"Boom"

Bombarding each other again, the two of them jumped backwards at the same time, looking at each other cautiously in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that I still underestimated this kid, no wonder my father told me to be careful of this little guy named Chendong, saying that he is one of the people who are most likely to reach the realm of martial saints in the future. Although his cultivation at this time is a warrior, he will not necessarily lose even to the martial artist, because he is trying his best to suppress his cultivation, otherwise he would have entered the peak of the martial arts long ago, and it is even possible to step into the congenital, but the Chen family is extremely strict with the juniors and attaches great importance to the important surname of the foundation. Zong Rui and Chen Dong lifted each other and slowly moved their steps in the ring.

"Sure enough, what my father said turned out to be true, every generation of the Chen family will produce a martial saint, but this generation of family head Chen Jinnan was fatally injured because of the rescue, and in the end, although he saved his surname, it is impossible for him to enter the realm of the Taoist martial saint, a person who cultivates martial arts, in his eternal life. Therefore, he should be more strict with his son and daughter, this kid really has rules, and there is a sense of war in the boxing method and asked, hehe, but I still have to defeat you. ”

"Roar" "Roar"

The two of them let out a loud roar at the same time, stomped on the bluestone ring with both feet, and their bodies instantly pounced on each other.

Although Zong Rui has not been on the battlefield, he has also killed people, and he has also killed a silver wolf king, and he has seen blood, which is not comparable to those who have not seen blood.

Just when the fists of the two were about to touch, Zong Rui suddenly roared, and what he used was the roar of gods and demons, so close to the distance, even Chen Dong experienced the battlefield battle, and he was still slightly stunned.

Although it is extremely short, this is enough for Zong Rui, and the boxing method has changed, from the heavenly bow to the white tiger forging bone fist, and the white tiger offering claws directly takes Chen Dong's chest.

Although Chen Dong came to his senses at the critical moment, he was still a step late, was punched in the chest by Zong Rui, and flew to the edge of the ring.

Zong Rui didn't stop when Chen Dong flew up, his feet went back and forth, just chasing behind Chen Dong's body, and another move of the white tiger ran through the forest, punching Chen Dong in the ribs who had not yet landed.

When Chendong fell into the ring, he really couldn't fight anymore, and in this game, Zong Rui won. There was a round of applause and boos.

"Promise, I have to win, I want to be ashamed and let everyone get to know me again. After Zong Rui finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Dong, who was lying on the ground, up.

"Thank you, but I'm convinced of my defeat this time, and we can have another fight when we have time. Although Chen Dong was defeated, he did not curse at the other party like other gentlemen, but was calm.

"Okay, it's a word, I'm also tricky this time, otherwise, it's not certain who wins and who loses. Zong Rui and Chen Dong shook hands again, and then they jumped off the ring one after another.

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"The tiger father has no dogs, admire, admire. In the audience, a man who was nearly fifty years old, burly, and had an angular face said to Zong Shichang on the side, this person was Chen Jinnan, the head of the Chen family.

"Hehehe, General Chen, you are sarcastic about someone in my sect, who doesn't know that your Chen family is very strict and pays the most attention to the basics, otherwise, this little son of yours may have already reached the congenital, and my unsuccessful guy can compare with it at that time?" Zong Shichang said this, but still showed a comfortable smile on his face.

"Prince Zong is polite, your youngest son is even more difficult, I heard that he has only been cultivating for half a year, and he has such an achievement. And, hehe, I heard that because of some natural reasons, I couldn't cultivate since I was a child, and now I can have such an achievement, which makes me even more admired. Chen Jinnan was not unhappy at all, and said extremely sincerely.

"Everyone has their own chances, we are not more than hearty, I just hope that my little son can live a peaceful life, who knows, by chance, he can practice martial arts, I am very surprised. However, seeing that they were able to shake hands calmly at the end, I knew that Chen Dong's future achievements would at least be a martial saint. Zong Shichang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zong Rui and Chen Dong who were sitting quietly and waiting on the side of the ring.

"I hope they can surpass our generation, the countries around the Great Xia Kingdom have begun to be restless again, especially the Great Qianguo in the southwest, I heard that there is a Xiaoyao Hou, which is very tricky. Among the younger generation, only the champion of our dynasty can match it. The growth of this generation really makes me anxious. ”

After Chen Jinnan finished speaking, both of them fell into deep thought, sat on their chairs and stopped talking, quietly looking at the others who were still competing.

The winning nine people continue to draw lots, and then decide the opponent, this time the draw will have one person draw an empty lot, that person will automatically advance.

Zong Rui's luck didn't seem to be so good this time, and he drew an opponent from the Immortal Realm Yuan Infancy.

This person is eighteen years old, called Zhao Wouji, is the son of the governor of Great Xia and Zhao Gou, the country has just been promoted to the human fairy realm, worshiping under the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Great Xia Kingdom, and his swordsmanship is extremely skillful, and he cultivates the immortal way, his soul is strong, and he can even use his soul to resist the sword, which is an extremely difficult character.

The two glanced at each other, and jumped into the ring at the same time, Zao Wou-Ki had heard of Zong Rui before, and knew that Zong Rui had a very good relationship with Princess Shouchang since he was a child, and he couldn't cultivate, seeing that Zong Rui was able to go to the top nine, he was extremely disdainful in his heart, and one was that other opponents looked at Prince Zong's face and let him go, and snorted coldly with great disdain.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Zhao Wouji, look at the sword. ”

After this person introduced himself, he didn't wait for Zong Rui to speak, he directly took out the sword, and attached a trace of his divine soul to the flying sword.

This person's sword is only three feet long, two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, clear and clear like a pool of autumn water, and when the wind blows, it blows a dragon groan, and it is indeed a rare sword.

Seeing that this person was so shameless, and before he could speak, he began to attack violently, Zong Rui sneered in his heart.

"Hey, hey, okay, since you're like this, then I won't have a psychological burden to defeat you fiercely. The way to deal with flying swords, my father also taught me, that is, to put away the range of a sword around me, hum, today I will see the power of flying swords, by the way, try the additional functions of the Journey to the West world that I just understood, hehe. Zong Rui secretly sneered, already ruthless.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, the Dingguang Sword appeared in Zong Rui's hand, and seeing the Dingguang Sword in Zong Rui's hand, Zhao Wouji's face changed suddenly, because he saw that Zong Rui's Dingguang Sword turned out to be a spiritual weapon, and the Qiushui Sword on his side was just a treasure weapon, one level worse.

"Whoosh" Although Zao Wou-ki's face is ugly, it is difficult to ride a tiger, who told him to cover his head and make a move.

Zhao Wouji was still very confident in himself, he didn't believe that Zong Rui's swordsmanship was as good as his skills, and besides, Zong Rui's cultivation of martial arts could not attack with a sword at all, so he could only guard the place where he had a sword around him.

Zong Rui stood still in place, seeing the Qiushui Sword approaching, he swung the Dingguang Sword and slashed at the flying Qiushui Sword, every time Zhao Wuji would avoid it in time, I was afraid that his flying sword would be broken by Zong Rui's Dingguang Sword.

"Disease"

Just as Zao Wou-Ki was trying to control the flying sword to avoid Zong Rui's Fixing Light Sword, Zong Rui suddenly pinched a handprint and pointed at Zao Wou-Ki on the opposite side.

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