Wu alchemy body

Chapter 132 Martial Arts recruiting relatives (2)

"Miss, I admit it, I offended you." Sun Yi was also on the fence when facing Zhan Ning, on the one hand was the powerful Patriarch Zhan, and on the other hand was Zhan Ning who didn't like him.

"Ning'er, why don't you make a deal with this kid, it's not unfair."

A loud voice came from the audience, it was the smiling Patriarch Zhan who was sitting at the side.

"This kid is treated specially by Patriarch Zhan."

"I recognize him. This kid was a genius who was a perfect match before the battle with the king's plaque. It seems that the Patriarch is going to betroth his daughter to this kid."

All the martial artists under the marriage invitation stage were sourly envious, and looked at Sun Yi with indescribable jealousy.

And in another land of warriors.

"Damn it, who is that kid who actually made that old man betroth his daughter to him?"

"Young Master, don't worry, that kid will definitely not be able to defeat Zhan Ning, Young Master will take down Zhan Ning when he gets off the stage."

"Well, that's right, I'm not dead, the future head of the Zhan Family must be from my lineage."

These few chattered were the arrogant young men who rode into the city on horseback that day.

And on the stage of inviting relatives.

"Then according to what my father said, if I can support a hundred tricks in my hands, then my daughter will marry her."

Zhan Ning's beautiful eyes flickered, and she sighed secretly, father and daughter, I'm afraid this time you will be disappointed.

Sun Yi looked innocent, if he lost today, his life would be over.

"That offends, girl."

Sun Yi's footsteps spun suddenly, and an afterimage flashed across and came to Zhan Ning's body in the blink of an eye. A domineering fist surged up, and the surging golden energy in his whole body was like a layer of golden battle clothes. The golden fist print condensed in the air is getting bigger and bigger.

Sun Yi didn't dare to be careless, Zhan Ning's strength was obvious to all, and even Zhan Gang was not her single enemy.

Zhan Ning's beautiful eyes flashed across the golden fist mark, the wind of the fist made her hair slightly messy, the thorn whip shook again, one after another whip shadow appeared, the fiery red whip shadow fell on Sun Yi like fire rain from the sky .

"Crack!"

The fist print and the whip shadow exploded in the sky, bursting out waves of shock waves like water ripples, Sun Yi's soaring fist intent became more domineering since he realized the fighting intent in the Zhan Wang Plaque.

Fearless and fearless, I only have this fist in my heart, let you whip your way, I only have my fist in my heart.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes. This was not for martial arts competition, but for fighting. Standing in front of the body, this punch was like a mountain falling from the sky, and the huge pressure seemed to stop time slightly.

"Good boy, the Zhanwangquan left by our ancestors has indeed been comprehended by this kid. It is your blessing to have a husband like Ning'er with you."

Patriarch Zhan shot Sun Yi with sharp eyes. That punch was the oldest fighting skill of the Zhan family, which could only be understood from the War King Plaque.

Zhan Ning's beautiful eyes contracted tightly, and the pressure made her movements freeze slightly, but, after all, she was a powerhouse at the peak of the Dharma Physique, and once again swung the whip in her hand.

Thousands of whip shadows floated in the void, and turned to devour and condense together. A flame whip shadow several times thicker than before appeared, and a flame snake condensed towards the marriage invitation platform. The warriors watching the battle felt that they had fallen into the furnace, and the void near the flame whip shadow became hazy.

Sun Yi spat lightly, and the golden fist seal collided with the flaming snake with a bang, and a more terrifying glaring light shot out, making the weaker warriors in the recruiting stage only bow their heads and close their eyes.

A burst of huge winds kicked up dust all over the sky, shock waves rippling the entire marriage recruitment platform like radiation, and the central stone slab where the two fought was turned into ashes.

"How could it be so strong." Zhan Ning looked in disbelief, he had the advantage of cultivation but could barely block this fist mark.

Zhan Ning was not one to admit defeat. A thorn whip was whipped towards Sun Yi again, and the lotus steps were lightly moved. The thorn whip emitted waves of hot waves. A whip wind came first, and then Zhan Ning's figure seemed to teleport Appeared in front of Sun Yi.

Sun Yi's gaze had long been fixed on Zhan Ning's body, and the Dragon Raging Spear was fired, and streaks of golden energy struck at Zhan Ning, ignoring the fragrance and jade. The Dragon Raging Spear shook repeatedly, and ear-piercing hums resounded in the air. The whole dating desk.

Zhan Ning's beautiful eyes flashed, but she was clever, and the sting whip slammed around the Dragon Fury Spear a few times, bursts of sparks splashed, trying to pull Sun Yi back, but found that Ru Jin was firmly nailed to the spot.

"Come here!" Sun Yi snorted, and with a sudden force in his hand, he quickly pulled back the Fury Dragon Spear. The powerful force made Zhan Ning stagger, and fell in front of Sun Yi with unsteady footsteps.

But the huge force caused Zhan Ning to fall on Sun Yi's broad chest, and his head was tightly pressed against Sun Yi's chest.

"This..." The sudden scene also made Sun Yi dumbfounded. Originally, he just wanted to withdraw the Fury Dragon Spear.

This scene made everyone in the audience of the wedding recruitment stage stunned, how could the two embrace each other so well.

"You bastard!" After reacting, Zhan Ning blushed, and hurriedly left Sun Yi's arms, retreating back and forth, her beautiful eyes dodging, not daring to look at Sun Yi.

Why am I not angry, um, but that guy's chest is quite warm, Zhan Ningfang suddenly had this strange thought.

"You're not bad, you know how to cultivate your relationship now." Patriarch Zhan on the other side smiled, and Sun Yi's performance made him very satisfied.

At this time, Sun Yi was also at a loss, his eyes fixed forward and he said: "Girl, that's not intentional, it's just unintentional."

"What nonsense, rascal, you haven't survived a hundred tricks in my hands." Zhan Ning put away the throbbing just now, and shouted at Sun Yi.

This time Zhan Ning's attack was not as fierce as before, but softened a lot. She kept replaying the previous scene in her mind. That hug made her heart tremble, and the way she looked at Sun Yi was not So nasty.

"That bitch, have you taken a fancy to that kid? Is this a martial arts competition?" There was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the young man beside the stage.

The time for the hundred tricks passed quickly, and Zhan Ning didn't know what she was doing. In her mind, Sun Yi's broad chest was always seducing her mind, and these hundred tricks were just for show.

"Hundred tricks have been passed. Congratulations to this young man for becoming the son-in-law of my Zhan family." A loud voice came to everyone's ears, and then a ray of light appeared on the marriage invitation platform. It was the owner of Zhan family.

It turned out that Patriarch Zhan had been counting the fights between the two of them, and after a hundred moves, he couldn't wait to fly to the marriage recruitment platform. He didn't allow any accidents in this martial arts competition.

Patriarch Zhan was also pleased that Zhan Ning's heart was captured by this kid during the battle just now.

(End of this chapter)