I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

Ao Wan'er ignored the girl's ridicule.

Looking ahead, I kept meditating in my heart.

Turn around, turn your tail, turn around, turn your tail.

It's like being dazed.

Seeing that Ao Wan'er was neither angry nor paid attention to herself.

The girl was very angry, and made up her mind that when the competition started, she would be the first one to find her.

Soon, all the players took their places.

All the audience in the audience were completely silent at the moment.

Hold your breath.

Quietly wait for the referee to announce the start of the contest.

"Contest, start!!!"

With the referee's order.

The small arena of about 50 yuan suddenly burst into chaos.

After all, they are all young people, they just go up and do it, and they can't hold their breath at all.

Fortunately, there are formations around each arena to shield overflowing attacks.

It is very good to keep the ring from interfering with each other.

Ring No. 5.

The referee just announced the start.

The girl's attack came towards where Ao Wan'er was standing.

boom!
The girl took a closer look and found nothing.

What about that little girl?

The girl turned her head quickly, only to see Ao Wan'er's petite back.

Boldly rushed to the center of the ring.

"ah!!!"

Ao Wan'er closed her eyes tightly the first time she came to the center of the ring.

Then squatted down, screaming and spinning in place.

The small tail covered with white dragon scales slowly poked out.

The faster she circles, the longer and thicker her tail becomes.

The other nine contestants around, including the girl.

All dumbfounded.

What kind of operation is this TM?
Do you have any martial arts?

There's a one-off!
What kind of a hero are you for beating nine of us in groups?
Because it was too sudden.

Others didn't have time to react at all.

When they were still watching other opponents, they felt that they had been hit by a guy with a strong body.

Bang bang bang!
There were nine muffled beeps in a row.

Arena 5 was instantly emptied.

Nine contestants fell off the ring, lying on their stomachs or lying down, unable to get up for a long time.

This tail sway was not only sudden, but also powerful.

The little girl with the long tail in the middle is still spinning around.

Obviously, she threw Lin Nianqing's words out of the blue.

Let her spin twice, but after she started spinning, she couldn't stop at all.

It's like eating Xuanmai.

"Ring No. 5, the winner is Ao Wan'er!"

The referee's voice filled every corner of the arena.

"Yeah!!!" Ao Ye excitedly jumped up from his seat.

Ao Yu, Wu Qingcheng, and Lin Yitian also applauded happily.

It wasn't as exaggerated as Ao Ye's performance, but he was still very excited.

However, Ao Wan'er acted as if she hadn't heard the news of her appearance.

Still spinning there.

The referee was speechless and shouted loudly:

"Whose child is this! Take care!! Hurry up and get down after qualifying, don't chatter here!"

"Come, come, come!"

Lin Nianqing hurried over from the backstage.

He grabbed Ao Wan'er by the collar from above and dragged her away from the ring.

"ah!!!"

Ao Wan'er is still immersed in her own world.

Inextricable.

"Wake up! Wake up! It's over."

"ah!!!"

Snapped!
Lin Nianqing felt a sharp pain in her eardrums.

He simply slapped Ao Wan'er on the back of the head.

"Ah ah!!"

Ao Wan'er woke up with a headache.

Covering the bulging bag on the top of his head with his little hand, he looked at the culprit sadly.

Lin Nianqing put the little girl at the door leading to the backstage as if she didn't see it.

With his hands behind his back, humming a little tune, he walked in like a normal person.

Seeing Lin Nianqing ignoring her, Ao Wan'er stomped her feet angrily and chased after her.

I heard Lin Nianqing humming:

"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, slow goat, soft sheep, red wolf, gray wolf..."

"Brother Nianqing, what song is this, it's really nice!"

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"

……

Relying on the unique skill of flicking tail in place.

Ao Wan'er successfully broke into the finals of their group.

In the center of a small arena, the five contestants kept a relatively safe distance from each other.

Among Ao Wan'er's four opponents, three were tall and big, with swollen muscles all over their bodies.

There is only one young girl, who looks weak and beautiful, charming and charming.

Those who can get to this point are not fuel-efficient lamps.

You can't just look at the appearance, the appearance is the most dishonest thing.

Especially women.

"I don't know if Wan'er can continue to advance."

Ao Yu's face was full of worry.

"Sure! My daughter is invincible!"

Ao Ye's face was full of self-confidence, blind self-confidence.

Wu Qingcheng patted Ao Yu's shoulder lightly as comfort.

"Sister Wan'er, come on!!"

Lin Nianqing showed another small head from the background.

The referee turned his head and gave him a hard look.

"Contest, start!"

Ao Wan'er intends to repeat the old trick.

Unexpectedly, before he could take two steps, he was punched back by a young strong man.

After rolling on the ground twice, Ao Wan'er got up and rubbed her forehead vigorously.

Although there was no sound of crying, the pearly tears dripped down one after another.

The current scene is that a young and strong man is dealing with Ao Wan'er.

Two young and strong men dealt with the girl.

This was agreed in advance by the three of them before going on stage.

Get rid of the weak chickens first, and then they will compete for the championship of the big group.

"Little ghost, are you jumping off by yourself, or will I send you down?"

"Sister Wan'er, beat him up!"

Lin Nianqing poked her head out again and shouted.

Before the referee looked over, he quickly shrank back.

"Pfft!"

Ao Wan'er smiled through tears.

Immediately, he restrained his smile and wiped away his tears.

Standing up, he looked seriously at the young and strong man who was much taller than himself.

"You'd better admit defeat yourself, or I will beat you later, and you will cry!"

"Hahaha! Come on! Let me cry!"

The burly young man laughed, and it was the funniest joke he had ever heard growing up.

After several rounds of competitions, Ao Wan'er has gradually gotten used to this atmosphere.

Just got caught off guard.

This will slow down, she has become very composed.

"Accept!"

With a light reprimand, Ao Wan'er put her right fist into her waist.

The divine energy around her immediately formed a small vortex around her little powder fist.

A moment later, Xiao Fen punched the young strong man fiercely from the air.

A small pale white faucet rushed out with a baby-like growl.

The young and strong man still looked indifferent, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

Throwing a punch casually, this move of Hard Steel Ao Wan'er.

Just kidding, how could he choose to avoid it.

So many people are watching.

He still can't afford to lose that person.

The little dragon's head came in an instant, and collided with the fist of the young and strong man.

boom! ! !
There is hardly any stalemate.

The young strong man immediately flew out backwards.

He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the air, he struggled desperately, trying to control his body that kept flying away from the ring.

But no matter what method he tried, he failed in the end.

He was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body.

It wasn't until his face touched the floor under the ring that he returned to normal.