rich and powerful son-in-law

Chapter 2982

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Over the arena in the center of Shiyang Square, the roar continued, from early morning to afternoon...

During this period, there have been dozens of battles, and several of them were extremely exciting, even revealing unusual danger and suspense, which aroused a wave of exclamations in the surrounding stands.

For the people of Shiyang City around the stands and the starry sky powerhouses from all sides, today's family recruitment competition is undoubtedly a magnificent feast of martial arts, which will feast everyone's eyes and open their eyes.

After most of the day, among the dozens of young powerhouses who took the stage, the one who defended the ring the most times was undefeated in four consecutive games. Although he was knocked off the ring in the fifth game, he was still defeated. It can be said to be famous in one battle.

This person's own level of strength is only at the twelfth level of seniority. In the last game of the previous four consecutive victories, he even defeated an opponent at the thirteenth stage. This alone is enough to explain the problem. The young arrogance who leapfrogged to fight.

After the battle, this person will definitely enter the field of vision of all parties in Shiyang City, and being recruited by all parties, it is a worthwhile battle...

Before noon, almost all the young powerhouses on stage were senior twelfth ranks.

But from noon onwards, the figures of the battle above the arena have all turned into the thirteenth stage...

And the level of this level of strength is still increasing step by step, from the thirteenth stage to the senior thirteenth stage, and then the fourteenth stage.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, a quasi-emperor-level strongman of the fourteenth rank came up to the ring, and easily knocked down a fourteenth-level guard who was guarding the ring.

So far, the competition for recruiting relatives has reached a fever pitch. Without the strong strength of the fourteenth stage, they are not qualified to take the stage at all, unless they are looking for death...

At a quarter past four, the fourth senior fourteenth-ranker came up to the ring, and immediately a fierce battle broke out between quasi-emperor-level powerhouses in the middle of the ring.

However, what people didn't expect was that although the young strongman who was finally challenged was also a senior fourteenth rank, he was not a quasi-emperor, but a half-sage...

The battle lasted only about one incense stick, and he showed the method of using the power of law to attack, and punched the third quasi-emperor who was guarding the ring off the ring with incomparable ease.

When this scene happened, there was a wave of gasps all around the stands, and a large number of people in Shiyang City and the starry sky powerhouses from all sides all changed their faces and exclaimed...

"Hiss! This person is actually a powerful half-saint..."

"There are not many semi-holy-level powerhouses in the younger generation. Even among the ancient clans, the semi-holy is a Taoist-level existence, but this person is unknown. What is his background?"

"When he was in the competition before, he called himself Hu Fei, and his name was also very common. There is no one with the surname Hu among the starry sky clan in the main universe. Could it be that he is a wild cultivator?"

"How could Yexiu, who has no powerful background, become a semi-sage at such a young age? There is no accumulation of massive top-level starry sky resources, and it is just an ordinary bloodline. It is simply impossible to do it with one's own talent."

"Not surprisingly, this Hu Fei should be a certain force, or someone with great power, who secretly cultivated a cronies, but for some reason they took the initiative to expose it, and it was still in this kind of competition to recruit relatives..."

As these discussions came, Chen Tang sneered, and subconsciously looked at Yang Yujuan at the side.

The latter's gaze also happened to be looking at him, with a dignified and worried expression on his expression...

The two knew it well, no accident, this Hu Fei should be the young master secretly cultivated by King Ruyang, the reason why Liao Ping and Liao Ji are so confident is because they already knew about the existence of this person.

Sure enough, it was a good plan, and he did not hesitate to send out a half-sage to appear on the stage, domineering, such a method is like cheating, but it makes people have nothing to say...

There are only two choices before Chen Tang.

Either go up to the challenge, or retreat in the face of difficulties, and just give up.

If he were to challenge him, with his quasi-emperor level strength, he would definitely not be a semi-saint opponent. Once Chen Tang was defeated, the dust would settle.

And even if he gave up at this point, the result would be the same. At the last time agreed, when the sun was about to set, Liao Bujing, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, would definitely play last.

At that time, Hu Fei from the semi-sacred realm made it clear that he would let the water go, even if he deliberately pretended to make a mistake and fell out of the ring, or simply conceded defeat, no one could say anything...

The reason why Yang Yujuan looked worried was because of this.

In fact, she had vaguely guessed Liao Ping and Liao Ji's plan, and now everything was confirmed, her whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, because she also didn't think that Chen Tang had the strength to defeat Hu Fei.

On the opposite side, Liao Ping and Liao Ji exchanged a look, they looked triumphant, Liao Bujing even glanced at Chen Tang, the moment the two eyes met, this guy raised his chin, provocative and mocking The meaning is undisguised...

"idolt!"

When this scene came into view, Chen Tang muttered contemptuously, and when the words fell, he had already grown up, with a sway of his shoulders, he rushed into the midair of the ring, stood opposite Hu Fei, his face sank, and there was a thunder in his body instantly The roar exploded.

At this moment, the power of the ancestral talisman was activated, and the chaotic combat body was fully activated, but there was no blood gushing out from Chen Tang's body, which was suppressed by him.

But even if there is no phantom of the battle body, it will not have any effect on the improvement of strength. The power breath diffused from his body instantly climbed from the thirteenth rank to the fourteenth rank, and he is the quasi-emperor...

However, a senior thirteenth rank, even if he used the blood secret method to improve his strength and forcibly stepped into the quasi-emperor realm, he would never be an opponent of the semi-holy rank powerhouse.

This will be a bloody battle, but Chen Tang is unafraid, not to mention he has the means and confidence to win, even without all these, for Su Ruoxuan, he will not hesitate.

But at this moment, as he soared into the sky and forcibly increased his strength, gasps were heard from the surrounding stands, and a large number of people in Shiyang City and the starry sky powerhouses from all sides were shocked and lost their voices. Hush...

"How dare the senior thirteenth rank fight against the half-sage? It really is speechless..."

"Is he an ordinary senior thirteenth rank? Niandong forcibly increased his strength for a whole stage, and stepped into the quasi-emperor. How can such talent and extraordinary blood be judged by common sense?"

"But even so, he can't be the opponent of the semi-saint, right? In the face of absolute strength, what's the point of having a strong bloodline talent?"

"Is this the Tang Dong whom the eldest princess supported in the rumor? He actually planned to go shopping for a semi-saint. With such courage, it's no wonder that the eldest princess has paid attention to him..."

(End of this chapter)