Chapter 807: Zhao Jiawei

Chen Yang didn't bother to understand why Lu Tiange hated himself, and turned his eyes to Gu Jiacun on the other side.

People in Gujiacun seem to rarely come out. At this moment, there are smiles on their faces, their eyes are full of curiosity, and the discussion is very lively.

Gu Yan ballad suddenly became the center, everyone around her, listening to her talk, telling the flower world outside.

However, a strong man sitting in the first row didn't listen to the storytelling by Gu Yi.

He lowered his head, wiping a big axe on his leg, his expression was very serious, his face had a thick smile.

Although he looked simple, he showed a calm and magnificent momentum.

Gu Man!

Chen Yang immediately determined that this person's identity was Gu Mancun's strongest seed player Gu Man.

This person is much more lovely than Lu Tiange, which makes Chen Yang feel good.

He was about to look away, but Gu Gu looked at him.

Gu Man nodded and smiled slightly. Before Chen Yang responded, he lowered his head and wiped the big axe in his hand.

This person is interesting.

Chen Yang smiled suddenly, suddenly.

A cold breath locked him.

That breath is full of killing.

He turned around and looked like he was in the area of ​​the Zhao family.

The cold breath came from a young man.

The young man looks very ordinary, and his appearance is not outstanding, but his slender eyes are a distinctive feature, giving a sinister feeling.

At this moment he stared at Chen Yang, his eyes revealing murderous power.

Who is this guy?

Chen Yang was puzzled, but looking at the position of the youth, he sat in the first row next to Zhao Han.

Needless to say, this person should be Zhao Lingyun, the strongest player in the Zhao family.

"The Zhao family and I have deep hatred. If Zhao Lingyun meets me, he will definitely die."

"Hum, but whoever died wasn't necessarily sure."

Chen Yang sneered, gave Zhao Lingyun a disdainful look, and then made a throat-cutting action.

This action is undoubtedly a provocation to Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun's complexion changed, slender eyes glared at Chen Yang, and his eyes were furious.

In his opinion, Chen Yang was nothing but a dreg who dared to provoke him.

He wanted to use his eyes to intimidate Chen Yang, but he found that Chen Yang had turned his head and ignored him at all.

Zhao Lingyun gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Han next to him, Shen said, "Zhao Han, you're right, this is Chen Yang's kid, **** it!"

Zhao Han said: "Uncle, if you meet him on the platform, you will kill him."

Although Zhao Han is only a few years younger than Zhao Lingyun, by generation, Zhao Lingyun is his uncle.

Zhao Lingyun said: "If I meet this person, he will die!"

Zhao Han glanced at Chen Yang and said yin thoroughly: "The kid's life, let me give it to my uncle. I have suffered in his hands, and I want revenge."

Zhao Lingyun said indifferently: "That being the case, then I will not fight with you. If I meet him before you, I will beat him first."

The two talked, as if Chen Yang was already in their pocket, and they could easily be killed.

Just then, the sound of the audience gradually decreased, and then quieted down.

Chen Yang's gaze looked at the stone platform on the mountain wall on the left side of Yantai. The stone platform was about ten meters high and projected from the mountain wall. It was tens of square meters in size and placed a dozen chairs.

Somehow, a group of people ascended the stone platform.

These people are all innate.

In addition to the four major forces of Huang Jinsheng, Gu Hong, Gu Dou, Zhao Kunpeng, Lin Xiao, Lin Bao and others, there are other innate masters in the ancient martial arts.

All in all, sitting on the stone platform is the strongest realm of the Huaxia ancient martial arts.

At this time, an old man next to Zhao Kunpeng glanced at Chen Yang intentionally or unintentionally, and then whispered with Zhao Kunpeng.

"This old guy should be Zhao Han and his grandpa."

Chen Yang secretly said to himself, and immediately inferred the identity of the old man.

He heard Lin Jun said that the old man of the Zhao family was called Zhao Wenguang, who had recently advanced to the middle of the congenital period and was very powerful.

After the innate realm was seated, a Kunlun elder came forward to read a brief opening statement and rules of battle.

There are a total of fifty people registered. According to the rules, each of them draws lots, fights ten games, wins, draws, and loses, and accumulates different scores. After the ten wars, they decide whether to advance to the top ten according to the points.

In the final ten, they will go on a cycle battle and decide the ranking.

"It's a waste of time to fight one by one. I don't think the rules are right."

Unexpectedly, Elder Kunlun had just finished reading the rules, and suddenly a sound sounded, and the sound was an old man on the platform.

Everyone looked and found out that the speaker was Zhao Wenguang, the patriarch of Zhaojiatai.

The patriarch of the Zhao family is Zhao Kunpeng, but in fact the real helm is Zhao Wenguang, who is called the patriarch of the Tai family.

Seeing that Zhao Wenguang spoke, the crowd didn't say anything.

Zhao Wenguang is small-minded and vengeful, so under normal circumstances, no one will sing against him.

Of course, this is just ordinary people.

The congenital powerhouse on the high stage will not be afraid of him.

Huang Jinsheng looked indifferent, and asked, "Since Brother Wen Guang thinks that the rules are inappropriate, I don't know what to teach."

"It's hard to tell, it's a suggestion."

Zhao Wenguang's words were modest, but his tone was quite proud.

He continued: "I think that fifty players can be divided into five groups of ten. Each of the five groups will start and fight at the same time. At that time, ten people from each group will board a ring, ten will fight, and finally stand on the ring. The two people who went up were promoted to the top ten. Five groups, a total of ten people were promoted. In this case, would not save time. "

Huang Jinsheng said, "However, we only have one ring platform. How can five groups perform at the same time?"

"Simple, look at me."

With a proud smile on Zhao Wenguang's face, he jumped off the high platform and reached the front of the mountain wall. After waiting for everyone's reaction, he patted the mountain wall.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a loud noise came, igniting the explosives buried in the wall of Foshan, shaking the mountain.

Where Zhao Wenguang was filmed, the boulder flew across and flew towards the rear crowd.

Fortunately, all of them were Baoyuanjing, and the boulder came and was easily resolved.

However, after Zhao Wenguang's palm, the mountain wall was recessed into the ground, and a platform with uneven ground appeared in front of everyone.

"It's three dais."

Then, Zhao Wenguang slammed into the mountain wall again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This time, after he waved his hand, he jumped back to the seat on the high platform.

The mountain wall was motionless, and everyone was wondering. Suddenly, the mountain wall exploded.

The rocks flew in different directions, and they were three simple daisies that appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

It is not a skill to smash mountain rocks with one palm, but Zhao Wenguang has countless vigors with one palm, forming three simple platforms. The accomplishments of his palm control are amazing.

Everyone looked at the high platform, and saw Zhao Wenguang's clothes fluttering and his beard moving with the wind.

However, everyone understands that Zhao Wenguang's move is telling the ancient martial arts that he has not only advanced to the innate middle stage, but also has a strong combat ability.

The Zhao family is prestigious.

From the reaction of the crowd, Zhao Wenguang's purpose was clearly achieved.