Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 218 Xiaohan
"That's right! Why did this little man's speed suddenly change so fast!"

Perhaps it was because the thin and small man had been hiding his strength before, but now his movements are fast, and his body is as fast as an afterimage.At this time, the thin man let go of his subordinates, and the breath of fighting spirit could be faintly seen under his feet.

"It turns out. It turns out that this kid has been blessing his fighting spirit all the time!" In this way, someone in the crowd suddenly understood.

The people below began to discuss, and the battle on the field gradually drew to a close.But seeing the thin man's swift speed, Chu Dashan on the opposite side naturally couldn't resist.

It seemed that Chu Dashan still wanted to make a dying struggle, but he released fighting energy with his fists one after another, but he couldn't touch the opponent's figure at all.At the moment when Chu Dashan was slightly startled, the thin man easily arrived in front of him.

With a muffled sound, Chu Dashan was immediately thrown down.Before he got up from the ground, the thin man continued to step forward and kicked Chu Dashan off the competition field.

"Brother Dashan, I've offended you!" The thin man cupped his hands and said apologetically.

"Skills are not as good as people's, easy to talk about!" Chu Dashan got up from the ground in disgrace and said in his mouth.That Chu Dashan was so embarrassed by the skinny man, but he was calm, said in his mouth, then stood up and left quickly.

The thin man smiled slightly, waved to everyone in the audience, then looked up at the presiding samurai and asked, "Have I advanced?"

"Naturally!" the host warrior nodded and said.

Although everyone knew that the skinny man had advanced, but hearing the words of the presiding warrior at this time, most people still felt quite uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency, is the afterimage of Ma Languan in the snowy night?" Someone in the crowd suddenly asked as if he remembered something.

The thin and small man paused slightly, and then a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he left slowly without answering.Judging from the reaction of the skinny man, he must be the "Snowy Night Remnant Image Ma Languan"! But for some reason, instead of showing the joy of winning, there was a hint of joy on Ma Languan's face. Helpless melancholy.

"Who is Ma Languan?" Most of the crowd knew the name of Ma Languan, but some people still didn't know, so they gently asked the people around them.

"You don't even know about Ma Languan!? Legend has it that he rushed into the black-armored knight's castle alone, killed seven in and seven out, and then retreated completely!" Someone pointed out.

"So that's how it is!" The person who started asking before said in admiration, "If that's the case, then this Ma Languan is a big character! But why do I look at him a little sadly?"

"I don't know that!" The man replied, "Moreover, he seems to be deliberately avoiding his own name!"

Shui Yuanqiu has been standing by the side, with her arms folded in front of her body, carefully watching Ma Languan who left in front of her.There must be some unknown secrets about this person. As for what these secrets are, perhaps only Nama Languan himself knows.

"Okay, the first competition is over!" said the presiding samurai at the high place, "Of course, this is considered to be a round. The second round will start now, but everyone must remember that there are only ten places. !"

The first quota was created in a hurry, but only two people played.In other words, there are still 76 people in total at this time, but there are only nine places left.

After the presiding samurai finished speaking, he returned to his seat and looked down quietly.And the blue-haired man next to the samurai remained silent from the beginning to the end, and looked down indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"My lord, there is something I don't understand." Seeing that there was no one on the field below, the presiding warrior asked softly.

"Oh?" The blue-haired man twitched his lips and said, "Tell me and listen!"

"Actually, the matter is quite simple!" said the presiding warrior, "That's... why don't you participate in this competition, my lord?"

"Me?" The blue-haired man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly, and said, "Do you think I can win with my strength?"

"According to the strength of the adults! It's not difficult to win!" said the host warrior.

"Hey, if you want to win, it's really not difficult to get ten places!" The blue-haired man said, "But what about the next thing? Have you thought about it?"

"Behind?" said the presiding samurai thoughtfully, "I understand! Everything is understood!"

"Okay, stop thinking about it!" The blue-haired man said, "The next thing is about to start!"

The moment the blue-haired man finished speaking, someone had already entered the field below.

I saw that the person on the stage stood firmly on the competition field, as stable as a mountain.The blue-haired man murmured, "It's from the Ju family!"

"Yes, it's from the Ju family!" The presiding warrior nodded and said, "It's Ju Xiaohan!"

"Well, it's a character, but I don't know if it can survive ten games!" said the blue-haired man.

At this time, it was none other than Ju Xiaohan from the Ju Family of the Four Great Families!That Ju Xiaohan is the No. 1 of the Ju family, with strong strength, once he came on the stage, the rest of the people did not dare to make mistakes for a while, and did not dare to step forward easily.

Shui Yuanqiu looked at Ju Xiaohan on the stage, and couldn't help cheering in his heart.Just judging from Ju Xiaohan's aura, he is simply a master of life.

As soon as Ju Xiaohan came on stage, there was no one around to challenge him for a long time.No matter whether someone came up from below, Ju Xiaohan remained motionless.He is as stable as a mountain, and as stable as a mountain.

"Master Ju, shall I play with you?" After a long time, someone finally stepped forward.That man was already quite old, and half of the beard under his chin was already grey.

After the old man entered the stage, he had a charming smile on his face. He didn't look like a warrior, but rather a philistine.

"It's easy to say!" Ju Xiaohan was calm and relaxed, and there was no sign of looking down on the other party in his eyes.He slowly took out a long sword from his side, and then the fighting spirit immediately raged on the sword.

"Master Ju's chrysanthemum sword is so powerful, you have to use it lightly!" said the old man.

"Well! Let's start!" Ju Xiaohan said.

Seeing that Ju Xiaohan had drawn out his long sword, the old man was no longer polite, and took out a folding fan from his arms.As soon as the folding fan came out, the fighting energy in his body also immediately shone, and the fighting energy on the folding fan immediately raged.

The two hadn't fought yet, but the grudge in front of them had already begun to confront.Fighting energy is different from spiritual power, fighting energy is an extremely domineering force.At this time, the two of them stood still, but the scope of their fighting spirit could surround each other.

(End of this chapter)