"Why haven''t you woken up yet!"

    Ye Jue''s face showed a very anxious color and kept walking in the yard.

    This is the last game, but a few days have passed, but ye Vatican still doesn''t come out of the room. In the middle of entering the room, he is closing his eyes. From the power constantly exploding from his whole body, ye Vatican is already understanding something at this time.

    In the middle of a few days, Brahma was lucky and no one was against him, but today it was his turn, and ye Jue saw Ye''s injury. Thinking that his son had been framed into such a field, ye Jue was not angry. Although he said that the cangjue had died, he hated the black hand behind the scenes even more.

    "It must be the hands of Zhou and Hua, a bunch of bastards."

    Ye Jue''s mouth couldn''t help scolding.

    "Father, don''t worry. My brother''s injury is quite serious this time, and the other party''s hand is very heavy. Therefore, I think it''s impossible to wake up in a short time. Now my brother has the qualification to be selected, and we don''t stick to the noun too much. He is healing now. Once he wakes up, it may be detrimental to his cultivation."

    Ye Rou comforted and said, but her soft and pretty face was also full of worry at this time.

    On the martial arts competition platform in Tianyu city square!

    Zhou Shen carried the attack of the young man in blue clothes, and shouted with a crazy look on his face:

    "My body, do you still want to fight back?"

    While talking, his arm quickly wound around each other''s chest, and then his five fingers stood upright!

    Peng!

    With that powerful strength, the body of the blue shirt boy was knocked out involuntarily!

    "With your strength, you can''t hurt me at all. If you know the truth, quickly admit defeat, so as not to increase your discomfort!"

    Zhou shenwubi said proudly.

    "Hum!"

    The blue shirt boy snorted coldly, and then his body rushed again after a slight meal. His fingers closed quickly, and then formed a sharp sword shape!

    Buzz!

    With a shrill friction sound, a terrible light began to burst out in front of his ten fingers.

    The terrible force constantly rubbed the air, and a clear and visible trace had been formed under his feet because of the influence of the terrible force.

    After seeing the performance of the blue shirt boy, the invigilators couldn''t help nodding one after another.

    His young age has reached such a level, which is quite rare for him. Moreover, martial arts practitioners need to have strong willpower. At this time, it is obvious that the other party has entered a inferior moment, but it still doesn''t give up.

    This is a spirit.

    The brave win when they meet on a narrow road. The blue shirt youth has won the attention of all invigilators.

    "Hum, dying struggle!"

    Although Zhou Shen''s face showed a touch of vigilance, he said faintly.

    Obviously, we don''t pay enough attention to each other''s attack!

    There was no new move of God Zhou, but his arm moved slightly, and then formed a 90 degree bend like raising his hand!

    Qiang!

    Facing the attack of the other party, he dared to be so careless. Is he conceited or confident!

    While everyone was still guessing, an amazing scene appeared!

    Peng!

    With the sound of a blasting, the surrounding gravel suddenly began to rush, and the terrible strength made the surrounding audience gradually retreat.

    As the smoke dissipated, the incredible scene appeared in front of everyone.

    I saw that this week God just used his arm and forcibly blocked the other party''s fierce move.

    Pop pop

    A slight noise kept remembering from the palm of the blue shirt boy, and a little blood immediately began to flow down from the gap between the ten fingers.

    "Hum, I didn''t expect that your breath has reached the level of martial arts, but you have just stepped into the edge of martial arts, and I - have already reached this level!"

    Zhou Shen''s mouth whispered, and the blue shirt boy''s eyes couldn''t help flickering violently.

    "Go away!"

    Zhou Shen suddenly shouted angrily and waved his arm quickly. With the help of the action just now, the strength of the swing became more and more terrible!

    Peng!

    The arm moved, and the palm of the right hand turned into a knife. Without the slightest hesitation, he began to cut in front of the young man''s chest!

    In the terrible friction sound, a thunder burst out between the two, and at this time, the body of the blue shirt boy had been beaten out.

    Pop!

    In front of the strong strength, the blue shirt boy fell off the court without any suspense!

    Zhou Shen stood there proudly, like a proud king. Although his face was gloomy, the feminine and handsome breath attracted many women''s beautiful eyes to blink frequently.

    "Next, it''s still the 21st, right... The 11th!"

    And now!

    Ye Jia! In the mansion!

    The Qi around Ye Fantian was about to form a strong liquid, and the terrible breath was constantly rotating like a vortex, and the wanton roar sounded madly in the whole room.

    Finally, with a dragon chant, ye Fantian''s body suddenly shot out of the room!

    Buzzing, buzzing!

    The air is constantly shuttling through the terrible airflow, and constantly makes bursts of noise!

    Hiss!

    As ye Vatican opened his eyes, the light like two terrible streamers shot out of his eyes quickly, and the terrible brightness made people unable to look directly.

    "God, you finally wake up!"

    When ye Jue saw big Ye Brahma, his face could not help showing a look of relief

    "Father worries you."

    Ye Jue waved his hand slightly and then said to Ye Fantian:

    "The race is about to begin. Now hurry up and ride your horse to the race. I''ll be there later!"

    Whether it is Ye Fantian''s turn to compete at this time is unknown, so ye Jue doesn''t dare to be careless.

    Ye Fantian nodded quickly, then took the reins from the green tiger and quickly rode out of Ye''s house!

    Along the way, ye Fantian''s heart became more and more excited:

    "I didn''t expect to be seriously injured in this fight, but it also made me reach the samurai level. It seems that it''s a blessing in disguise."

    After thinking of these, ye Fantian''s forward speed couldn''t help getting faster

    At this time, there was a lot of noise on the competition field.

    "What''s the matter? Why haven''t the Ye family come yet."

    Many viewers said anxiously.

    "Cut, there''s a fart. The young master of the Zhou family has such strength. How dare he compare with each other? Anyway, he has the qualification to be selected. It''s the best choice to avoid injury."

    A self righteous man disdained.

    "I think so. I''m afraid he won the first place this time, and up to now, the young master of the Zhou family doesn''t seem to have made full use of his strength."

    Zhou Shen enjoyed listening to the discussion of the audience. Zhou yehuo and Hua Wentian also showed a happy look on their faces.

    The enemy of a friend is their own enemy. Naturally, the two families don''t want the Ye family to have a bright future, and it''s their happiest thing to see the Ye family fall. In particular, because there are no male offspring in huawentian, it is natural to hope that the people of the Zhou family will become more and more powerful. Such a son also plays a great role in the development of his family.

    Zhou yehuo''s face showed a mysterious smile.

    "Ye Fantian, you coward, didn''t you have to compete with my Zhou God a few days ago? What? Are you afraid now?"

    Zhou Shen shouted loudly on the field.

    At this time, the faces of some children of the Ye family showed an angry look. One of the young people of the Ye family argued loudly:

    "My young master is just delayed. What are you proud of? There is no better than you. How do you know you will win."

    Zhou Shen''s face sank slightly, and then two terrible cold awns suddenly appeared in his eyes. Under the terrible momentum around him, the children of the Ye family couldn''t help being oppressed.

    "Hum, what''s the matter? Who believes it? Your Ye family is born with soft bones. Why find reasons for yourself!"

    A passer-by suddenly jumped out and shouted.

    The children of the Ye family were furious when they heard the speech, but they were speechless.

    "Hum, when will it be others'' turn to ask about the Ye family?"

    Suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance, and the people were surprised when they heard the speech. They saw a young man driving a white horse towards here quickly. Never, who is Ye Fantian, that childish face and that resolute look.

    "Young master."

    The people of the Ye family cried with an excited look on their face.

    Ye Fantian nodded gently, then said calmly to the invigilator:

    "Sorry, I''m late!"

    The latter nodded slightly, but did not make trouble with him. After all, these people are candidates of the senior martial arts academy. It is difficult to say whether they will prosper in the future. Now they make trouble for each other, and it is difficult to guarantee what will happen in the future.

    Zhou yehuo''s eyes were slightly stunned, but his heart began to be extremely surprised.

    "I didn''t expect you to really dare to come."

    Zhou Shen said disdainfully.

    "Hum, why don''t I dare to come? Do you have anything to be afraid of?"

    Ye Fantian despised Tao without hesitation.

    "You came just in time. I haven''t enjoyed myself yet. Your arrival made me feel my blood shaking. As long as you set foot here, ye Vatican, I will never be merciful, and now you have no time to regret."

    Ye Fantian replied expressionless:

    "Talk big!"

    As soon as they met, they were full of fire and medicine. The momentum burst out madly in them, and the war was imminent!