Chapter 26

"Martial arts hall" Tang Yan chuckled, looked at the man with a sneer, and said: "just your attitude"

with Tang Yan's words, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on Tang Yan, and said again: "I want to join the martial arts hall."

Words fall, light momentum from the body flow out, eyes become cold up, a brand from the body directly toward Tang Yan's body threw over.

Tang Yan reaches out his right hand to take over the sign. His eyes sweep, and a look of surprise emerges.

"Wuzong"

the man did not speak and looked at Tang Yan with gloomy eyes.

"Are you sure you want to come to Wudou hall?" Tang Yan looked up and said to the man.

"Yes." The man nodded gently, then said coldly: "as soon as possible, I want to fight with Fengling"

Tang Yan changed his face, looked at the man with solemn eyes, and said: "what do you mean"

"you don't have to worry about this, you are the one who arranges you." The man's voice is a little dull, eyes become more cold up: "there is this thing, I don't want you to leak out, otherwise don't blame me impolite."

Tang Yan's look became dignified, and for a long time he said in a low voice, "are you sure you want to do this? Fengbatian is not something you can cause"

the man's look remained unchanged and said calmly, "it's my business. You can't manage it."

Tang Yan's heart was a little angry. He glanced at the sign in his hand and finally put up with it and said, "yes."

"Better today." The man said again.

"Good." Tang Yan took a deep breath and threw the sign to the man: "what's your name"

"Wang Luo" the man said lightly.

Look slightly surprised, gently nodded, walking towards the outside at the same time said: "come with me." Then he took the lead and went out.

When he came outside, the noise was harsh. Wang Luo's eyebrows were wrinkled and his eyes swept towards the battlefield. His eyes fell on a young man standing on the battlefield.

"This is Fengling"

Wang Luo murmured and sneered. Maybe this young man who has just risen will be killed by him.

He likes this feeling, and he likes to kill some so-called talents in the cradle

When he came to the dark hall, Wang Luo's eyes swept the whole room with disdain. He leaned against the stone pillar, closed his eyes and waited.

"Boy, what bull force" at this time, a voice with arrogance sounded.

Wang Luo opened his eyes and looked at the man who opened his mouth. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. He lightly swept over the man and said, "if you don't want to die, go away"

with the man's words falling, the man's whole body trembled, his eyes were furious, his strength trembled, and his right hand hit the man with a broken voice.

Wang Luo's right hand raised, energy circulation between, in the man's look of consternation, as if the pliers seized his right hand, an instant burst of strength from the other side of the body circulation up.

On one side of the man's face, when he was about to react, there was a trace of black breath, and his right fist suddenly became numb. Then he felt the pain coming from all four limbs. The man's look changed, and the man's face became painful. Then he was ferocious, and finally came out with a dull roar. His body trembled quickly and struggled, but it was still iron The forceps still hold the man's hand.

The man struggled for a moment, his body became soft slowly

Wang Luosong opened the man's right hand, glanced at the man lying on the ground, snorted, and showed slight disdain on his face. Then he closed his eyes again.

At this time, the eyes around obviously see that the man becomes different

at this time, the noise outside becomes loud. When he opens his eyes, the man looks up, and a young man in a white robe comes in from the outside, with a breath after the battle.

Zhang Fan seemed to feel something. He looked up. After his eyes fell on Wang Luo, he just glanced. Then he moved away, leaned against another pillar, closed his eyes, and the purple awn moved slowly. The whole person entered the cultivation state.

Looking at that young man, Wang Luo's expression became solemn. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that a young man was so overbearing and bloodthirsty. When he glanced at him just now, he was indifferent and didn't have the slightest emotion. In a moment, he felt like a poisonous snake being watched.

With both fists clenched, Wang Luo found that he might have underestimated, completely underestimated, this young man is really not simple.

it's not long before it's Wang Luo's turn to fight the first battle. He once again glanced at the young man leaning on the stone pillar and walked out.

Wang Luo stood on the platform, looking at his opponent, with a trace of disdain on his face. His level of martial arts is no challenge to a warrior.

Similarly, they don't use any characteristics of martial spirit. The opponent loses in a few minutes. This is the gap between the martial master and the warrior. This gap can't be made up by anything.The people around were a little surprised, and then cheered warmly. Feng batian's eyes were a little gloomy. If Feng Ling fought against this man, I'm afraid the chance of winning was very low, or there was no chance of winning at all. He frowned slightly, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows.

If they really fight each other, how can he

snort, and Feng batian's momentum will flow slowly. Even if he breaks the rules here, he will step on the stage. His son can't move as he wants.

Close your eyes, the breath of fengbatian returns to normal again.

Wang Luo went back to the hall, and his eyes fell on the white robe. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes. At this time, he also wanted to understand that the breath was detached. You are also a teenager Even if you are gifted like a genius, you are still a teenager. For a teenager, what should he fear?

after two battles, the referee fell on the platform with a look of fluctuation. He didn't know whether it was a deliberate arrangement, but he was inexplicably expecting.

A young dark horse who has been working miracles, an expert with martial arts level strength, what kind of sparks will be produced when they collide with each other? Is Zhang Fan working miracles again or an expert with martial arts level strength to prove everything?

after the announcement of the man, the venue became quiet in an instant, and then the cheers burst into the audience, and the noise became extremely loud It's harsh.

Everyone began to bet, and Wang Luo's proportion was still larger, accounting for three fifths of the whole court. After all, martial arts masters are a level that can not be underestimated. Even though Zhang Fan is a dark horse who creates miracles, he is still vulnerable under absolute strength.

And those who choose Zhang Fan have some inexplicable agitation in their hearts. They firmly believe that Zhang Fan will still create this miracle. Inexplicable expectations inspire them.

"Miss, what are we doing here? We'd better go back quickly. The owner knows that we will talk about us when we come here"

at this time, two girls walk into the martial arts hall. The girl in front of us smiles with a smile. Her pretty face is a little excited. Her big eyes sweep back and forth. After hearing the girl's anxious voice behind her, she frowns He wrinkled his lovely little nose and said, "hum, it's not easy to sneak out once. I heard it's very exciting here. I'll see if there's anything. If you don't tell me, my father won't know."

While talking, the girl pulled the girl behind and sat down in their seat.

They sat down and immediately attracted a lot of attention around them. After all, it's rare for two beautiful girls to come here.

"Eh, how come there is no battle?" Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes were a little confused, and her little face was a little disappointed. Could it be the end of the battle?

"Miss, they are separated here. They will be here soon. It's so frightening and there will be dead people. Let's go back." The girl sitting beside Ye Xuan's voice was trembling, and her face was full of fear.

"What are you afraid of? I'm a warrior. If I'm afraid of these things, how can I achieve great things in the future?" when she said that again, the excitement on the girl's face remained unchanged.

at this time, the voice of two staff members standing in front of each other in their unique martial arts clothes sounded.

Ye Xuan has some doubts about "what to bet on".

"Miss, betting is gambling. You can see who can win the game. If you choose the right one, you can win money. If you lose, it's gone." The girl sitting beside Ye Xuan explained.

"Really?" Ye Xuan nodded and looked at the staff member and said, "who are they this time"

"one who only has warrior level players against one who has martial arts strength." The look of the staff member also fluctuated.

"It must be the master of martial arts who wins." Ye Xuan didn't even think about it.

"Not necessarily, miss." Hearing what ye Xuan said, the staff member immediately became serious and said, "look, it's the first time for the two ladies to come to our martial arts hall. You don't know. Although the man with warrior level is only a teenager, he has been working miracles all the time. He has never been defeated since the first battle, and the spirit of martial arts has never been shown. He is now a warrior It's a shining star here. "

"Really?" Ye Xuan glared at her big eyes, and her small face was a little incredulous. Then she looked at that face and said to the staff seriously, "what are their names"

"the samurai level boy is Fengling, and the other one is Wang Luo. He has just been promoted, but his strength is good, and he has never shown his martial spirit." The staff replied that they didn't notice that when he finished speaking, ye Xuan's face was full of shock.