I, copying the SSS-level talent, I am invincible!

Wow~!

As soon as the host said this, the audience shook immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on the arena, and the young man who seemed to be shining all over his body couldn't help taking a breath.

That kid really did it.

Yes.

This result was beyond their expectations, and the surprise of everyone in the arena was not concealed at all.

"That ghost-faced boy??"

Also in this room, in the corner of the arena, Zhao Zilong's eyelids twitched. He originally came to look for Seventh Brother, but he never wanted to see the scene here. All the way to beat Wang Teng who was fourth in the Hundred Cities Competition.

Although, he can also do this, but you must know that the person in front of you is only at the eighth level of bronze, which is lower than the kid in the master's school, but even he can't see the combat power clearly. He himself does not know.

knock knock ~
Not long after, Zhao Zilong pushed open the door of the private room on the second floor and walked in. This is the place where the seventh senior brother likes to come in his spare time.

In the words of the Seventh Senior Brother, it is a beautiful name: discovering talents for the arena!

Kacha~
As soon as he came to the box, he heard the scene of Seventh Senior Brother smashing a teacup again. Following his line of sight, he saw that his Seventh Senior Brother was staring at the ghost-faced boy who had already left.

"Grandma, this little thing, I want to see what kind of dick you look like!"

Immediately a phone call was made, and something like what happened in the Jiangcheng Extreme Arena before, Zhao Zilong smiled slightly when he saw this, "Senior Brother Seven, are you angry about that ghost-faced boy?"

Zhuge Tian heard a familiar voice and saw a person appearing in the box, "Oh? Eighth Junior Brother, it's you."

Withdrawing the thought of wanting to slap someone in the future, if Zhao Zilong knows this, I don't know how he will feel.

"Master Zhuge."

At this moment, a man came from outside the box, but he looked at Zhuge Tian with apprehension.

"What's the matter?"

Zhuge Tian didn't have such a good face towards his subordinates like his junior brother, and for a moment the gold-level expert was shocked.

Grandma, although he is more than ten years older than Zhuge Tian, ​​his strength is vastly different!
"Ahem. Master Zhuge, that ghost-faced boy, lost it."

Swish~! !
Hearing the words of his subordinates, Zhuge Tian's aura of fifth-level platinum all over his body soared to the extreme, and he pressed straight towards the strong gold man, "What did you say!?"

The terrifying aura and coercion almost knocked Zhao Zilong away.

"Ahem. Eighth Junior Brother, are you all right?"

Zhuge Tian hastily put away the fifth-level platinum aura, and immediately glared at the poor gold-level expert, "Understood, get out."

"It's cough cough ~~"

The gold master gave a dry cough, left the box in a hurry, and closed the door with great eyesight.

Seeing the closed door, he glanced at Zhao Zilong, "Eighth Senior Brother, it's not that Seventh Senior Brother is talking about you, you are too weak. Would you like Seventh Senior Brother to give you some special training."

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since you broke through to the fourth-rank peak of silver, why don't you play in my arena?"

Zhao Zilong, "."

The corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth twitched when he heard the words of the Seventh Senior Brother Zhuge Tian, ​​"Damn it, every time he comes to the arena, the Seventh Senior Brother will tease him like this, and every time he is cleaned up by the masters of the arena.

"Senior Brother Seven, are you crazy?"

Zhao Zilong rolled his eyes at his seventh senior brother, this girl, he finally found him to connect with him, so he couldn't talk properly, and couldn't play happily.

"Hehe, you kid."

Seventh senior brother Zhuge Tiandong knocked on Zhao Zilong's forehead, Zhao Zilong instinctively wanted to dodge, but facing the platinum fifth-rank monstrous seventh senior brother's brain collapse, obviously he couldn't dodge at all.

He made fun of his eighth junior brother, and then looked deeply into the arena, "However, that ghost-faced boy is quite mysterious. It's interesting that he can disappear under my nose."

He murmured, then seemed to think of something, looked at himself Zhao Zilong, "Eighth Junior Brother, I heard that you lost to a Jiangcheng boy who was at the top of the eighth rank of bronze?"

"This ghost-faced God of War Xuanye, speaking of which, is also Jiangcheng where Master is located, not to mention that this year Jiangcheng is full of monsters."

Zhao Zilong, "."

Hearing Senior Brother Seven's words, Zhao Zilong gave him a hard look, this Senior Brother Seven really does not open any pots, Yaoshou, did he come here to find a blow, or should he be like this.

"Hehe, good. Eighth Junior Brother, I won't say anything, isn't it okay if I don't?"

Seeing Zhao Zilong turning around and leaving, Zhuge Tian chuckled, and then said, "That guy named Ye Xuan is the elder brother of our little junior sister."

"Ah."

Zhao Zilong rolled his eyes at Zhuge Tian, ​​and hummed.

Zhuge Tian obviously didn't care about this, after all he had long been accustomed to such an attitude.

"Eighth Junior Brother, what are your chances of winning against that ghost-faced boy just now?"

Zhugetian's teeth itch with hatred when he thought of the ghost-faced boy just now, and asked Zhao Zilong, the eighth junior brother beside him.

"This"

Hearing Brother Seven's question, Zhao Zilong pondered for a moment and then said, "It should be, maybe it will be five or five points?"

In the end, Zhao Zilong came up with a conservative estimate, and Zhuge Tian nodded silently when he heard that, this estimate was similar to what he thought.

"By the way, Seventh Senior Brother."

Zhao Zilong then thought of something, "Since this ghost-faced boy has participated in the arena in Jiangcheng, the second senior brother must know about it, why don't you ask the second senior brother what's going on?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhugetian nodded and dialed Lei Xingtian's number, but soon, Zhugetian's expression became even weirder.

"Puff~cough cough~!!"

Hearing the news from the opposite side, Zhuge Tiandang was choked up, "Second senior brother, what are you talking about!?"

"That ghost-faced boy was half a month ago, but he was only at the second level of Bronze!!"

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhugetian's eyes flickered for a moment, "In half a month, that ghost-faced boy soared to six realms in a row. Is that bastard an animal?"

"Such a talent, could it be that this kid hid his realm back then??"

Zhao Zilong on the side heard what Brother Seven said, the corners of his mouth twitched, Wo Ri, what did I hear, that ghost-faced boy soared from the second level of bronze to the eighth level of bronze in half a month, if the ghost-faced boy hid his realm, it would be fine, if he hadn't hidden, Could it be that this son's talent is higher than their senior brother's.