Turn into a villain loli

As the leader of the sect, Chen Feng did not pay too much attention to the genre dispute, but instead had a natural expression, which was somewhat inconsistent with some rumors from the outside world.

But only Lin Yun, who was the successor, knew that the master's goal was not martial arts, but a stronger and more strange mysterious group of people.

‘Although the master has mysterious bloodline, the concentration is too low. He has failed to awaken once, and the price is that he has permanently lost the hearing in his right ear. Even the most advanced medical methods cannot be restored.’

Lin Yun looked at the master who was only in his thirties and was still in his prime, and clearly understood the other party's ambitions.

For martial artists, level 7 is not the end. After all, even a level 5 martial artist can awaken his bloodline and become a supreme mysterious person, far exceeding any top martial artist.

This is the sorrow of martial arts, but it is the hope of martial arts.

However, Lin Yun is still very young and has just entered the martial arts field. He is not sure about the specific gap. He is young and energetic. He has a determined attitude towards this genre battle.

"I understand. If I don't have the ability to fight, I won't fight hard."

However, in front of the master, Lin Yun nodded reluctantly, but a little dissatisfied flashed in his eyes.

If there is a mysterious person participating in the event, the master will let him admit defeat if he sees the opportunity. But the contestants are all martial artists, even if they are from the Thunder or Zhenwu school, young students will only be level 6 at most. Why do you admit defeat if you let him on stage?

"Oh..." Chen Feng sat in the seat and naturally saw the emotions in his apprentice's eyes. He just shook his head slightly: "Xiaoyun, in such a field, you must protect yourself. Although this is not a life-and-death arena, and there are not many casualties in the past, but there are still many."

Although the association has guardians to help, it is still too late. After all, the competition between the arena is a line of life and death, and it can be separated in just a moment.

After all, this is not a friendly match. All martial artists are doing their best. Not to mention swords and swords, they have no eyes on fists and feet. As long as martial artists of the same level hit each other's key points, they will basically be either seriously injured or die.

He, a proud disciple, is indeed a leader among the younger generation in their local area, but when he comes to a metropolis like the capital, any kind of person may appear.

So Chen Feng was very worried about Lin Yun's attitude.

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In a bustling commercial pedestrian street, Xu Xianxian took Hela and Weilan and walked around slowly, with bright red eyes aiming everywhere, looking relaxed and comfortable, without the tension of being about to play.

Xu Xianxian and her group have been in the prefecture for three or four days. Since she went to the stadium to register, she has had nothing to do these days, so she has been eating and drinking outside, and her life is full of fish and meat.

Liu Wentao and his wife were both in the hotel for a retreat. The elder sister and senior brother were doing pre-warming before the game and still did not forget to exercise. Only Xu Xianxian was the most casual, eating and drinking, and took Hela and Weilan out to play every day.

He looks like a cynical rich daughter.

"It's almost time to compete, why do you still have the intention to go shopping?" Weilan hung behind Xu Xianxian, with big bags in her hands, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I have bought so many things, and I have to carry them alone!"

She felt that she would become a little girl's follower now, without any human rights at all, and she would threaten her with death...