"Bang, bang."

When people are extremely nervous and focused, their spiritual sense will be magnified exponentially, especially for monks.

Therefore, in the middle of the Shenjing City, the entire silent martial arts venue, the originally inaudible sound of the door opening, sounded clearly in the ears of all the people watching the battle in the stands.

Even some people with extraordinary cultivation could hear an extremely stable sound of footsteps, and then their brows frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, experienced monks can distinguish the general body shape of a person based on the severity of the footsteps. This time the footsteps sounded in his ears were extremely light. Then, Wang Juan, who was concentrating on the stands, frowned even more, and the sound came out:

"What a light step, is this child of the White Emperor Academy a girl?"

When this word came out, a child from the White Tiger Academy next to Wang Juan, who had a somewhat sluggish breath, responded:

"This is not impossible. We were defeated by Miss Xu Er from the Taoist Palace, and I don't know which woman can practice in the Baidi Academy."

As soon as this person finished speaking, his eyes changed and he spoke quickly:

"Come here, come out!"

As soon as this said, everyone's eyes lit up directly, and then they immediately turned into shock, so the figure appeared in everyone's sight, beyond everyone's expectations.

Because the person who walked out of the martial arts parade was neither the handsome and handsome young man in white, who was as handsome as the children of the White Tiger Academy said, but a child wearing coarse cloth clothes.

This child is probably not over ten years old. His black clothes are also the most common style on the streets of Shenjing City. Even his face has scratches left after being blown by the cold wind in winter.

He was incredibly young.

Therefore, everyone in the entire martial arts stands, including the mountain and sea drawing scroll, subconsciously took a breath, and then burst out with an uncontrollable exclaim:

"Where is a disciple of Baidi Academy, why is he a little baby?"

Perhaps it was the first time that this situation had caused the little kid who had walked into the martial arts fair to show a little timidity on his face. Then he looked around with his black eyes, and hesitated for a moment, and then began to step forward.

The little kid stepped forward, and the horror and screams sounded from all directions even louder, rising into the sky and resounding all directions.

"Maybe this little kid is a disciple of the White Emperor Academy. Heaven is above. This little guy should be less than ten years old, right?"

"Seeing his childish face, he is not ten years old, and he has not sensed too vast cultivation and law aura in the little kid's body. It's weird, it's really weird."

Muttering sounds exploded, and at the same time, almost everyone in Daxia who was watching this scene began to focus their eyes on the small figure in the martial arts field.

Around the martial arts field, the flashing and jumping rune barriers emitted a sharp aura and announced to everyone around that this was a highly anticipated showdown of the top young generation.

However, the situation on the martial arts field at this time made everyone feel an extremely strange feeling.

Because one side stands proudly with a gun, lifts the sharp edge of the gun to the limit, and is ready to go, while the other side is a young kid who is taking small steps and trotting towards the center of the martial arts field.

Such a picture even caused an inexplicable feeling to a person's heart. It was an inherent impression in his heart, and the feeling of inreality arose after a strong contrast with reality.

"The White Emperor Academy, as the top mysterious academy in our Daxia, is the disciple who is fighting in a small doll?"

After the particularly complicated murmurs fell, the younger generation of people on the stands of the martial arts arena, including some high-spirited children. Then these people clenched their fists, showed a little dissatisfaction on their faces, and continued to speak:

"In this martial arts showdown, Guan Shanbei shot one by one and one shot, and passed the generals one by five. His strong strength was undoubtedly respected by all of us.

"But this Baidi Academy only sent a childish little kid to fight. Isn't that too much a bully?"

After the words fell, Wang Juan, who was also very young, shook his head solemnly, and a thought flashed across his face, and his voice came out:

"Young brother said this is inappropriate. According to what Lord Li said, the arrangement of this separate showdown came from His Majesty's holy will.

"With His Majesty, how could he target a young monk alone? Think more."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young monks around who were not good-looking gradually showed a look of thought on their faces, and then they became enlightened and said:

"The senior brother's words were like a sudden enlightenment, which made us suddenly realize that we were short-sighted."

After saying that, the young man who spoke turned his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and continued to speak:

"According to your opinion, that is, the young little kid below us has the strength far beyond you and me, and even defeated Guanshanbei?"

The words came out, and the unbelievable expression on the faces of the young monks became stronger and more horrified murmurs continued to ring:

"This, how is this possible? If this is true, then where have we practiced and practiced, we are just a little child!"

"Because this is an era of total subversion, nothing is possible!"

Wang Juan's word by word, a particularly confident voice came out, and a particularly disappointing voice came from the mouth of the man from the human race of the Liguang Valley:

"Old Yan, this kid is not that kid Gu."

The dark man's black-headed face was full of loss. Not only him, but the expressions of the entire human race in the Rift Valley changed from the original Qiyi to particularly disappointment.

Little did they know that when the figure of the child appeared at the end of the martial arts fair, these men from the Slit Light Valley stood up at the same time because they were too excited, but after seeing their appearance clearly, they were deeply disappointed.

At this time, the little kid who came to Guan Zhengqing in the martial arts stadium was also young and his height was not much different from the little kid valley that Mr. Yan and others had always been concerned about, but his appearance was completely different.

Then, in the center of the martial arts field, this little kid who had almost gathered all the sights of Daxia, returned to calm on his ordinary face. If he looked carefully, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and he was extremely determined.

The next breath, Xiaowa raised her head and stared at Guan Shanbei, who was standing with a gun in front of her, and gave a solemn salute to the front. A steady voice came out:

"Baidi Academy, Yu Pengfei, please give me advice!"
Chapter completed!