Chapter 198 1 Punch 1
In Yan Song's eyes, there was obvious playfulness mixed with it.
"Brother Chu, don't pay attention to him, this person is the top ten genius son of the Yan family of the four major families, and his strength is very strong. , or wait for them to consume some hidden masters before you enter."
At this time, Shen Shengjie, who was beside Chu Yan, quickly opened his mouth to persuade him.
Four families?
Chu Yan suddenly remembered the Chen brothers he met in the last trial mission of "Langya Secret Mansion", and Chen Xiao, who seemed to belong to the four major families.
The corners of Chu Yan's mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer appeared.
"This brother, since he's all here, doesn't he even have the courage to enter the ring? As a disciple of Ling Tianzong, are you not afraid of embarrassing the sect?"
Yan Song's small eyes flashed with a wretched light, staring at Chu Yan and shouting.
"It seems that Ling Tianzong is just like that. Except for one Huang Yutian, all of them are garbage!"
"If you don't dare to come on stage, get out of the "Wang Bang Arena", don't be ashamed here! ….
Having said that, Yan Song even brought the loss and contempt, even the Ling Tianzong.
Just when Chu Wei's eyes became colder and colder, he was about to get up.
"You have the guts to insult my Ling Tianzong...!"
Above the stands, several figures in white robes stood up, filled with righteous indignation, stared at Yan Song in the stands, and shouted loudly.
Among these people, there is one person with a white robe with a golden edge, and two huge gold characters "Ling Tian" are tattooed on his chest!
"Yan Song, since I dare to say that my Lingtian Sect is nothing more than this... Then I will come to meet you!"
The inner disciple of Ling Tianzong in the white robe and Phnom Penh stood up abruptly, stared at Yan Song, and said angrily.
The deep infuriating qi surged out, and his cultivation base had reached the middle stage of the fifth-layer Xiantian realm.
This number one arena, with his strength, has few rivals!
When Yan Song saw it, his face sank, and he snorted coldly, saying:
"Humph! I challenged him, what do you mean by playing on his behalf? This is the "Wang Bang arena", which is the place to challenge, to replace the challenged, to come on stage, what is it... Could it be that you, Ling Tianzong, will rely on the number of people Is it? Otherwise, you can get on together, as long as you don't feel ashamed... I lose a game, what is it?"
"Just right, let everyone see the shameless face of Ling Tianzong... Today, as long as he does not dare to fight, it is enough to show that you disciples of Ling Tianzong are timid..."
As soon as these words came out, several disciples of Ling Tianzong who stood up suddenly looked at each other in dismay, and turned their heads to look at Chu Yan subconsciously.
"This junior brother, that is my disciple of Ling Tianzong, can come to the stage to fight with him, don't let him look down on him..."
A disciple of Ling Tianzong in the stands said to Chu Yan
"Yes, Yan Song's strength is only in the early stage of the second level of the Xiantian realm. If you lose, I will come to the stage to help you take revenge."
"Yeah, he named you to challenge you, I can't say anything, but, as a disciple of Ling Tianzong, you should maintain the reputation of the sect."
For a time, several Ling Tianzong disciples spoke out one after another, urging Chu Yan to come to power.
Following the words of several Ling Tianzong disciples, the arena went up and down, and there were tens of thousands of people in the stands, all looking at Chu Yan.
In the whole arena No. 1, there was silence!
"Hahaha, don't you dare to come up, then give me three kowtows, and I will let you go!"
Yan Song's wretched face showed a mocking and wild laugh. From the beginning to the end, in his eyes, he always maintained a playful look, looking at Chu Yan.
It's like watching an ant bullied by him!
kowtow! ?
Above the stands, a murderous aura suddenly rose from Chu Yan's body, and blood flashed across his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, as the figure in the black robe slowly stood up, the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the audience slowly widened.
For a time, among the crowds in the stands, some special eyes also looked over. When these eyes looked at Chu Yan, they all glanced at Shen Shengjie, who was beside Chu Yan.
In the end, it was fixed on Chu Yan, which was full of playfulness and playfulness.
In their opinion, what kind of strength can a teenager who is less than 20 years old have.
Facing the talented children of the Yan Family of the four major families, at such an age, I am afraid that they will not even have the strength to fight back.
These dozens of eyes seem to have seen the scene of Chu Yan being defeated and humiliated in the ring, as well as Shen Shengjie's pig liver face.
Among these gazes, the most surprising person was Yan Song's behind-the-scenes, Shen Shengjie's ninth brother, Shen Dang! And Shen Wanjie!
Swish!
The black shadow was like electricity, swept towards the ring, and stood firmly opposite Yan Song.
Chu Yan glanced indifferently at Yan Song, who was a hundred steps away, and said lightly.
"The Yan family of the four major families? Did I, Chu Yan, refuse your challenge? Do you mad dogs like to bite people?"
Mad dog! ?
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, and looked at Chu Yan with disbelief.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
After Yan Song was stunned, his face flushed and he roared angrily.
hum!
The next moment, above the void above Yan Song's head, a yellow light suddenly appeared, and in the dazzling light, a human-shaped sand and stone giant walked out slowly.
Earth Element Six-Star Sandstone Giant Martial Spirit!
"Kill me? It's up to you? Is it worth it?"
Chu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was indifferent, and he said coldly.
All around the stands, tens of thousands of people felt their scalps go numb when they heard that Chu Yan was still provoking Yan Song.
"This boy, don't you want to live? Repeatedly angering Yan Song, is this... is this courting death?"
"Yeah, it looks like he's not even in his twenties. He just called Yan Song a mad dog, and now he's saying that again. Today, he's probably going to die."
"No, this Yan Song seems to be a strong "Wang Bang", with a record of 20 consecutive victories, alas... It's a pity that he is so young!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion, and there was a sound of regret.
On the arena, Yan Song's infuriating energy had risen to the peak, his face was flushed, his eyes were ruthlessly facing Chu Yan, showing a cruel look.
Suddenly.
call out!
Yan Song stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a long Lingbao sword appeared, infuriating with infuriating energy, and the light of the sword was dazzling.
The figure shot out violently, like a monster beast rushing towards food, and the long Lingbao sword in his hand suddenly swung out with all his strength, and in an instant, the sword roared and slashed towards Chu Yan.
The knife gas is turbulent and violent.
"Humph!"
Seeing the sword slashing towards him, a cold light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes, and a mocking look appeared on the corner of his mouth.
next moment.
Chu Yan moved!
Raise your fist, throw it out!
boom!
The fist smashed the sword light in an instant, smashed heavily on Yan Song, and directly knocked him off the ring!
"what!?"
Almost at the same time that Yan Song fell from the ring, a large exclamation sounded from the stand!
Snapped!
In the VIP seats in the grandstand, a teacup was crushed in Shen Dang's hand, but he didn't notice it at all, and stared blankly at the scene on the arena.
Yan Song, lost?
how can that be! ?
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I killed Shen Dang.
The genius son of the Yan family of the four major families was knocked out of the ring with just one move.
"This person, the strength is good... so strong!"
After being sluggish for a long time, Shen Dangcai murmured with trembling lips.
Facing all kinds of splendid eyes, Chu Yan stood on the ring with a calm expression on his face, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for his next opponent.
"Damn it, this young man is so strong... he won with one move!"
"Get out of the way, I'm going to make a bet, let... let let!"
"Ling Tianzong really is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, so young, he has such strength! Hmm... not bad, I think his winning streak today is definitely not bad!"
"Winning streak! Uh... I'll go for ten games first, haha..."
"…"
Above the stand, the crowd immediately became noisy after a brief silence, and many people even got up and rushed to the upper betting point.
At this moment, Chu Yan waited for his second challenger!