Peerless Conceited God

In the eyes of others, one could only hope to be able to find something of value after practicing a few battle techniques in a row. He had to study it carefully. In Tang Xiaohu's eyes, he was no different from a monkey man, no ~

Using such an analogy to insult the monkey was a little interesting, but for these people, Sigh ~ Tang Xiaohu felt that it was eyesore and wanted to doze off.

The drums stopped, the movements stopped, and everyone orderly left the training field.

Firstly, the rewards for entering the competition were very attractive, as long as they could enter the top four, the people would be jealous of the rich rewards, especially for the first place, which was directly promoted to Yunluo Villa's Vice Villa Master.

The elders of the Wan Family and the Iron Sword Sect all frowned as they exchanged glances.

"What the hell is this Yunluo Villa doing to cause such a commotion?"

"I think they are trying to expand their power and annex our two families. Their ambition to become a tyrant over our Biluo City is already very clear."

"Humph, wolf-heart ambition!"

The elders of the Wan Family and the Iron Sword Sect stood up one after the other. With the excuse of busy matters as an excuse, they left the Yunluo Villa with stern faces.

The fervent atmosphere around them did not weaken in the slightest because of their departure. Everyone felt as if they were on stimulants as they were incomparably excited.

Aside from the leaders of a few powers and a few self-aware cultivators, the rest of the people were split up to line up and participate. In an instant, the atmosphere reached its climax.

Xia Xiaodie came to Tang Xiaohu's side and sat down, then said: "Such a good opportunity, why don't you give it a try."

Tang Xiaohu didn't even raise his head as he said, "A bunch of clowns. They will soon understand just how ridiculous their thoughts are."

"What a strange person you are. I wonder what you are talking about?"

Bao`er said, "So boring. I don't even have a spell." Tang Xiaohu said: "Let's wait a little longer, the good show is about to begin."

Bao`er looked around with a blank face, pouted and said: "Big Brother is lying, what kind of show is this?" Tang Xiaohu pointed to the nearby training grounds and whispered a few sentences into Bao Er's ears. Immediately, Bao Er's eyes lit up with interest.

The First Elder was the invigilator. Seventh Elder, Fifth Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder were responsible for the battles in the four regions respectively.

The Sixth Elder asked: "Villa Master, do you think that Tang Xiaohu will participate in the competition?"

Luo Hai's eyes flashed with killing intent as he said, "Don't worry, I will think of a way to get me to attack!"

The competition was going smoothly. The cultivators that entered had higher and higher cultivation levels, and those who were still standing in the center were all Building Foundation Period experts.

Zhang Tian was completely bored and only felt an itch in his heart. He wanted to find someone to fight for three hundred rounds, but because of his status, he was after all a group of leaders, and had the same status as Luo Hai. He couldn't lower himself to fight for the first position, so he didn't want to be the Vice Villa Master.

He looked around unhappily, then suddenly raised his wine pot and gulped down all the wine.

With a low growl, he grabbed the air while holding the steel fork in his hand, jumped up and landed in the center of the training grounds, laughed out loud: "Brother Luo, finding the Vice Manor Lord is not child's play, if your strength is insufficient, the Elders will not be convinced, why not let me test you, who has the qualifications to be your right-hand man."

The Head Elder looked at Luo Hai and saw him nod. He then said, "Sect Master has put in a lot of effort. I'll be troubling you then."

When the people outside heard this, they became even more excited.

"This is going to be a good show."

"Everyone says that Zhang Tian likes to fight. I wonder if it's true that he is able to fight across levels."

The four people that were left behind were all similarly all Building Foundation Period experts, and were extremely confident in their own strengths. However, they didn't expect that Cheng Ya, who had killed his way out, would actually have such a thunderous reputation.

At this moment, all of their faces were dark, as though they were dead fathers.

One of the middle-aged men could not help but say: "Zhang Tian, you are a bunch of masters after all, yet you came to watch the show without blushing."

"Bullsh * t. As the head of the Lin Clan, you still have the cheek to be the head of the Lin Clan? So what if I am?"

"You!"

"What 'you'? Cut the crap! If you want to be the Vice Villa Master of Villa Lord Zoruo, you have to pass through me first! Get the hell out of here as soon as possible!"

"Do you really think that I, Lin Feiying, am afraid of you? If you want to fight, fight!"

The middle aged man jumped up and landed in front of Zhang Tian. He looked at the steel trident in's hand, and felt that if he were to use his sword, he would be at a disadvantage.

This spear's entire body was snow-white and the spearhead was extremely sharp. It flickered with a white light and gave off an oppressing cold aura.

The Lin Family excelled in spear arts. They had originally wanted to use it during the fight to be first, to achieve an unexpected effect, but now facing this crazy Zhang Tian, he did not dare hold back at all.

Zhang Tian shook the steel fork, causing it to hit the ground, and it gave out a loud laugh: "That's right, I have long heard that the Lin Family's spear arts are powerful, don't disappoint me."

Lin Feiying snorted coldly, thrusting out his spear. This spear seemed simple, but it had endless variations. This spear was like a torrential flood that rushed forward. The body of the spear emitted a buzzing sound.

"Come at me!"

Zhang Tian quickly stepped forward, and fiercely thrust the steel trident out, the sharpest part colliding with the tip of the spear.

Bang! Lin Feiying took two steps back, Zhang Tian's body only swayed slightly, but it was already clear who was higher and who was lower.

Zhang Tian shook his head: "My strength is a little weak, is it because I haven't eaten enough?"

Lin Feiying was also someone with a lot of face, how could he bear such humiliation? With a flick of his wrist, he unleashed his ultimate technique.

"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"