"Well, that includes me."

Su Yu and Yang Feng kept talking to each other, but they didn't want Zhao Yun to go on stage and get beaten.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but looked at Yun Yan.

For things like fighting, the master must nod. Don't just lift your feet and have your back feet tied again.

"If you can't beat him, run away." Yun Yan whispered.

As a master, you should not be too strict. Find an appropriate time to let the young apprentice have a long memory, so that he will not want to go down the mountain to cause trouble, which will frustrate his energy, and he will be honest in the future.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun has disappeared. Whenever he goes to the martial arts stage, his legs and feet are extremely numb.

As long as he is not a disciple of Chu Wushuang, it will be difficult for anyone to do it. Speaking of which, disciples of that level do not seem to bother to challenge him. According to the dialect of Tianzong: it is too low.

"Really go!"

Su Yu and Yang Feng both followed and would take action if necessary.

It was still a martial arts stage, and there were many people. Many people came to watch the show without eating. There were also some who were not awake and were yawning with their hands folded. When someone started to fight, they would run faster than anyone else, let alone

, this time the challenge was Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak. They fought four times and disabled four people. They all wanted to know whether Zhao Yun knew other secret techniques besides the secret technique of throwing people. The main reason was to see Zhao Yun get beaten.

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A new disciple who joined the sect was jumping up and down with great joy.

If his prestige is not undermined, do you really think that there is no one in Tianzong?

"After many days of experience, Yuan Miao has reached the fourth level."

"He has accumulated a lot of experience and advanced in the same period. It's time for him to break through."

"I wonder if Ji Hen will come."

Even before the fight started, the foreplay had already begun, and there were always a lot of chatter in the place where people gathered together. It was like a vegetable market. Walking through it all day, it seemed to be the most lively place.

In the stands, Yuan Miao stood tall and graceful, her purple robe fluttering, her long hair flowing freely in the wind, her appearance considered majestic, and her rich aura always showing her strong foundation.

Under the stage, Huang Xie and Zheng Ming were both there.

Su Yu's guess was correct, it was these two guys who were up to something.

Huang Xie is okay, at least he can stand upright. Zheng Ming came here on crutches and suffered three consecutive falls from Zhao Yun. It is really commendable that he can still stand here. He didn't expect the boss to come, but he looked forward to Yuan Miao returning to the clan.

, then you have to make the decision for him.

For this reason, they also gave Yuan Miao a lot of money.

In one sentence, Ji Hen will be killed.

Speaking of Ji Hen, Zhao Yun arrived.

After reaching a long distance, the figure gave way to a path, and Su Yu and Yang Feng also became the focus of attention. The main thing was to look at Zhao Yun, wondering if he could get off the fighting platform.

"Are you Ji Hen?"

Yuan Miao sneered and took a peek to confirm that it was in the True Spirit Realm.

Then he was surprised. A small True Spirit Realm could cripple four Xuanyang Realms?

"No bonus."

Zhao Yun has stood firm. This is the purpose of his coming, to make some money and maim someone casually.

"Already prepared." Yuan Miao smiled quietly and pressed down a stack of banknotes.

"readily."

Zhao Yun started to move his wrist. It looked like this guy wasn't happy, and he would have to throw it hard later.

"You don't know what you can do."

Yuan Miao sneered with a hint of playfulness. A black light came out of his sleeve, and he held it firmly in his hand. When everyone looked at it, they realized that it was a black iron whip. Except for the runes engraved on the whip body, there was nothing.

surprisingly.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He had seen that iron whip before. It was Wang Zha's iron whip. It was specially used to strengthen the spirit. Why is it here with Yuan Miao?

"It's not too late to beg for mercy now." Yuan Miao raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Where did you get this iron whip?" Zhao Yun asked.

"You're that green onion, do you deserve to know?"
Chapter completed!