Tang Hongtao's smile couldn't be hidden at all, his eyebrows narrowed into a slit, and he said continuously: "Good, good, good!"

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go to the research room first. Out of the corner of his eye, Tang Luo saw several anxiously waiting researchers, and said to Tang Hongtao.

Tang Hongtao patted Tang Luo's shoulder and said with relief: "Go, go!"

This Tianzhong genius's apprentice grandson was not blindfolded by the momentary victory, and he was able to advance and retreat in a polite and courteous manner, which made him extremely excited, from this point of view alone, Tang Luo did better than his father Tang Sen, although the two of them were Tianzhong geniuses, but Tang Sen was more inclined to a pure martial artist, and Tang Luo was more like a scholar, which was Tang's luck.

After talking to Tang Hongtao, Tang Luo rubbed his hands and walked to the three of them in the distance, and said with a cruel smile: "Three, the long research is about to begin, are you looking forward to it!?"

He can't forget when he first studied Wu Luozhi, because he only had the physique of the mortal realm, he was tortured by this group of people in the Secret Art Pavilion every day to look like a ghost, and now his body in the mortal realm can also stay up all night and rely on cultivation to recuperate, this time he wants to let everyone understand what a real overtime madman is!

Tang Guangyu said indifferently: "Please, Team Leader Luo." ”

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Shura Martial Arts Hall

On the first day of the Ring Challenge, a full seventy-nine Mortal Realm martial artists were brought out, and these big names in the eyes of civilians became cold corpses, and these corpses also taught civilians to be quiet.

Just as Xu Laoying expected, only killing and blood can form a powerful enough impact, and this impact can make the ignorant learn to be in awe.

So on the second day, the huge arena could no longer hear boos and scolding.

On this day's martial arts arena, the atmosphere was only solemn and dull, because all the martial artists who came were above the mortal realm, and the martial artists of various families sat in the audience, but none of the martial artists signed up, and everyone was waiting for other people's shots, wanting to see through Yuan Zhun's virtual reality.

Because in just one day, the name of the Arrow Demon Yuan Zhun has resounded throughout Xiling, and it has become a name that cannot be bypassed in the Mortal Realm, and because of the seventy-nine challenges in the past, he has only produced seventy-nine arrows, such a strong peak martial artist in the Mortal Realm is eye-catching.

And if you want to find a martial artist who can defeat him, you can win steadily unless it is a fierce realm martial artist on the field, but if you use the realm to suppress people, you will lose the original intention of the competition, so now, everyone is sitting in the seat with a tacit understanding and not saying a word.

The challenge in the ring has been going on for two hours, but there is no challenger, which makes Yuan Zhun very irritable, so he said loudly: "The huge Xiling, there are no warriors who connect me with an arrow?

This voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena, extremely arrogant, because Yuan Zhun's anger was not at all something that could be soothed by the lives of a few dozen Mortal Realm martial artists, and for these Xiling people who did not respect the Xu family, he just wanted to indulge his killing intent.

These words successfully angered the warriors in the stands, and in an uproar, several young people jumped off the stands and rushed to the registration office despite the obstruction of the people around them!

Young blood is always so hot, and they care more about dignity, glory, and integrity, so how can they retreat in the face of Yuan Zhun's provocation.

It's just that most of the bravery who cares about the difference in strength is stupid, and the price of this stupidity is often their own lives!

It was still as fast as a streamer, and the first young warrior who rushed to the ring didn't even have time to announce his name, and was pierced through his throat by an arrow.

"Next!" Yuan Zhun was expressionless, and the words that he had already said countless times resounded in the martial arts arena again, and the stewards skillfully removed the corpse from the ring.

And Si Jiahao, who rushed to the registration office because of a moment of anger, saw the martial artist who died so cleanly, like a basin of cold water rushing down, holding the No. 2 plate, he looked at Yuan Zhun on He Tai, only felt that there was no water in his mouth, and swallowed saliva dryly.

He set his eyes on the audience, hoping to slip away while the crowd was unprepared, but found that all eyes were on him, making him unable to move, and then he heard a cheer of "Go!" "Come on!" and "Don't be cowardly!"

Si Jiahao was suddenly a little dizzy, because he wanted to escape, just like the four hundred and twenty-one deserters yesterday, but under these eyes and cheers, he actually walked towards the ring step by step.

The sound of cheering and cheering became louder and louder, and the footsteps of the young warrior became more and more staggering and trembling, as if they were forced to go on stage by the shouts of the crowd.

"That's enough!" A loud shout resounded through the martial arts arena, stopping everyone's applause, only to see a middle-aged martial artist flying down, landing beside Si Jiahao and grabbing his arm.

As soon as Si Jiahao, who had no owner, turned around, he saw his father's gentle eyes, his eyes were clouded with tears, and he choked up: "Dad, I'm afraid, save me!"

Si Qingyu looked at the child's look of remorse and fear, and sighed in his heart: Silly child, do you know. It's easy to rush to the stage, but it's not so easy to get down.

The Gu clan warriors who came to the scene today have at least a thousand at the peak of the mortal realm, why no one has made a move so far, because they have to watch a few more battles of Yuan Zhun, because everyone has not seen the seventy-nine battles yesterday, and the uneven level of the warriors yesterday is not enough as a reference.

They all came to observe Yuan Zhun's battle mode, and finally a few young people accepted the provocation and went to the stage, how could the onlookers let them come down easily, so the sound of cheering and cheering would resound in the sky!

The cheers that had just been stopped sounded again, mixed with invective, this time at Si Qingyu who rushed to the field.

"Get out of the way, bastard, don't stop the warriors in the ring!"

"Actually stopping such a sacred duel, you guy really deserve a thousand cuts!"

"The brave man ignore him, go up and teach the arrow demon a lesson!"

"What's the matter with the martial arts arena!

At this moment, Si Jiahao, who didn't even know his name, seemed to have become the real brave man in their hearts, the one with the best chance to defeat Yuan Zhun, and they urged him to come to power.

Si Jiahao listened to everyone's words, his eyes were even more desperate, and his helpless eyes didn't know where to put them.

And the middleman rushed to the ring to stop the challenger's action really broke the rules, so the two stewards came up and warned: "Please don't stop the challenger from taking the stage!"

Si Qingyu glanced at them, ignored them, put his hand on his son's head, and chuckled: "Silly son, think more about things in the future, don't make any decisions when you are impulsive." This is the last piece of advice that the Father can give you, and he added it from the bottom of his heart.

Glancing at his son deeply, he snatched the number plate in his hand, and Si Qingyu said to the two stewards: "My son is not good at learning, so I will fight." ”

Si Jiahao looked at the token taken away by his father and what he said, how could he not know that this was his father who wanted to die for himself, his nose was sore, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down and howled: "Father, don't you, let's run, let's not fight, let's run! Didn't a lot of people run away yesterday? We don't fight, we don't fight!"

At this moment, Si Jiahao still has the desire and anger to become famous in a fight, only fear and fear.