Martial arts field, the third field.

Standing here again, looking at the miscellaneous disciples who were eagerly talking and arguing outside the venue, Ning Nan was inexplicably a little emotional.

It was here that he became famous in the Miscellaneous Academy!

Now, nominally, he is already the No. 3 strongman in the Miscellaneous Courtyard of Miscellaneous Servants, and these miscellaneous disciples, seeing themselves, no longer have the contempt he had when he first arrived at the Miscellaneous Courtyard.

All of this was punched out by him.

In this world, the strong are respected, and strength is everything!

Today, he is going to go further! What bullshit Zhao Lingyun knocked over with one punch!

Don't say he's crazy, because he just has such confidence!

"Senior Brother Zhao Lingyun is here!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked into the distance.

Ningnan is no exception.

He didn't expect that guy to come so quickly.

Because according to past experience, most of the guys who accept the challenge will deliberately drag it out for a while, so that Ning Nan can make a fool of himself, so as to show their own strength.

However, for this kind of person, Ning Nan usually punches them in the face, even if it is a girl, he has no pity for the jade.

If he beats him, he beats him, is it possible that he still needs these girls to pass on his ancestry?!

Anyway, those guys pretended to be in advance and were beaten back to their original form afterwards, and they were all quite embarrassed.

Ning Nan was still thinking about how to clean up Zhao Lingyun, who would have thought that this guy didn't put on a show, so he came over directly.

This was unexpected by Ning Nan.

Thinking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the comer.

That guy is not very tall, medium in stature, and his appearance is not clear for the time being because of the distance.

The most impressive thing is that the guy is ragged, bald and barefoot, and he really has a very individual appearance.

If his dignity were thrown on an ordinary miscellaneous disciple with low strength, those disciples who surrounded him and offered their hospitality would probably be able to change their faces immediately.

Extremely vicious.

There is no way, the strong are respected, it is like this, even if Zhao Lingyun is a little sloppy, as long as he is strong enough, there are still people who pursue him.

Even, as soon as he hooked his fingers, there would be a lot of talented spiritual roots, but the female disciples who were good-looking were willing to get into his quilt and do the things that shook around.

Not to mention the promising Zhao Lingyun, it is the rumored to be abolished Ningnan, on weekdays, there are also a lot of female disciples who are attentive.

It's just that those female disciples are obviously not as good as Feng Bo's guy, so Ning Nan can't remember a few.

"Senior Brother Zhao! Senior Brother Zhao!"

The excitement of the crowd gradually turned into a unified shout.

Zhao Lingyun walked silently in the crowd, silent.

In front of him, those miscellaneous disciples consciously separated the road for him, all the way to the No. 3 martial arts arena.

When he got closer, Ning Nan saw this guy's appearance clearly.

Old-fashioned, simple, square face and big eyes, thick eyebrows, slightly thick lips, the whole person looks like a common person.

All in all, he doesn't look like a feature, he belongs to the public face that can't be found in the crowd.

Is this the second strongest in the top 100 list?

I heard that Zhao Lingyun has always aimed at Gu Xi'er and is determined to surpass her.

It's a pity that he seems to be a little unlucky, or rather pitiful, from the beginning to the present, no matter in any field, he has not won Gu Xi'er once.

Even if he takes cultivation alone, he often retreats and cultivates, and he can still keep up with Gu Xi'er's pace, but he can only keep up.

After all, Gu Xi'er's breakthrough is as simple as drinking boiled water.

Her cultivation is three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, but her cultivation is always one line higher than Zhao Lingyun, no more, no less.

In the eyes of others, people are more popular than people.

In the past, there were even supporters of Zhao Lingyun who doubted that Gu Xi'er was deliberately tossing Zhao Lingyun?

But afterwards, Zhao Lingyun said that it didn't matter, so no one mentioned it again.

Ning Nan thought about some of the things he had learned, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in his heart, Zhao Lingyun is undoubtedly a little interesting.

"Senior Brother Zhao! Senior Brother Zhao!"

The voices of the miscellaneous disciples rose and fell, passing through the crowd, and Zhao Lingyun finally stood on the No. 3 martial arts arena.

His face was solemn, like an old tree, silent and motionless as a mountain.

This was the first time Ning Nan had met Zhao Lingyun.

He couldn't believe that this was the second-ranked fierce man in the entire Miscellaneous Chamber.

After all, this one is too nonexistent.

At least, Ning Nan only knew that there was such a person after challenging the top 100 list.

However, the low sense of presence did not make him much weaker.

Among the miscellaneous disciples who often mingled in the martial arts arena, Zhao Lingyun could be described as a god-like existence.

This group of miscellaneous disciples, because their own strength is not weak, has dreams, wants to become outer disciples, and wants to reach the new realm they have dreamed of.

Therefore, they will know more things than ordinary miscellaneous disciples, and they will be more sensitive to the strength and weakness of their cultivation.

Zhao Lingyun is like a mountain that cannot be climbed in their eyes, even if he is quite low-key, he has also tried to understand him.

Because you understand, you revere it.

Ning Nan's strength is actually enough for these guys to worship, but because most of the miscellaneous disciples have experienced a change in perception on his body, most of them can't compliment him with a shy face for a while.

Of course, Ning Nan didn't care about any of this.

No matter how earth-shattering the shouts of the three words "Zhao Lingyun" were in his ears, he only had a smile.

Even, he was still wondering, should he end with one punch, or two punches, hit Zhao Lingyun in the eyes, or hit the bridge of his nose, or, hit him with an unspeakable three-piece suit?

It's exciting to think about!

"Hey, Zhao Lingyun, how many punches do you want to take?"

Ning Nan smiled and asked Zhao Lingyun with a big grin.

As soon as his words came out, the loud shouts of the miscellaneous disciples outside the arena stopped abruptly, and they all widened their eyes and looked at Ning Nan in disbelief.

They couldn't understand why, why could this person ask such a thing?!

You must know Zhao Lingyun, that is a person who really stands on the clouds!

No matter how powerful you Ningnan is, no matter how beautiful you used to be, it was the past!

When you fought with Hao Li a few days ago, it seemed that the victory and defeat score were very fast, but in fact, everyone is not stupid! No matter how strong you are, you are only a little stronger than Hao Li!

With this strength, why did he ask Senior Brother Zhao Lingyun such a thing?!

You must know that Senior Brother Zhao directly slapped Hao Li away!

You Ning Nan is so ashamed, are you looking for a draw!

Everyone experienced a brief period of confusion and then became angry.