Super Soldier King

Before Xia Yugang's duel with Yuwen Haoyue, Ye Qian saw many old friends.

Qiao Yiyu didn't come alone, but also brought a handsome but slightly feminine young man with him.

When the two stepped into the heaven-level arena, Qiao Yiyu was even a little behind the effeminate boy by half a body, obviously acquiescing that the effeminate boy's cultivation base or status was higher than him.

The feminine boy landed directly on the throne on Yan Fugui's left, but Qiao Yiyu didn't choose to sit on the throne on Yan Fugui's right, but sat on the left side of the feminine boy.

In the highest arena, there are nine thrones on the first floor, but within a short while, there are already three masters.

"Brother Qiao Dao, who is this?" Yan Fugui asked with a trace of solemnity in his eyes. She had never seen this feminine young man, but she felt a strong dark force from him.

Unable to compete, this is Yan Fugui's most intuitive feeling.

"I'm about to introduce you to Junior Sister Yan..." Qiao Yiyu had a gentle smile on his face, "This is Brother Wang Yulin, who was invited by the seniors of the master to participate in the battle of Daewoo's Dragon."

Wang Yulin, ranked 71st in the Tianjiao list of all heavens and ten thousand realms, was born in the hegemony-level power of the Tongtian Great World Hell.

The Tongtian Great World is the real holy land of evil spirits and gods. It is one of the six most powerful worlds in the heavens. The Nine Heavenly Towers of Infinity Taoist Soldiers fell into the hands of demons in this world. All the cultivators who came out from here are extremely evil. , The combat power of the same level is amazing.

Xuanyuan Tianzong has a sword cultivator who likes to go to the Tongtian Great World to slay demons and slay demons, and to prove the way through battle. He didn't expect to be able to pull a helping hand from there at a critical moment, which is really surprising.

Yan Fugui's heart was shocked, but his face was calm, and he said: "Brother Wang Dao joined, Xuanyuan Tianzong's battle of dragons is like a tiger with wings, it is really gratifying and congratulatory."

"Princess Yan, you're welcome. This time Daewoo's battle with the dragon, there are many heroes, and there are many arrogances. The king's cultivation is not worth mentioning." The feminine young Wang Yulin said politely with a hint of evil smile, and there was no legend in him. The ugly posture of the demon in the Zhongtongtian Great World, on the contrary, has a different temperament, which is particularly attractive.

They were opposite each other, and they didn't know each other very well, so naturally they had nothing to say, and for a while the sky-level arena became silent again, and a group of powerhouses at the ninth level of Dao Realm behind them could almost call the wind and rain outside, but in front of these three, they dared not appear in public at all. When talking, they all chat in their own small circle through sound transmission.

After these two people, Zhou Zhiwen, the elder of the outer sect of Yuding Tianzong, came in with a gloomy face. He saw Yan Fugui and the three of them, and then looked at the six vacant seats. Since Qiao Yiyu chose the left side, it is obvious that the right side is reserved for Daewoo. People from Dynasty or Xingxiu Tiangong, he and Qiao Yiyu still have a little friendship, and sitting next to Qiao Yiyu is convenient for talking.

Zhou Zhiwen forced a smile on Qiao Yiyu, walked towards Qiao Yiyu, and greeted him politely: "Young Master Qiao."

Qiao Yiyu nodded slightly. He didn't have any contact with Zhou Zhiwen before, but he came to Dayu Dynasty. Because of the alliance between the two families, he has met many times, but there is no friendship.

After greeting, Zhou Zhiwen sat on the throne to Qiao Yiyu's left with peace of mind. With his identity and cultivation level, he didn't feel that the aftermath of the battle between Xia Yugang and Yuwen Haoyue would pose a threat to him at all.

But when Zhou Zhiwen didn't expect, almost at the same time, Yan Fugui and the feminine young Wang Yulin looked at him with cold eyes, and even Qiao Yiyu looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhiwen subconsciously asked Qiao Yiyu next to him, he was fine just now.

"It's nothing, the front row is dangerous, Elder Zhou should be more careful." Qiao Yiyu said tactfully, in front of so many people from the Dayu Dynasty, he couldn't just say that you are not qualified to be on the side, and get out of the way.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, it's just a little aftermath." Zhou Zhiwen still didn't realize what was wrong, so he thought it was Qiao Yiyu who kindly reminded him.

Qiao Yiyu's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, did this guy repair his sword so much that his brain was broken? He couldn't make out the meaning of his words. He had to slap his face to understand that in this world, isn't everyone able to sit on an equal footing with them? .

Qiao Yiyu looked at Zhou Zhiwen's thankful face, and said something that was too serious to hurt the relationship between the two families, but when Yan Fugui spoke, the embarrassment was even more complete. Jade Cauldron Tianzong's face.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiyu simply closed his eyes and let go of his hands. Seeing this, Wang Yulin, a feminine young man next to him, also looked away, hesitated for a while, and finally just frowned and said nothing.

He is a guest from afar, so it's not easy to make a fuss, especially because Tongtian Great World has a bad reputation, so it's not easy for him to be too high-profile.

Yan Fugui had a panoramic view of all this, but surprisingly, he didn't express anything.

Afterwards, a lot of ordinary Dao Peering Realm Ninth Layer powerhouses came in one after another. At first glance, they saw that almost half of the Ninth Thrones were already seated. Most of them were stunned. Then, hurriedly walked to the stands above the fifth floor.

There are a few who are quite famous, such as Wei Mingde, the head of the Promise Hall, and the three families of Ren Niehu, the top family in the imperial city, etc. Most of them greeted Yan Fugui and chose the third row to be empty platform.

Afterwards, an acquaintance of Ye Qian, Wu Zixiao of Ruyi Tianzong, appeared in the arena. After scanning the audience, he glanced at the effeminate young Wang Yulin with a little surprise, and sarcastically said, "You actually managed to get out of there alive. It's not easy!"

The feminine young man smiled slightly, and replied: "That's the difference between the two of us, if it were you, I'm afraid the grass on the grave would be three feet high."

"Hehe, it's just that the exercises are cheap!" Wu Zixiao looked disdainful, and directly took the throne opposite Wang Yulin and sat down.

Seeing this, Ye Qian frowned slightly. There were nine positions in a row. In just a short time, the two major Tianzongs had already occupied four positions. On the side of Dayu Dynasty and Xingxiu Tianzong, only Yan Fugui supported the scene.

It's not good! Ye Qian sighed slightly. So far, there has not been a Tianjiao on the Xingxiu Tiangong side to the world's number one alchemy room. I don't know if they want to unify.

What really surprised him was that in the Dayu Dynasty, there was no one else except Yuwen Haoyue?

The prospect of Daewoo's battle with the dragon this time is worrying!

"What's wrong?" Yi Wenqi, a plump girl next to Ye Qian, asked after seeing this.

"It's nothing, I feel a little embarrassed all of a sudden." Ye Qian said with a smile, if there is no Tianjiao from the Daewoo Dynasty behind him, he can only show up to help Yan Fugui share a little pressure, and support the Xingxiu Tiangong by the way.

"What are you embarrassed about?" Yi Wenqi looked confused.

"It's nothing, let's take a look first." Ye Qian said vaguely.

After Wu Zixiao, more than a dozen Dao Peering Realm Ninth Level powerhouses came in, but they all passed through the first row of the Nine Thrones without hesitation, looking for a seat on a higher platform, until a pair of dragons and phoenixes appeared side by side.

The woman's skin is as white as snow, as delicate as jade, as if she has her own shimmer, unlike most women's buns, her hair is scattered on her shoulders, and it is tied at the end of her hair with a bunch of delicate red butterflies woven with red ropes until the waistline, like The waterfall long hair and the fiery red gauze skirt seem to be a match made in heaven, and their charm is peerless.

The man has a bust and a height of just over two meters. He is dressed in a strange material, black, but with colorful streamers. There is a simple and simple mouth embroidered on his chest. On the contrary, it is a bit strange, the two thick eyebrows are almost connected together, the distance between the eyes is much narrower than that of ordinary people, the bridge of the nose is not high but the wings of the nose are large, the pair of ears are quite eye-catching, the lips are full and have a touch of Weird purple.

If it was an ordinary person, with such strange facial features, he would have been ugly for a long time, but I don't know why when he appeared on this man's face, it was like a miracle of good fortune. Combined with the king's aura exuding from the man, he was full of inexplicable and strange charm.

Not only is he not ugly, but he also marvels in his heart that there is such a stalwart and strange man in the world.

The two had just appeared, and Yan Fugui and Qiao Yiyu occupied them almost at the same time, and said respectfully, "I've seen Your Highness."

Seeing this, other people, even Wang Tianlin, the effeminate young man, and Wu Zixiao, who is not stingy, stood up immediately. Qiao Yiyu secretly transmitted the voice, and they all knew who was coming, and they all clasped their fists and said, "See Pass Your Highness."

Although Zhou Zhiwen didn't have Qiao Yiyu's reminder and didn't know this man, he recognized the woman in red as one of the three beauties in the Lihuo Great World. The man, if he guessed correctly, is Wan Yongye who has a marriage contract with Kang Yiya, the sixteenth son of the ruling prince of the Lihuo Heavenly Dynasty, and ranks as high as eighteenth in the Tianjiao list.

"You don't need to be too polite." Wan Yongye waved his hands, showing a warm and generous smile, and said to Yan Fugui: "Fugui, I also want to thank you for being with Yiya these two days. If you have time to go back to Lihuo World, I will definitely do it for you as a brother." Treat you well."

Yan Fugui glanced at Kang Yiya, saw a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, and thought of the absurdity of the two of them.

She immediately rolled her eyes in her heart, but there was an evil taste of putting Wan Yongye in a cuckold, but there was nothing unusual about her expression on her face and her response:

"Your Highness, you are welcome. Yiya and I are like sisters. We should. It's just a small place in the Daewoo Dynasty. Please forgive me if there is any lack of hospitality."

"Fugui, you are serious. It can be seen that Yiya is having a good time." Wan Yongye brought Kang Yiya to Yan Fugui's side, replied with a smile, and then turned around jokingly to Qiao Yi who was walking by. Yu said: "Last time I told Mr. Qiao that I am afraid that Mr. Qiao will be among the top 100 when we meet next time. Now it seems that there is a big problem with our hall's vision. If we don't advance, we will retreat. Mr. Qiao must work hard."

"Ashamed!" Qiao Yiyu smiled wryly. He knew that Wan Yongye was joking that he had dropped a lot in the list of the Heavenly Talents, but this matter was really within his control, and he did not let go of his practice. , but I don't know why, it's like this.

What surprised him even more was that both Zhou Bojun and Ye Qian ran ahead of him. His cultivation base should have been greatly improved, and his ranking has risen, he can understand, but why Zhou Bojun, who is so useless that Ye Qian is almost pissed off, should run in front of the three, it is simply unreasonable...