" Seeing Noah stop him, Parker laughed angrily, "Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The momentum of the seventh-order peak gradually emanated, and the viper-like eyes stared at Noah, as if he was about to turn his face on the spot.

"Afraid you won't make it?" Noah has never been afraid, he has long seen that Parker is not pleasing to his eyes, and he seems a little impatient at the moment.

Looking at the tense fight between the two, Wei Lun finally spoke to comfort: "Okay, Parker, this is a game, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, it is inevitable to suffer some injuries, and the broken arm is not a big deal, in a few days I will find a few old woods from Aoki Academy to ensure that you will return a lively grandson." ”

"Huh?" Parker's eyes lit up, several elven clan elders of Aoki Academy, almost all of them were masters of the mysterious power of nature, if he could really invite one of them to come over to treat Osses, let alone his arm, even if his bones were shattered, he would still be healed.

Seeing that Parker's mood finally stabilized, Wei Lun continued: "Young man, it's nothing to suffer some setbacks, it's better to suffer a little loss in the family than to lose your life outside." Parker, Noah, sit down, let outsiders see the joke for no reason......" Veron said, glancing at the gloating old Locke not far away, and wrinkled his huge hooked nose in dissatisfaction.

"Hmph......" Parker glanced sideways at Noah, and then stopped speaking. Parker knows his grandson very well, and Ossis has never taken anyone (including Ryan) seriously, as Veron said, if his personality is really retracted by this setback, it may really be a blessing in disguise.

"This Sag has raised a good son...... "Until this moment, Parker finally had to admit it.

And in an inconspicuous corner of the audience, Sager, hidden in the cloak, was shaking his shoulders slightly, and it was not difficult to see the excitement in his heart at this moment.

"Hongxiao...... Have you seen it, our son can finally cultivate like a normal person, he is not an insulator...... He's not!"

The emotions that have been suppressed for twelve years finally erupt like a flood bursting at this moment, and his dream of being a strong man will continue from Gurung's body!

"Look, I'll just say that Ossis is no match for Little Guzi!" Elena's eyes were almost bent into crescents with laughter, and she raised her little head proudly, and her nostrils were almost raised to the sky.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that I have a time when I look away......" Ryan laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"Round 3 – Horn Rock vs. Norlan Locke!"

Hearing Wei Lun's voice, old Locke, who was gloating just now, immediately sat up straight. Nuo Lan and Hong are no worse than Aragorn in the younger generation of the Locke family, but because of their age, their cultivation will be lower.

"Nuo Lan ......" Hong is a sturdy young man like a black tower, just one arm, it is almost as thick as Nuo Lan's waist, at this moment he is standing in the ring, looking at the cold woman standing opposite with an obsessive face.

Nuo Lan is about eighteen or nineteen years old, she is not stunning, but she is very attractive, she belongs to the type of second-eye beauty, coupled with her extraordinary talent and cold temperament, she has a high reputation among the younger generation in Rock City.

Hong is one of Nuolan's many suitors.

"I didn't expect that we still fell in love with ...... after all" Hong's smile was full of bitterness, out of his admiration for Nuo Lan, he really couldn't do it.

"Hong ......" glanced at Hong deeply, and the cold color on Nuo Lan's face faded a little.

To be honest, over the years, how could she not know Hong's intentions for herself? But after all, feelings are a matter of two people, and she only has Nuo Lan who cultivates in her heart, and she doesn't want to be bound by feelings so early, and she can only choose to escape from Hong's hard pursuit.

The selection of the academy with a very high mortality rate is destined to be the preciousness of the guaranteed place, no matter what, Nuo Lan will not easily let go of this excellent opportunity, and repeatedly pursed her plump lips a few times, and a sense of battle burst out from her eyes.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you, I hope you don't show mercy!"

Hearing Nuo Lan's resolute tone, Hong's majestic body trembled slightly, looked at Nuo Lan with a complicated expression, and said weakly: "Be merciful...... How could I do anything to you......?"

"This game...... I abstain!" Hong's eyes never changed, he still looked at Nuo Lan gently, raised a hand, and signaled to everyone.

"You ......" Nuo Lan's originally calm eyes finally flashed a trace of waves, and her indifferent expression was completely occupied by surprise at the moment, "you" for a long time, and she couldn't say the next words, she only had cultivation in her eyes, how could she understand her importance to Hong?

"Hong, why are you doing this?" her eyes flickered, not daring to touch Hong's hot eyes, she sighed lightly and lowered her head slightly. Turn and leave.

"Nuo Lan!" Hong's voice came from behind her, and Nuo Lan was stunned, but he didn't look back.

"Don't be burdened, I just don't want to do anything with you...... The fifth place will definitely belong to me!"

Listening to Hong's confident voice, the corners of Nuo Lan's mouth raised to Lu, and he quickened the pace of leaving.

"Third round - Nolan Locke wins!" With the announcement of Wei Lun, the audience was dissatisfied, what are you kidding?

Almost all of the audience thought so.

"This kid ......" Regarding the relationship between the two, Old Locke naturally knew it well, and looking at the results in the field, he could only laugh dumbly.

"In the last round of the semi-finals, Aragorn Rourke vs. Miller Rock!"

Hearing Aragorn's name, Gurung, who had been sleepy, forcibly cheered up, and he was curious why this first person of the younger generation of the Locke family would become the target of Kane's revenge.

In terms of appearance, Aragorn is extremely ordinary, the kind of person who can't be found when he stands in the crowd, but if you look closely at his eyes, it is not difficult to find that there is always a hint of ruthlessness between his expectations, although he has deliberately hidden it, but after all, it is not thorough enough.

"This man...... It's so heavy...... "Gurung's mouth smacked, the evil breath, Gurung's body also has it, to be more precise, Gurung's body is bloody, it is in the Aoki Forest three months of penance, experienced many battles with the demonic beasts and the breath is formed.

Unlike Gurung, the evil aura in Aragorn's body seemed to be innate, deeply imprinted in his bones.

Miller, the short and fat young man who entered the top eight terms, was staring at Aragorn standing opposite him at this moment, with deep hatred in his eyes, and his short and fat body trembled slightly, as if he would go berserk at any time.

"A-la-Gon......," Miller called Aragorn's name word by word, his voice as if it came from the Nine Hells, cold and without a trace of emotion.

"Do you remember me?!" Miller took a deep breath, the sound of thunder echoed in the square, and the originally noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath and looked at the two in the ring.

"Huh?" Originally, Aragorn felt that Miller was a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember when he had seen this person, but when he heard Miller's loud questioning, he finally showed a sudden expression, and his face couldn't help but turn cold, and the evil aura on his body became more intense.

"I said that one day, I would make you pay all the price!" Miller's face grew with a look of madness, and he took a step forward, his hands kept sealing, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was preparing some kind of secret method.

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability to do it......" Aragorn snorted disdainfully, seemingly not taking Miller's threat seriously at all. There seems to be only a gap between the late third order and the early fourth order, but before the seventh order, the third order and the fourth order are the most important watershed!

Cultivating to step into the fourth order, the impurities in the blood veins continue to decrease, and the carrying capacity and transportation capacity of the blood and meridians for the elements have made a qualitative leap compared to the third order, it is no exaggeration to say that there is an insurmountable gap between Miller and Aragon!

Aragorn was a little curious about what could make Miller feel extremely confident.

After an obscure spell, Miller's hands stopped sealing, and a spiritual wave that shook everyone's soul swept away from the center of his brow.

"Life, ten years, burning. Miller said the last word with a hideous face, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his face looked a little pale.

"Crazy!" Aragorn scolded, swinging his fist at Miller.

"Bang-" Miller barely resisted the tentative punch, staggering a few steps and slamming back.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you scared?" Slowly wiping away the remaining blood from his mouth, Miller let out a cold laugh, and the momentum on his body instantly skyrocketed, and even his cultivation climbed little by little, and soon, he surpassed the peak of the third order and stepped into the realm of the early stage of the fourth order!

"It's a pity that my physical strength is not enough, and I can only burn ten years of vitality...... If you overdraft it for twenty years, it is estimated that you can reach the late fourth order......" Miller thought to himself, "However, the early stage of the fourth order...... That's enough!" Miller roared, raised his fists and charged towards Aragorn.

"I said, you're going to pay!ah!!"

Seeing the sudden improvement of Miller's cultivation, everyone in the stands let out a burst of exclamations.

"This!" Noah's eyes widened in horror, a look of disbelief.

"Rock Secret Method, Burning Life!?" Joseph stood up and hesitated for a moment before slowly sitting down again.

Burning life, a forbidden secret method belonging to the Rock family, as the name suggests, the price of using this secret method is to deduct the corresponding vitality of the martial artist, and the slightest carelessness will endanger life. No one would fight in such a lose-lose way until it was a critical moment, just like Sag back then, if it wasn't for the sake of saving Gurung's life, he wouldn't have used this secret method.

"That's it, that's it...... If he stops Miller like this, I'm afraid he'll live in the shadow of 'that' for the rest of his life......"