Su Junbao hugged her and patted her gently indulgently, while the other party's little hands were always holding her tightly.
Li Ya looked at them and smiled. When she remembered the situation where the three of them met, perhaps only the little girl's innocence and loveliness can truly enter the man's heart.
Soon, it was Su Junbao's turn to play. With the emcee's shout, it was his turn to play.
The battle platform is more than ten feet away from the shore, and ordinary Nascent Soul Realm warriors only need to leap to jump up.
In order to show their cultivation and deter their opponents, the warriors in the competition do this.
Su Junbao was no exception, but his jump was not as easy as he could tell and almost fell into the lake.
His cultivation here is the lowest. Many people have indeed heard of him being born with divine power, but they didn't say that he had good jumping power. This jump was indeed not very good.
His crappy jump caused a burst of laughter around him.
The people from Zichuan Country looked at the other party Bao pretending, and couldn't help but snorted coldly in their hearts, seeing how long can you pretend? Wu Yang said in his heart.
Even the geniuses of South China Mansion sitting on the main stage found it interesting.
"Is there no one in this place? I've sent such a young boy to the field! I'm afraid he's only sixteen or seventeen years old!"
Some people say that although the upper limit of the martial arts competition is set to be under 30 years old, most of the warriors here are at least 24 or 25 years old, and more than half are the peaks of 28 or 29 years old. Su Junbao is nearly ten different from them.
Although it is different realms and suppresses martial arts competitions at the same realm, the older ones are not only the cultivation level, but also the martial artist's perception of martial arts, as well as combat skills and experience. These are precious in actual combat and have huge effects.
Even if his cultivation level is suppressed to the same level, he still has huge advantages.
Therefore, Su Junbao suffered a complete loss in age.
As warriors, the geniuses of South China Palace Museum have experienced many stages and competitions, but they have never seen such a nonsense. I am afraid that only this remote place will have such a farce.
"What are you doing? Is there no one in Feng Lan Kingdom? I'll send you a stinky boy!" His opponent immediately had an objection.
"It is very based on the registration form records and there are also lottery draws, which is indeed!"
The emcee who served as the ruling checked the form in his hand and confirmed that even he couldn't understand it.
Only the name is written on it, but there is no age registration. The rules for the competition only have an age limit, but there is no age limit.
"No need to look at it, your opponent is me!"
Su Junbao said with his arms crossed his chest and his feet were so bumped.
"The rules of this competition only say that it cannot be over thirty years old, but it does not mean that it cannot be less than a few years old. It only says that there are different realms, and that the cultivation level is suppressed to the same level as the low realm, but it does not mean that it is at any level. Therefore, my national teacher will compete in the martial arts competition.
, what's wrong?"
He said, his voice was loud and caused bursts of laughter! No one thought that he would say this, and he didn't know whether he should be said to be thick-skinned or smart.
But even if he is strong and his opponent suppresses his opponent to the same level as him, what can he do?
You should know that even if a person at a high level is suppressed to a low level, some essential things of his martial arts body cannot be changed, such as the strength of the body, the capacity of the sea of qi, the purity of the true qi, etc., are all things that cannot be changed.
Even if they descend to the same level, warriors at high levels still have many advantages.
Forced competitions with the same realm seem fair, but in fact they are not that fair, but who says that your realm is not as good as others?
Unfairness is sometimes a kind of fairness!
There are few people who like this young man now. Just looking at the size of both sides, they are not on the same scale. They just think it is a farce and just watch it happily.
But some people don't think so!
When the king of Tian Chong was on stage, Shangguan Feihong saw Su Junbao coming to the stage, he could not help but lock his eyebrows slightly when he heard what he said. Others didn't know Su Junbao's strength, but Shangguan Feihong knew that if a warrior at the Nascent Soul realm was suppressed, he would be the same as him.
The second level of the year will definitely be crushed by it in terms of strength.
"Look at this person, he may be your opponent!" He said to his son Shangguan Qingyu.
"oh?"
Shangguan Qingyu was slightly surprised when he heard this. He knew that there were not many young people who could let his father say this, and even Xue Wuye was not worthy of it. This time he was a teenager.
Little furry.
"If you meet him on the battlefield, kill him if he can, and there is no need to keep him!" Shangguan Feihong said again that even if it is Tian Chongguo, it would be a problem to get rid of an important official from other vassal states.
The battle platform is the best place.
As long as you have strong strength, you don’t have to spend any effort or capital.
"interesting!"
Shangguan Qingyu looked at the other party and said nothing.
On the main stage, Fei Yuiro was indifferent from beginning to end. He only opened his eyes slightly when he heard Su Junbao coming on stage.
She heard some almost ridiculous rumors from some people, but this is not a reason why Fei Yuiro cares. Fei Yuiro will pay attention, but just because she is curious, she took a few more glances.
After that, close your eyes!
I'll know soon if you have real skills!
The opponent on the stage was so angry that he was despised by a young boy. He was originally at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Two judges came up with secret methods to forcibly suppress his cultivation to the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm!
The rules were set by the central empire, and they certainly had to maintain the authority of the empire in public.
"Okay, if you want to play, I will compensate you for your fun. If you beat you up and cry, don't go back to ask your mother for milk!"
The man said, moving his body that he was a little unfamiliar with. This secret technique would fail after a while, but he was still not used to it, and he didn't believe that such a ridiculous thing would be true. He was serious and a little girl.
A year-old boy competes in martial arts.
"I have never eaten it before!" Su Junbao said silently in his heart, still looking confident.
"No more nonsense, boy, what weapon do you use? I can give in to you," the opponent asked.
"I don't use weapons!" Su Junbao said.
"Then I don't need it!"
"You'd better use it, it's good for you!" Su Junbao advised kindly.
"Good boy, you're looking for death!"
The opponent was very angry by this expression. He was a strong man. He threw away the battle axe in his hand and directly reached out to grab Su Junbao's head, which was exactly the same as Lu Zongran at the time.
Su Junbao's method of dealing with him was the same. He grabbed the other party's hand and then pulled it and hugged it. A strong man who was much taller than the other party was actually turned into a gyro, which caused a burst of warm laughter again.
Su Junbao has the upper hand, but this time he hasn't played for so long.
Last time, no one could see through his tricks, but now there are many experts present, so it's hard to say. To be on the safe side, Su Junbao swung his hand hard after five or six rounds, and the strong man in his hand immediately