Infinite Superman System

"Zhao Xing, step down."

Suddenly, a beautiful voice came, and two girls appeared off the stage.

Yan Lun saw the figure of the day again, and after the girl stopped the boy on the stage, she walked in the direction of Yan Lun and stopped in front of Yan Lun and Yijiu.

"Brother Yijiu, you are here too."

The girl opened her mouth and glanced at Yan Lun, apparently recognizing him, but she didn't expect Yan Lun to be with Yijiu.

"Junior Sister Xihuang, this is Yan Lun, who only joined the Zhenwu world last month and is a young genius like you."

Yijiu introduced Yan Lun, then turned around and said to Yan Lun:

"This is Junior Sister Fan Xihuang. You should be called Senior Sister. Currently, you are an Earth-level martial artist in the Zhenwu world. Maybe you will soon become a Heaven-level martial artist."

The information in this statement is very obvious, this girl should be the cultivation base of the peak of the fifth-grade martial artist, and will soon become a first-grade warrior.

Yan Lun didn't expect to meet each other again in such a scene. The two sides are still brothers and sisters in the real martial arts world, Fan Xihuang, so this is her name.

"Let me first teach Chang Fei who was at the unveiling meeting a lesson, and then come to greet my senior brother."

Fan Xihuang said, but Yijiu stopped her.

"Chang Fei has just entered the fifth-rank martial artist. If you fight, he will definitely win, but they are not fools, and there is a third person in the finale, so there is a person who is more suitable to slap him in the face."

After finishing speaking, Yijiu fixed his eyes on Yan Lun, and secretly pointed to Fan Xihuang at Yan Lun, and blinked.

He had already seen that Yan Lun looked at Fan Xihuang in a different way, and Yan Lun couldn't hold his face at this moment.

"That arrogant guy insulted me in the real martial arts world, let me try him first."

Yan Lun was uncomfortable standing, so he simply wanted to come on stage quickly, so he might as well have a fight.

Fan Xihuang saw the badge on Yan Lun's chest, a second-rank martial artist?

She still remembered the day when the young man in front of her had the strength of at least a fourth-grade martial artist. Could it be that this is really a low-key young master?

Brother Yijiu should not talk nonsense, and with such a heavy bet, if you are not sure, you will still not risk your fellow students.

"Ah."

Fan Xihuang nodded.

Yan Lun was happy for a while, and then handed over the clothes and food he brought from Zhaocun to Brother Yijiu.

"Brother, help me get it."

Seeing Yijiu taking over these messy things, Fan Xihuang and the other girl behind him were speechless... Can this young man really win the ring?

Yan Lun quickly came to the stage to sign up. Just now, Zhao Xing, the young man in the real martial arts world, also recognized him. He was a little surprised, but he still reminded him with concern.

"Be careful with everything, Chang Fei has Rank [-] strength."

Yan Lun nodded and walked onto the ring.

Offstage, Fan Xihuang asked:

"Brother Yijiu, what grade is he?"

Yijiu raised her head and thought for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Well...his strength has reached the requirements of a fourth-grade martial artist, and his speed and skills should be similar, but there is no official assessment yet. I estimate that he can reach the fourth-grade martial artist..."

After Yijiu finished speaking, Fan Xihuang and the girl behind her were startled!

"What? Senior brother? You said that he... just reached the strength of a fourth-rank martial artist... that Chang Fei is a real fifth-rank martial artist! Although he has just entered this rank, he still has no moisture. You let that silly boy go up, why would you? no··"

The girl behind Fan Xihuang was outspoken and said in a complaining tone, and Fan Xihuang did not stop her.

Because Fan Xihuang knew that Yijiu would not do anything for no reason, unless he had a grudge against Yan Lun on stage.

"Xihuang, what do you think of Chang Fei's strength? Can you beat him at the fourth rank?"

Yijiu did not answer the question, but asked Fan Xihuang. Fan Xihuang thought about it and said:

"Chang Fei, this age has the rank of fifth-rank martial artist. He belongs to the middle and upper class among the martial artists around Kuncheng, but he is not outstanding, let alone a genius. I have more than [-]% confidence in fighting him at fourth-rank. win."

Yijiu nodded.

"Your talent is far higher than Chang Fei, so naturally you can leapfrog him, and what I want to say is that Yan Lun's talent is above you and above me."

Having said that, Yijiu stopped talking, turned around and started watching Yan Lun's battle in the ring, leaving only Fan Xihuang's slightly startled eyes...

On the stage.

"Who is coming? Why is it a hairy boy?"

Chang Fei frowned and said, Yan Lun obviously looked younger than him. It was obvious that a person in the juvenile stage was only one or two years old, unlike an adult, who was not necessarily three or four years old.

"You don't have more hairs than I do! Fight if you want, what nonsense!"

Yan Lun responded very sternly, and the audience laughed when they heard it.

Chang Fei was angry.

"Kick your kid home for milk!"

Then, see Chang Fei rushing out in one step!A reverse kick kicked Yan Lun in the face.