Hearing Luo Ziyan's domineering declaration, Xiong San directly dropped his jaw to the ground, looking confused.

"Hehe, little junior sister, are you joking?" He cupped his chin, swallowed, and sneered.

Luo Ziyan squinted at Xiong San, and said very firmly: "Do you think I'm joking?" ”

Not like!

Not at all!

Even though Xiong San didn't have much contact with Luo Ziyan, he was very clear about the eyes of this little guy.

After making a decision, it was so sharp and sharp!

Unlike Xiong San, Ji Yifan, Chen Duyu, and Ye Lingwu all looked at Luo Ziyan with shocked expressions, and they didn't doubt her words.

Because, they all know, this little guy must do what he says.

"Little junior sister, are you serious?" Ji Yifan frowned and said worriedly: "If you fail the challenge, you won't be able to enter the elite group." ”

"That's right!" Ye Lingwu also helped, and said, "Sister Luo, if you don't want to challenge the weaker one, there is no need to directly challenge the young senior brother who is in the first place." ”

Chen Duyu also means the same.

After all, Luo Ziyan only wanted a qualification to enter the elite group, and there was no need to challenge such a strong young senior brother.

However......

Luo Ziyan shook his head, staring at Shaoqi with burning eyes. "If I can't even win the junior brother, I won't be able to enter the elite group."

Between the words, there is arrogance, domineering, and unshakable firm belief.

For Luo Ziyan, the real enemy is not the brothers of the same sect, but the powerhouses of other sects.

Although Shaoqi's strength in the Xuanling Sect is very good, it is only good for other sects, such as Shangqing She.

If she guessed correctly, now Luo Fei's strength can definitely reach the top ten, if she can't even defeat Shaoqi, how can she face Luo Feinu?

Luo Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a high battle intent.

First place, she must win!

Airplanes!

At this moment, there was a new change on the stage.

"Young Senior Brother, although I have been temporarily promoted to the realm of a martial artist now, I am still a lot worse than you, a real martial artist." Hua Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes lit up, "In order to shorten the distance between each other, I have mastered the second strength of the six strengths!" ”

Luo Ziyan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this Hua Ling to also have six strengths, it seems that the elder master also values it.

It's just that this Hualing is still too dry, if he challenges Shaoqi again after being promoted to a martial artist, he may still have a chance of winning.

"Second weight?" Shaoqi finally spoke, his tone was indifferent, without a trace of waves, as if Hua Ling in front of him was just an insignificant opponent of himself. "Come on, try."

"Hahaha." Hua Ling laughed, but he was very angry in his heart, you just continue to pretend, and wait for me to use my second strength to blast you away with one punch. "Young Senior Brother, then you should keep your eyes open and watch carefully."

Airplanes!

Hua Ling clenched his teeth, constantly mobilized his soul power, and then compressed it on his fist.

As his soul power continued to compress, his fist was bruised, and a green light lit up, and the nearby space also became distorted under the agitation of this force.

It took him a full year to master the second weight.

In the past year, his hand bones have undergone countless breaks, but after enduring this fracture again and again, he finally mastered the second strength.