Seeing someone opening his head, the rest began to stare at each other, hoping to find an opponent with relatively weak strength, sweep around, sweep around, and slowly focus on Hao Yan.

"Do I look like a soft persimmon?" The latter was stunned and said helplessly.

"Haha, Brother Haoyan is... tired now."

...

Some teenagers on the stage stared at each other for a while, and suddenly there was a burst of blast. A strong teenager had a trace of disdain in his eyes. He slowly came to Hao Yan and said respectfully:

"Cousin Hao Yan... I want to challenge you... Please give me advice"

"If you want to fight... I will fight! I accept your challenge."

Hao Yan snorted coldly in his heart, took a step forward, and said with a clang.

Seeing Hao Yan accepting the challenge so readily, the boy's expression was a little unnatural, and a bad thought arose in his heart. But then he shook his head and smiled.

Seeing Hao Yan being challenged, the remaining young men regretted a little. After regretting it, they still focused their attention on the same tribe who was similar to their strength and chose a suitable opponent.

...

The battle began in full swing. In the huge martial arts field, spiritual energy was everywhere, and dazzling spiritual energy was displayed one by one.

"The second game, Haotian won and advanced!"

"The third game, Haowu won and advanced!"

"In the 16th game, Ning Wan'er won and advanced!"

"Game 38, Hao Linglong won and advanced!"

"In the fiftieth game, Haoshu won and advanced!"

"In the 60th game, Haoji won and advanced!"

"In the 70th game, Haoli won and advanced!"

"In the 80th game, Haoye won and advanced!"

With the first game of Haohu, he had already won nine games on the court, so he was just the last game.

"Only this is the end of our words, cousin Haoyan, I advise you to give up!"

"I want me to admit defeat, I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!" Hao Yan shook his head and said lightly.

"You~ I'll hurt you, don't blame me!" Seeing Hao Yan's understatement, the boy was very angry.

"Haha! Please, this is the only one we are. I still want to go and rest after the fight!" Hao Yan shook his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then, I'm disrespectful"

After giving a fight, his flat palms were clenched tightly, and milky white spiritual energy lingered on the surface of his fist. The boy shouted loudly, stepped on the ground, and his body rushed towards Hao Yan. His figure kept on, his fist mixed with great power, and smashed Hao Yan's chest.

"I came well, I had enough power, but I lacked agility. Compared with the bloodthirsty wolf in the monster domain, it is really weak."

Under Mo Da’s fist, a gust of fist wind was brought. The fist wind blew up, blew up the young man’s hair on his forehead. Under the hair were a pair of dark eyes, and the fists in the black pupils gradually expanded.

When the fist was about to hit Hao Yan's body, the latter took a small step to the side, slanted his body slightly, quickly stepped out his palm to grab the fist carrying the fist, and whipped it in the wind with a fierce whip leg.

"Peng!"

"Dang thump"

The whip legs carried a strong wind and hit the former's shoulder.

The boy's face turned pale from rosy to his shoulder by the harsh whip. With a muffled groan, blood slowly dripped out of his mouth, his feet staggered and quickly retreated, and finally collapsed on the martial arts stage.

"The last game...the main body Hao Yan won!"

Looking at Hao Yan, the audience was shocked and full of an uproar!

Then a moment later, it was like a thunderous discussion.

...

"Please rest for a moment, and the third level will start later"

When Haofu saw the ruthless moves, he felt a hint of relief in his eyes, and then he quickly said.

"This time... no one should look down on me anymore! I finally... can straighten my back... stand on this..." The boy's eyes showed a sharp light, and he couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Brother Hao Yan! You are so awesome! You solved him in one move!" Ning Wan'er slowly walked from the side, her huge eyes narrowed slightly, like a bright crescent moon.

"Haha! Just a lucky one! Take a break, the third level is not so easy to win!" Hao Yan looked at two of the ten people in the field, and a hint of hostility and ferocity appeared in his dark pupils. He was bullying himself for so many years, and he had to recover some interest!

The two people in the field seemed to notice something, and they all turned their heads to look at Hao Yan, their eyes collided, and there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

"Waiting for me... to solve you." Haotian smiled sarcastically at Hao Yan, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth opened slightly.

"They are so annoying! Next sentence, I have to beat them up." Ning Wan'er lit up her bright pink fists and said angrily.

"Haha, the next game... is the time for me to show myself. Let's get to know me again." The boy's lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a tone that he only heard.

...

"Brother Haoyan, you are so majestic now!"

Hao Linglong chuckled and appeared in front of Hao Yan with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Uh! Sister Linglong, are you laughing at me or praising me!" Hao Yan looked at the pretty beauty blocking the way ahead, touched his nose and smiled.

"Haha! The genius of the past is back. Do you think I am praising you or laughing at you! Ask it knows that it should be beaten!" Hao Linglong said with a giggle.

"Sister Linglong! What do you mean?" Wan'er stepped forward behind her, staring at Hao Linglong with beautiful eyes. Her eyes were full of alert, as if the woman in front of her was trying to steal the thing she loved.

"Haha! I'm just praising your brother. Why are you anxious? Why? I've just wanted to be a little housekeeper before I got married to our Hao family!"

Hao Linglong gave Ning Wan'er a charming look.

"Uh! Sister Linglong, what are you talking about!"

Ning Wan'er looked up at the boy who was soaked in spring breeze. Her face quickly flew over a red glow and said shyly. Xuan lowered his shy face, moved his mouth, and murmured in the tone he heard: If Brother Hao Yan is willing, I can be the little housekeeper standing behind him. Even if I can't be the one, I will work hard in that direction!

"Haha! I didn't expect that my Wan'er also has such a small woman!" Hao Yan looked at the girl who lowered her head because of shyness, and a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes.

Then the boy hugged his arms and said, "But we have to go down and rest first. The next game may be difficult for me! These two guys... are really annoying!"

"Haha! I hope you will continue to shine in the next game!" Hao Linglong pursed her red lips, closed her naughty hair on her forehead, and said.

"Haha! I'll give you a good word. Maybe everyone will be surprised in the next game!" Hao Yan raised his brow and said seriously. Xuan Ji raised his head and looked straight at Haoxue in the attic like a torch, and slowly raised a smile on his face.

"Hmph! You can't jump for a few days even if you measure up."

He noticed the gaze below, Hao Xue in the attic snorted coldly, without any concealing the murderous aura in his eyes.

...

"The third game, now begins. The five people who won today will replace our Hao family and participate in the beast hunting operation a few months later. I hope that the younger generations in the competition will not keep their hands behind the scenes, so as not to feel regretful."

Haofu is now on the martial arts stage, and said Lang Lang.

"Action for beasts... Haha... Interesting! I heard that my parents... were all dead in it... being sons... If they don't investigate... how can they?" At the end of the statement, a hint of murderous intent had quietly appeared in the dark eyes. The murderous aura was lingering, and they were reluctant to disperse for a long time.

Ten people slowly came on stage, and one of them was thin and attracted attention. Why? Because this guy was sleeping with his eyes closed!

"Woo~ I feel really good after a while!" The boy stretched out his waist lazily on the stage, and said in a lazy tone.

Seeing the boy's lazy look, both of them on the stage were angry and gritted their teeth.

"This level is a melee game! Those who fall down, eliminate, fall into the stage, eliminate, no rules, the game begins now until only five people on the stage end"

Haofu said loudly. After saying that, he pointed his toes and came to the audience.

After hearing the rules of the third level, the Haotian brothers looked at each other and showed a cruel smile when they looked at Hao Yan.

Seeing their smiles, Hao Yan also smiled faintly, but there was a coldness in his smile. You brothers and two of you will stop here today, I will replace the one below!

"snort!"

A cold snorted on the field, and then a beautiful figure slowly came to Haoyan, staring at Haotian and the others with beautiful eyes.

"Ning Wan'er! OK, very good! Do you really want to help this waste?" Haotian's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he said with gritted teeth.

"What? Isn't it possible?" The beautiful girl raised her eyebrows, and the breeze blew, revealing her chilled eyes.

"Hmph! Why are you talking so much nonsense to her? Just go straight to it..." Haoji said indifferently. It seemed as if Hao Yan was an ant who recognized people and kneaded!

"You go and stop Ning Wan'er, I will deal with that waste. I will teach him a lesson today." Haotian said in his eyes.

Xuan Ji stepped on the ground violently, and his figure quickly collided towards Haoyan.

"War King's Fist! I'm going to kill you"

The murderous intent filled the air. In Haotian's right fist, spiritual energy slowly lingered, and the milky white light gradually enveloped his arm, and finally until an energy iron fist formed in his right fist.

"Yes, Tian'er's Battle King Fist has been so perfect!"

Hao Zhan in the attic took a sip of light tea and exclaimed.

Haoxue did not make a sound, but the joy in his eyes told everyone that he was very happy.

"War King's Fist! It's not what you use, try my punch!"

Looking at the fist that was gradually emitting light, Hao Yan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his figure instantly pulled up. In his right fist, the spiritual energy quickly condensed. Judging from his posture, it seemed that this posture was even more awesome than the former King of War Fist.
To be continued...