I take the system through the bucket

Chapter 211 Zi Yan and the Old Man
Under the gaze of strange eyes all around, Zi Yan finally came to the field. She glanced sideways at the opposite man with her big black eyes, crossed her fingers, and there was a crackling sound from the bones when she pressed slightly. She raised her head and looked at the man. In the direction of the Great Elder Su Qian, he said old-fashionedly: "Hey, old man, can we start?
"Hold...fuck!" This sentence almost shocked Xiao Heng's jaw. Although he knew that Zi Yan and the Great Elder had a good relationship, this...is too good!

Except for Xiao Heng, everyone else in the arena was also dumbfounded. The enthusiasm just now quieted down, and many people shrank their heads and turned their eyes to the Great Elder, to see how the boss in the inner courtyard would react.

On the high platform, Su Qian shook his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do about this naughty little guy. He glanced at the elders who were laughing beside him, waved his hand, and said:
"Go ahead, remember, don't kill anyone"

Ziyan shrugged cutely, and said: "Don't worry!A fist, serious injury or minor injury depends on his own ability to resist blows. "Speaking, Zi Yan also raised her small fist demonstratively, signaling that she would only throw one punch.

"Insanity!"

Hearing this, the man was immediately dissatisfied, even if it was a little girl, it still made him feel uncomfortable to be so contemptuous of him in public, and said sharply: "Don't think you are a little girl, I will be merciful and remember my name, Bei Jue .”

Looking at the man who was preaching, Zi Yan immediately flicked the lavender ponytail impatiently, the cute and neat little canine teeth rubbed against each other, and then the slender soles of the feet were lifted slightly, and after a while, they fell down suddenly.

"bang"

The sole of the foot fell, and there was a dull explosion. Immediately, amidst the long and shocking uproar, a crack half a foot wide rapidly extended from the sole of Zi Yan's foot. The crack was like a python lurking in the ground. In the meantime, he reached the foot of the same stunned self-proclaimed Bei Bo, the cracks opened slightly and an invisible burst of energy shot out, and finally smashed heavily between the man's legs.

When the crack extended to the bottom of his feet, Na Bei Teng was also aware of it. Although some shadows and anxiety appeared in his heart because of the terrifying strength that Ziyan showed in an instant, he didn't have time to think about it at this time. Shout out, suddenly a mighty fighting spirit burst out from the body, and in an instant, a pair of gray-white fighting spirit armor was formed on the surface of the body.

Bei Teng's battle qi armor condenses extremely fast. Obviously, to reach this point, he does have good strength, but...it's his bad luck to meet this "Strong King" that even Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya are afraid of. "Bar!

The moment the two just came into contact, the seemingly extremely strong battle qi armor was almost completely broken at a speed that would destroy everything. And, in an extremely short period of time, the armor was completely broken, and the ferocious energy was completely broken. It pierced through the fighting spirit armor mercilessly, and blasted between Bei Teng's legs, and a shrill scream rang out on the square.

"what!"

"Haha, ha... This Zi Yan is really ruthless!" Even Xiao Heng felt a chill in his heart after seeing this scene.

Then, when everyone looked at the screaming man again, their eyes were full of pity, brother, this kind of pain...you must be in pain!
In the referee's seat, the faces of Su Qian and other elders also twitched a few times, and some elders laughed dryly a few times, but they didn't know what to say... The eyes they looked at Su Qian became more and more gloating.

"Cough!" Su Qian calmed down the emotions on his face, coughed dryly, and said with a wry smile: "Zi Yan wins this competition."

"Tch, boring." Zi Yan curled his lips, and jumped off the competition stage in boredom, and came to Xiao Heng's side.

Facing the little guy next to him again, Xiao Heng swallowed imperceptibly. With her like this, can he really ride a dragon in the future?Won't be blown up!
"Hey, Xiao Heng." Zi Yan didn't think about it so much, and called out to Xiao Heng heartlessly.

"Hehe, Zi Yan is really amazing." To be honest, Xiao Heng was really speechless with Zi Yan's actions just now, and he couldn't think of how to talk to her for a while, so he could only praise her.

"Hehe, what's that? Don't talk about that kind of guy. Even if it's that one, I'll punch him one by one." Zi Yan raised her small fist and said, she looked over and saw Lin Xiuya who was not far away. She smiled embarrassingly.

"There are so many people, she probably won't hit me directly!" After thinking for a while, Lin Xiuya still came over, taking advantage of the acquaintances now, he quickly established a relationship, and the rest will be hit by the time... Thinking of this, His eyes couldn't help glancing at a guy who was carrying him away, and he shivered again.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Xiao Heng to be so familiar with Senior Sister Zi Yan." Dry laughter sounded, Lin Xiuya and the others came over and greeted with a smile, but it seemed that they were greeting Xiao Heng, but in fact they All eyes kept on looking at Zi Yan who was at the side.

Before Xiao Heng could speak, Zi Yan glanced sideways at Lin Xiuya, and said lazily: "So it's you, long time no see, you ran so fast last time."

Hearing this, a look of embarrassment appeared on Lin Xiuya's face, Lin Xiuya was speechless, even with his indifferent temperament, he still felt rather embarrassed to be mentioned in public about "escape".

"This game is really boring, you guys play it! It seems that there is no game without me today." Looking at the extremely hot battle coming and going on the field, Ziyan yawned boredly, and waved at Xiao Heng. He waved his hand, then jumped off the high platform, and finally sprang out of the square.

Seeing Zi Yan bouncing out of the square, for some reason, Xiao Heng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. This kind of thing has nothing to do with strength, but any man will feel his heart tighten when he sees your scene just now.

"Hey, are Brother Xiao Heng and Senior Sister Ziyan familiar?" Lin Xiuya asked with a dry smile.

"Very good, what's the matter?" Xiao Heng nodded slightly and said.

"Hey, please tell her brother Xiao, if you meet in a competition, it doesn't matter if you lose, but don't embarrass me too much. To be honest, if I'm afraid of Liu Qing, I'm afraid of her." Yes, I think... Maybe Liu Qing thinks so too." Lin Xiuya said awkwardly.

"Here, I'll try my best!" Xiao Heng said uncertainly, before today, he would definitely be very confident, but after going through the scene just now, he really has no confidence in whether he can persuade this little dragon.

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiuya clasped his fists at Xiao Heng: "Thank you, Brother Xiao."

Xiao Heng was speechless for a while, this... hey!I can only sigh.

While the few people were talking, another battle ended, and Su Qian's voice sounded again from the referee's seat:

"Match Four: Number Fifteen!"

When Xiao Yan and Bai Cheng stood on the battle stage again, many people around began to whisper, they were looking forward to what kind of battle would break out between the old enemies.

Whether it is the dark horse of the newcomer to prove himself, or the victory of the old strong list, all these will be answered in the next time.

"The fourth match officially begins." On the referee's seat, Su Qian looked around the two of them and announced the start of the match without saying a word.

laugh!
At a certain moment, the two rushed out at the same time. Because the speed was too fast, many onlookers could only see two shadows.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
The sound of gold and iron colliding came out, and the two men collided fiercely. Under the friction between the black ruler and the spear, there were continuous piercing sounds, and at the same time, it was accompanied by bursts of sparks flying.

In just tens of seconds, the two had already encountered dozens of moves. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to follow, and the strength was so strong that tiny cracks appeared one after another on the specially treated stone slabs under their feet.

The grudge left over from every collision can leave deep marks on the stone slab.

"Damn it, why is this kid so strong." Although the two were evenly matched, Bai Cheng still cursed in his heart unwillingly.

After all, the last time he and Xiao Yan collided, Xiao Yan lost to him. Later, after Xiao Yan used the secret method, he was barely equal to him. He always felt that if it wasn't for the Dragon Power Pill, Xiao Yan would definitely Not his opponent.

But the reality hurt his heart deeply. Xiao Yan didn't use that special secret method, and he fought him evenly for swallowing the elixir.

And what shocked him the most was Xiao Yan's ruler hair. When Xiao Yan faced the enemy last time, he didn't have any theory of ruler skills. This greatly improved, which made Bai Cheng more and more frightened as he fought.

At a certain moment, the long spear collided with the heavy ruler again, Bai Cheng seemed to have made up his mind, and shot Xiao Yan away.

Then he looked at Xiao Yan sternly, his tone was as cold as ice, which made people tremble a little, and shouted: "Don't think that you are the only one who knows the secret method to improve your strength. Today, you will be completely destroyed, you little bastard."

In just a few seconds, Bai Cheng's face turned blood red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, the dark yellow color burst out with some blood-colored vindictiveness.

Bai Cheng took a step forward, cracking the stone slab under his feet. Judging by his speed, it has increased by more than three points than before.

However, ordinary people can't understand the power of ground-level fighting skills. Xiao Yan's feet shone with lightning, and he dodged Bai Cheng several times in a row, even colliding with Bai Cheng twice from time to time.

Under such circumstances, Bai Cheng became more and more anxious, his face was ferocious, and the fighting spirit in his whole body suddenly burst out, wrapping him tightly, his speed increased again, and a muffled growl came out of his throat:

"The ground is torn apart."

As the voice fell, the spear in Bai Cheng's hand trembled slightly, and then, the bloody grudge on the spear split into eight bloody arcs of light that were more than half a foot long.

The arc of light slashed across the floor, and immediately cut through the hard floor, and then rushed towards Xiao Yan from all directions in a strange arc.

(End of this chapter)