"Damn it, it's so cruel!"

"He's still a child!"

"He is worthy of being a child of my stone clan and a genius!"

......

In the stands, there were crowds of people.

The Sixth Master carried his hands on his back, looking at the sky's eyes as deep as the sea, and spoke softly to Shi Ziteng. His old voice was as precipitated by the years: "Zi Teng, there is no eye-catching fists and feet on the ring, and it is normal to have casualties. Don't be too sad. After all, you are still young, and as children, you will have rebirth."

What?!

Upon hearing this, Shi Ziteng stared at all the moments in the venue and was surprised at first, then said in awe: "Sixth Master, you are right! It seems that I have indeed misunderstood you before. Today's sentence has given me a new understanding of you!"

"To be honest, there are not many people in the entire Wuwang Mansion that can convince me. Now there must be one of these people, you, grand and noble! Don't worry, although it was a wound on the ring, I will give Shi Hong a blood-replenishing ancient mountain ginseng!"

"It's easy to say, Ziteng, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're just too petty sometimes. He can't be petty if he's a person!"

"Can things on the ring be called a matter? This is all due to life and death!"

"What you taught me is that I must keep it in mind!"

"Haha, that's right! You are still young, learn more. To be honest, I'm going to the imperial capital when I was young, and I was nicknamed Yibo Yuntian Shiqingshan... Wait a minute, what are you talking about, Hong'er..."

The Sixth Master suddenly turned his attention to the open martial arts field.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the field caused by the battle had dissipated, and the green tiles covered with spirit-level runes were not damaged.

But the center of the venue was indescribable.

From Qiao Anyue's white lotus silk shoes to the other end of the martial arts field, a long blood stain was left in the middle.

Bright red and dazzling.

Silently telling the cruel struggle between the royal children.

At the end of the bloodstain is Shi Hong, a little silver-armored war god with tens of pounds of divine power.

He no longer had the energy to lift the cauldron just now, and fell to the ground, exhaling more air between his mouth and nose, less air in, and was dying.

The chest was delicate and light, and a fist hole exploded on the armor refined with secret techniques.

The flesh and blood inside ruptured, and the terrifying force penetrated the bones. Not only did it tear its chest, it also exploded inside, exploding more than a dozen ribs.

Many broken bone spurs pierced into the internal organs, immediately causing Shi Hong's body to be riddled with holes and blood flowing.

Therefore, in addition to the long blood mark, the five-year-old genius had accumulated a large pool of red blood under his body, dyeing the beast's head carvings on the silver armor red.

This was the result of Qiao An's resolute move, and he never thought about taking the child's life.

Otherwise, if he tried harder, he would definitely be able to blow the child up with one punch, and he would "smear" the bones and flesh directly on the ground.

Almost all the children of the stone clan in the stands were shocked by this. The double-pupil who was over two months old actually won the young child with tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power in one move!

It's not too easy!

Because Qiao An took action too quickly, many people didn't even see clearly what was happening in the middle.

They could only see that Shi Hong launched a charge with a war hammer in his hand, and then immediately flew backwards against the ground.

In the middle, Qiao An kept standing quietly like this, silent, silent, but extremely terrifying, and at a young age, he exuded the breath of an indescribable strong man.

The divine light flashes between the double pupils, which is majestic and has an amazing atmosphere.

The young body is like a huge mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

Is this the person with double pupils recorded in ancient books? The unparalleled speed and power really make people feel palpitations!

Many people silently measured the gap between themselves and this baby in their hearts, and then became desperate.

There is no chance to surpass this life. If you want to be a good child in the next life, it is best to become a talented double-eyed person.

......

"Ah——!Hong'er!!"

This is his great-grandson! He actually splattered blood under his nose on the spot!

The Sixth Master, who knew it later, was so angry that his eyes were so bitter that he burst out all over his body. He roared at Qiao An: "Little beast, I'll kill you!"

"Boom!"

A stream of rich black gas rose from the surface of the Sixth Master's body, and black lightning intertwined, turning into a poisonous dragon with its teeth and claws, as if it flew out of the prehistoric world and came to kill the enemy.

"Bang!"

Shi Zi vacated his hand and a dragon-blooded battle halberd spread across the sky. The red and fierce light sprinkled the stands like blood, directly cutting the Sixth Master's poisonous dragon treasure technique into two sections.

Then he looked straight into the old man's eyes and said coldly: "Sixth Master, can the things on the ring be called a matter? This is all due to life and death!"

"Don't let your mother go!"

"Sixth Master, you are still young, you are a great-grandson, and you will have another birth!"

Shi Ziteng continued to kindly persuade the Sixth Master who was wandering on the verge of madness, and did not care about his elders at all. After all, he has always been such a sensible person.

Shi Qingshan was distraught and pointed at Shi Ziteng tremblingly: "It's not your son who fell to the ground..."

"Sixth Master, you just said this."

"I didn't say anything, Shi Ziteng, your son harms the children of the same clan. Today I want to ask for the clan rules and correct the clan laws!"

The crazy Shi Qingshan had to take action further. The phantom of the poisonous dragon behind him became larger and louder. He roared silently to the sky, mad and arrogant.

The powerful aura swept across the stands, and the people around him changed their color and retreated like a tide, fearing that they would be affected.

Shi Ziteng was not willing to be outdone. His energy was fully opened, and his strong murderous aura burst out. The dragon blood battle halberd in his hand shone coldly, pointing directly at his throat.

But this process was interrupted by the Fourth Grandpa, and he scolded coldly: "Enough, what are you doing? Lao Liu, look at what you look like! Since you are on the ring, it is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate. Hong'er is not dead, it is already Yi'er's subordinates showing mercy. Why don't you go on? It's important to rescue Hong'er now. Do you have to watch him die?"

"Fourth brother, you..."

The sixth master gritted his teeth.

"Go down! Next, let my little Xuanzi go up and learn from it!"

The fourth master glanced at him and spoke expressionlessly: "Why, do you really have to attack a junior in front of so many people?"

The Sixth Master snorted coldly, looked around, and found that everyone's eyes had fallen silently on him.

With a little scrutiny.

Now, it is really hard to do anything in full view of everyone.

He calmly took back his treasure art.

He turned around and rushed into the field, picked up his great-grandson in the pool of blood, and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!