After Zhan Tianbi returned to his residence, Zhan Chengzi came to Zhan Tianbi's residence. Today, he was very excited to see that his son has been successfully promoted to the 25th place. Now in Zhan cluster, his face has soared. Who else dares to say that his son is a waste

Besides, as before, as the head of a cluster, since he was indifferent by those elders, he regarded the head of a cluster as air!

What kind of day is really uncomfortable. He saw it during the game, but he didn't make any moves because of face:

"Father, are you so happy? I'm not happy. Where are you happy? What are you happy about?" Zhan Tian saw his father's happy appearance and hurriedly said:

The real game is still ahead. I'm happy now. What's worth it:

Tomorrow's game is not like today. There are 25 masters. Everyone is very good. Not everyone can do it:

Zhan Chengzi didn't say anything when Zhan Tian said it. He knew that Zhan Tian was right. Now it's not time to be happy:

So he didn't say anything. Although Zhan Tian felt that he was too worried, since he promised the elder, he should not go back. However, you can't help it, because you want the top three, not the top ten or the top twenty:

Looking at Zhan Tian's words, it shows that Zhan Tian has his own plan, so he's not saying anything. He just told himself not to go out and practice well in his residence, and then left. When he left, he didn't forget to give himself a sword repair skill and asked himself to have a good look:

"Sword pulling" when Zhan Chengzi left, Zhan Tian quickly took out his fighting skills and read them. As soon as he opened the first page, three big characters appeared in front of Zhan Tian!

After looking at it, Zhan Tian suddenly felt the sound of "Goo Goo" in his stomach. It turned out that he hadn't eaten yet. He was hungry and cried:

At night, when the sky was shrouded by the night, Zhan Tian picked up a battle skill given to him by his father during the day, and a strong taste of sword floated out. This was in his secret room of wartime cultivation, and he got this set of battle skills. Since it is a Xuan level primary battle skill.

Without much hesitation, Zhan Tian began to look at it and concentrate on it:

The power of this sword pulling technique is huge. When you use it to the extreme, you can kill your opponent at the same level

Drawing swordsmanship is about speed, ruthlessness and accuracy. It means not giving the opponent any time to prepare:

"A warrior should be quick with his sword, which is not my idea." Zhan Tian said happily:

"What's more, swordsmanship can't be broken quickly," Zhan Tian said to himself.

The swordsmanship I have cultivated is incomparably powerful. Are these comparable?

"Practice early, practice early, and have a life-saving card." Zhan Tian's eyes showed an absolutely resolute look:

"Zhan Tian doesn't know when he is so powerful. I really don't know how he practices." in a villa garden, several martial artists talked:

"Well, well, he's a rare waste. Now it's good. Even his senior brother has been defeated by him. I don't know what great chance he has." he looked unconvinced:

There are all kinds of stories. A thousand people have a thousand stories. Don't talk about these people.

"Hehe, just say what you have. Go if you have the ability," said one disciple contemptuously:

If Zhan Tian is here, he can see at a glance who these people are. They are all Li's disciples. Now they don't practice, but they are talking about others. There are all kinds of prisoners in the big forest:

Zhan Tian is not here yet. If he is here, it's strange not to be half angry?

"Zhan Tian is becoming more and more powerful. How can he hold his son's revenge when he is allowed to go on like this?" elder Zhan Yang thought secretly. After seeing Zhan Tian's battle during the day, his heart suddenly became gloomy:

Zhan Yang looked at Zhan Tian's battle and thought secretly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhan Yang has been paying attention to Zhan Tian's game. After all, this is the object he always wants to go out.

In a quiet villa, a man was practicing all the time. When he was about to practice well, the voice of Dongdong suddenly sounded outside, "thirteen, it's me."

Before the cultivator could react, an old voice came into his ears:

Hearing the sound, his eyes opened at once, like a sleeping Sirius, with bright eyes:

"Chirp"

When the door was opened, an old man walked in his eyes and said, "I've seen the master. I don't know what the master called to find his disciples so late."

"It's all right. I just came to see you. I didn't expect you were practicing." Taoist Qing apologized:

"The disciple is stupid. I hope the master will explain it," said Yang shisan:

"Well, I want to ask you, what did you find in this competition?" the Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty said with satisfaction when he saw his apprentice like this:

"Oh, well, I really want to tell you, Shifu. I'm just busy practicing, but I didn't have time to say it." Yang shisan said:

"Oh, you..." Taoist Qingshang hurriedly asked:

"Shifu, do you think Zhan Qun and Zhan Tian have profound and unpredictable strength, which is nothing else. Zhan Tian may be the strong enemy of the disciple this time?" Yang shisan thought and asked:

"Well, please note that this battle day may be a variable. It is said that he has been practicing for only a few months and can fight beyond his level. He is a role," said Taoist Qing

Besides, the people who came to Zhan cluster this time are very powerful. I don't know where they got so many talented and intelligent young people:

The next morning, when it was slightly bright, Zhan Tian had finished his work and practiced all night. It was boring: