Infinite Superman System

He knew that Yan Lun, a 14-year-old boy, would not have any accident thoughts, and these words must be his sincere words.

"Well, after testing for an afternoon, let's go out to eat."

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Afterwards, he agreed with Yan Lun that he would spend three or four days a week training at the Zhenwu Branch in Kuncheng, and he would personally train Yan Lun, striving to achieve the strength of a fourth-rank martial artist before the recruitment conference.

###Chapter 11: Meet Again###

('Yan Lun's residence in the city is in the Kuncheng branch of Zhenwu Realm. Every week Yan Lun is at home for three days and in the city for four days.

Although there are only less than two months left, both of them are very confident in meeting the requirements of a fourth-grade martial artist.

Training here, Yan Lun has a very fresh feeling, because it is more targeted than what Teacher Fang Wei taught.

When training strength, it is not only necessary to lift the black stone, but also to use different movements, different parts, and different directions.

The training of reaction speed and combat skills is relatively simple, but also more systematic than in Terimura.

The most important thing is that Yi Jihui will go into battle in person and fight against Yan Lun, which is very addictive to Yan Lun who has almost never had actual combat experience before.

Yijiu naturally lowered his strength and fought him with a combat power similar to Yan Lun's. He wanted to give him advice, but he ended up feeling sore every time...

Because Yan Lun has a full-scale outbreak, there is a more obvious improvement every few days, and Yan Lun's talent is really very good.

He can learn the moves that he still uses in the fastest time, and even occasionally find out the cracking technique, which makes Yijiu sometimes passive, but this surprises him. The higher the upper limit of Yan Lun, the happier he is.

Maybe everyone will have a sense of accomplishment if they discover Maxima. Maybe, Yijiu wants to show his father, who he thinks he is right, a strong man who can walk out of the world just like in the ordinary world...

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Soon, less than a month before the recruitment conference, Yan Lun also completed the goal ahead of schedule, the power of the fourth-grade martial artist.

On this day, Yan Lun went into the city from his home, carrying the clothes and food his mother gave him. Although he did not need these, he could not refuse the gift of his mother, otherwise his mother would not feel at ease when he was away from home.

He was walking on the street and found that there were very few people on the street today. Taking a closer look, it seemed that many people were running towards the center of the city. Yan Lun was very curious and walked to a shop to ask, only to find out that it was someone Play the ring.

When the world was martial, the arena could be seen everywhere, but the arena in the center of the city was not open to anyone casually.

Yan Lun's heart was itching, and he quickly ran towards the arena!

Before the arena, it was already crowded with people, regardless of whether they practiced martial arts or not, they all gathered around to watch the fun.

In this ancient world, the competition in the arena is already the most lively and popular. Many shop owners have handed over their shops to their buddies to watch, and come to see the arena by themselves.

In fact, the buddies also want to come, because there are still customers there at this time?Everyone came to see the fun...

The arena is very large, with a length and width of more than ten feet, and is more than one meter above the ground. There is a ring of water channels two meters wide around the arena, which is to separate the audience from the contestants on the arena.

In this matter, three teenagers were standing in the ring, and they looked like they were only fifteen or sixteen years old.

It was noisy around, but Yan Lun quickly got general information after listening carefully.

The three people on this stage are here to challenge, and they put down a hundred taels of silver as a bargaining chip, and they can take it away as long as they defeat one of them.

One hundred taels of silver!Enough for a family to eat and drink for four or five years.

Yan Lun was also moved when he saw it. He could not only have fun in the ring, but also get a lot of money, why not do it?

But he is not stupid. There is no free meal in the world. He asked the person next to him again what the challenger's price was, and the answer surprised him.

A year as a slave.

No wonder there is 100 taels of silver as a bet for victory, the price is really not small...

When martial arts became common in the world, warriors were proud and extremely self-respecting, and being a slave and a servant was more serious for a warrior than killing him.

Even if many people follow the strong, it is to become a follower with freedom, not a slave.

Similarly, even if a strong person wants to recruit followers, he will never regard them as slaves, because this also defiles the way of martial arts that he himself cultivates!

Yan Lun looked up at the three teenagers on the stage again, and his eyes were a little more unhappy.

However, there must be warriors under the heavy reward. Soon, some people began to sign up. About five or six teenagers seemed to be full of confidence, and they should all be most confident in their own strength.

The one who accepted the challenge was the tallest of the three teenagers. He looked about the same size as an adult, but he was only about 16 years old.

The arena opened this time is the youth group arena, and the age of the participants is not allowed to exceed 17 years old.

The tall man seemed a little arrogant, squinting at the challenger.

"You go first, if you are not strong enough, then even if you become a slave, you are a waste slave, only suitable for cleaning the toilet~"

The challenger was originally a young man. Hearing these words, he couldn't bear it any longer. He gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Arrogant guy! Watch me kill you!"

As he spoke, he rushed over, not seeing any stature and footwork.

"Since the rules are messed up, one sentence will be provoked, and such a warrior will only be cannon fodder on the way of cultivation."

Suddenly, someone said calmly beside Yan Lun, Yan Lun looked back, and it was Senior Brother Yijiu who came.

"The person on the stage is already stronger than the challenger. At this time, the challenger is confused by the person's words. I am afraid that the challenger will not be able to hold up to thirty moves."

Not long after Yijiu's speech, in the No.20 six strokes, the challenger made a negligence, and the defender put a heavy knee on his waist and fell on the ring. He couldn't straighten up for a long time, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed .

"Wow..."