Chapter 11 Fear

A middle-aged man walked into the ring and looked at the magic freshman who had fallen to the ground. A sneer appeared on his face. He grabbed the arm of the fat warrior beside him and shouted to everyone, "Fat Wang Shengli."

Suddenly, the warriors in the field cheered, and the magician fell into silence...

Chu Tian looked at the Fatty Wang who walked off the ring with great interest. The fat man entered the college with Chu Tian. Chu Tian naturally felt a little familiar. After Fatty Wang stepped down, Fatty Wang walked into a crowd in the corner. Thinking that the crowd was the family that recruited Wang Fatty.

Chu Tian walked to a place alone with a smile on the corners of his mouth. There were relatively few people there, and the cultivation of these people was not very high. I think this is the freshman's lounge.

Jesse saw Chu Tian walking forward alone. He didn't want to be misunderstood as Chu Tian's followers, so he found a position alone, stood there, and watched the game of another group of people on the field.

"Hello, are you also a freshman?" A young man who looked very thin said to Chu Tian, who was walking towards this piece.

Chu Tian nodded gently to the other party and ignored his intention. He came to the position next to the man and sat down slowly.

The whole game happened very fast. After Fatty Wang, there were three more fights in the ring. However, in these three games, there was only one final ending, often the victory of the martial artist. Some magicians were knocked to the ground by their opponents without even opening the magic barrier. If they wanted to get up, they were very Difficult.

And the young man who just talked to Chu Tian also came to the same end. The martial artist fights with the magician, paying attention to speed and brute force. If the magician is not suppressed in the first round, then he will enter a protracted battle, and any of those who practice martial arts is not experienced. Did the war come by?

It's as leisurely as a magician. As long as you hide at home and meditate. A book rarely fights outside, so the magician has lost half of the warrior at the starting line. Chu Tian does not deny that the martial artist, in the magic continent, is actually a very strong genre.

"Next."

With the shout of the middle-aged man on the field, Chu Tian, who was still stunned in his seat, quickly recovered and walked towards the field.

Walking to the middle of the ring, the middle-aged man looked up and down at Chu Tian, and then said, "Name and cultivation."

Hearing this, Chu Tian answered concisely, "Chu Tian, nine major demons."

"Oh? Nine great demons?" The middle-aged man laughed dumbly. How could Chu Tian, who was young in front of him, be a nine-year-old demon? The crowd around him also made a bright laugh, as if he was laughing at Chu Tian's unself-empted power.

"Little brother, your cultivation is so high. Are you going to compete with our boss?"

"A bunch of waste."

"What did you say?" The surrounding crowd pointed to Chu Tian and cursed.

"Where did this boy come from? So crazy? Let me deal with him." After saying that, a big man planned to play.

A magician next to him reminded him, "If you want to die, go up quickly." This person was Jesse. After saying that, he turned around to the group of martial artists behind him and said, "Who has practiced Hawkeye in the field can check the other party's cultivation. This is called Chu Tian's cultivation. I guess it is definitely above the nine major demons."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Have the nine major demons been on? Isn't that the existence of the magic mentor? How can this kind of person enter Galo College as a freshman?

Some martial artists and magicians who have practiced to peep at their opponents' cultivation. When they see Chu Tian's real cultivation, their faces are gloomy and they are silent.

Chu Tian didn't expect that he would be looked down on. He wanted to keep a low profile and report the cultivation of the nine major demons, but he didn't expect such a result.

"Where is my opponent?" Chu Tian tilted his head and said impatiently that it was too noisy here, which made him a little unbearable.

Jiang Bo was slightly stunned, looked at the teenager in front of him with a monster-like look, and immediately said, "Who wants to come up to fight?"

The originally boiling field calmed down in an instant. After learning of Chu Tian's real cultivation, everyone in the field showed a little witheredness. Thirty seconds after Jiang Bo finished speaking, no one in the field made a sound.

Jiang Bo coughed awkwardly. Originally, he intended to suppress the sharpness of trust, but he didn't expect that a freshman made a group of old students shut up. Is that like saying?

Chu Tianxian was very calm, and his eyes swept to the crowd around him. No one dared to look at each other, no! There is one person!

The man was protected by three or four big men and was staring at Chu Tian at this moment.

This person is a woman who is about 20 years old. She has long hair with a shawl, red lips and white teeth, heroic eyebrows, exuding a trace of coldness and arrogance, and his eyes are even more aggressive. Looking straight at Chu Tian, he is a little embarrassed.

"Damn it, look at his arrogant appearance, a whole dhod." The girl poohed and prophesied that she was going to go.

The four big men next to him quickly persuaded him, "Miss Jialuo, your brother only allows you to observe this time, but he doesn't allow you to go on stage to fight with others." After the big man finished speaking, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The little girl's film looked quiet, but once she started, it was life-threatening...

Jialuo was a little discouraged when he heard the words, and then said to the talking man with a bright face, "Uncle Chen, then you go and frustrate the vitality of the new life, just think that it has helped Jialuo a big favor, okay?"

Uncle Chen pondered a little. The strength of the freshman is above the nine major demons, and he is a triple martial arts

Crazy cultivation. Thinking of this, Uncle Chen glanced at the teenager in the ring, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "Since the young lady ordered, it's better for me to be respectful than my life. Who let you be Miss Jialuo?"

Jialuo's heart fluttered after these few words. Uncle Chen is the one who spoils him the most. As long as he opens his mouth, Uncle Chen will try his best to satisfy her, so Jialuo will sit in his seat so safely. If she wants to go up? Who can live with her?

"Okay, Uncle Chen, the man will tell you. Jialuo will sit here and watch how you teach the freshman." After saying that, Jialuo found a comfortable posture, with a pair of big dark eyes, staring straight at Chu Tian in the ring, killing the other party with his eyes...