Chapter 41： Let him advance!

"Wang Ba Gua! Actually, it is so embarrassing for the young master! I am going to kill him!" Ge Jia, a master of the Golden Age, angered and said that he wanted to rush.

Ge Xiong quickly hurriedly said: "Stop! This is a contest! Tianming is not as good as people, it is a fact, don't lose the face of our Ge family! And this person's origin is unknown, don't offend him easily, otherwise, it is very likely to give Tiandu Bring the disaster to the top."

Above the attic, Liu Yuntian frowned: "This boy named Ling Zhan, the shot is really hot!"

Below the ring, when Ling Chao passed by Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen looked at the arrogant battle, and asked coldly: "Don't you think that your words are too much? This is just a contest, it is necessary to be so heavy. Hand?"

Wen Yan, Ling Zhan looked at Xiao Chen talking to him, sneered: "Excessive? Not too weak for the weak, the weak will have the motivation to practice hard? No one will work hard, no one will be pitiful." It is.

"I don't work hard, no one will be pitiful." Xiao Chen repeated the words of the battle, I don't know why, and I feel that it makes sense.

When Ling Chao passed by Su Gutian, Su Gutian yelled: "Let's fight, don't let me take you, or I will teach you!"

"Su Gutian, one of the three great talents of Tiandu, but unfortunately you are not qualified enough, I will not put you in the eye, because you are not my opponent at all, I want to beat you, it is easy." Ling war sneer The eyes swept to Liu Feng, still sneer: "Liu Feng has some qualifications."

"You!" Su Gutian was furious and couldn't help but want to shoot.

"Old days, don't be impulsive!" Liu Feng quickly stopped, and the eyes that looked at Ling war were full of anger.

The next contest will continue. After two hours, it is finally the turn of Su Gutian, and the opponent is the beginning of the valley.

I don’t know if it’s because of the relationship between the war and the reason. Su Gutian’s playing on the field broke out the power of the whole body. He did not give the opponent a chance to launch a crazy attack. With strong power, within two minutes, The opponent defeated, and the onlookers cheered excitedly.

After two hours, the first round of the contest ended, just one hundred people, directly eliminated 50, and the remaining fifty went on to draw the next round.

"This time I pumped the red number 13." Xiao Chen smiled and thought that the opponent could be stronger, otherwise he was really not motivated.

After the lottery, after the referee registered, it was a loud voice: "The first game of the second round was played by the Blue No. 1 against the red No. 1 Pang Yunshan."

"Oh? That guy actually got the number one! It's the first one to play!" Xiao Chen smiled, looking at the top of the attic at the far end of the attic. At this time, the battle stood at the top of the attic. The place.

"What? My opponent is actually a war? No? Even Ge Tianming has been so badly beaten by him, then I am not dead? I am not his opponent at all! It is also played in vain." Pang Yunshan suddenly became frightened. He thought that Ge Tianming was so badly beaten, he was afraid.

"Pang Yunshan's opponent is actually him, finished, this time no need to fight, Pang Yunshan definitely lost!"

"This guy is really unlucky, actually met the terrible guy! Lost!"

"Call! Fortunately, I didn't meet him, or I was eliminated!"

The onlookers were all pitiful for Pang Yunshan, and they met such a terrible opponent. They all shook their heads with helpless sighs. No one is optimistic about Pang Yunshan.

"call out!"

The shadow of the battle slowly floated from the top of the attic and landed steadily. When the seeing of the battle, the onlookers were scared. Although it was a teenager, the strength of the battle was definitely the best in the crowd. For the strong, the weak will be afraid.

"Puzzle! Lose and lose!" Seeing the arrogant appearance of Ling War, Pang Yunshan was very upset, and he jumped on the stage.

"You don't have to come up! I don't bother to play with you in the early days of the valley!" Ling war cold channel, a wave of hands, a purple energy burst out.

"boom!"

Pang Yunshan, who was jumping up from the bottom of the ring, was still in the air, and was hit by the purple light. With a bang, Pang Yunshan was directly attacked by the earthquake.

"It's too arrogant! Don't even give it to the ring! This guy!" The teenagers who participated in the contest were angry.

"This guy is too arrogant! I am so sorry for people! Damn!" Su Gutian was angry and his face was red.

The onlookers have also become angry because of the relationship between the war and the battle. The contest is a method used by Tiandu to motivate the younger generation to work hard. Now it is indeed insulted by the war, and all of them are gnashing their teeth.

"Xiao Chen, I am more and more unhappy about that guy, too arrogant! Too arrogant! I really can't wait to rush to go and flatten him! I can't help it! I am mad at me!" Tao, the first time I saw such a mad human being, I couldn’t help but anger.

Xiao Chen’s face has also become angry. Although he has seen people who are arrogant, he has never seen such a madness as Ling War, and he is so arrogant that he does not take the dignity of others as one thing!

"I will definitely teach him a lesson!" Xiao Chen said in his heart, and the clenching of his fists rang.

"Might war! You are in violation of the regulations! I have not shouted! Don't do it! You can cancel your qualification at any time!" The referee immediately shouted.

Ling Zhan stalled his hand and sneered: "I knew that I would participate in the adult group. Maybe there are opponents there. In the face of these wastes, there is no opponent. It disappoints me too much. I am too lazy to get rid of it. You have to cancel it. As you are, I don't care."

It was said that the referee couldn't help but look at the three homeowners at the top. It seemed that they were asking for their consent. At this time, Liu Yuntian came up and angered: "The battle, you violated the rules of the contest, I will take you now. ."

Liu Yuntian’s words have not been finished yet, Liu Feng is interrupted, his face is extremely angry, and the amazing momentum has erupted. His drink channel: “Let him advance!”

Liu Yuntian looked at Liu Feng in a complex look. He naturally knew the mood of Liu Feng. Not only did he know that some people in the place knew the mood of Liu Feng at this moment. As a genius of Tiandu, he is now a It’s such an insult to teenagers with unknown origins, and it’s insulting to individual people. Now it’s insulting the symbol of the capital – the contest!

This is something he can't tolerate, so he has to personally defeat the battle to prove that they are not worse than the battle! Even stronger than the battle!

Ling war looked at Liu Feng, directly ignoring the anger of Liu Feng, sneer: "You will regret it because of your decision, you will also lose the genius title of Heaven."

The whole scene was quiet. Everyone looked at Liu Yuntian, half-sounding, and Su Wanlin said faintly: "Liu Jiazhu, let him advance, the children also have their own dignity and glory, they are the future of our heavenly, Never beat their self-confidence."

Liu Yuntian heard the words and felt that it made sense. Then he began to say: "The battle won."

Ling war looked at Liu Feng and sneered: "You have no chance of winning!" After that, the figure flew to the top of the attic, a high-class attitude.

"It's too damn! Liu Feng, I know that you have been trained to reach the Golden Age. If you run into him, you must teach him well!" Su Gutian angered, so his lungs were almost blown up.

Liu Feng’s face is dignified: “I didn’t know how to win him, although I’m already in Jindan now, but that’s what my father bought from the Tianyue mainland to buy a lot of spar to help me break through. I didn't understand the flying skills. He didn't do all the hard work before, and it gave me a lot of pressure."

"Is this battle really so powerful? Isn't there a single generation of our younger generation who can beat him? It is really hateful!" Su Gutian angered, he could not believe it.

"The next step is to fight against Red No. 2 Xueren by Blue No. 2 Qinbao."

"The next is the blue No. 6 Han Liang against the red No. 6 white."

".."

As time went by, the competitions of one after another ended, and the winners were extremely excited. The losers were disappointed and sad. However, it was the turn of Xiao Chen to play.

"The next step is to play the red No. 10 Xiao Chen from the blue No. 10 Ding Jiu!"

When Xiao Chen heard his name, he immediately jumped, and his body was as light as a swallow. He was calmly on the platform, his face was calm, and his dark pupil was full of firmness.

"It turned out that he was Xiao Chen." Seeing that Xiao Chen was on the stage, the battle on the attic said to himself that there seemed to be some concern about Xiao Chen who spoke to him before.

"Xiao Chen, he came to the game!" Su Gutian said, can not see Xiao Chen's repair is shallow, and my heart is also looking forward to.

"Hey? Isn't this a boy who had thrown his opponent directly down the ring? This kid is a bit interesting! Hehe."

"Haha! This funny guy is on the scene! See how much strength he has!"

"Xiao Chen, come on!" shouted excitedly at the end of the fire, and kept applauding Xiao Chen.

"I hope this opponent is not too weak!" Xiao Chen smiled and looked forward to seeing his opponent come up.

The masters above the attic, the face is very dignified, including the three homeowners, because they can not see the specific repair of Xiao Chen, which surprised them a bit.

"Blue Ding Ding Jiu! I heard that I would go to the ring!" After seeing it for a long time, no one went to the ring, and the referee said it again.

"Ding Jiu's kid should not go to eat?"

"No? It’s so fat, do you still use it for cultivation? Do you still use it?"

"Come on! Come! Wait for me!" At this time, a fat teenager in the distance ate a roast chicken while rushing to the platform!

Xiao Chen looked at it, suddenly he was dumbfounded, and he couldn’t laugh and cry: "No? I. My opponent is him? Heart. Late heartbeat! No? I am too unlucky, how can I not meet a master?" ”