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Chapter 175

Ye Congwen glanced at Lin Xiaoyu helplessly. This girl was really—she failed more than accomplished anything. Fortunately, she had the nerve to wink at her triumphantly. At this moment, Ye Congwen just wanted to imitate Yu Yueyue’s second act.

Trick:

Hit Lin Xiaoyu with stones!

Jia Xiaoyao glanced around at the apprentices who were cheering and cheering. They were really apprentices in the martial arts camp. I asked, when did the grandmaster camp have so many people?

"Yu Congwen, this name sounds very familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere."

Jia Xiaoyao followed everyone's gaze towards the arena, and it turned out to be this kid! In terms of appearance alone, there was no one in the apprentice camp who could beat him! He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, sharp edges and corners, and a well-proportioned and slender figure. He looked very good after not seeing him for two months.

He has grown taller again.

Seeing the crazy girls around him shouting hysterically, their eyes burning as if there were flames burning. Jia Xiaoyao immediately laughed:

"In terms of appearance, you can indeed dominate the entire apprentice camp. Unfortunately, this is a martial arts competition. The competition is based on the strength of martial arts. If you are too handsome, you will be easily beaten. After all, a grandmaster who wants to be in the entry level

The Grandmaster Camp is the king and hegemony——"

Jia Xiaoyao was talking to himself, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly discovered Yu Congwen's martial arts cultivation level - he was actually at the peak of his master's perfection! How is this possible?

In just two months, he has soared from the entry level of the Grand Master to the peak of the Grand Master's Perfection Realm! Look at the aura around him that is looming, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes getting smaller, and starting again and again. This is a sign that he is about to advance!

As a physical training sorcerer, Jia Xiaoyao had such a vicious eye that he could clearly see Yu Congwen's martial arts skills at a glance.

"One semester has not yet ended, and he has crossed a huge realm. In the history of the Demon Hunter Guard for hundreds of years, he is a rare existence! This kid's martial arts talent is much higher than mine, and he is worthy of the apprenticeship camp and even the Demon Hunter Guard.

The team will make great efforts to train them, and their future achievements will be immeasurable!"

When the apprentices from the Grand Master Camp behind him saw Jia Xiaoyao suddenly standing up and talking to themselves, they thought something big had happened. They all whispered to each other and looked around, but unfortunately they couldn't see anything.

Lin Xiaohu, as the top master of the Grand Master Camp, had always been favored by Jia Xiaoyao. At this moment, he was sitting behind Jia Xiaoyao when he suddenly heard that clear and loud voice that was very familiar, and he stood up to search for it.

Sure enough, I saw a petite and exquisite little girl waving the flag and shouting, very devoted. Lin Xiaohu showed a look of relief and introduced to the apprentices in the Grand Master Camp:

"As expected, it's my little sister Xiaoyu who's here. This girl has been naughty and mischievous since she was a child. She's almost seventeen years old and she's still stubborn. How will she get married in the future!"

When Jia Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately asked in confusion:

"That cute little girl is your biological sister? Your grandfather has arranged a baby kiss for her since she was a child. Don't you, the elder brother, know that?"

Jia Xiaoyao remembered clearly that he followed the apprentices from the martial arts camp and almost made a fuss to the two of them on the spot.

"Baby kiss? My grandfather ordered it? Why have I never heard of it?"

Lin Xiaohu thought about it again and again, but still had no impression at all. Grandpa was open-minded and sensible, and he loved Lin Xiaoyu very much. How could he make such a hasty decision to marry his baby?

"Haha, Lin Xiaohu, you are chasing fame and fortune too much. You are so focused on martial arts training that you don't even care about your own sister's marriage. I think you will become a demon sooner or later."

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Behind him, an apprentice with the same surname as Lin Xiaolang, who usually had no dealings with him, took the opportunity to fan the flames and shouted at the top of his voice, hoping that Jia Xiaosa could hear him.

However, Jia Xiaoyao seemed to be very interested, because at this time Yu Congwen was whispering to Jia Xiaosha. Judging from this tacit understanding, the two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"Brother Yu, your slogan is too exaggerated. You're punching three houses and kicking others. You're making enemies all over the place. You're not missing any one. Aren't you afraid that everyone will join forces to eliminate you?"

Jia Xiaosa complained with a slight dissatisfaction, "After all, my Jia family is still your accomplice. Do you think you are planning to eliminate our Jia family together?"

"You have to do the whole thing when acting. Your brother is going to challenge me for a duel later. If you don't say harsh words, why would he challenge me? Zhuge is only cautious in his life, and he will sail the boat with caution. I will not only fight with you

The Jia family is our enemy, and even the apprentices named next to the master camp have nothing to do with me. From now on, we are rivals like fire and water!"

Ye Congwen didn't care whether Jia Xiaosha believed it or not. Anyway, he had already been riddled with wounds by Lin Xiaoyu, the troublemaker, so he just showed off his cards with half-truths and half-falsehoods. Sooner or later, he would be exposed.

Jia Xiaosha nodded in agreement, and suddenly it dawned on him, Brother Yu is really cautious and steady, and it is worth learning from me.

He deliberately snorted coldly, walked angrily to a Jia family disciple, and ordered fiercely:

"Wait for me to clean up Yu Congwen, this white-eyed wolf and ungrateful thing. He still wants to compete with me for the championship, and he doesn't even know how much he weighs!"

"If you want to become a body training sorcerer, talent, endurance, and courage are all indispensable! The talent for training is innate to your parents. We don't have the ability to change it, but this endurance and courage can be cultivated slowly!

You are all the best in the Grandmaster Camp, and you must all be talented and intelligent people. As for who is superior, you can only say it with your words and see it in your hands.

Someone once asked about the rules of the competition, why not draw lots? The finals of twenty-four people have to play four or five games, why should they be arranged to be completed in one day, why not divide it into four or five days? I guess you must have the same thought in your mind

doubt."

Jia Xiaoyao stood on the high platform and spoke loudly, while the twenty-four participating apprentices remained motionless waiting for him to give orders.

Jia Xiaoyao saw that there were more apprentices in the martial arts camp than in the master camp, and knew that they had just arrived, and many of them knew nothing about the rules of the grandmaster camp finals. If they did not explain it well, once the disciples of the three houses took all the prizes, they would be jealous and slanderous when they returned.

The three houses are playing tricks.

Especially this time, the situation is even worse. Among the apprentices participating in the finals, nearly half of them are descendants of the Jia family! If the four-color elixir is wrapped up by the children of the Jia family, the Zhen and Bian families will not have to throw dirt on my head.

water?

"Please remember, this is not an assessment, nor is it a regular competition! This is selecting seeds for the Demon Hunting Guards detachment in the Hundred Beasts Battlefield. In the future, they will face the monsters running like lightning in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, spreading their wings to cover the sky.

The demon bird is an elusive and strange scale!

If you think about it, if you encounter a World of Warcraft, will it give you a fair fight?

When you meet a demon bird, will he wait for you to recover your strength before fighting?

When alien scales appear, will it notify you in advance?

I can tell all the apprentices here very clearly:

Absolutely not! They are ferocious, bloodthirsty and warlike, and they often chase you in small groups until there is nothing left of your corpse.

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The three major gods are endowed with extraordinary talents. Their monsters are powerful, move like flying, and are thick-skinned and invulnerable. In terms of talents, they far surpass us humans. But even with such perfect conditions, why are they still driven to the grain by us humans?

Have you gone to the mountains and swamps where there is no life?

I think there are only two reasons: humans have two advantages that Warcraft does not have, and that is endurance and courage!

Knowing that you are invincible and moving forward bravely is called courage. Not giving up until you reach your goal is called endurance.

Only by pushing people to the limit can we see a person's potential endurance and courage. Now it's time for you to show your endurance and courage. Future body-forging warlocks, we Demon Hunters do not accept cowards!

Let's start the war and show your full potential!"

I can hear the enthusiasm of the apprentices on the field. They are selecting talents for the Demon Hunting Guards! If they win the championship, doesn't it mean that they are expected to become a body-building warlock in the future?

For a moment, the arena was full of excitement. Following Jia Xiaoyao's order, the twenty-four people immediately divided into twelve pairs and started fighting.

"How dare a rookie in the martial arts camp speak arrogant words! Look at my disciples of the Jia family venting their anger for the grandmaster camp. Yu Congwen, do you dare to challenge me?"

Ye Congwen looked at this familiar Jia man's son, immediately became a showman, and shouted loudly:

"First kill the three houses, and then kill the other surnames! Do you think I am talking about this for fun?"

Without any warning, Ye Congwen greeted the Jia family's children with a soft palm in his right hand and an iron fist in his left hand. The two of them went back and forth, and the fight was in full swing.

Ye Congwen and the disciples of the Jia family exchanged a few blows with each other, the sound was like muffled thunder, and the moves were endless, making everyone dazzled.

Jia Xiaoyao watched quietly for a few minutes and found that although Yu Congwen's moves were extremely fast, his power was long-lasting, unhurried, and very rhythmic. He was obviously conserving his strength. He secretly admired:

"This boy is as calm as an ancient well. My sentimental words just now have no impact on him at all. Or is it that the body-building warlock is not attractive to him?"

Ye Congwen was multitasking, sparring with Jia's disciples without any pain, and at the same time looking at the competition around him. He secretly made up his mind to follow up as soon as Jia Xiaosha's pair decided the winner.

, never waste excess energy.

After all, Jia Xiaosa was also there fighting back and forth with his clan brother in a serious manner, and she must not end the fight before him.

Then he turned around and looked at the children of Zhen and Bian, and the situation was different. The children of Jia and the apprentices named next to him tried their best to kill the children of Zhen and Bian, breaking their muscles and bones at every turn, with murderous intent in their eyes. That was Zheng'er

The life and death struggle of the Eight Classics.

Yu Congwen glanced at Lin Xiaolang and Yue Song. The two were surrounded by smoke. It was obvious that the fight was in full swing. Yue Song was a physical practitioner and followed the path of hand-to-hand combat. Once he made a move, he would open and close with great force, which would consume his physical energy.

It is extremely normal. Over time, it is normal for the sweat droplets to evaporate into a dense mist.

However, the Lin family's iron fist is good at attacking the enemy by surprise. It pursues victory with one move. It is like a needle hidden in a cotton thread. It seems to be a mediocre deterrent. Once the opponent shows a flaw, it will follow it like a poisonous snake and seal its throat with a sword.

However, Lin Xiaolang actually gave up his best fighting style, and instead imitated Yue Song, attacking fiercely and quickly, as powerful as a brute force, and as fast as lightning. For a moment, he could only see fists flying in the sky towards the disciples of the Zhen Mansion.

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