The Guxu Kingdom Martial Arts Fair is located in the palace. When the sun rises, when the first ray of sunlight shines, the martial arts fairs are already a practitioner.

The entire martial arts field was semicircular, like some kind of open-air opera house. There were some monks sitting sparsely on the arc-shaped stairs stone mats. On the martial arts field made of bluestones, a male cultivator in a brocade was fighting against a woman in a strong suit.

The woman had a ponytail, which was the middle stage of the furnace realm, with solid cultivation and a solid foundation in boxing and foot skills.

This woman is a six-source furnace. During the battle, there were six qi sources floating around her body. Every move and every move was full of explosive power.

The male cultivator faced the female cultivator's moves, but he only resisted it with one hand. If he didn't look at the joking and sarcastic expressions between his eyebrows, others would only think that this was a certain brother training his back.

In the martial arts field around them, a circle of monks had fallen. These monks were injured. The injuries were severe but not fatal. It was obviously the male cultivator who took the heavy hand without killing anyone.

After a few moves, it seemed that the male cultivator was tired of playing. He accumulated strength with one punch, and the six sources behind him collapsed, absorbed spiritual energy. After the Sutra Furnace was tempered, it was shot out from the Tao body, and the power of a giant elephant was mixed into one punch, causing a layer of air waves to spread on the bluestone under his feet.

The female cultivator's eyes flashed, and she did not dare to shake her sharp edge. Her steps changed and she retreated quickly. However, the male cultivator's fist condensed its strength, turning the weak into the real, and hit the female cultivator's shoulder heavily. Only a crisp sound of broken bones could be heard. The female cultivator groaned and ejaculated backwards.

The female cultivator insisted that she did not fall, and stepped on a slip mark on the bluestone. Her face turned slightly white, she covered her left shoulder with her right hand, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were staring at the male cultivator, with a fierce tiger hidden in her eyes, and she was unwilling to lose.

"Do you still have to resist?" the male cultivator joked, "I can't even stand the three or two moves, and I still want to enter the Tianyuan? Don't be embarrassed."

"You can't understand my determination to enter the world!" The female cultivator gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and growled.

"I only know the prejudice of the weak." The male cultivator smiled, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stolen another punch, "The weak should obediently lie under the fist of the strong."

"Yao Yuan, enough!"

Just as the male cultivator was about to punch, a low voice rang out in the martial arts field like thunder. Before he finished speaking, Lan He and Chu Tianming and others fell into the martial arts field.

"Sister Chen!" As soon as she saw the female cultivator, Lan Ningdie exclaimed, and quickly ran over in panic, supporting the former, "It doesn't matter, are you? Your hand...what is wrong with your hand?"

Lan Ningdie supported the female cultivator, her face changed drastically, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt extremely heartache.

The female cultivator glanced at Lan Ningdie and barely showed a smile on her lips, "Your Highness, it's okay... I can fight again."

As she said that, she looked at the male cultivator, gritted her teeth, and said, "I haven't lost yet."

"Nothing!" Lan He frowned and shouted, "How come you are so reckless? Each of their realms is higher than you. How can you challenge them so irresponsible to yourself?"

"I just want to prove that although we are weak, we are qualified to enter the Tianyuan battle." The female cultivator said firmly.

The male cultivator named Yao Yuan smiled and said, "Lord Lanhe, this is just a simple contest. The difference is that everyone here is just a competition with me. But you have also seen that their strength is too weak. You can say that such a group of people, if they walk with us and enter the world, will it become a burden to us?"

When Yao Yuan spoke, some monks on the stairs stone mat in the martial arts field also smiled contemptuously. However, among these monks, there was a woman's gaze, who stayed on Chu Tianming, the groom and Xiaoyin for a while.

"Huh? They?" the woman murmured in her heart.

At this time, Lan He on the martial arts field said coldly: "Yao Yuan, our Gu Xu Kingdom is not as good as your Tianhexing, but these people are also the successors in our country. In the future, our Gu Xu Kingdom will still rely on them to support them. Let them enter the Tianyuan experience and experience of Tianyuan's life and death disaster, which will be of great benefit to their future cultivation and vision. Their cultivation may not be as good as you, but each of their on-site experience is much more profound than you! Do you understand?"

Yao Yuan shrugged indifferently and asked: "I don't understand what experience is not experienced. I only know that in the face of absolute strength, they can't even be a bite of food!"

When some monks who had lost their combat power on the ground heard this, everyone was trying to support it, but they were powerless. They gritted their teeth and looked at Yao Yuan with unwillingness and fighting spirit.

If the realm is of the same level, they are sure to hold Yao Yuan to the ground to rub it, but their cultivation resources are insufficient, so how can a group of children from Tianhexing be rich?

"It's true that delivery is not enough." At this moment, Chu Tianming, who had been silent, spoke lightly.

The female cultivator and a group of monks on the ground all looked at Chu Tianming with dissatisfaction. Even Lan Ningdie was so anxious that she stomped her feet. How could you say that, senior brother?

But Chu Tianming seemed to care nothing.

Yao Yuan laughed loudly, pointed at Chu Tianming and said, "Lord Lanhe, look, the one you brought... Well, my little brother, although the realm is not very good, it seems that they are better than you!"

But before Yao Yuan finished laughing, Chu Tianming corrected it and continued, "I mean, not only them, but also you... are not enough to deliver vegetables when you enter Tianyuan."

When Chu Tianming spoke, his eyes faintly swept across the scene and looked at the group of monks from Tianhe Country on the stairs stone mat.

If Chu Tianming had a turn around, he would offend everyone present to death. However, the female cultivator looked at Chu Tianming, but at this moment he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

However, the smile on Yao Yuan's face gradually became stiff.

"Haha... It seems that this little brother is not at a high level, but his tone is quite good?" Yao Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth with a slight smile, raised his eyebrows, "Come and compete?"

Xiaoyin stepped out and stood in front of Chu Tianming without any trace.

"Why, don't you dare? At this time, you have to rely on women to stand in front?" Yao Yuan sneered.

However, before Chu Tianming and Xiao Yin could talk, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded from the sky, "Hahaha... If you want to fight my young master, you should pass my level first!"

Yao Yuan frowned and looked in the sound, and saw a huge stone pillar hitting hard with the unparalleled sound of breaking wind. Below the stone pillar was a figure with a backlight.
Chapter completed!