In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Aunt Meng's mind.

She sighed softly, suppressed her chaotic thoughts, and said in a gentle but unquestionable tone: "All up, let me consider it."

Those female disciples of the Guanghan Sect looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Huo Lengmei in one go.

“See what I do?”

Huo Lengmei frowned and looked unhappy: "Didn't you hear the words of the Supreme Elder?"

"Yes, Supreme Elder."

The female disciples of the Guanghan Sect were startled and quickly stood up from the ground, shrugged their shoulders, like quails, and did not dare to take a breath.

Seeing their appearance, Aunt Meng felt a little disgusted and was about to comfort her.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, but you don't seem to have changed?"

A hoarse and pleasant female voice suddenly came from beside her.

Aunt Meng's eyes flashed, her slender eyebrows slightly raised, and she turned her head to look at the person who was talking.

The man had a slim figure, beautiful appearance, calm and calm expression, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth. It was Wang Hongfu, the deputy head of the Donghua School.

"You have changed a lot." Aunt Meng looked up and down at Wang Hongfu and said calmly.

Wang Hongfu walked to Aunt Meng and stood still, her eyes stayed on her face for two seconds, and then nodded to Su Miao, who had a beautiful face and a cold temperament.

Su Miao nodded and returned the gift.

"You are not as cruel as you, you actually left the sect and were free and happy outside by yourself."

Wang Hongfu raised her hand and rubbed her smooth chin. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said something that was heartbroken, showing the essence of the poisonous tongue.

"hehe."

Aunt Meng sneered at Wang Hongfu's slander.

As the only two remaining female masters in the Yanhuang martial arts world, Aunt Meng and Wang Hongfu have known each other for a long time. They know each other well and are commonplace to argue.

"What, am I wrong?"

Wang Hongfu wrapped her arms around her chest and glanced at the old enemy opposite her: "You have disappeared for more than ten years, right? In these ten years, the Guanghan School has not met with you. Isn't it your responsibility?"

"President Wang, please be careful."

Huo Lengmei, who had been pursing her lips tightly, suddenly looked up, took a half step forward, and looked straight at Wang Hongfu Xiu's beautiful fair face, with a serious and firm look: "It's not the turn of outsiders to interfere in the Guanghan School's housework."

"Loyalty is commendable."

Wang Hongfu narrowed her phoenix eyes and her eyes fell on Huo Lengmei's face. The latter was immediately creepy and her heart beat violently: "It's a pity that someone may not appreciate it."

A fine bead of sweat oozed out of Huo Lengmei's forehead, and a heavy burden seemed to be pressed on her shoulders.

Faced with the oppression of a great master, even if she is the top strong man at the peak of the spiritual power, she usually calls for the wind and rain and is arrogant, and she will not feel any resistance at this moment.

"Enough."

Aunt Meng's eyes were slightly cold, and her huge breath rose from her body, easily resolving Huo Lengmei's crisis: "I don't want to quarrel with you now."

Wang Hongfu was about to retort, but suddenly she felt a chill in her back and a premonition of danger emerged in her heart.

She swallowed the words to her mouth back into her stomach and turned to look at the ring.

Lin Chong, standing on the arena, looked here. His calm and deep eyes were like ancient wells, without any emotion, but it made Wang Hongfu feel that he was seen through.

Wang Hongfu understood Lin Chong's meaning.

The wisp of cold aura that just now fell on her back was both a reminder and a warning.

Remind her to put the overall situation first and warn her not to make trouble.

Wang Hongfu was originally a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth. He was as happy as he wanted, but at this time he had to consider the consequences of doing so.

"Okay, I'm just here to say hello."

After saying that, Wang Hongfu spread his hands at Lin Chong again, and the energy that covered the radius within a radius of three meters disappeared quietly. At the same time, he raised his index finger and placed it in front of his lips, indicating that he would not speak again.

It was not until this time that the attention of the people around him refocused on the competition.

A member of the martial arts alliance who was instructed by Pang Jun walked to the near the ring, clasped his fists and asked loudly: "Hiss Lin Chong, do you need us to clean the ring?"

“No need.”

Lin Chong's voice was dull, and he was not very loud, and he did not use a loudspeaker, but it spread throughout the audience: "It's not too late to clean up when the battle is over."

"yes."

The member of the Martial Alliance bent down and bowed down quickly.

Judging from his extremely respectful look, he obviously treated Lin Chong as the next leader.

Lin Chong looked around and said slowly, "Who else?"

"I!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.

The disciples of the Yaori Sect who were surrounded by Zhao Chenglong dispersed and gave way out.

Wearing a white training suit and handsome Zhao Chenglong walked towards the arena more than ten meters away with firm steps.

He walked very slowly and steadily.

Every time you fall, a footprint appears on the ground, regardless of depth, spacing and angle, just like a mold printed.

As he moved forward, Zhao Chenglong's qi and blood became more and more prosperous, like a glorious sun hanging above his head, emitting endless light and heat.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The heartbeat, as heavy as a drumbeat, came into everyone's ears.

"What a strong body!"

"Who is this young man? Why don't I remember it?"

"Look at his practice uniform, it should be from the Yaori Sect. However, does the Yaori Sect have such a true disciple?"

"He is ignorant and his name is Zhao Chenglong. He is the core true teaching of the Yaori Sect. He has been protected as a secret weapon. This time, he was sent out to compete for the position of leader."

"I am another great master of Danjin! And I'm so young! I'm so angry that I'm so angry!"

The warriors talked and talked a lot.

Zhao Chenglong turned a deaf ear to the noise around him and continued to walk forward.

When he walked below the arena, his skin had turned into a pure light gold color, and his whole body was like gold, with a white halo covering his body, flowing like ripples.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The ground at Zhao Chenglong's feet suddenly collapsed, and a large pit about a meter square was exploded. He took advantage of the opportunity to fly into the air, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing hard in the middle of the ring.

"Dong!"

The already overwhelmed ring shakes violently again, a large amount of gravel rolls down the cracks, and the surging waves of air wrapped around the sky, sweeping across all directions.

Lin Chong, who was closest to Zhao Chenglong, was the first to be hit. He frowned and waved his hand lightly.

In an instant, the smoke and dust that rushed towards Lin Chong seemed to have hit an invisible wall, blocked three feet away, and then separated from his footing as the center.
Chapter completed!