The god-level son-in-law of the female president

At this moment, Yeta and the others are full of ambition to do meritorious service. They all came from the bloody storm with Ye Huan. They are loyal and carefully cultivated by Ye Huan.

With the help of Ye Huan's medicinal bath and exercises, he practiced hard for many days and reached the realm of the acquired seventh level. At this time, it was time to repay Ye Huan.

"You must not disappoint the boss!"

Looking at the area of ​​Zheng's house, Ye Huan's figure was in it, but he was sitting cross-legged on the mat, watching his nose, nose and heart.

Although they don't know what Ye Huan is going to do, all the gang members trust and obey Ye Huan unconditionally.

However, their participation is also Ye Huan's trust in them.

"You will all grow up to be strong on your own, and this is a test for you!"

Ye Huan was also staring in the direction of the Azure Dragon Gang.

There are countless accidents and deaths in the long way of martial arts.

Ye Huan also couldn't guarantee that one day, the god of death would find him.

Therefore, he must let the members of the Qinglong Gang lay the foundation for themselves.

"In the world of martial arts, I can only take you in. If you want to gain the respect of the strong, and truly get the recognition of the Quartet in an ancient city like Hangcheng, it depends on you!"

Ye Huan's eyes were extremely deep. Because of the rules, he was already a strong player above the seventh level of the day after tomorrow, so he couldn't appear on the stage in person in the group stage.

However, even if he had the opportunity to go on stage, he would not go up.

If an eagle wants to soar in the sky, it needs to lick its feathers over and over again, sharpening its claws.

In the end, in the desperate courage, he ran to the cliff, spread his wings in this life and death, and learned to fly!

The warriors of the Azure Dragon Gang have already prepared extremely well, and now there is only one chance to break the boat and unleash their potential!

Only after experiencing such bloody battles can they grow up and become unique and strong!

Ye Huan looked forward, and under the attention of the world, a bronze-colored presiding platform was slowly rising.

The steel bars are hinged, and the machinery roars.

The podium rises from the hidden door in the center of the arena.

The next moment, Tang Mingde and several members of the martial arts association appeared.

Resurrection of spiritual energy, the arrival of a prosperous age, and the Nanwu Trial will be another major event recorded in the annals of human martial arts history.

Numerous great sects descended from Hangzhou, powerful people from all walks of life gathered together, and there were also referees sent by the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

This has attracted countless secular families.

After all, the world has gradually returned to the rule of martial arts that supremacy of force.

As a sect of martial arts, it is as simple as eating and drinking to support a secular family with billions of assets.

The rich and powerful families wanted to squeeze into the world of martial arts, while the small families on the fringe were even more busy showing their courtesies, wishing to send people into the venue to recognize their fathers and hug their thighs everywhere.

Therefore, when Tang Mingde activated the arena made of a thousand alloys, the noble aura of money immediately radiated.

Black iron, bronze, silver, pure gold!

Even the diamond-studded [-]-meter arena...

The colorful lights hit, and the air was covered with dazzling glare, creating a grand scene.

In the spectator seats, ear-piercing cheers erupted immediately, and the applause was like thunder.

The members of the Qinglong Gang couldn't hold back, roaring and yelling, venting their emotions.

"The Azure Dragon Gang is invincible!"

"We will reach the top!"

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"It seems that everyone's blood is already boiling, and the passion is unbearable!"

Tang Mingde held the microphone and watched the scene with satisfaction.

As the branch president of the Hangzhou Martial Arts Association, he is naturally qualified to be the host of the Nanwu Trial.

He overlooked the surroundings, and said slowly: "Today, the southern trial, the heroes of the world gathered together, on behalf of Hangzhou, I would like to extend a warm welcome to you all!"

"I wish you all a prosperous martial arts journey, and may Nanwu last forever! During the one-month competition, your cultivation will make great strides, and you will emerge!"

After Tang Mingde finished speaking, there was another burst of applause.

Surrounded by more than a hundred high-resolution large screens, his movements are clearly transmitted to the eyes of warriors in each area.

Numerous cameras for snapshots and video transmissions are used to present the battle situation in 360 degrees without dead ends in the most efficient way.

Even Tang Mingde, who was used to seeing big scenes, clenched his fists, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

"I announce that the Nanwu Trial has officially begun!"

Tang Mingde presided over the opening ceremony in his capacity as the branch president of the Wushu Association.

Afterwards, dozens of referees in black and white robes appeared, attracting many awed eyes.

They moved lightly, without a trace of internal strength, and sent them from the sky bridge to various arenas.

The main arena is temporarily vacant, it is a place of glory for the strong to compete!

And many small arenas, such as satellites, are surrounded.

People from various gangs came on stage one after another.

"This competition adopts a challenge system, and all gangs and sects are assigned an initial arena."

"Overpasses and teleportation ladders can send everyone to the arena of the adjacent gang."

"The two sides will fight each other, and the winner will continue. If they win three games in a row, they will be officially promoted to the next round."

After the leading referee explained the rules, members of the Azure Dragon Gang stepped onto the ring one after another.

They had never fought a human in such an arena.

The feeling of all the attention is really exciting!

Seeing them like this, the referee Rong Le, who led the Qinglong Gang into the field, couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

To be fair, all referees are now high-level fighters transferred from the headquarters.

They have seen a lot of immortals fighting, and even witnessed scenes of innate powerhouses fighting.

The attitude towards Nan Wu has been held in his bones, and he looks down on foreigners and country bumpkins.

Barbarian-like people, inferior skills, rubbish talents, what kind of practice do they know!

The referee Rong Le laughed heartily.

Under the sneering eyes of the referee, everyone in the Qinglong Gang entered the ring in an orderly manner.

Yeta and the others looked up and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Tu Family, Song Family, Red Lotus Sect, Fire Spirit Sect...

Those big sects stood still, but cast their gazes down one after another, overlooking the warriors of the Qinglong Gang.

That kind of look makes people very uncomfortable... just like...

Look at the ants.

Especially the ancestors of the Song family snorted coldly when they saw the members of the Qinglong gang.

If it weren't for the fact that a few of them are in retreat, there are these scums who are arrogant?

This time they came here, apart from striving for a good ranking, the biggest task is to avenge their hatred and destroy the Qinglong Gang!

Yeta yelled with some dissatisfaction: "Why can they sit with him and ask us to challenge him."

"When we broke into the top area, they were well-cultivated and full of energy, but we went through fighting, it's not fair at all!"

Looking up, the arenas of those big sects are set at a high place, and they are naturally higher than them.

This also means that they have to fight for several rounds before they are eligible to challenge Da Zong!

Although the icy rules are already known, this feeling of discrimination.

It made Yeta feel like a monkey being played with, and was very annoyed.

The lowest level of the arena is the Colosseum, there is no human rights at all!

The referee who already despised the Qinglong gang suddenly sneered.

"You stupid big man, you really are asking for trouble."

"Since you are on the stage, you have to put yourself in the right position, don't be whimsical!"

"With your three-legged cat skills, if you really want to fight against the forces of the Tu family and the Song family, isn't that going to kill you?"

"Can't even figure out where I should sit? Idiot!"

Qing Luo Kunyu and the others glanced at the referee who looked down on people with dog eyes, their eyes were a little cold.

At that time, they will use their strength to prove what it means to be invincible and rise against the sky!

Their Azure Dragon Gang is the strongest!

…………

On the other hand, unlike the Azure Dragon Gang, the Zheng family is located in the middle area and will welcome challengers from the lower areas.

So the notice I got was to hold my troops temporarily.Can't fight.

On the Zheng family's side, there was also an arrogant old man in purple robes as the referee.

Glancing at the members of the Zheng family, they were extremely disdainful.

The Zheng family is known as the "Ancient Wu Family", and it seems that there are only a few elders who are stronger, and the strength of the middle-level warriors is weak.

Tsk tsk, at this level, it's too hip!

The purple-robed old man had a mocking look on his face.

With this kind of thing, it can be ranked in the middle arena?

"Tsk tsk, has Nanwu declined to this point in the past few years? I think it's better to suppress Nanwu as soon as possible, and it will be more efficient!"

He muttered secretly in his heart.

after all……

In the world of warriors, force is paramount.

Although you and I belong to Yanhuang Huaxia, there is a gap between people. If there is an ethnic group, there is rule and rule.

The general trend of the world must be united for a long time, and the world of martial arts is the same.

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"Hey, this is too unfair!"

A seat in the Zheng family.

Zheng Junran couldn't help shouting.

He defended the Qinglong Gang against injustice.

He knows how powerful the Azure Dragon Gang is.

You can even advance directly.

There is no need to start from the bottom and suffer from the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, Zheng Junran clenched his fists tightly.

The family needs him this time, and he cannot fight with the brothers of the Qinglong Gang.

Moreover, his strength has also reached the Acquired Yae, so he can only participate in more advanced qualifying matches.

Otherwise, he can't wait to rush to the ring immediately and fight with them!

Hearing Zheng Junran's dissatisfaction, the purple-robed old man suddenly laughed.

"If you are not convinced, you can surrender your identities and join the battle~"

The tone of the purple-robed old man was extremely indifferent.

"As for the fairness in your mouth? Hehe, ants are worthy of talking about fairness? Fairness is when the strong are respected! Big powers override small powers, which is order! You Nanwu barbarians are still too naive!"

As a veteran martial artist with high qualifications at the headquarters, if he hadn't received enough benefits, he wouldn't have gone to this "martial arts wilderness" that doesn't shit to help the poor.

Hearing this, Zheng Junran's expression turned ugly. This referee really deserves a beating. If he left it outside, he would directly kill this guy.

Thinking that the master is so powerful, there is no need to participate in such a complicated Nanwu trial, and he can directly defeat the strong men of those big forces. Isn't the Azure Dragon Gang the number one?

Zheng Junran couldn't help but said depressedly: "What's the bottom line? As long as my master is around, I'm invincible. Who can be my opponent?"

The old man in purple robe was even more happy when he heard this.

What a fool!

Dare to speak wild words in the Nanwu Trial where the heroes of the world gather, is this guy crazy?

Although he didn't know who Zheng Junran's master was.

It is estimated that it is a strong person from a small sect or a small sect.

Maybe in a small place, you can dominate the place.

But, in front of these strong men, what kind of stuff is it! ?

Do you know how strong the sect present here is?

The day after tomorrow, the Nine Layers walk everywhere, not to mention that the innate masters are as many as dogs, but they are also standard equipment.

As far as the Zheng family is concerned, Zheng Junran's master is estimated to be strangled to death every minute!

Seeing this, Elder Zheng Wenshui was quite helpless, pulled down Zheng Junran's sleeve, and whispered: "Junran, suppress your temper, don't be too ostentatious."

Zheng Junran said angrily: "Who made him so arrogant, I don't believe it, Qinglong gang can be suppressed by this gang of Xiaoxiao!"

Zheng Wenshui sighed: "That's natural, we Zheng Jiaerlang still need the protection of the Qinglong Gang."

"However, this trial is indeed full of dangers. I can feel that many forces are hostile to our Zheng family."

Zheng Wenshui pointed to the Red Lotus Sect and the Fire Spirit Sect on the stage, and quietly used internal force to transmit voices to Zheng Junran to prevent others from eavesdropping.

"Especially those two forces, which seem to be related to the two strong men that Ye Shao killed. I can feel that he is paying attention to us."

"Both these two forces are sects with innate powerhouses. We must not be careless, and we must be prepared to withdraw at any time."

Zheng Junran's heart trembled when he heard the words. He had already heard about Ye Huan's brilliant deeds, but this also brought trouble to the Zheng family.

So far, we can only take one step at a time!