She has a high status and is not weak. She has been seen on various occasions in the capital, but there are too many powerful forces lurking in the capital.

The princess will not make people pay too much attention.

On the contrary, it was a small place. In order to attract her attention, everyone tried their best to show themselves, like a peacock spreading its tail.

This kind of feeling, on the contrary, made her more comfortable physically and mentally than the competition below.

Different from ordinary ranks, the black iron strong man's physical body can be hammered and forged, and can resist machine gun fire to a certain extent, and his strength is infinite.

Speed, strength, and resilience are already inhuman.

even.

Even the temperament is completely different from that of the ordinary class.

Just like Lu Geng, his face is like white jade, his hands are like jeweled diamonds, reflecting the brilliance under the light.

Even if he didn't use his hidden weapon skills, he could easily tear apart the hundred-refined steel sword with just these two fleshy palms.

Wang Chu's aura was as thick as a mountain, and his every move seemed slow, but with overwhelming force, causing the air to breathe violently.

This,

All are beyond comparison.

Compared with them, the competition between the 'Top Ten Masters' and 'Seven Flying Phoenixes' before is like a child's play house.

……

"The one upstairs is Zhou Jia?"

Inside the attic.

Yuan Tianshui Zhai Duo advocated that he looked up, his face was indifferent, and he hummed softly:

"He has a lot of face!"

"Yes." Su Su nodded, and the audio tape sighed:

"Princess Yujing only invited a few people to go up, and City Lord Ouyang just sat for a while and then walked out, but he stayed with him all the time."

"It seems that the princess also appreciates this Thunder Axe."

"Humph!"

The three of Killing Heaven Pavilion snorted softly, but didn't say much.

"Brother Su." Zhang He looked back and asked:

"In your opinion, what is Zhou Jia's current strength?"

"Hmm..." Su Su rested his chin in his hand, pondered, looked behind the three of Su Gun and said:

"This kid is very talented. He has been in the black iron for 20 years, and his current strength is probably no less than you and me."

"Oh!" Zhang He raised his eyebrows:

"It's something."

There are only a handful of late black iron masters in Shicheng, and there are only a few of them, and the two of them are considered to be the most top existence.

Zhou Jia can be compared with them, he can be proud.

The key is.

Zhou Jia is still young, and his cultivation is far below the limit. Given time, becoming the second Lei Batian is almost a certainty.

Even, it may not be impossible for blue to be better than blue.

"This son is only about [-] now, and in ten years, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him." Thinking about it, Zhang He looked at Su Su:

"Brother Su has no idea?"

"If we don't stop it at this time, given time, when Zhou's cultivation is successful, I'm afraid that the power of Shicheng will also be changed by a single word."

Su Su's expression froze.

Even the three of Su Gun looked over.

"Brother Zhang, speak carefully."

Su Su's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice:

"Be careful that walls have ears."

"Besides, Zhou Jia is from Shicheng. He has achieved success in cultivation and stands out from others. It is also the glory of Shicheng. Our Su family can also get some glory."

"Heh..." Zhang He chuckled lightly:

"Brother Su, there are no outsiders here, so I don't believe that the Su family has no ideas?"

"Zhou Jia's methods are cruel, causing anger and resentment. Such people will not last long, Brother Zhang, don't worry." Su Su said calmly:

"If he continues to act recklessly, there will be no need for our Su family to take action, and some people will not be used to it."

"Oh!" Zhang He's eyes moved slightly:

"Forgive Zhang for speaking bluntly. With Zhou Jia's current cultivation level, there are not many people who can restrain him in such a big stone city."

"Killing people doesn't necessarily mean destroying their bodies." Su Su pursed his lips:

"Break one's martial arts, and it is not necessary to kill people. Sometimes the humiliation of attacking one's heart and cutting off one's resources can also see miraculous results."

Said, sighed softly:

"The so-called too strong and easy to break, Zhou Jia's temper is too reckless, grinding his temper is also good for future practice."

"Really?" Zhang He raised his eyebrows:

"However, with his style, if Brother Su wants to provoke, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"..." Su Su chuckled lightly:

"Why bother him?"

As he spoke, he recruited someone and gave some instructions in a low voice.

……

……

……

The contest between Lu Geng and Wang Chu ended with Wang Chu winning.

Although they were relatively restrained in their actions because they did not use weapons, it was really difficult to tell the strength from the weak, but it still attracted a lot of cheers.

"Brother Wang!"

One person jumped into the arena, cupping his fists and cupping his hands:

"Gui came to ask for advice."

"This person's name is Gui Yan Lu, he is a casual person, he was certified as a black iron a few years ago by chance, and he has not settled in Shicheng for a long time." Zhou Jia introduced upstairs:

"His Jade Flame Palm has the shadow of Fei Mu's world origin technique. The palm technique can confuse people's minds and even burn their souls. It's extremely amazing."

"Return to Yan Lu." Zhao Nanxu was thoughtful:

"I remember hearing that the leader of Lei Gang mentioned this name, saying that he is one of the new black irons in Shicheng with great potential, and he can become a middle-stage black iron in the future."

"Not bad." Zhou Jia nodded:

"He is also a master recruited by our Tianhu gang. If there is no incident a while ago, he may have been invited to join our gang."

"So that's how it is." Zhao Nanxu understood, paused, and said:

"The matter of Chief Lei's matter is also unintentional. It really shouldn't have caused such trouble. I will try my best to make things right."

"Whatever, you can't kill people."

She admires Lei Mei quite a lot, and she is afraid that if she wants to live in Shicheng for a long time, it is good to have such a companion, she does not want her to die.

Coupled with the hospitable hospitality of the Tianhu Gang these days, we must also appreciate it.

But that's about it for the promises.

If Su Gun didn't give face, she would not be able to rely on the name of Princess Yujing to force her. Keeping Lei Mei alive is the limit.

Even the princess can't act recklessly.

"Thank you, the princess!"

Zhou Jia clasped his hands together.

But I don't care about it in my heart.

Sometimes, living is not necessarily a good thing.

If Lei Mei is defeated, with the method of killing Tiange, even if he does not die, he will become a useless person, then Lei Mei will definitely lose everything.

To be alive is also to be a walking dead.

"here we go."

Zhao Nanxu didn't want to talk more, so he stretched out his hand and pointed down.

"Peng!"

The two below collide.

Wang Chu's strength is thick and powerful, and his fists and palms are full of strength; Gui Yanlu's movement is exquisite, his palms are waving like will-o'-the-wisps, and he rushes from all directions.

Both of them's movements are not fast, but in the eyes of ordinary warriors, they can only see the shaking of figures, and the roar of energy is endless.

The specific situation of fighting skills is difficult to distinguish clearly.

Only those who have obtained the black iron certificate can keep up with their speed, and feel the strength of the two more clearly.

"boom!"

Wang Chu pressed down with one hand, his palm was like a grinding disc, the air rubbed against it rapidly, and traces of fire appeared, and then shattered the afterimages of roads.

The ground then sank, revealing a huge palm print depression.

This palm.

Enough to crush a heavy car.

And the dissipated energy is soaring in all directions, and if there is energy to shoot within a few feet, there will be more marks on the hard ground.

"Peng!"

Four palms collided, and the two retreated at the same time.

"Gu Yan Lu is going to win."

Zhao Nanxu took a deep breath, straightened his body, and the chest in front of him couldn't help trembling:

"Martial skills that attack people's souls are not common. Wang Chu obviously didn't understand the mystery of them, so he chose to confront him head-on."

Zhou Jia nodded.

In terms of strength and cultivation, Wang Chu is even better.

But every time they met palms, Gui Yanlu's face turned pale, while Wang Chu seemed to be absent-minded for a moment, and his movements became sluggish.

Obviously mentally affected.

Jade Flame Palm!

It really is a weird palm technique.

"Peng!"

Flipping palms together again, the situation was reversed, Wang Chu snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he staggered back, and was swept away by his kick when his eyes were lost.

"Acceptance!"

Gui Yan Lu clasped his hands together.

"..." Wang Chu looked ugly, stood up and nodded:

"Brother Gui's palm technique is exquisite, I admire it."

Turn around and leave.

He didn't seem to be seriously injured on the outside, and in the end the opponent was merciful, but in fact he was injured and couldn't recover for a while.

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