Marquis of Grand Xia

The Rising Sun Palace, in front of the throne, is full of Xiaguang, and an illusory figure stands in it, with a strong and unmatched breath, which makes people dare not look directly.

Below, Xu Yao entered the hall with a sword and looked at the illusory figure on the hall, calmly saying, "Father King."

"Good job."

Before the throne, King Rising Sun opened his mouth, praised it, and continued, "Go and find another person, and return to life as soon as possible."

"who?"

Xu Yao asked, with a strange color on her face.

The King of Rising Sun waved his hand, but when he saw the hall, the rules evolved, a figure of plain clothes appeared, engraved in heaven and earth, reflecting his face and breath.

Xu Yao looked at the unreal figure in front of him, his eyes flashed in different colors, was he?

This person was watching the battle in the distance when he played against the Sharo Walker before, so he is no stranger to his face.

"Why would the father king be interested in this person, is he any different?"

Xu Yao was puzzled and asked.

In front of the throne, within Wan Dao Xiaguang, King Rising Sun nodded slightly and responded, "This King suspects that this person is a human race."

"Oh?"

Xu Yao was surprised and said, "Human Race? Is there any basis for Father Wang? In the Rising Sun City, there has not been a human race for a long time."

"Now it's just doubt. The human race is different from other races. Although they are not as good as our talents, but their cultivation speed is far beyond any race. Only the young man is not inferior to you. The age should be no more than a hundred years, and within a hundred years, you can get a glimpse of the Red Dust Fairyland.

"century"

Xu Yao's eyes narrowed for a moment, thinking for a moment, leading the way, "Children understand, this matter will find out as soon as possible to return to the father."

"Well, go ahead first."

King Rising Sun nodded and said calmly.

"Children resign"

Xu Yao bowed his fist with a fist, and immediately turned and walked outside the hall.

As Xu Yao left the palace, the Xiaguang dissipated in front of the throne, and King Xuri's figure faded away and disappeared.

In the west courtyard of the palace, Xu Yao stepped forward, and the four maids saw that, with a happy face on their face, they immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Young Master."

"The four sisters are waiting, the son still has something to do."

Xu Yao said with a smile, and walked towards the stone room not far away.

The four maids looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes. What did the young master do?

In the forbidden area of ​​the Western Court, huge stone chambers stood, and Xu Yao looked at the seven stone chambers in front of him, thought about it, and walked towards the last one.

Raising a soldier for a thousand days, training for so long, it is time for her to take action today.

The stone door opened, the pervasive atmosphere filled, the eyes, like a palace-like interior room, luxurious and magnificent, brilliant lights.

Inside the palace, a voluptuous and beautiful shadow lay half on the ground, a ray of gauze on the water snake-like body shrouded some of the shy spots, and the fair skin was mostly exposed. .

"Hongjin, it's your turn."

Xu Yao looked at the snake girl in front of her and said.

On the red carpet, the woman looked up and looked at the man in front of her. The beautiful and charming face smiled and said softly, "Don't forget your promise."

Xu Yao nodded and calmly said, "As long as you complete the task, the son will give you freedom."

Hongjin smiled slightly, stood up from the ground, and said softly, "What task?"

"Check a person's identity."

Xu Yao looked down seriously and said.

...

Ning Chen walked in the streets of the Rising Sun King City on the streets, watching the pedestrians around quietly.

There is no doubt that even ordinary people in the hundred races have combat powers that are unmatched by human races. Although they are not good, their own talents are enough to match the acquired masters of the human races.

"boom"

Suddenly, a violent vibration rang in the distance, followed by deafening cheers, which were far apart and could be heard clearly.

There weren't many changes on the people's faces on the road, as if they were used to it.

Ning Chen looked away, looked at the direction from the distant vibration, and after thinking about it, he walked forward.

The martial arts stadium, a huge ring-shaped building, full of human voices, tens of thousands of spectators sitting on the high seat, in the middle, on the platform made of black strange stones, a burly and tall figure roared up in the sky, and the body of more than ten feet shone with the powerful The bronze color makes people dare not get close.

In front of the giant, a black man stood still, the whole body was full of air, facing the giant, his face was not half scared.

Before the entrance to the Jingwu Stadium, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the rules posted not far away, paid the spirit stone, and immediately stepped into it.

At the highest point of Jingwu Stadium, the farthest away from the arena, Ning Chen stood on it, watching the battle below and watching quietly.

He didn't know much about the fighting style of the Bai people. If he meets his opponent in the future, he will inevitably have trouble. This martial arts arena is a good place for him.

Below, on the arena, the man in black moves freely, avoiding waves of attacks from giants. It seems to be embarrassed, but in fact it is an understatement without any chaos.

The attack lasted for a long time, and it was difficult to hurt the former. The giant once again roared to the sky, the whole body was glorious, the iron fist broke through, and it crashed down.

"The orcs, after all, are orcs, empty and powerful, but don't know how to use them."

The man in black sarcastically sneered. The figure flashed over, avoiding the giant fist, and immediately stepped on the foot, moving freely, stepping on the giant's arm.

Just a few steps away, the black air flow converged, and the man slammed into the giant's eyes.

There was a loud noise, a punch with true energy in the eyebrows, the giant's face exposed with pain, his feet retreated continuously, one step was not stable, and he fell down.

The black man's figure fell, standing on the giant, with a black air flowing through it, forcibly suppressing the giant.

The victory and defeat were clear, and there was silence first on the surrounding high platforms, and a sudden burst of cheers erupted and shouted to celebrate the winner.

At the highest point, Ning Chen looked down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was too much difference in strength. It was difficult to see the strength of this person. However, the giant of talent was no longer weaker than the innate strong man.

Without spiritual practice, the strong men of the flesh alone have such power. This giant family has amazing fighting power.

I just don't know if this giant family also has practitioners.

"This Black Moon has won 33 games in a row and it is time to lose."

Below, in the cheers, a beautiful woman sat in the auditorium, looking down at her with a cold expression.

Beside, a middle-aged man's eyes slightly glared and said, "This man is amazing and has no bottom. Every time he arranges a stronger opponent, he can calmly face it. Dare to say that he can be defeated. "

"White Devil"

The woman heard the words, her eyes flashed with different colors, and said, "The White Devil's whereabouts are uncertain. It will not be useful for a while. Find someone else."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "I will arrange it as soon as possible."

On the arena, after the battle between the black moon and the giant, there were several battles again. The races were all different, and the strength was also uneven. The scene was very lively, and the audience on the stage was excited.

At the highest point, Ning Chen finished watching each battle quietly. He should familiarize himself with the battle patterns of the various races as soon as possible, knowing each other and fighting each other forever. This is the unchanging truth.

Time passes hour by hour, and there will never be a royal city of the sun at night. People have long been accustomed to this kind of life. In the arena, the audience walked from batch to batch.

On the stand at the highest point, the figure of Su Yi stood quietly and did not stand out. He stood for a few days without leaving.

"Master"

On the seventh day, in a beautiful room below the Jingwu Stadium, a middle-aged man quickly walked into it and said, "The White Devil is back."

"Oh?"

In the room, the woman put down the wine in her hand and said with a strange face, "So fast, then arrange him to fight the Black Moon immediately."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man respected the ceremony and immediately retreated.

On the arena, a figure with white hair covering his face walked out, holding an iron sword, and struck with a breath of air, making people shudder.

"White Devil!"

In the stands, a spectator saw the coming person and was startled, and immediately screamed wildly.

"White Devil!"

"White Devil!"

The crazy audience stood up and yelled, their faces full of enthusiasm and worship, as if they saw a god, the scene was shocking.

At the top of the stand, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. This person seemed a bit familiar with the breath.

"Son, are you alone?"

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A woman with a red gauze has a beautiful face, an exquisite figure, and fair skin looming, charming but not vulgar, and extremely charming.

Ning Chen looked back and saw the woman coming, her eyes flashed in different colors, did she attract the attention of interested people so quickly?

"Girl something?"

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of her and said calmly.

Hong Jin Yingying smiled and said, "The little girl doesn't understand martial arts very well. The next battle seems to be a highlight. Can the son explain to the little girl?"

Ning Chen heard it, looked up and down at the woman in front of her, and smiled, "The girl in the dress should not be an ordinary person. This joke is funny at all."

Hongjin chuckled, and the charm on her face converged, saying, "The son has good eyesight, the little girl Hongjin, I don't know the son's high name?"

"Ningchen"

"It turns out to be Ning Gongzi"

Hongjin smiled, "I'm very happy to know the son. The son seems to have stood here for a long time. Does the son like to come to this place?"

"First time."

Ning Chen answered truthfully.

Hong Jin heard the words, his eyes flashed in different colors, and said, "The young man also seems to be a martial arts man. I wonder if the young man thinks, who can win the next battle?"

Ning Chen looked at the two confronting people below and calmly said, "These two are hidden masters. Now it seems that the dark moon showed a stronger cultivation ability, but the result of the battle, It has never been a matter of simply cultivating for high and low. Intuitively, I think the odds for the White Devil are greater. "

The next words, Ning Chen did not say, just from the beginning, he had a feeling, this white devil's breath, seemed familiar.

He has been here for a short time, and few people have seen him, so his identity is not difficult to guess.

Coupled with this unknown woman from the side, a real caring person, the identity is coming out.