poor family prodigal

After Xueshou Zun announced the rules, Wang Yuan stood in the middle of the ring, and the other young people also stood on the ring one after another.

"So you are Wang Yuan. You don't look any different, but why do you smell so bad?"

"Brother Wang, what does it smell like?"

"What else could it smell like? Of course it's the sour smell from the secular world, hahaha!"

These people didn't care about Wang Yuan's identity and made fun of him wantonly.

Wang Yuan looked at these people expressionlessly, and after a general glance at them, he could basically determine that the cultivation level of these people was almost the same as his own.

But there was one person that Wang Yuan still cared about very much, that was the man wearing a mask next to him. He actually didn't find out what level of cultivation this man had.

Does it mean that the man's cultivation level is higher than Wang Yuan's?

But this time the martial arts test has been announced by the eight major families and the Snow Chief, and the people chosen are all close to his rank, so there should be no such low-level mistakes.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked at Taoist Priest Qingyi who was sitting on top.

Taoist Priest Qing Yi nodded at him, his meaning was very clear, he told Wang Yuan to be careful, as that man's cultivation level was probably covered up.

"Then now, the competition officially begins!"

Xueshou Zun gave an order, and the remaining ten people rushed directly towards Wang Yuan and each of them, holding different weapons in their hands. Wang Yuan was one against ten.

Their attacks were very swift and violent, and they attacked Wang Yuan together from different directions.

Sometimes Wang Yuan was unable to resist and was knocked directly to the ground.

After seeing this, Xue Qianlong clenched her fists and was very worried, but she couldn't make any other moves.

"Hahaha! Aren't you quite powerful? You provoked the eight major families, and you also want to survive these three trials from the eight major families. In this case, why are you lying on the ground? Get up quickly!"

"That's right, you were lying on the ground in a helter-skelter state. I thought I was beating a lost dog. Get up quickly. If that's the case, it wouldn't be fun!"

"Why are you talking nonsense to him? If I say nothing to him now, and if you don't take action, then I will come first!"

Just after this person finished speaking, he picked up the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan stood up straight away, then turned over and hit him with the stick.

He was beaten by Wang Yuan with a stick and lay on the ground, holding his legs and arms and baring his teeth in pain. In the end, he was taken down by the doctor on the field.

Originally, these doctors were prepared for Wang Yuan, but they turned out to be cheaper in the end. Now they have solved one and nine others.

So far so good, Wang Yuan looked at the masked man just now.

He didn't take action first, probably because he planned to wait until these people exhausted his strength before taking action.

As long as Wang Yuan finds a chance to fight back, that will definitely be the time they regret the most!

Wang Yuan attacks very quickly and with great force.

As long as you receive a blow from him, you will basically not get any benefits, and you may even be killed in one blow.

"You brat, you still have such strength to fight back. It seems that we didn't hit you hard enough just now. In this case, brothers, follow me! Is it possible that there are so many of us still afraid of him?"

"That's right, brothers, don't be afraid that there are so many of us. It's easy to hit him. Don't look at his kid being carried down. This guy must have used some special tricks to have that effect!"

These eight people comforted each other, as if telling themselves in their hearts that Wang Yuan is not terrible, and Wang Yuan is not that great.

In fact, looking at the person just now, they can understand that Wang Yuan's strength is definitely not as simple as they saw.

Maybe it was because there was a competition to recruit a bride later, so Wang Yuan was still trying to preserve his strength as much as possible.

Four of them attacked from Wang Yuan's front, rear, left and right, and one even wanted to attack from above.

He jumped up, then changed his position, and directed his sword towards Wang Yuan's Tianling Cap.

However, Wang Yuan took his stick and spun it around his waist, easily killing the four people attacking from him, followed by the one above.

Wang Yuan dodged to the side, then used the stick as a support and lifted it up to kick.

"Hey hey!"

"It hurts to death!"

The five people who were knocked to the ground screamed, and they all felt as if their whole bodies were falling apart in pain.

Wang Yuan's attack must have been too ruthless. It was obvious that they just wanted to compare notes. Who knew that Wang Yuan's attack would be fatal.

Looking at these enemies lying on the ground unable to move, Wang Yuan snorted coldly.

They only know how to talk, but when it comes to taking action, they are totally different.

The other three people on the field also wanted to discuss it with the masked man.

The four of them attacked together. Maybe Wang Yuan had been exhausted, and there was no more energy left to resist them.

However, the masked man ignored them and just stood quietly holding his sword, watching their battle.

Seeing that they couldn't make sense with this man, they decided to take action themselves.

The three men all had different weapons, but none of them could benefit from Wang Yuan, and they were quickly killed by Wang Yuan with a single blow.

Wang Yuan stood on the field holding his stick, looking at Xue Qianlong above, and finally gave him a wink, which made Xue Qianlong's face turn red.

Taoist Priest Qing Yi shook his head at Wang Yuan, why did this guy become so dishonest at the critical moment?

But yes, he just saw Xue Qianlong almost pinching his hand to pieces, so this can make Xue Qianlong relax a little.

"You will be the only one left. As long as I defeat you, I should be able to win this competition."

The young master of the Zheng family stopped talking harshly and said that he would deal with him in the competition.

But even now, I still haven't seen the young master of the Zheng family. He probably didn't get his father's permission, so he didn't come to participate.

The man wearing the mask did not speak, but simply raised his sword.

Then Wang Yuan actually felt the overwhelming murderous intention. This man really planned to kill him on this ring!

Just in the blink of an eye, the masked man who was standing in front of him disappeared at some point.

When Wang Yuan was in confusion, he felt a murderous aura behind him. He turned around suddenly, picked up his stick and blocked it with his sword. The fluctuations between the two of them almost implicate innocent people.

At this moment, the masked man has not yet drawn his sword.