"What!"

Jiang Wujin said something, everyone was stunned, and then they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this is the best joke I've ever heard this year."

"Boy, who are you? Even Zhang Shanhe, I, xx City, dare not say such things. You dare to speak out loud. Even if young people like to brag, they must first look at their own strength."

"I can defeat such a thin boy with one hand. Brother Jiang, ignore this boy, just a bad pen!"

People speak sharply and keep mocking Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned cold. The anger of being bullied by the Shen family a few days ago was not swallowed up, and he was ridiculed by these people again.

If he endures it any more, he will be a coward.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned cold and he walked towards the man who scolded him for his pen and said that he could defeat him with one hand. The man saw him walking towards him, and was not afraid at all, and laughed: "Boy, what are you doing? Do you want to die in advance? Do you see what this is?"

The man stretched out his fist and danced in the air before continuing.

"Have you seen the big fist of a sandbag? I can hit you back to my mother's womb with one punch."

After the man finished speaking, the contestants around him laughed loudly, and some people laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

But the next moment, their smiles instantly frozen.

Zhang Yifeng had already arrived at the man's side, and without any extra words, he suddenly punched him!

This punch was dull, and there was no spiritual light in this punch. This punch accurately hit the man's fist.

Click to scratch!

An amazing scene appeared.

Zhang Yifeng's fist seemed to be invincible, and instantly beat the man's fist into minced flesh! Then there was the wrist, then the elbow.

Blood sprayed, minced meat splashed.

In just a blink of an eye, the man's right hand shattered at the same time. His right hand was already ruined!

"ah!"

The man held up his right arm with a ferocious bone, and his screams came late. The severe pain made him fall to the ground and tremble.

"Where is the big fist of the sandbag? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came later.

Wow!

The scene was quiet.

The originally noisy martial arts training ground suddenly became quiet. Only the audience was whispering.

"Who is this boy? What a terrifying power."

"I know that man, it seems to be the middle-level master's cultivation level. Oh my God, his right hand was interrupted so easily!"

Slap sex.

Suddenly, the sound of applause came, and it was actually from Jiang Wujun.

Jiang Wujin didn't even look at the man with broken hands, but kicked the man away with one kick.

"If you don't have the strength, you have to pretend to be a b!"

After kicking the man away, Jiang Wujun looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"Boy, I have some strength, no wonder I dare to shout that I want to be the first."

"I don't call me a boy, my name is Zhang Yifeng."

Zhang Yifeng's plain voice came.

"Zhang Yifeng, right? Don't worry, I'm a big belly. Since you want to be the first, I will give you this opportunity. Today, if I face you, I will not defeat you. I will let you enter the top ten to participate in the finals. Because in my opinion, you are just a clown. It's too early to destroy you now. Hahaha."

Jiang Wujin laughed loudly. Although Zhang Yifeng showed a certain strength, he still couldn't catch his eye.

"Brother Jiang, grand!"

"Brother Jiang, you are simply extraordinary."

The contestants flattered them one after another, and they had only one purpose of doing this. When they met Jiang Wujun, I hope his subordinates would show mercy.

"Is that true? You don't think so when you meet me." Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, without any anger.

"Boy, don't challenge my temper, otherwise if I really meet me, I might slap you to death!"

Jiang Wujin snorted angrily, Zhang Yifeng's attitude made him a little angry. An ant was so arrogant!

"Brother Jiang, let's kill this kid."

"Yes, don't give him a chance, just kill him. I've seen someone arrogant, but I've never seen someone so arrogant."

People spoke one after another, hoping that Zhang Yifeng would be beaten to death, so they had another chance to enter the top ten.

"Quiet!"

Just when the atmosphere was a little bad, a cold shout came from the ring. Everyone turned their heads and found two deacons standing on the ring, one man and one woman.

The man is about thirties and looks ordinary, but the woman looks like a flower. Not only is she beautiful, but her figure is even more attractive. Almost all disciples' eyes are focused on the deacon.

"Look, this is Deacon Ding, isn't he?"

"I didn't expect it to be more beautiful than the legendary one. Ahhhh, I wish I could be attracted by the Lightning Church and become a disciple of the Lightning Church. It's also a pleasure to see the beautiful deacon when you have nothing to do."

The young heroes were very upset inside. Their first purpose was to get into the top ten, and the other purpose was to meet the most beautiful deacon from the foreign race.

"Oh, it's a pity. I heard that Deacon Ding had been attracted by the people of the inner tribe for a long time and had already set a wedding date. What a cabbage was robbed by the pig!"

The young men sighed, how could the Shen family miss such a charming beauty? They started early. The group of turbulent teenagers could only feast their eyes.

Among all the young heroes, only Jiang Wujun's eyes are hot!

A beautiful lady is a gentleman. As long as he gains favor from that force, he may still snatch Deacon Ding away! At that time, let Deacon Ding serve him... Tsk tsk, just thinking about it, Jiang Wujun felt his blood boiling.

"The competition begins soon, and if there are any grudges to resolve on the arena. Don't make trouble in private. Time is coming soon, and all deacons and elders will come to watch it. Show your strongest side. Even if you can't enter the top ten, you may be selected by my Lightning Hall and become a disciple."

Deacon Ding's cold voice came, all of which were official words, and they were the same.

"I will perform well!"

"I must join the Lightning Hall!"

The disciples shouted to the sky, whether it was because of the beautiful deacon, becoming a disciple of the Shen family's foreign clan, it was a kind of honor, and their identity and status would rise.

Due to the intervention of the deacon, Zhang Yifeng and Jiang Wunian small conflict was forgotten.

Soon, the sun rose, and the Lightning Hall had two elders and five deacons who almost all came to the martial arts training ground. The Lightning Hall naturally attached great importance to the event once every four years.

"Okay, the time is up. I announce that the preliminary round has officially begun! Everyone goes on stage to draw lots. The opponent is the one who draws the same number."
Chapter completed!