At this time, Lin You spoke: "Zhuoyuan, hurry up and close your eyes and recuperate, and restore the true yuan, you are ranked third, this corresponds to the elder's battle, and it will be there soon!"

Zong Zhuoyuan nodded.

After this scene, his true yuan was consumed by seventy or eighty percent, and it was indeed a shortage of true yuan.

At this moment, Sun Qing walked into the square and said loudly: "The battle against the elders has begun." ”

This voice made the audience quiet again.

Sun Qing continued: "Please ask the five sons to come to the stage to draw lots and draw against the elders. ”

Zong Zhuoyuan stood up and walked towards the middle of the field.

The other sons also stepped forward.

The five of them each took out a note from Sun Qing's hand, and after giving it to Sun Qing to read, they turned around and walked off the field.

"Seventh prince stays!" Sun Qingkou stopped Zong Zhuoyuan, who was walking down the stage.

Zong Zhuoyuan turned around and looked at Sun Qing in confusion.

Sun Qing smiled and said: "This first battle against the elders, the winner of the last battle between the sons will come first!"

"Damn!" Lin You and Wei Jia, who were outside the court, stood up at the same time and shouted.

"You're kidding!" Wei Jia said: "This seventh prince has just fought three times in a row, and he should let him take a breath!"

Lin You looked at Zong Zhujie, his eyes full of inquiry.

Zong Zhujie didn't look at Lin You at all.

Sun Qingyi bowed and said to Zong Zhuoyuan: "Seventh son, the rules were set by several elders and the head of the family, and I didn't expect it to be this ending, please forgive me!"

After speaking, he said softly: "Childe must know that some of the elders are very reluctant to win the childe, so this rule cannot be changed!"

Zong Zhuoyuan nodded and said, "I know Elder Sun, it's okay, let's start!"

Sun Qing nodded and stepped out.

Wei Jia was still shouting in his mouth, and Lin You looked at Zong Zhujie who turned his head dissatisfied.

At this time, Song Qun dodged, entered the field, came to Zong Zhuoyuan, and stood side by side with him.

"Good!"

There was immediate applause from outside the venue.

When Lin You and Wei Jia saw it, they also came to the field quickly and stood with the two.

"Damn!" Wei Jia was still muttering: "When Zhuo Yuan is the head of the family, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you one by one!"

This is the audience is talking to each other.

"These four people are in two periods of convergence! The situation is not good!"

"Yes, look at that black man, he has only gathered the cultivation of the first layer of the formation period!"

"Yes, the Seventh Prince's True Yuan has lost a lot, and this follower is weak, it seems that this battle is dangerous!"

"Alas, the Seventh Prince is powerful, but this follower is not very good!"

Naturally, these words also reached the stage.

As soon as Wei Jia heard this, his body moved, and he was about to retort.

Lin You grabbed Wei Jia and said in a low voice: "Calm down! These are peripheral children, and they will be our people in the future!"

Wei Jia looked around and stood still.

Lin You smiled and said in a low voice: "They have already called Zhuo Yuan the Seventh Prince, and they have already recognized Zhuo Yuan in their hearts!

After speaking, he looked at the three of them, and said, "Go all out!"

The three of them looked at each other and said, "Go all out!"

The four of them stood in the middle of the field, waiting for the big battle to begin.

After a while, there was no movement.

Lin You and the four of them were a little strange, but they still waited patiently.

Finally, Sun Qing outside the arena spoke: "Seventh son, there are only four of you, and what about one of you?"

So that's the case! Lin You suddenly realized.

Zong Zhuoyuan took a step in Sun Qing's direction, and said loudly: "Only four people, it's enough!"

This voice is arrogant, and the echo is endless!

"Okay!" someone in the audience shouted again.

Finally, someone in the audience knew the goods, and said: "Don't underestimate these four people, I heard that these four people have teamed up to defeat Ming Cheng at the fourth layer of the Ming family's spiritual period!"

"Isn't it!"

"It's really fake!"

"Really!" the man said again: "The most important thing is that Ming Cheng was carried away in the end, and these four people all retreated, and none of them were injured!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Impossible!"

There was a lot of talk outside the court.

At this time, a pair of wonderful eyes in the crowd stared closely at Lin You on the stage.

This person is Lianxin.

At this time, an elder came over from the field, this was the patriarch elder of the sect who Zong Zhuoyuan had played against the four of them - Zong Wu of the fourth layer of the Holy Movement Period.

And this Zong Wu is in support of the fourth son, Zong Jianping.

Seeing Zong Wu coming up, Lin You frowned, and said in a low voice: "Alas, it would be nice if it took some time to let Zhuo Yuan recover some true yuan!"

Wei Jia rolled his eyes, and said, "Let me think about it!" and then smiled obscenely: "I have a way!"

At this time, Zong Wu stood still in front of several people, and a white long sword appeared in his hand, and he said: "I can't control the weapon into the air!

Zong Zhuoyuan and the four nodded.

"Then let's start!" Zong Wudao looked at the four of them coldly.

"Wait!" Wei Jia stretched his palm forward, "Wait a minute!"

Zong Wu looked at Wei Jia coldly and said, "What's wrong!"

Wei Jia smiled and said: "You are a master, you can come! My cultivation is low, and I can't compare with you! I have to move my muscles and bones first, stretch my body, and let the blood flow open, so that I can reach the best state and play the best attack! Otherwise, I will have cramps before I fight, how boring it is!"

"What do you want?" Zong Wu looked at Wei Jia and said.

"It's nothing, it's just a few twists and jumps! you don't care!" Wei Jia looked at Zong Wudao very sincerely.

"Hurry up!" said Zong Wu dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, soon!" Wei Jia said with a smile: "Elder Zong, you are really a good person!"

After saying that, Wei Jia turned around and took a few steps forward, facing the group of disciples in front of him, his hands on the outside of his thighs, and stood upright.

The disciples in the audience looked at Wei Jia in puzzlement.

Lin You is also a little confused, what kind of moth is going to come out of this guy!

Weiga's mouth moved.

"The seventh set of children's radio gymnastics! starts now, the first section, stretching, preparation... from, 12345678, 22345678........."

Lin You's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Looking at Wei Jia's proud expression and exaggerated movements, Lin You had an urge to die.

Everyone was dumbfounded, including Zong Wu on the stage.

There was only one thought in everyone's minds, what was this!

"The second section, chest expansion exercise, 12345678, 22345678........." Wei Jia Ke no matter how thunderous he was, he was intoxicated with pleasure, and from time to time he glanced at Lin You, and waved his head, meaning to let Lin You join in.

Indeed, Lin You will too.

Lin You shook his head and said in his heart: "I'll go, I'll be embarrassed if I don't accompany you!"

Wei Jia was shy for Lin You, and while jumping, he came to Lin You's side.

It seems that he wants to pull Lin You to join.

Lin You glared at Wei Jia with a serious face, stretched out his hand to point to Wei Jia's original position, and raised his fist with the other hand.

It means that you go back to play with yours, if you dare to pull Lao Tzu into the water, Lao Tzu will flatten you.

Wei Jia looked disappointed and slowly returned to his original position.

"Sixth, Jumping Motion, One-Two-Three-Four-Five-Six-Seven-Eight, Two-Two-Three-Four-Five-Six-Seven-Eight........." Weiga's rhythm became cheerful.

"Seventy-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight, eighty-two-three-four-five... Six... Seven... Eight!" "Finally, this coquettish* man has finished a whole set of gymnastics.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Wei Jia in the field.

Wei Jia grinned, "I haven't seen it before! It's a science* sport, you know!"

Zong Wu closed his mouth first and said, "You're done with your activities, you can start!" As he spoke, the white light of the long sword in his hand suddenly rose.

"Don't panic, it's just a warm-up, and the real activity hasn't started yet!" Wei Jia Chongzong smiled obscenely: "Besides, these things of mine are rare to see here, let's enjoy them!"

After speaking, he ignored Zong Wu, took another five or six steps forward, bent down and bowed to the audience in front of him, stood up straight and said: "Thank you for your silence!

"Fuck!" Lin You secretly said in his heart: "Damn, I forgot, this guy is from a hip-hop dance troupe at school!"

"Boom can be repeated, boom can be repeated!" I saw Wei Jia b-box in his mouth, and his body twisted away.

Lin You covered his eyes with one hand, oh my God!

This time, everyone in the audience was petrified on the spot!

Wei Gana is called a hard worker!

Break dancing, joint dancing, mechanical dancing, as long as it is this guy, they all come again.

Everyone in the audience slowly found it interesting and began to look at it intently.

But when Wei Jia made Mike's classic crotch buttoning up front of the top of the crotch, the female cultivators and the female disciples of the sect family in the audience blushed.

Wei Jia's angry expression is also in place.

In the end, Weiga Mike's space slide ended in a brilliant end, and his body spun in place a few times, and he fell to his knees on the ground, motionless.

There was silence in the audience.

Wei Jia got up slowly, panting slightly, sweat streaming down his head.

"Thank you!" Wei Jia said, "The show is over!"

"Good!" "Good!" several young children took the lead in shouting.

"There are still knowledgeable goods!" Wei Jiachong raised his thumbs and slowly retreated to Lin You's side.

Zong Wu was still in a daze.

Seeing Wei Jia return to his position, Zong Wu shook his head, sobered up and said, "It's okay this time!"

"Wait!" Weiga said as he bent over his stomach and raised his hand.

"What's wrong again?" Zong Wu was a little devastated.

Wei Jia looked uncomfortable: "This... The activity is fierce, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable, so I want to go to make it easier!" After speaking, he ignored everyone, rushed straight down, bent over to cover his stomach, and shouted in his mouth: "Let go, let go! It's time to come out!"

"Smack!" Lin You stretched out his hand and gave himself a mouthful: "Shame on you!