Su Xingyang was still confused.

"Brother Su Yun, what's going on with him? I have no grievances with him, he... He... Why are you bothering me?"

"It's not that you're talkative!

Su Xinyue said angrily: "Sunan Ye is highly cultivated, and his hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people, it is rumored that he is narrow-minded and narrow-minded, and he has always been dissatisfied with Su Qiange, he must have heard everything you said, how can he bear it with his temper? Fortunately, this time there is Brother Su Yun to help you speak, otherwise the consequences will definitely be very serious!"

After Su Xinyue finished speaking, she cast a grateful glance at Su Yun again. She also stood behind her before, and Su Yun made a quick move, so she didn't see anything unusual, but Su Yun still relied on the deterrent power of her family to shock back Sunan Ye.

And Su Xingyang was already stupid, how could he pay attention to this lightning moment under his eyelids.

"Xingyang, when you go out, you can talk more, but you can't talk nonsense, the high ear power can reach thousands of miles, and it doesn't hurt to have elegance, but if you meet a narrow-minded person, you have to pay attention. Sunan Ye has already cultivated the Ten Grades of Lingxuan Disciples, you are not their opponents, I hope that the next opponent will not touch him, otherwise it will be hopeless to enter the inner family. ”

Su Yun said seriously.

Su Xingyang and Su Xinyue nodded.

"Come on, try to get into the house. Su Yun saw that the two of them were a little nervous, and immediately comforted them.

Wow!

At this moment, the race number in Su Yun's hand suddenly lit up, and the crimson light overflowed.

"Brother Su Yun, it's your turn!"

Su Xinyue said excitedly.

"Hmm!" Su Yun nodded, swept his gaze, and turned to go.

"Come on!" the Yueyang siblings exclaimed.

"Wait for me in a moment!"

A light word floated in.

....

Clang!

"Eighty-seven, race number 'nine hundred and ninety-eight' versus race number 'one hundred and seventy-three'. ”

The referee shouted loudly.

Then, two figures stepped onto the stage.

"Look at it, look at it, isn't that Su Yun?"

"Su Yun, that garbage that bombarded from the inner house to the outer house?"

"That's him!"

"Who is so lucky to run into him as an opponent?

"Alas, why haven't I met this person? The opponent before consumed a lot of my spiritual aura and physical strength, and I don't know if I can defeat him in the second round!"

"Leave it to fate!"

The children who watched the battle on platform 87 began to discuss.

Because of Su Yun, there were also a lot of people from the surrounding formations.

"God really wants to help me, I didn't expect to meet you in the first duel, okay! wonderful! wonderful! ha..."

The man in the yellow shirt on the opposite side of the stage was overjoyed and laughed when he saw his opponent clearly.

Su Yun: "....."

"Hey, I'm Suda, you can't fucking win, so you fucking go eat shit!"

The man below shouted with a laugh.

"If I really can't win, I'll perform and eat in public!" The man named 'Su Da' licked his chapped lips, and then smiled at Su Yun: "I won't be too ruthless later, hehe, Su Yun, you are my jackpot, I will definitely serve you well!"

Clang!

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, and then, but the referee who listened to the head of the head exhaled.

"The No. 87 Formation Contest has officially begun!"

When the voice fell, the man immediately shook his head and walked towards Su Yun, without a defensive posture, and the spirit aura was not urged.

This is defiance at the extreme.

It seems that he has already thought that victory is in the palm of his hand!

But at this moment, Su Yun moved.

Step on!

Push by force.

The person was like lightning, and the strong spiritual aura that was constricted all over his body burst out, like a rushing river, rushing out, like two whirlwinds covering the outstretched fist.

"What?"

Su Da was slightly stunned, and before he could react, the man had already rushed in front of him.

With one step, the plate was stabilized, the fist roared out, and the power poured out wildly.

Bang!!!

The man was hit in the chest, and the person suddenly flew out, crashed into the isolation barrier at the edge of the array, and rolled a few times on the ground, then did not move, as if he had passed out.

Clang!

"Eighty-seven good battle platform winner: No. 998. The referee shouted.

Hiss!!!

The onlookers gasped.

A pair of eyes watching the play widened, and many people wiped their eyes vigorously, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

"I.... My eyes are fine, right? Su Yun... Actually won? and... Only one trick?"

"It's... This is impossible, it must be that the opponent is too weak. ”

"That guy is also a Lingxuan disciple seventh-rank, too weak? can't he even hold a single move against the sixth-grade Lingxuantu?"

"Will... Could it be that Su Da wants to eat... Deliberately making excuses for myself..."

People were stunned and looked at each other.

Su Yun patted the dust on his body and stepped off the platform.

The crowd automatically parted, making way for a way, no more taunting and scolding, and even talking quietly...

Back to the square.

Su Xingyang has another game, only Su Xinyue is still in place.

"Brother Su Yun, I've seen it all!" Su Xinyue smiled with crescent-like eyes: "You have become so strong now!"

"The opponent is too contemptuous. Su Yun said with a smile.

The first game is not strange, and it is already expected by Su Yun that he will win, and now most people only regard him as the sixth grade of the Lingxuan Disciple, which is too contemptuous. Underestimating the enemy is a big taboo, and it is a good advantage for Su Yun.

Soon, the second round of the competition began

Thirty-seven formations.

There were not many people gathered around the other formations, ranging from a dozen to dozens, but unexpectedly, more than 100 people gathered around this formation.

Su Yun was suspicious and stepped onto the stage.

Not surprisingly, there were bursts of sighs again.

"Boss, it looks like it's not going to work!

"Don't say that, this kid can survive to the second round, but I'm afraid that his cultivation will improve, and he will come out of the inner family, so give me a little leisure. ”

A bareheaded, shirtless man shouted.

The disdain of the people is much quieter.

Su Yun looked at the bald man and suddenly saw his appearance.

This person's name is Su Dongmu, and he is the head of a small force in the foreign family, taking over a lot of foreign fortifications, and his prestige is high, and there are many younger brothers around him.

Look at the opponent again, he has entered the formation. Sure enough, it was Su Hei, the number one thug under Su Dongmu.

Lingxuan's eight-rank peak cultivation, muscular, fierce eyes, although he is not very old, but he has experienced many battles, his strength is extremely terrifying, it is said that when Su Dongmu had a conflict with someone, Su Hei smashed the opponent's leg bones.

He has already fought twice, and the previous two opponents were both traumatic and miserable. Su Hei's name also spread in the inner and outer families.

Compared to the previous Su Da, this person is several levels stronger.

Two people entered.

The bald Su Dongmu chuckled: "Solve this garbage!"

"Yes, Brother Dongmu!"

Su Hei said in a deep voice, and stared at Su Yun with all his attention.

Clang!

The bell rings. Su Hei immediately stepped away, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and the rolling domineering aura pressed towards Su Yun.