Wu Lin Jiu Tian

"Little bastard, I knew you had no good intentions. You came here to make trouble. If you are not expelled from the arena, I don't think there is any way to continue this Hundred Clans War. Since they don't want to do it, the old man will do it himself."

At this time, someone couldn't hold back anymore, it was the gloomy old man who spoke out against Song Fan earlier.

With a movement of the old man's figure, he jumped directly into the sky, and when he waved his palms, a thick zhenqi flowed, and he looked like a master of zhenqi realm with advanced cultivation.

"Boy, when I was young, I was just like you. I was a martial arts genius. I felt that I was the most powerful, invincible in the world. People, who doesn't have a time when they are young and frivolous."

"Now, I will let you know how high the sky is and how round the earth is."

The old man in the haze sneered a few times, and the palm shadow mixed with the fierce wind had already smashed down his head and face.

"Old man, shameless!"

Song Fan didn't expect that this old thing would disregard his identity as the host, and directly attack a junior of his own. Presumably, this gloomy old man has an extraordinary relationship with the Yang family.

After scolding, Song Fan didn't back down. In his opinion, although the old man's cultivation was higher than his own, it was not to the point where he couldn't compete.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Fan also wanted to test the results of his hard work this year.

"drink!"

With a soft shout, Song Fan advanced instead of retreating, and slammed his fists fiercely, meeting the shadow of the shadowy old man's palm.

"Hey, you're looking for death!" Seeing Song Fan head-to-head with him, the old man couldn't help but be overjoyed. This blow from him is likely to kill Song Fan.

"Oh!"

When fists and palms met, a low and muffled sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and then both of them staggered back a few steps under the force of the shock.

In this confrontation, the two were actually tied!

Whoa!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the two people in the sky with disbelief. Song Fan, a junior, was able to fight against the well-known martial arts senior in Donglin County, and in the confrontation between the two, he did not fall behind at all. wind!

It's unbelievable!

Previously, when Song Fan said that his strength was unquestionable, there were still people who were skeptical, but now, that trace of doubt has completely dissipated, and everyone has affirmed Song Fan's strength.

Today, no matter what the final result is, the name of Song Fan will resound throughout Donglin County just by fighting against the host of the Hundred Clans War!

"How is this possible!" The hazy old man's face was extremely ugly, as if his parents had died, he was very confident in his own strength, the seventh level of True Qi Realm, the realm of Spiritual Qi.

Looking at the entire Donglin County, there are very few warriors who have achieved this level of cultivation, and it is precisely because of this that he was invited to preside over the Hundred Clans War.But he didn't expect that a mere junior would be able to draw with him.

For the hazy old man, this is tantamount to a bolt from the blue.

"Do you now know how high the sky is and how big the earth is?" Song Fan shook his head in disdain, and said sarcastically.

This is what the hazy old man said to him before, and it is appropriate to give it back to the hazy old man now.

"You!" The hazy old man was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched non-stop, and he said angrily, "Boy, I haven't used any real means, otherwise, you would have been lying down long ago."

After finishing speaking, the old man in the haze flicked his sleeves, and even wanted to attack Song Fan.

"Old man, do you still have the shame to bully a junior? At your age, you have lived like a dog. If you have the ability, let's do two tricks."

A voice full of anger suddenly sounded.

Song Xuanfei came to Song Fan's side, looking at the hazy old man with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to fight if there was any disagreement.

The old man in the haze made a move on Song Fan just now, even Song Xuan didn't react. As the host of the Hundred Clans War, he made a move on the contestants, which made him quite annoyed.

"Song Xuan." Seeing Song Xuan, the gloomy old man's expression suddenly changed. Song Xuan's name as a powerhouse at the peak of true energy had already resounded throughout Donglin County. Except for Luo Qing, the king of Donglin County, no one was his opponent.

"enough!"

In the stands, Luo Qing roared with a gloomy expression: "Hua Luo, come back soon, will this farce continue?"

Hua Luo was the old man's name. Hearing Luo Qing's roar at this moment, he fled back to the stands as if he had been pardoned.

Facing Song Xuan, Hua Luo, the gloomy old man, felt an invisible pressure. He was extremely uncomfortable, and he was unwilling to stay for a moment.

Seeing that Song Xuan was furious and about to speak again, Luo Qing quickly said: "Brother Song, don't be angry, Hua Luo is too reckless, it really shouldn't be rash to attack Song Fan. However, Song Fan is fine Is this matter, even if it is exposed, Brother Song should not pursue it anymore, Hua Luo is the host of the Hundred Clans War after all, representing the face of the Hundred Clans War."

"Huh!" With a cold snort, Song Xuan said with a sneer, "If Feifei'er is highly skilled, I'm afraid he's injured now. I really don't know, if that's the case, how will you explain to me?"

Hearing Song Xuan's words, Luo Qing remained silent, and Hua Luo's behavior made him very disgusted. In their identities, it was a very honorable thing to take action against a junior.

In the stands, the other hosts also shook their heads. In their opinion, it was really inappropriate for Hua Luo to attack Song Fan.

"Let's stop this farce. As for Song Fan... Let's discuss with the hosts how to deal with Song Fan."

Luo Qing said with a final word.

How to deal with Song Fan is really a very tricky thing. Song Fan came in late, intervened in the competition between the contestants, and contradicted the host of the Hundred Clans War. It stands to reason that he violated various regulations of the Hundred Clans War. It should be deprived of the qualification to participate in the Hundred Clans War.

However, what Song Fan said also made sense. The Hundred Clans War is a grand event for the selection of martial arts geniuses, and the rules are secondary. The purpose of the Hundred Clans War has always been to select real martial arts geniuses.

Through the fight with Hua Luo, Song Fan's strength has been demonstrated to the fullest, and he is fully qualified not to participate in the previous competition. Even if Song Fan is directly promoted to the top ten, no one will say anything.

The hosts in the stands gathered together to discuss how to deal with Song Fan's matter.

"Well, since Song Fan is very confident in his own strength, then he can randomly select one of the young talents selected now. If Song Fan can defeat him, it will be enough to prove Song Fan's strength and prove that Song Fan There is no need to go through the previous layers of selection, and directly advance to the next round."

After a while, Luo Qing loudly announced the result of the host's discussion.

In other words, as long as Song Fan beats any of the remaining young talents on the field, he can directly enter the subsequent selection.The result of this kind of handling means that the host thinks what Song Fan said is right, the most important thing in the Hundred Clans War is to select real martial arts geniuses, and the rules and other things come second.

"There are still some fair hosts." Hearing this, Song Fan showed a satisfied smile on his face.