Zhan Jun is a well-known second generation ancestor in the war family. He is so lawless that he doesn't pay attention to the elder of King Wu above the sky.

At the moment, although there is fear in Xiaoya's eyes, she pouts her mouth and looks at the figure rushing up. At the same time, Lin Ya quickly jumps on the platform, holding Xiaoya's hands with her right hand and goes down the stage.

As Lin Ya looks around, he finds that Xiaoya's sister is not there, and there are no figures in the peak cultivation of Wuling state. He looks puzzled.

But at the moment did not think so much, with Xiaoya to the stage, but again by the front of this standing figure stopped body.

Looking at this warrior's second generation ancestor, his eyes rippled with the intention of killing. In no less than three things, the second ancestor fought against himself everywhere.

"Get out of the way!"

Light one language makes Zhan Jun with a smile: "you boy, I found it very rampant."

"Did you forget that punch?"

As soon as he said this, Zhan Jun's face was extremely blue. The face of so many fighters had been shot a hundred meters away. Although the fist marks on his cheek at the moment recovered to normal after treatment, it left an indelible shame.

"You just sneaked on me before. Do you dare to have a fair fight with me?"

As soon as this speech comes out, the strong man of King Wu above the sky seems to be unable to see down, and his eyebrows jump.

"This is the clan association, Zhan Jun hope you can understand it!"

Zhan Jun seems very angry at the moment. His eyes change gradually. He turns his head and walks towards the bottom of the competition platform. He leaves with a sarcastic remark.

"What a waste!"

In this way, where would Lin Ya pay attention to it? With calm eyes, she took Xiaoya's hand and came to the bottom of Biwu platform. Now Lin Ya doesn't care about these things, but where the warlord is.

The matter of Zhan Jun is not at all on his mind. Lin ya, with the color of meditation, turns his head and looks at Zhan Jun: "where is the Zhan family?"

After hearing the speech, Zhan Feng shook his head: "the head of the war clan will not appear at the time of the general clan meeting, unless!"

"Except for what?"

"Only when the eldest daughter of the clan leader fights with others to the point of dividing life and death. Last year, the eldest daughter of the warlord fought with the second ranked person for 9000 rounds, and it was to the point of dividing life and death that the head of the clan came forward to stop him!"

After hearing the speech, Lin Ya thought with an idea, and then he had an idea. If this can seduce the head of Zhan's family, then he can't help it.

"Down here! Start the competition between the children of the warlords, raise your hands and surrender, regardless of life or death! "

No matter life or death! Unless you raise your hands and surrender, the martial arts and Taoism of the warlords are really strong. Only with this strong wind of martial arts can there be so many young friars in the martial spirit realm.

The big city is really a big city, which can't be compared with their remote small city.

As soon as he said this, a thousand of the children of the war family had already begun to screen. He turned his head and looked at Zhan Feng with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't you go up to Zhan Feng?"

"I'm not going! Go up and look for abuse. These people are all very fierce. I'm just playing soy sauce. "

Even Lin Ya has some admiration for Zhan Feng. It's too Buddhist to be able to be so casual and indifferent in the world of martial arts.

As for Lin ya, he didn't want to compete with these people. Now the only thing he wanted to wait for was that the eldest lady of the Zhan family shared life and death with others, and then handed Xiaoya to the patriarch. Then he had no regrets about his own business.

Zhan Jun didn't go to the stage to have a competition. Instead, he sat on a small bench at the bottom of the competition platform. He looked at his own direction with a grim look in his eyes. Occasionally, his eyes were accompanied by killing intention.

This vision Lin Ya has already ignored, with a look of thinking: "battle seal! Who is the eldest lady of the war family? "

"Except for Wang Biao you saw before, the rest of the top 30 people are closed in the battle tower. They will appear only at the last moment, because they are the top 30 and can break through the rules to enter the final round and directly participate in the big contest!

In the words, the fight over the competition platform was extremely fierce. The air current which broke out from time to time was reflected on the competition platform with all kinds of light. The ground quickly cracked and opened up with the sound of indignation.

"Be quiet. The ground is breaking to me."

"The martial arts you released hit me, Yaya!"

The swearing on the stage was extremely fierce. With the blessing of the array, the ground was quickly restored to maintain the integrity of the ground.

Zhan Feng took a look at Zhan Jun sitting on the rocking chair in his eyes. Then he looked at himself with fear in his eyes: "you should worry about the 30 people who will appear in the last round later, because there is one of the core children ranking tenth, but Zhan Jun's thugs are two of six or seven. If Zhan Jun is willing to pay, you can ask for it!"

The meaning of Zhan Feng's words was that he would be in trouble later. With a look of thinking, Lin Ya said, "how are these three people doing?""All of them are the nine section cultivation of Wuling state, but you have to know that they are the same as the nine section cultivation of Wuling state, but there is also a gap in strength. The strength of those six or seven can even compete with the ordinary top ten section practitioners of Wuling state. Do you understand? You can beat them even with all your strength

If such strength is above yourself, it is no doubt that the level to which one's own martial arts is cultivated, or the concentration of one's own martial spirit, and some artistic conception, etc.

Being able to have adversity can be said to be invincible at the same level. Lin Ya doesn't believe that these people have artistic conception. He has experienced the feeling when the artistic conception blooms. With the artistic conception, his combat power has been improved by leaps and bounds.

With the color of meditation, Lin Ya is ready to fight. If huizhanjun really has a fighter to deal with himself, he can only fight or run away.

Gradually, the night has come, and the remaining 1500 figures on the competition platform sit down at the same time, which is the time for many fighters' children to recover their martial spirit.

At the same time, Lin Ya tightly sits around Xiaoya, because he can always see Zhan Jun's malicious eyes at night.

"Well protected!"

The voice of vicious words came out with a look of disdain in the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Zhan Jun, do you want to go to the woods together? We'll stop that guy for you

The sound of advice was heard, with laughter, which made everyone around nodded with a smile. However, a fire light appeared in the sky to illuminate the whole martial arts hall.

"This is the big elder's open fire skill!"

The fire with no temperature directly circled over the sky of zhanfu like a fire dragon. When the dragon's head went down, it illuminated the whole night.

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