I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

"Uncle, who is he?" Song Wen asked in a low voice watching Suning walk away. As soon as he heard him speak, Song Tian went berserk completely, slapped Song Wen on the ground and said, "I told you to restrain yourself recently, there are many people you can't afford to offend, and I can't afford to offend you either. Do you know that the Mr. Su just now is His Highness and you should talk to him politely, you kid think how many lives you have to dare to die like this!"

"If I hadn't come so fast today, I'm afraid I'd have to collect your body! If you offend a senior pharmacist, you can just wait for His Highness to chop you up and feed you to the dogs." Song Song heard his uncle say that. Only then did Wen realize how stupid he was today.

Not caring about the life and death of such a small person at all, Su Ning took Feng Lingyue back to the side room where they lived, and Jiang Bailin poked his head out of the room next to him when he heard the movement, and said with a smile, "Today we are going to draw lots, this is you The number plate 81192 is ready, you will have one in the first match of the individual competition tomorrow, let's prepare well." He reached out and took the token thrown by Jiang Bailin, and Suning looked it over carefully.

"Understood, how about you and Wuxin?" Suning asked. "Wuxin is the day after tomorrow, and I am tomorrow." Tomorrow everyone will go with you. The competition venue is in the central hall. We can go and observe the strength of each sect. Suning nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go tomorrow morning."

There is not much pressure on Suning in personal battles. To be honest, his current strength among his peers can be regarded as terrifying. The eighth level of Soul Forging Realm is higher than the cultivation base of many elders and even the head of the sect. Except for those four famous talents and four beauties who moved the imperial capital, I am afraid that among the current Chu people of the same age, there is no one who can compete with him.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, everyone dressed up and headed towards the central hall. The central hall, the center of the entire Yungui City, the large-scale martial arts arena built by King Xin was originally used to inspect the army. It can come in handy, the huge square is already surrounded by three layers of fighters inside and outside. In the individual ring competition, the person who is knocked down to the ground within ten seconds, or whoever flies out of the ring will be judged to lose. This is a very simple competition system. But because of the large number of participants, it seemed chaotic.

Xin Wangjun entered the arena early and began to maintain order. Today, because it was an individual match, there were not many people who came to watch the match, but this is only in comparison, the huge crowd still covered most of the square.

On the contestant's bench, Suning sat there quietly watching the game on the field, he was not in a hurry at all because he was still an hour away from playing, since early in the morning until now, no game has caught his attention. "Ah" yawned, Suning gradually felt bored.

Suddenly Su Ning felt that the people on the stage seemed very familiar, so he took a closer look, wasn't this Yun Xiaoyan? What is she doing here. "Which sect is that from?" Su Ning pointed to the arena where Yun Xiaoyan was and asked Jiang Bailin in a low voice. Jiang Bailin must be the most familiar with these teams.

"The girl on the left is the representative of the Alchemist Union of Chu State, and the one on the right seems to be a small sect that is not popular. I forgot the exact name." Jiang Bailin said after thinking for a while. Suning smiled wryly, it was really her. "How can the pharmacist union participate in the war?" "After all, this year is held in Yungui City. His Royal Highness Xin Wang sent an invitation to take care of Yun Lao's face. No one thought that the pharmacist union actually participated."

Finally, after waiting for less than an hour, Suning stepped onto the arena. He was fighting against a little girl from the Wanhua Sect, and her strength was not too strong. The little girl who sent the spirit beast was knocked out all of a sudden, and then gently placed on the ring.

The little girls of the Wanhua Sect, who were still rejoicing in the audience, suddenly fell silent. The huge disparity in strength and the superficial advantage are all just letting them go. After winning the flag, Suning walked back to the waiting area slowly, and Lingyue said happily, "I got a good start, and our individual competition will be fine." Looking at the happy little girl, Suning understood that she was also happy for herself.

"Bai Lin, did you find anything?" Su Ning asked while rubbing Feng Lingyue's little head. "For the time being, I only saw six interesting people. I didn't see their cultivation base at all. Their opponents were defeated too quickly, but they are basically from these three sects. , Taiji Gate and Huangzhuang."

Huangzhuang, as the name suggests, is an academy set up in the imperial capital. The students in it are basically members of the royal family or the next generation of dignitaries, and belong to the "elite" group of Yan Kingdom. "Then the four talented men in the imperial capital, and why are the four talented women in the imperial capital all from Huangzhuang?" Su Ning asked.

"That's right, the eight of them are participating this time, and now I only see Mr. Qin playing, but I can't see anything." Jiang Bailinku said with a smile. After all, they are the elites that the entire Yan Kingdom can take on the stage. The natural strength should not be underestimated. "It doesn't matter what he is, let's beat him the same."

"Hey, I'm not afraid of talking out my tongue. Where did the untouchables dare to be so arrogant." A strange voice came from the seat next to him. "Why does what I say have anything to do with the young master? I'm afraid it's not good for the young master to say that he is a pariah." Su Ning said in a low voice.

"What? Calling you untouchables are all flattering you. It's ridiculous that a group of things that are not worthy of licking the soles of my shoes dare to try to defeat us." Suning flew over. How could Suning, who had seen through him long ago, make him feel bad. Gathering the holy spirit power in his hand, he grasped the flying spiritual power with a light grip.

"It's interesting. See you on the field. It's not too early. I want to fight with you so that you know what real power is." The arrogant words made Jiang Bailin almost unable to hold back his emotions. He waved his hand to stop everyone. "Extremely happy," Suning replied loudly.

Seeing Su Ning's appearance, he turned and left with a cold snort. Seeing him walking far away, Wuxin said that this should be Shu Gongzi among the four great talents. As expected, his reputation was well-deserved, and he was so arrogant. Su Ning sneered, why did Mr. Shu let them go so easily? With the temper of this group of dudes, knowing that someone speaks bad things behind their backs must be overwhelming revenge, but Su Ning just caught the spiritual arrow with empty hands just now. But this matter will definitely not end so easily, Suning is looking forward to whether these people can give him a small surprise.