I take the system through Dou Po

Chapter 211 Zi Yan and the old man

Under the strange gazes from all around, Zi Yan finally came to the field. Her big black eyes glanced sideways at the man opposite. She crossed her fingers and pressed them slightly. There was a crackling sound between the bones. She raised her head and looked at

In the direction of the Great Elder Su Qian, he said in an old-fashioned manner: "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... was too good!

Except for Xiao Heng, everyone else in the field was also silent. The excitement just now suddenly calmed down. Many people shrank their heads and turned their eyes to the elder to see how the boss in the inner courtyard would react.

On the high platform, Su Qian shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with this naughty little guy. He glanced at the snickering elders beside him, waved his hand and said:

"Let's start, remember, don't hurt anyone's life"

Zi Yan shrugged cutely and said: "Don't worry! One punch, serious injury or minor injury depends on his own ability to resist the blow." After saying that, Zi Yan also raised her little fist in a demonstrative manner to signal her assurance.

Only one punch.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing this, the man immediately became dissatisfied. Even if he was a little girl, it still made him unhappy to despise him so much in public. He said sternly: "Don't think that you are a little girl and I will remember my name mercilessly, Beibei."

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Looking at the man who was preaching, Zi Yan immediately shook his lavender ponytail impatiently, his cute and neat little tiger teeth rubbed against each other, and then his slender feet were gently raised, and after a moment, they suddenly fell down.

"Bang"

The sole of his foot fell, and a dull explosion sounded. Immediately, in the long and shocking uproar, a crack half a foot wide quickly extended from the sole of Ziyan's foot. The crack was like a python lurking underground.

In a moment, when he arrived at the feet of the self-proclaimed Bei Hori who was also stunned, the crack opened slightly and an invisible force of energy shot out, and finally hit the man's legs heavily.

When the cracks extended to the soles of his feet, Bei Tong was also aware of it. Although there were some shadows and uneasiness in his heart because of the terrifying strength Zi Yan showed in that moment, he had no time to think too much at this time.

He shouted fiercely, and a powerful force of fighting spirit suddenly surged out of his body. In an instant, a pair of gray-white fighting spirit armor formed on the surface of his body.

Bei Chu's fighting spirit armor condensed very quickly. Obviously, he did have good strength to be able to reach this point, but...it was his bad luck to meet this "Mighty King" who even Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya were afraid of.

"Bar!

The moment the two came into contact, the seemingly extremely solid Dou Qi armor was completely broken at an almost devastating speed. In an extremely short period of time, the armor was completely shattered, and the fierce energy was completely shattered.

It penetrated the fighting spirit armor mercilessly and struck between Bei Chu's legs, causing a scream to sound like a lung-breaking hiss in the square.

"ah!"

"Haha, ha... Zi Yan is really cruel!" 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!

At the referee's table, the faces of Su Qian and other elders also twitched a few times, and some elders laughed a few times. They didn't know what to say... and they looked at Su Qian with more and more gloating eyes.

"Cough!" After controlling the emotions on his face, Su Qian coughed and said with a wry smile: "Zi Yan wins this game."

"Hey, it's boring." Zi Yan curled his lips and jumped off the competition stage out of boredom and came to Xiao Heng's side.

Facing the little guy next to him again, Xiao Heng swallowed inconspicuously. With her like this, can he really ride a dragon in the future? He won't be beaten to death!

"Hey, Xiao Heng." Zi Yan didn't think so much and shouted to Xiao Heng heartlessly.

"Haha, Zi Yan is so amazing." To be honest, Zi Yan's actions just now left Xiao Heng speechless. For a moment, he couldn't even think of how to talk to her, so he could only praise her.

"Haha, what's that? Let alone that kind of guy, even that one, I'll punch him one by one." Zi Yan raised her little fist and said as she looked over, she saw Lin Xiuya not far away.

He smiled coquettishly.

"With so many people, she shouldn't hit me directly!" After thinking for a while, Lin Xiuya walked over. Taking advantage of the fact that he had an acquaintance, he quickly established a relationship, in case the rest happened... Thinking of this,

His eyes couldn't help but glance at a certain guy who was being carried away, and he suddenly shuddered again.

"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Xiao Heng and Senior Sister Zi Yan to be so familiar with each other." Dry laughter rang out. Lin Xiuya and others came over and said hello with smiles. However, it seemed that they were greeting Xiao Heng. In fact, they were greeting Xiao Heng.

His eyes kept glancing at Zi Yan aside.

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 in the last race."

Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Lin Xiuya's face. Lin Xiuya was speechless. Even with his indifferent temperament, he still felt quite embarrassed when the matter of "escape" was mentioned in public.

"This game is really boring, you go ahead and play! It seems that there is no game for me today." Looking at the extremely heated battles in the field, Zi Yan yawned out of boredom and waved at Xiao Heng.

He waved his hand, then jumped off the high platform, and finally ran out of the square.

Seeing Zi Yan jumping 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 would probably feel his heart tightening when he saw what you just did.

"Hehe, are Brother Xiao Heng and Senior Sister Zi Yan familiar with each other?" Lin Xiuya laughed dryly.

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

"Hehe, please tell Brother Xiao to talk to her. If we meet in a competition, it doesn't matter if we lose, but don't embarrass me too much. To be honest, if I am afraid of Liu Qing, then I am afraid of her.

Yes, I think... maybe Liu Qing thinks so too." Lin Xiuya said sarcastically.

"I'll try my best!" Xiao Heng said uncertainly. Before today, he would have been very confident, but after experiencing the scene just now, he really had no confidence in whether he could persuade this little dragon.

After saying that, Lin Xiuya clasped his fist at Xiao Heng and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao."

Xiao Heng was speechless for a moment, this... eh! He could only sigh.

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

"Game 4: Number 15!"

When Xiao Yan and Bai Cheng stood on the battlefield again, many people around them began to whisper. They were looking forward to what kind of battle would break out when these old enemies met.

Whether it is the newcomers who prove themselves as dark horses, or whether it is the established players who win, all of which will be answered in the coming time.

"The fourth match has officially begun." On the referee's bench, Su Qian looked around the two of them and without saying much, announced the start of the match.

laugh!

At a certain moment, the two people rushed out together. Due to their speed, many onlookers could only see two shadows.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, and the two men collided violently. The friction between the black ruler and the spear continued to make harsh sounds, and at the same time, there were bursts of sparks flying.

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

Every time the residual vindictiveness of a collision is spread on the stone slab, it can leave quite a few traces on the stone slab.

"Damn it, how come this kid is so much stronger?" Although the two were evenly matched, Bai Cheng still couldn't reconcile himself and cursed in his heart.

After all, the last time he and Xiao Yan collided, Xiao Yan was defeated by him. Later, Xiao Yan only managed to be on par with him after using secret techniques. He always felt that if it weren't for the Dragon Power Pill, Xiao Yan would definitely be on par with him.

Not his opponent.

But the reality stung his heart deeply. Xiao Yan, without using that special secret method, fought evenly with him just to swallow the pill.

What shocked him the most was Xiao Yan's ruler hair. The last time Xiao Yan faced off against the enemy, he didn't have any ruler skills at all.

It was greatly improved, which made Bai Cheng more and more frightened as he fought.

At a certain moment, the spear and the heavy ruler collided again. Bai Cheng seemed to have made some determination and shot Xiao Yan away.

Then he looked at Xiao Yan solemnly, his tone was like ice, which made people shudder, and he shouted: "Don't think that you are the only one who knows the secret method to improve your strength. Today, I will completely destroy 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, dark yellow with some bloody fighting spirit completely erupted.

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

However, the power of earth-level fighting skills is not something that ordinary people can understand. Xiao Yan's feet flashed with lightning, and he dodged several shots from Bai Cheng, and occasionally collided with Bai Cheng.

Under such circumstances, Bai Cheng became more and more anxious, his face became ferocious, and all the fighting energy in his body suddenly burst out, wrapping him tightly. His speed increased again, and a deep roar came from his throat:

"The bloody ground is torn apart."

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

The arc of light streaked across the floor, immediately cutting open the hard floor, and then rushed towards Xiao Yan from all directions in a strange arc.

(End of chapter)