[69 Book Bar - www.] There was a heroic girl on the competition stage, with a ponytail, a red shirt, and two daggers in her hands. She raised her right hand and pointed at Ziye who was walking towards the competition stage and said with a sword.

: "If you are a man, just have a good fight with me. I will take revenge for Sister Xianer's indecent assault!"

Zi Ye's face instantly darkened when Lin Mei'er mentioned her indecent assault on Lin Xian'er; if she had not mentioned Lin Xian'er, perhaps Zi Ye would not have done anything to her because she had been favored by Lin Xiaofeng, the head of the Lin family.

But now that she has taken the initiative to mention the pain in Zi Ye's heart, that situation is a different matter.

"Whether I am a man or not, you won't know until you try it!" Zi Ye said with a dark face, not paying attention to the meaning of the language;

And Lin Mei'er didn't notice anything wrong with Zi Ye's language, and just said loudly: "Just try it, whoever is afraid of whom, come on!"

"Hahaha"

"Nima, that's so funny!"

"If you want to test whether you are a man or not, please go home and go to the room for an interview!"

"If you don't mind performing in public, of course we are happy to watch it, don't you think so?"

"yes!"

The laughter of tens of thousands of people echoed in Taiping City. At this moment, Lin Meier discovered the flaw in Ziye's language, and her face suddenly turned red and her neck thickened.

"Luo Ziye, I'm going to castrate you!" Lin Meier was angry and shy, her light and delicate body dancing like an angry lark on the martial arts stage, and the two daggers in her hands roared towards Ziye.

Attack at night.

Watching Lin Meier's figure flashing continuously, holding the Purple Night Sky Sword in her hand, the magic power was disguised as the power of dark martial arts, covering the entire body of the Sky Sword, but not completely covering the silver light of the Sky Sword.

He is waiting for a stolen machine, one that defeats his opponent's stolen machine with one move; he wants to prove himself that although he was once a waste, he still has moral integrity and a bottom line. He doesn't care about what others think or what they think about indecent things.

If you haven't done it, you haven't done it.

He wants to use the long sword in his hand to tell the world that he, Luo Ziye, is not a morally corrupt person.

"Without a Trace"

Lin Mei'er attacked Zi Ye lightly. Zi Ye whispered, "The devil is without a trace." The next moment, Zi Ye's figure disappeared in front of Lin Mei'er's eyes without a trace. Her strength was not at the level of a martial artist and she could not sense it.

the presence of breath;

She had a look of confusion on her face, why did she disappear when she was right in front of her eyes? No matter how fast she was, there had to be a bottom line. At least there would be a figure, but now she couldn't see or feel Zi Ye's presence at all.

It's like he disappeared out of thin air.

People in the audience saw Zi Ye's figure disappearing in front of Lin Mei'er's eyes, and the next moment he suddenly appeared behind Lin Mei'er. His whole body's aura was restrained, and he followed Lin Mei'er as he moved, focusing on her perspective.

"later"

Lin Meier suddenly turned around and stabbed her face with the dagger. Ziye raised a playful smile on her lips and raised the Sky Sword slightly.

"Keng!"

Two daggers, because Lin Meier used too much force, when her dagger pierced the sky sword body in Ziye's hand, the power of the sword was not released, it went back and broke into four pieces; Lin Meier also fell down due to the force of the recoil.

Flying out, his blood surged and his face flushed.

Zi Ye didn't take a step back, staying in place like a green pine. Lin Meier got up and threw away the hilt of the sword in her hand. She looked at Zi Ye bitterly and gritted her teeth and said, "Luo Ziye, wait!"

After saying that, Lin Meier jumped off the competition stage and left the arena sobbing softly.

"This girl, why are you still thinking about that?" Lin Xiaofeng saw Lin Mei'er sobbing and leaving, glanced at Zi Ye, shook his head and sighed.

Ouyang Xiao looked at the Cang Qiong Sword in Zi Ye's hand, with a greedy look in his eyes. The old man glanced at him, which further confirmed his thoughts.

Luo Wei looked at Zi Ye and nodded with a smile. Luo Wei was so satisfied with this grandson now that he had nothing to say; he had to have backbone and talent, and in terms of strength, he was definitely the well-deserved champion of the martial arts group.

On the Taiping Ranking of Young Powerful Persons, the Luo family occupies the first two seats. Thinking of this, Luo Wei's old face couldn't stop trembling.

"Luo Ziye, win!"

Lin Meier jumped off the competition stage and left sobbing. The host was stunned for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, he quickly called Zi Ye Sheng.

"Ouch~~"

"Papa pa pa"

"Luo Ziye, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"Luo Ziye, you are so handsome!"

The girls in the audience watched Zi Ye slowly step down from the stage. His posture and elegant temperament made the nymphomaniacs fascinated and crazy. On the other hand, the contestants from the relative families all had solemn faces. Zi Ye was very powerful against him.

It's not a good thing for them, it's a bad thing.

Amidst the shouts of thousands of girls, Ziye came to the Luojia District banquet and sat down; he glanced at some individuals from the Ouyang family, the Wu family and the Lin family, as if to say, you'd better not touch me, otherwise Ouyang Mu will be

end.

When Zi Ye saw them, they trembled unnaturally and began to feel fear in their hearts. Everyone saw Ouyang Mu's fate. In the knockout round, he clearly defeated Ouyang Mu, but he did not choose to defeat Ouyang Mu all at once.

Instead, he chose to play like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing Ouyang Mu until he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

In the final round, the top 30 people who won the preliminaries entered the finals. They rested for two days, recovered from their injuries, and returned to their peak condition before starting the finals on the third day.

At this time, the qualifying competition for the samurai group has also begun. There are only twenty contestants in the samurai group, which is pitifully small compared to the samurai group. The number of people is small, but they are all the elites of the younger generation of Taiping City.

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"Cousin, you should be sure to win tomorrow's game!" Ziye said happily. He was happy for Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng was only two years older than him, but he already had the strength of a high-level warrior. Not only Luo Cheng

The first among the young people in the family, he is also the overall leader of the younger generation in Taiping City.

"Ziye, please stop talking about me. If you are not the first place in the martial arts category, I will knock you down and say the word "Luo Cheng"!" Luo Cheng said with confidence. When he was still an intermediate warrior, he was slightly inferior to Ouyang.

The sky is right, and now his martial arts has greatly increased, and his strength has reached the high level of a warrior. There is no telling who will win against Ouyang Tian.

"Just brag, you don't have to pay taxes anyway!"

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid you will!"

"Why don't you explain it quickly? Haven't you come up with the information you collected in the past two days?" Ziye shook his eyebrows and looked at Luo Cheng with a smirk. He knew that his cousin Luo Cheng would help him collect what should be

Pay attention to the opponents. Zi Ye still attaches great importance to the information about those people.

"Your eyes are so poisonous!" Luo Cheng reluctantly took out a piece of tissue paper, thinking that Zi Ye had a powerful master behind him, and he was unwilling to blackmail him.
Chapter completed!