"Brother Ritian, you came here to compete, so you were also assigned to the third ring?"

Wu Jie asked very carefully. Nature's Sounds

"Are you and I both number three?" Zhao Ritian squinted his eyes and said playfully: "Don't worry, I promise not to kill you!"

"No, no, no...... Brother Ritian, don't get me wrong, with my strength, how dare I compete?"

Wu Jie hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's my brother Bei who was assigned to the third ring......"

"Paralysis, what do you mean? Since you call me 'Brother Ritian', and also call this little deflated third 'Brother Bei'? Are you scolding me for being deflated in a different way?" Zhao Ritian shouted angrily.

"This ...... Brother Ritian...... Listen to me! Brother Bei's strength is very strong...... Both of you are my brothers......" Wu Jie is caught in the middle and is difficult to be.

"Just him?"

Zhao Ritian glanced at Chen Xiaobei with disdain, and said mockingly: "Mao hasn't grown up, what strength can he have? When he gets in the ring, I can kill him in half a move!"

"Brother Ritian! Calm down!"

Wu Jie was taken aback, and hurriedly persuaded: "Compete in martial arts, until the point is reached, but don't say anything terrible......"

"Heh, don't worry, I, Zhao Ritian, am very reasonable. ”

Zhao Ritian said with a smile: "It's okay if he doesn't want to die, as long as he kneels and admits defeat!"

"This ......"

Wu Jie swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to answer.

Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly and said, "Well, I remember." ”

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Zhao Ritian grinned and said proudly: "Those who know the times are Junjie, and if you go against me Zhao Ritian, there will be no good end!"

"Don't get complacent, you don't understand what I mean!"

Chen Xiaobei squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I mean, I will remember, after going to the ring, I will give you a chance to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so as not to make your life impossible to take care of yourself as soon as you come up!"

"What!?Just you, you stinky three, still want to smoke me!?Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will abolish you now!?" Zhao Ritian instantly jumped like thunder.

"What are you arguing about? Have the strength to keep it in the ring! If anyone dares to disturb the order of the arena, they will abolish their cultivation and throw them out of Xuanjian Mountain!"

At this moment, a young man with a grim face walked over, looking at his clothes, it should be a person from the Xuanjian Sect.

"Oh yes, Senior Brother Zheng, why are you here too? Shouldn't you be in the No. 3 ring as well? If that's the case, we don't have to compare, the No. 3 ring will definitely be your winner!"

Zhao Ritian was still arrogant a second ago, with the posture of the eldest and my second.

But as soon as he saw this Senior Brother Zheng, Zhao Ritian instantly became a complete sycophant.

It can be seen that the strength of this Senior Brother Zheng is far stronger than Zhao Ritian!

"Hello Senior Brother Zheng!"

Wu Jie immediately greeted respectfully.

Senior Brother Zheng just glanced at Wu Jie and Chen Xiaobei with disdain, and said with disdain: "To tell you the truth, the No. 3 ring is called the 'Group of Death'! In addition to me, there are many strong people who have been assigned to this group!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Zheng for reminding me, I didn't ......sign up," Wu Jie swallowed, swallowing.

Senior Brother Zheng moved his gaze to Chen Xiaobei again.

Chen Xiaobei didn't bother to pay attention to him and ignored him directly.

You must know that Chen Xiaobei is a character who eats soft and does not eat hard.

If Senior Brother Zheng spoke well, Chen Xiaobei would naturally give him the politeness he deserved. But he wrote disdain and contempt on his face, Chen Xiaobei will definitely not use a hot face to stick a cold ass!

"Huh?"

Senior Brother Zheng's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, revealing a vicious cold glow.

"Senior Brother Zheng! Let me tell you! This kid is really not an ordinary pretend!"

Zhao Ritian saw the opportunity, and immediately began to fan the flames, and said: "Before you came, this kid threatened that all the contestants who were going to be assigned to the No. 3 ring would all kneel down to him and beg for mercy! If he doesn't do it, he will beat anyone to the point that he can't take care of himself!"

"What!?"

Senior Brother Zheng was already unhappy, but when he heard this, he was even more furious: "Little bastard, do you know what kind of place this is? Pretending to be forced in my Xuanjian Gate, don't you know how to write dead characters?"

"No, Senior Brother Zheng, don't get me wrong! Brother Bei, he didn't mean that, it was Brother Ritian, he ......" Wu Jie wanted to explain, but was glared at by Zhao Ritian fiercely, and swallowed his words back.

Wu Jie is the weakest here, he wants to help Chen Xiaobei explain, but he doesn't have that confidence.

Chen Xiaobei himself had an indifferent expression, no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

When Brother was pretending to be forced in the Xuanjian Gate, your Senior Brother Zheng didn't know where to hide and tremble!

"It's all quiet!"

Just when Senior Brother Zheng was about to soar, an elder of the Xuanjian Sect announced loudly in the No. 3 ring: "The martial arts have officially begun, and the first battle will be between Zheng Zaihao and Shen Yishi!"

"Yes!"

Senior Brother Zheng hurriedly responded, although he was unhappy, he could only go to the battle first. Before leaving, he also glared at Chen Xiaobei and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Seeing this, Zhao Ritian showed a cheap smile on his face: "Hehe...... Hurry up and pray! Senior Brother Zheng already hates you, if you bump into him in the ring, you will definitely know what it means to be unable to take care of yourself!"

"Is he very powerful?" Chen Xiaobei just asked casually, not even bothering to use the Netherworld Battle Eye.

The eight seeded players have been selected in advance, and the remaining people can't even reach the realm of Zhengang.

As the saying goes, there are ants under the real gang!

Whether it is Zhao Ritian or Zheng Zaihao, in Chen Xiaobei's eyes, they are just two ants, and there is no need to use the Netherworld Battle Eye.

"Lonely and unheard!"

Zhao Ritian glanced at Chen Xiaobei, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Zheng is the fourth-level martial arts powerhouse of the last Battle Ying Conference! Half-step Zhengang's great master! You kid doesn't even know this, it's really ignorant and fearless!"

"What about you? What are you in the last session?" Chen Xiaobei asked again.

"I, Zhao Ritian, am the seventh in the last session!, and I am also a half-step Zhengang!" Zhao Ritian smiled coldly and said proudly: "It's still too late for you to admit it!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not born to admit it!" Chen Xiaobei smiled playfully and said, "Why don't you do it once first?"

"You are looking for death...... Zhao Ritian was so angry that he stared.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a person in the ring suddenly fell down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"First game!" Jung Jae-ho won!" the referee announced loudly.

"It's so fast! One move to kill in seconds! Senior Brother Zheng's strength is stronger than last year!" Wu Jie screamed in surprise.

"Boy, have you seen Senior Brother Zheng's strength? Do you still dare to pretend to be forced? Tremble for me! Wow Ka Ka ......" Zhao Ritian laughed arrogantly.

At the same time, the referee elder continued to announce, "The second battle! by Cao Zhengyang! vs. Chen Xiaobei!"