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A man in a white robe and holding a paper fan stood in the midst of everyone, with picturesque eyebrows, graceful demeanor, and incomparable elegance.

This person has been seen by Ning Chuan before, and he is a wanted criminal posted on countless city walls, and the four major families have joined forces - Dong Bole!

"Why is he here?"

Dong Bole was born out of nowhere, not to challenge the young talents of several major families, but those elders, but Zhongzhou City is in Nanling, which is not eye-catching, how could he come here?

"I have heard for a long time that the winner of Zhongzhou City is the royal family of Zhongzhou overseas, and your uncle specially came to learn today!"

Dong Bole's voice was very flat, and there was no fluctuation, but it echoed in Zhongzhou City for a long time.

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant, and many people here are the descendants of the soldiers brought by the winner before, and now they are being kicked out of the hall, naturally they are not happy, and for a while, Dong Bole has become the finger of a thousand people.

"What are you, and why are you challenging the winner?"

"How can Dong Bole, who is famous in Nanling, come to challenge us third-rate families?"

"Let's go, our Zhongzhou City is small, and we can't accommodate your big Buddha. ”

In the face of these accusations, Dong Bole's face was as usual, without the slightest change, and he was still waiting quietly.

"Boy, I'll try you!"

Seeing that Dong Bole was unmoved, a middle-aged man stood up, his cultivation was not low, and he was also a small consummation of the Guiyuan Realm, and he stepped out and stood in front of Dong Bole.

However, Dong Bole just glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and then said softly: "Go away, you are not my opponent!"

"So arrogant!"

Ning Chuan asked himself that he was very arrogant before, but he was not as arrogant as Dong Bole, and this sentence fell on the ears of those who were bent on defending the winner, and he was completely beating and roaring.

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, his fist rolled up with gusts of wind, and roared towards Dong Bole, and the yuan force in his hand was not weak.

"Brush!"

Dong Bole staggered a step slightly, flicked the folding fan in his hand, and a fist shadow drifted away with the wind.

"Smack!"

On top of the folding fan, two strong winds hit the middle-aged cultivator's back, and one of his feet staggered, and he fell directly to the ground, and a dog ate.

"Let's go, I don't want to embarrass you!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although these two people are in the same realm, they are too different in strength, and for a while, Yaqi was silent, and everyone's voices were shocked, and they didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, they realized that the person in front of them had defeated many elders of the big family and was born out of nowhere.

This is a world where they speak with their fists, even if they have anger in their hearts, but in the face of the strong, shouting without strength is just a feeble moan.

"Dong Bole!"

A voice came from afar, a deep confidant, and not long after, a man about fifty years old with a few gray hairs on his head stepped into the air, hanging high in the air, staring at Dong Bole below.

"Winner, Master!"

The people in the entire Zhongzhou City will be no strangers, and the person in front of them is the head of the winner's family.

"You're winning?"

With a slight frown, Dong Bole continued: "I don't really like to look up to others!"

"This forced pretending to be beautiful!"

Even though Ning Chuan has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but now he really sees what it means to be a master of pretending, he lost, and on top of pretending, he lost to Dong Bole in front of him.

Then, Dong Bole slowly flew into the air, Yu Yingzai's pale face ignored, and continued to say to himself: "The purpose of my coming this time is not you, I am here to challenge the winner's elder!"

Dong Bole seems to feel that the whole world is challenged by him at will, and his behavior makes people feel angry and funny.

"Dong Bole, our winner is just a third-rate family, the elder of the winner, ask yourself if you are not your opponent, please go back!"

Holding the anger in his heart, his fists clenched, and Ying Zaitian's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"Is this the bearing of the Zhongzhou royal family? It's really funny!"

Shaking his head, Dong Bole said with a sigh.

Ning Chuan, who saw this scene below, also sighed in his heart, the current Zhongzhou royal family has reached the point where others come to kick the hall and can't face it head-on.

How can I feel good in my heart?

A generation of family heads, but to be so aggressive by a hairy boy, even if he is a third-rate family, he can't bear it.

But in this battle, the elder level is definitely not the opponent of Dong Bole, if he makes a move, even if he wins Dong Bole, then what?

So he could only take the initiative to admit defeat, but Dong Bole bit and was aggressive.

"Dong Bole, do you really dare not kill you?"

A deathly chill flashed in his eyes, and Ying Zaitian's murderous aura had slowly risen, obviously, he was already deliberately suppressing his anger.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Dong Bole smiled slightly, not caring at all.

Or maybe he is not the opponent of Win Zaiten, but if Win Zaitian wants to kill him, it is not so easy.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ying Zaitian didn't speak, his hands were empty, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was moved by him, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the surrounding was full of looming void space, which looked very terrifying.

Everyone retreated, and only Ning Chuan and Dong Bole were left on the ground, and the attack of Win Zaitian above the air was about to condense, as if it would be defeated at any time.

"Let me try!

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chuan slowly spoke, his voice was as calm as Dong Bole's voice, but compared to Dong Bole, Ning Chuan's voice showed a little more arrogance.

Although he didn't have a good impression of the Zhongzhou royal family, Dong Bole belittled Zhongzhou to such a worthless, and he couldn't bear it at this time.

Ning Chuan asked himself if he was a righteous person, but in his heart, Zhongzhou was always warm, it was his hometown, as if it was his mother, someone offended Zhongzhou, and he couldn't bear to talk about it no matter what.

Although Zhongzhou does not have any tolerance for Ningchuan, in Ningchuan's heart, it seems to be a holy land.

"Ning Chuan?"

Ying Zaitian was no stranger to Ning Chuan, he recognized him at a glance, he knew the previous unhappiness, but now that Ning Chuan was able to come forward, he was indeed a little surprised.

"You are Ning Chuan?"

Ying Zaitian's voice was not small, and after Dong Bole caught it, he glanced up at Ning Chuan slightly, and said softly.

When he debuted, there was only one teenager's name echoing in Nanling, this name was Ning Chuan's name, and then he tried hard to find Ning Chuan, but there was no news, but he didn't think about it, but he appeared in Zhongzhou City.

"Exactly! Zhongzhou Ningchuan!"

Ning Chuan took a step forward, his eyes full of determination.

"Why do you think you have the strength to fight me?"

Raising his eyebrows, Dong Bole smiled, neither of them was an ordinary person, they both knew that the difference between two small realms was the difference between the heavens and the abyss, and it was impossible for Ning Chuan to regard Dong Bole as an ordinary late stage cultivator of the Guiyuan Realm.

"With my current realm, it is true that I can't compare with you, but I have a request, which can make you and me fight fairly!"

If there is no refusal, there is hope, Ning Chuan smiled slightly and said slowly.

Both of them are the pride of the sky, especially Dong Bole, and he is even more proud, now that Ning Chuan wants to fight with him, it is impossible for him to make no moves.

As Ning Chuan guessed, Dong Bole nodded and said softly: "You are very smart!"

After finishing speaking, the aura on Dong Bole's body gradually weakened, and finally, like Ning Chuan, he pressed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm, which was the condition that Ning Chuan said.

Win Zaitian, who was in mid-air, was about to make a move, but found that the two were fighting together, and the power in his hands slowly dissipated and withdrew to the side.

This battle should have been the protagonist of him, but now he was robbed by Ning Chuan, he did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he was very grateful to Ning Chuan.

Because of Zhongzhou, at least there are still people who dare to come out to defend their dignity.

"Look, Ning Chuan is going to fight with Dong Bole!"

"Two sons of heaven, this battle, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"That's it, Dong Bole also suppressed the cultivation to the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm, this battle, which is stronger and which is weaker, it's really hard to say!"

The crowd that had already calmed down was boiling again at this time, looking at Dong Bole's slowly rising momentum, Ning Chuan's battle intent was also mobilized, and after the extreme operation of the Heaven Breaking Technique, there were lightning bolts on him, and the power was amazing.

Compared to Ning Chuan's fierce momentum, Dong Bole seemed indifferent, gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you are willing to block for the winner, I will fulfill you, three days later, see you here at noon, I want thousands of people to watch me defeat you with their own eyes!"

The offensive that was already ready to start, after Dong Bole said it at this time, it took off into the air, and after a short time, he had already left Zhongzhou and disappeared into the distance.

“......”

The most embarrassing thing is Ning Chuan, his face has already been killed, but the other party said to go, which made Ning Chuan lose his interest.

"Three days later...... Just look at the top of the South Ridge, is it your name or my name that is being shouted!"

Looking at the direction in which Dong Bole disappeared, Ning Chuan muttered to himself, put away the momentum on his body, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Ning Chuan, wait!"

As soon as he took two steps, Ying Zaitian stopped him, fell to the side of him who loved him, and said softly: "I don't know if Ningchuan Xiaoyou is willing to get together with the winner?"

"I'm not interested!"

After waving his hand, Ning Chuan turned around and disappeared into the street, and soon disappeared from the busy field of vision.

After this day, the matter of Ningchuan and Northeast Le's martial arts competition soon spread throughout Nanling, countless old people, the younger generation of cultivators rushed to Zhongzhou City, just one day, the streets that were not lively were crowded, and the most discussed among them was naturally the battle between Ningchuan and Dongbole.

"Come on...... Let's take a look at how powerful the strong man in the hidden family is. ”

As the date got closer and closer, Ning Chuan's tone became colder and colder, but the battle intent in his heart became more and more intense.