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"So where is this game going?"

Lin Hao didn't rush into the challenge arena, not because he was worried about being consumed. For Lin Hao, he hasn't seen anyone who can fight against him.

Looking at all directions, Lin Hao saw a lot of familiar faces on the 30 challenge arena, and he could not help stopping to watch.

There are thousands of troops competing for only 30 positions in the challenge arena. Naturally, some disciples want to take the lead. Once they enter the inner circle, they are basically qualified for the next final.

But this is not certain, the winning point changes at any time, as long as it is not to the last moment, no one can draw a conclusion.

Lin Hao suddenly raised a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the noisy arena and war zone in front of him, his heart was full of fun.

My decisive battle is always a word, just!

Landing a challenge arena, just to death, who counsels who is grandson, the first day, do not win 20 points, I will not enter the circle!

Lin Hao's eyes radiated a kind of dangerous light, as if these 700 disciples were the winning points in his eyes.

Lin Hao didn't care about others, so he went forward directly. As for which arena he went to, Lin Hao had only a clever way.

A wooden stick fell to the ground, and the sharp part of the stick pointed directly to a challenge arena, where many eager practitioners were surrounded.

"That's it."

Lin Hao is very satisfied with a kick away the stick, along with the challenge, is so simple and rough, no matter who he is.

"Get down here, you waste one!"

A cold voice sounded, Lin Hao looked up, but saw a huge figure directly hit himself.

Lin Hao took off the shadow and threw it to the ground. Then he squinted and looked at the people on the stage.

His face was blue and white, and he was wearing a red robe and white coat. He looked like a sick man.

But even if such a person looks like a sick person, it is a challenger down the challenge arena.

"How can Lian Changyue be so powerful? I remember that he is also an old disciple. His strength is at least close to that of a high-level martial artist. He even slapped him. Is that terrible?"

"Is Chang Yue so strong? Sure enough, they must have hidden a hand in the last big match, but they pitied the boy who had a bad start and met such a fierce man at the beginning. "

"Oh, you don't have to laugh at this. Isn't there another fool who wants to challenge him? After seeing the strength of Lian Changyue, he even dares to go forward. It's just killing me. "

"Hehe, maybe people think that even Changyue has consumed something, so they have to pick up the leak?"

Under the discussion of the crowd, they all looked at Lin Hao who had just entered the arena with sarcastic eyes.

This seemingly gentle and easy to bully teenager still has the courage to challenge the existence of Lian Changyue. Isn't he making trouble for himself?

Even Chang Yue on the stage looked down at Lin Hao and said with a scornful smile, "you're not a new disciple, are you? Are you going to challenge me? "

Even Chang Yue's words make people laugh. A new disciple even wants to challenge these talented disciples?

Lin Hao was laughing, but his face didn't change. He didn't even frown.

But the next second, Lin Hao step forward, directly into the arena, many people hear Lin Hao's words.

"You're right. I'm a new disciple less than half a year old. Please teach me a lesson. "

Lin Hao's expression was as indifferent as ever, but there was a trace of irony in his voice.