Marquis of Grand Xia

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The rising sun, the martial arts arena, the two undefeated powerhouses of the White Devils and the Black Moon face up, the battle is about to start, and the audience in the entire grandstand is fanatical.

"Is empty-handed?"

Looking at the former with bare hands, the white demon glanced at the iron sword in his hand, frowning slightly, and flicking his right hand. The iron sword flew out and crashed into the stone wall.

"You can use a sword."

Heiyue calmly looked at the legendary figure in Jingwuchang.

"It's not necessary to deal with you!"

The White Devil said lightly.

In a word, the atmosphere was suddenly tense. After a moment of stalemate, the black moon first moved on the arena, and the black air rose, and it was powerful and abnormal.

When the black moon moves, the white demon moves with it, stomping under his feet, his figure flicking out, and the quick people can only see a residual image, the white mist condenses on the fist, and the fist blasts out to meet the former.

The double strong confrontation, the air waves slammed, and a rune rose in the martial arts field, blocking the aftermath of the war to prevent injury to the audience.

Fierce fighting, fist-to-leg, fierce, fierce, fist to flesh, both are the arrogants of the sky, both martial arts training and combat experience are dragons and phoenixes.

Ten moves were deadlocked, regardless of heights and heights. Black Moon's mouth flashed coldly, stepping around, and a round of black Shenyue enveloped the entire arena. In an instant, heaven and earth shook dramatically, and the battle situation changed abruptly.

In the Shenyue realm, the speed of the black moon climbed several steps, and the move was so rampant that it completely suppressed the opposite white demon.

At the highest point of Jingwuchang, Ning Chen quietly watched the two men's battle, focused their attention on them, and clearly remembered every move and style of the two of them, without missing anything.

Aside, Hongjin's beautiful eyes looked at the young man next to him from time to time.

This time the task will not look too simple, no wonder the young master will find her directly.

From the moment of meeting, it seems that the young man ’s eyes have not changed because of her appearance. She knows her charm and her tasks better. Taking this man is the only way to restore her freedom.

A man ’s **** is instinct, no matter whether it ’s a gentleman or a villain. The only difference is that the bottom line is different, so if she does n’t believe this man, she really does n’t care.

Thinking about this, Hongjin leaned slightly closer to the young people around him, exhaling like Lan Dao, "Ning Gongzi, do you still think that the white demon can win?"

Ning Chen looked at the battle below and smiled on her face, saying, "I believe in my instinct, girl, this level of fighting is rare, it is better to try to watch the battle with heart."

In a word, on the stands in front of the two, several people looked back, and they all looked at the young man in plain clothes behind him with the gaze of the monster. It was really rare to understand this style.

The beauties were there, regardless of what they were doing, but they watched the two men fight wholeheartedly, and they no longer knew what to say.

Hearing the words of the men around him, Hong Jin was also startled. After a while, he recovered and smiled, without disturbing again, and quietly accompanied the former to watch the battle.

Below, on the arena, in the black Divine Moon, the White Devil is suppressed in all directions, and there are dangers surrounding it in response.

Suddenly, he punched and punched, and the white demon figure flew out ten feet, and the edge of the arena barely stabilized his figure.

On the stands, the audience exclaimed and looked nervously at the battle below, intently.

"Confess, otherwise, die!"

Heiyue looked at the embarrassed white figure in front of her eyes and said in a deep voice.

The white devil's eyes lifted up, a flash of gold flashed, and his feet slammed with force, slamming away, and the surrounding formation violently shook with it.

Heiyue felt, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but say that his figure suddenly retreated.

"Banmen get axe"

The white devil raised his hand, a golden divine sun emptied, devoured the black moon, and in a flash, the white clothes passed by, and the speed was shocking.

Before regaining his consciousness, the White Demon turned his fist into a palm, and gave it a palm, which was printed on the former's heart.

Heavy palms added body, blood spattered, Black Moon flew out, crashed on the black stone wall outside the arena, his clothes shattered and miserable.

Unbelievable reversal, just one move, the end of the battle, and before the absolute strength gap, all tactics become false.

At the top of the Jingwu Stadium, Ning Chen quietly watched the battle below, and his eyes flashed with different colors. Now, he is more sure of the identity of the white devil.

"The White Devils actually won, and Ning Gongzi is really powerful." On the side, Hongjin said, laughing softly.

Ning Chen smiled. Suddenly, his expression slightly condensed, and he looked down at the arena.

On the arena, the white demon looked up and looked at the top. A provocative flash of light flashed over and said indifferently, "After watching it for so long, let's fight down!"

The understatement was so clear, but the whole martial arts field was spread. Everyone was stunned, and immediately followed the eyes of the White Devil.

At the top of the martial arts stadium, the figure of the plain clothes stood still, with white hair flying, although his face was young, but there was an indescribable sense of time, as if he had experienced countless winds and frosts.

Beneath the martial arts field, the beautiful woman who was watching the battle calmly frowned slightly, put down the glass in her hand, and said, "Go and see what happened?"

"Yes"

The middle-aged man respected the ceremony and retreated.

Not long afterwards, the middle-aged man walked back and looked solemnly, "Yao Shi, the White Devils are provoking people. The target is very strange, unlike the regular customers in my martial arts field."

"Strange"

The beautiful woman got up and walked towards the martial arts arena.

She still understands the nature of the White Devil. Every time she comes, she leaves immediately after accepting a few challenges. She never talks much, and she doesn't care about anything.

In the Jingwu Arena, it was unusually quiet. All the people looked above the Jingwu Arena and waited for the result.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Chen's face gradually smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

The voice fell, tap lightly, the plain clothing figure flew down in the air, the body was elegant, like a fairy.

Above, Hong Jin looked at the former back, her eyes glowing again and again, she also wanted to see what this young man who decided her future could do.

In the martial arts arena, the young people in plain clothes were challenged, and the crowd cheered one after another to encourage the former.

"Go check this person's identity immediately!"

Below the martial arts arena, the woman stared at the plain clothes figure on the arena and stared.

"Yes"

The middle-aged man led his life and walked away quickly.

"please!"

On the arena, Ning Chen raised his hand and looked at the white man opposite, calmly.

"To you, I will not say such nonsense as a sword."

After finishing speaking, the white demon's right hand was held in a virtual hand. On the stone wall in the distance, the iron sword trembled, and immediately turned into a stream of light.

The white demon held his sword, his breath suddenly changed, and his fierce sword leaped into the sky, shaking the whole arena.

"Your weapon, take it out." Bai Mo stared at the person in front of him, and said with a narrow voice.

"Sorry, it's temporarily unavailable."

Ning Chen's face was apologetic, and he was full of vitality, the wind and snow drifted across the sky, and the powerful and abnormal power continued to oscillate, which was shocking.

"The third realm peak!"

Below the martial arts arena, the woman felt the coercion of the former, her look changed slightly, and she was close to the strong man in the red dust realm. This young man had such a powerful cultivation practice.

The ten-year contract should not be violated. Ning Chen did not suppress Xiu Wei in the face of the white demon who had hidden his identity in front of him. Since the young master of the Wangcheng had already sent someone to investigate him, it would be ulterior to hide him.

In addition, if it can be forced to expose the identity of this young master, it is also an interesting thing.

A moment of confrontation, the two figures moved together, knowing what the other party could do, the two shots were the earth-shattering power. The nine-day star picker reproduced, the stars were brilliant, and the sword of the king city was shaken.

Ten tricks to fight each other, each shocked, the white demon Nayuan lifted his qi, and the power was raised by 30%, the golden Shenyang emptied and swallowed the world.

The mysterious reproduction of Wangcheng, although the White Devil deliberately concealed the breath, still attracted a lot of skeptical eyes.

The rising sun is decided, only the royal lineage and a small number of cronies can use it. This is a thing known to the world. Nowadays, the secret form of the royal line appears in the hands of the white devil.

Under the Shenyang field, the speed and power of the White Devil have increased several times, and they raised their hands and thrown their hands, and the gods were shocked.

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Picking stars, Tianyang, tit-for-tat martial arts, in the hands, the law is sinking, and the sky is shaking.

On the arena, all the formations were all turned on, and countless runes rose. However, in the face of the impact of the two powerful men who were close to the red dust realm, dozens of formations began to collapse, making it difficult for them to withstand their power.

On the stands, tens of thousands of spectators saw it and immediately panicked.

Below the Jingwuchang, the face of the beautiful woman who was the main subject changed slightly, and she dared not delay any longer.

In a word, all the players in the martial arts field, four old men in black appeared out of thin air, the repair of the half-step red dust realm was urged, and they joined forces to protect the formation and block the aftermath of the two men's battle.

The four martial arts courts consecrated their shots. On the stands, the panicked audience gradually calmed down and looked at the battle below. They were also excited with a trace of fear.

"Sunburn"

Picking the stars to shake the Shenyang, Ning Chen sipped lightly, the figure flew out, afterimages flew, it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

The white demon condenses the gods, the iron sword condenses the power of the divine sun, and the golden brilliance is dazzling and dazzling.

A sword fell, and even the residual image was broken, but the figure of Su Yi appeared in the back out of thin air, reappeared, and fell suddenly.

With a bang, the air waves swelled, and in the aftermath of the concussion, behind the white demon, the iron sword blocked the burning palm of the sun, and the danger was ringing.

At the same time, inside the Hall of the Rising Sun, Xiaguang gathered, and the majestic king was present. He looked at the distant martial arts arena, raised his hands, and rose into the sky.

At the next moment, the shocking world passed through many obstacles and appeared out of thin air above the Jingwu Stadium. In the shocking eyes of countless people, it fell from the sky.

On the sports arena, Ning Chen felt, and looked at the sky with a slight look.

The five volumes are unraveled, and the volume of life is the source. The integration of the four volumes of heaven, earth, nothing, and **** urges the trick of picking the stars and breaks out.

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