Zhan Wuque is the most talented person she has met in so many years.

What a terrifying talent is this to kill the half-step martial spirit if you cross two major realms?

Even though he is in Guiyi Sword Sect now, some young true disciples are even powerful martial spirits, but in Long Jiaojiao's heart, he is still not as good as Zhan Wuque.

At some point, Long Jiaojiao's heart had already left a shadow of Zhan Wuque.

At the age of sixteen, she was the age when she was in love. In addition, Zhan Wuque was talented and had strong combat power and decisive killing, which perfectly fit her other half.

Not only her, Ling Feixue, Long Yunyun, etc., those women who know Zhan Wuque, have more or less his shadow in everyone's heart.

This is the rule of the world. Martial arts is the most respected, with strong strength and talent, and there are many suitors, both men and women.

But Long Jiaojiao is still young after all, and she spends her daily life on cultivation and doesn't understand men and women at all. She just feels that every time she sees Zhan Wuque, she feels inexplicably irritated and can't help but pick on the tricks.

After all, it was the arrogance in her heart that a waste she believed became more than everyone else and her talent was far superior to her, which she couldn't accept for a while.

The first game ended soon, and the losers were not eligible to participate in the remaining four random matches, and they could only play until the next five challenges.

There are 37 arenas on the stage. Except for the first stage of the ring No. 1, there are continuous battles on the remaining 36 arenas.

There are nearly 7,000 outer disciples. Every time there are two people on stage, the total of all the arenas is 72. There are hundreds of battles in one round, which takes nearly two hours.

At noon, after the second round began, Zhan Wuque welcomed his second opponent.

Interestingly, this time his opponent turned out to be from the Tiandihui.

"Dazhuang, it depends on you this time. Don't hold back and just ruin that kid!"

Chen Jiannan looked at a strong man in front of him who was more than two meters tall.

This strong man was wearing a vest and his strong muscles were exposed. He had a beard and dark skin. At first glance, he was at least about thirty years old, but in fact he was only twenty years old this year.

"Don't worry, President, just his small body, I can slap him to death with one hand!"

Da Zhuang said loudly, his chest pounding, and the sound was loud, which made the eardrums buzzing.

"Hehe, President, don't worry. Although Dazhuang's martial arts realm is not high, he is born with divine power, so it's easy to kill that kid!"

Someone flattered him.

Chen Jiannan nodded.

Dazhuang ranked more than 4,000, and at the fifth level of the Martial King, he was born with divine power and focused on body refining. His physical defense was even comparable to that of the top-grade yellow weapons.

In this way, that kid's bricks are useless to Dazhuang.

In Chen Jiannan's opinion, Zhan Wuque is faster and can only take a brick and be a slight person behind him. This strength is not worth mentioning.

"Brothers, look at me and twist the boy's head off!"

Dazhuang laughed, stomped his feet and suddenly soared into the sky.

"boom!"

Da Zhuang landed heavily on the ring and made a huge explosion.

The ring was shocked suddenly, and Da Zhuang's feet were actually three inches into the ground!

The ring is made of special stone and is extremely hard. It is difficult for ordinary Martial King to leave even a scratch.

When everyone heard the movement, they couldn't help but look in the sound. When they saw the man clearly, they immediately took a breath.

He is more than two meters tall and weighs more than five hundred pounds like a small giant.

His muscles were extremely strong, with blue veins coiled like dragons, and like small snakes, wandering under his skin.

The years of refining his body and fighting with monsters made him full of a violent and cruel aura.

"It's Dazhuang, this madman!"

"I heard that he often enters the monster mountain alone, fights with the terrifying crocodile and fights with the barbarian elephant, and is like a monster wearing human skin!"

"I once saw him punching the head of a fourth-level demon tiger with one punch, and his brain was flying out. It was simply inhuman!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaim.

Although Da Zhuang's strength is not top-notch in the outer sect, his fighting style is also well-known, and ordinary people really dare not provoke him.

"That kid is in trouble. He is strong and has a strong body. He is not afraid of his bricks at all!"

"Haha, Zhan Wuque's good luck has come to this point. Everyone is ready to collect money!"

Everyone watched coldly, sneered in their hearts, and looked at Zhan Wuque in the distance.

"Master, be careful!"

Ling'er whispered, her eyes full of worry.

Concubine Ling was on the side with a calm expression.

Because she knew that Zhan Wuque's true strength was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, without saying anything, and walked on the ring.

Shortly after Zhan Wuque came to the stage, Ling'er and Ling Feixue followed closely and stepped onto other arenas one after another.

"Twelve rings, start the war!"

The referee stepped down from the arena and opened the formation.

Zhan Wuque stands against Da Zhuang.

And off the stage, Tiandihui started another bet in a short time.

This is a temporary bet, and the bet on the winning or losing of Dazhuang and Zhan Wuque.

Some people who still have contribution points in their hands can't help but go forward and bet.

Most of them bet on Dazhuang to win.

Da Zhuang has been famous for a long time and is in danger. How can a freshman who has just started to compare with?

In their opinion, Zhan Wuque's biggest advantage is his elusive body skills and the brick that knocks people behind him.

But the bricks are useless to Dazhuang, so the so-called speed becomes a joke.

"Boy, go with peace of mind!"

On the stage, Dazhuang looked at the "little guy" in front of him, with a grim smile on his lips.

"Even our Tiandihui dares to humiliate you. I have long seen you feel unhappy. Well, today I twist your head off and use it as a urinal for the president!"
Chapter completed!