"It's our turn. The deep-eyed man said.

His full name is Yan Banghao, and he signed up with the other three junior disciples yesterday, but Qiu Pengbo just happened to be in the ranks of the twenty people in front of them, and the remaining three of them will appear in this competition.

He glanced at Qiu Pengbo: "You don't have to worry, although we lost this time, we still have a chance, since that kid won, then the next time we play, we will be divided into a group with him, and when the time comes, I will deal with him personally and save face for our master." ”

"yes. The other two young men who didn't play and Qiu Pengbo were both eye-catching.

Although they lost this game, they still have a chance to fight with Wu Ning, and when the senior brother appears, isn't it enough to catch him? At that time, that Wu Ning will definitely be beaten and eat on the ground like a dog, wow, wow, it's cool to think about it.

The gray-shirted old man standing behind them nodded, losing in private, maybe not so important, but if you lose in public, you must save face for the master.

They couldn't afford to lose this face, especially the Purple Cloud Gate behind them, if they knew that they had disgraced the Purple Cloud Gate, they would definitely be furious.

Because the Iron Bone Sect is a subsidiary sect of the Purple Cloud Gate, that is, a subordinate of the Purple Cloud Gate, it has always relied on the Purple Cloud Gate.

Bullying them can be regarded as bullying Ziyunmen, and their strength is not good, and it is also a shame for Ziyunmen, because if you want to become a subsidiary of Ziyunmen, you can't do it without a little strength, and Ziyunmen looks down on ordinary sects.

So this time they must find their way back to the field and make a long face for the Iron Bone Faction.

"You just have to do it, but if you lose again, I will never spare you. The gray-shirted old man looked at his four disciples and said.

"Yes. Yan Banghao and the others nodded: "Master, please rest assured, we will definitely not disgrace the master, and the next time we compete with Wu Ning, we will definitely defeat him." ”

"Hmm. The gray-shirted old man nodded.

They came out this time, in fact, there are very important things to do, and they don't want to delay too much time, although this little girl keeps delaying time, but she didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and the speed of progress is relatively fast.

This is also the reason why the gray-shirted old man doesn't want his disciples to cause trouble, and he can endure it if he can.

I endured it for a long time along the way, but I didn't expect that when I arrived in Shanjiang City, several of my disciples couldn't hold it anymore, and gradually showed a trace of resentment, venting it to outsiders, and now it is even more provoking contradictions.

If it was usual, he would be too lazy to care about these things, as long as he didn't embarrass his teacher, he would do whatever these disciples did.

Now it's okay, I can't resist the temptation of the prizes of the martial arts competition, and I have embarrassed my teacher.

In fact, he himself regretted it a little, he shouldn't have been tempted by the prizes of the martial arts competition, he wouldn't have let a few of his disciples participate in the competition, and he wouldn't have had so much trouble.

The main thing is to delay the time to do the right thing, making him frown, as if he has done a big mistake, but it is too late to regret it, and he can only watch this martial arts competition.

After Wu Ning and the others got off the field, the referee in the ring read the names of Yan Banghao and others, and a total of twenty people came to the stage to compete.

Yan Baohao naturally wouldn't pick his junior disciples for a competition, and if he won like that, he would have no sense of victory.

He picked a relatively strong young man, and only by defeating a stronger person can he have pleasure.

"The jousting begins. The referee gave the start of the command.

"Kill. ”

Yan Banghao swung his fists and punched them out, only to see a lot of punches flying out, attacking the physically strong young man opposite.

This sturdy young man wielded a long sword.

He held his sword across his chest to fend off the punch.

"Bang ......"

He took a few steps back, obviously not Yan Banghao's opponent.

At this moment, Yan Banghao's anger in his stomach was about to find a place to vent, and this young man with a strong body happened to be his target for venting.

Yan Banghao's crazy attack was fatal, and he didn't plan to stop at all, but planned to kill the other party directly.

There have been dozens of people killed before, so it's no wonder, some people are just very ruthless, and they treat life as nothing, so they attack their opponents frantically.

Wu Ning watched the strength of his opponent under the ring, Yan Banghao's strength was very strong, not much weaker than himself, if he didn't use the Huangquan Sword Technique, he couldn't defeat the opponent.

Fortunately, when the temple was broken, he didn't act rashly.

And that gray-shirted old man, that is, their master, must not be weak, right? In the face of two such powerful people, he has no chance of winning.

Standing on the roof and watching, the handsome man shaking the folding fan nodded: "This man's strength is not weak, he can be used by us." ”

The Tsing Yi attendant next to him said, "Then I'll contact them later." ”

"Hmm. The handsome man nodded: "But wait a little longer, watch two more competitions, we don't need waste to work for us, that will only cause us chaos." ”

"Yes. The Tsing Yi attendant nodded respectfully.

In the competition ring, someone has already divided the winner and loser, and in less than three moves, the opponent will be knocked out of the ring.

One of Yan Banghao's two junior disciples couldn't support it.

The opponent he faced was also a very fierce person, with extremely sharp legs and deadly moves.

Yan Banghao's junior brother wanted to say two cruel words and tell the other party to be more careful, but he couldn't say it, because the other party's attack was too fast, so he didn't even have time to say cruel words.

"Bang ......"

Yan Banghao's junior brother was knocked out of the ring and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but there was no way, he was not the opponent of the other party, and if he wanted to take revenge, he would have to wait for a few years.

Yan Banghao's other junior brother won the victory, knocking his opponent down in the ring and unable to stand up.

The gray-shirted old man standing in the crowd had a very ugly face, there was a disciple who was defeated, and the face of the master was disgraced, but fortunately, there was a disciple who won the victory, which made his face look a little better.

The beautiful and lovely woman standing beside him rolled her eyes a few times, as if she wanted to leave here, but she gritted her teeth and did not act.

"Bang ......"

In the ring, Yan Banghao also knocked his opponent out of the ring.

However, he did not feel happy, because the opponent took the initiative to jump out of the ring, and after knowing that it was not the opponent, he simply took the initiative to admit defeat.

Yan Banghao is like a madman, the other party doesn't want to stand and die, and he can save his life by taking the initiative to admit defeat.

Yan Baohao's anger was not fully vented, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in his heart, so he could only wait for the next martial arts competition, he wanted to vent Wu Ning.