"Hiss... Someone went up to the eighth floor." One of them called out and immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

"My God, this year, some people can really go up to the eighth floor."

"I don't know if this is from the Xu family or the Ma family?" Many people pay more attention to this problem, but it is impossible to see who is in the inner space of the Dan Ding.

They can only guess one after another that if these two people are from the Xu family or the Ma family, then the battle of the Dan Ding will mean that the knot is fast, and there is no need to compete.

"It would be interesting if both of them got to the eighth floor." One of them said.

This idea has also been recognized by many people. After all, they also want to watch a more intense competition. It's meaningless if one family is the only one.

"Ha ha, it seems that our Ma family will definitely get the cauldron this time."

Ma Changchun said with a smiling face: "it's time to prepare to move the tripod to Qingzhou City."

"The master of the family is right. The Ma family must have won this battle."

"Han zi's strength is certainly needless to say, one of them must be him, as for the other, even the Xu family can't be han zi's opponent."

"Congratulations to the master. It's all the master's command that makes the Dan Ding return to Qingzhou this time." The elders of the Ma family flattered and said.

Hanzi was personally selected by Ma Changchun, and his strength has been appraised by all the elders. No one will doubt his strength of the Majia people.

"Well, it's too early to say anything. Another person may be from our Xu family." Listen to the Ma family and a group of people in advance to celebrate the victory of Dan Ding, Xu Dongqing also sniffed.

Although he was a little worried about them, he was quite confident in Lin Mingyuan, the all attribute warrior.

Even if the han zi they are talking about is an early master of Samsung, his strength will be suppressed when he enters the Danding. Lin Mingyuan still has the strength to fight.

"Ha ha ha, Xu Dongqing, I'm afraid you haven't seen the situation clearly yet. My son has reached the level of the last two stars last month, and the strongest disciples of the Xu family are only at the level of the last two stars?"

Ma Changchun stroked his beard and said with a big laugh: "plus han zi, just a little help, they can all enter the eighth floor space. I think the two people in the eighth floor space are han zi and Ma Haichuan."

"Yes, the analysis of the owner is too right." Elder Ma almost clapped his hands.

After all, the best of the Xu family is the level of the last two stars. Who will fight han zi?

"It seems that the Ma family are going to win this battle for Dan Ding." People around the crowd also think that Ma Changchun's analysis is very reasonable, and the balance of victory in his heart can't help leaning towards the people of the Ma family.

"Well, after all, the Ma family has a three-star warrior." The others nodded in agreement.

Just when Ma Changchun was very proud, a figure suddenly flew out of the Danding space, and "Putong" fell to the ground.

"What is it?" Everyone is stunned. Even if someone can't bear the pressure of the Dan Ding artifact, they won't be squeezed out of the Dan Ding. Just calm down and practice quietly.

"Who was fighting in the middle of the cauldron?" The people who watched the scene talked about it one after another.

"It must be, otherwise it would be squeezed out of the cauldron."

"Who's the one who's been squeezed out?"

"I don't know... I don't know."

The figure flew out too fast, and everyone didn't see who it was. They threw it directly into the crowd under the square, and it hurt.

The crowd around them also fled one after another. No matter who flew out, it was all the people of the Ma family and the Xu family. They were not the people who could offend.

"Ha ha ha, Xu Dongqing, it seems that all the people of your Xu family have been beaten out. I think you are sure to lose this time." Elder ma let go, laughing.

"I don't think so. It seems that the figure was wearing the clothes of your horse family just now." Although Xu Dongqing didn't see the figure's face clearly just now, he can be sure that the person just now was definitely not a member of their Xu family.

"Dad... Help me... It's killing me." Ma Haichuan stretched out a hand to shout.

When he was in the cauldron, he could not breathe because of his powerful pressure. He was hit on the chest by Lin Mingyuan's powerful hand. His bones were aching all over, and he almost didn't die.

Ma Haichuan's cry for help made everyone feel stunned. Ma Changchun's face changed again and again. How can he listen to this voice and tell his son.

"Little... Young master?" Just now that clamorous elder suddenly muddled force, standing on the square a little at a loss.

He thought this man was from the Xu family, but he didn't expect that he was the young master of the Ma family.

"What the hell are you looking at? Don't hurry to save me. " Ma Haichuan scolded.

"Hiss..." body a force, suddenly feel muscle ache, uncomfortable not.

I don't even have the strength to stand up.

"My God, young master, are you ok?" The elder of Ma family nodded and jumped down from the square in a panic. He quickly took out a pain relief pill and fed it to Ma Haichuan's mouth.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?"

"What the hell is going on? Of course it was beaten by the Xu family." Ma Haichuan is very angry.

I've been beaten like this. He's still asking. Can't he help me back? So many people are looking at me. Where can I put my old face.

"Don't be afraid, young master. I'll help you back." The elder Ma said that he would take Ma Haichuan to his camp.

Ma Changchun's face on the stage was uncertain, and the corners of his mouth were pumping. Just now, he was boasting that his son and han zi must have climbed the eighth floor, while the two halos of the eighth floor in the Dan Ding were still flashing, obviously not his son.

The next second, his son was beaten out, which is not only to hit his son again, but also to hit his face.

"Ha ha, Ma, it seems that you overestimate your son." Xu Dongqing touched his beard and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Now he is more sure that one of the people on the eighth floor must belong to the Xu family. This person is likely to be Lin Mingyuan.

"Hum, don't be complacent too early. There are still four people in the Ma family. It's not sure who can laugh to the end." Ma Changchun said with a wave of his sleeve.

"Well, we'll see." Xu Dongqing is still laughing.

As soon as their voices fell, "whoosh, whoosh..." three figures flew out.