Today, for some reason, the clouds in the sky gradually converged, enveloping the entire Bamboo Leaf City.

The entire Bamboo Leaf City is under a heavy atmosphere, although the Bamboo Leaf City is very vast, but compared with this cloud, it is found that it is so small.

The warrior who set up a stall on the street looked up at the sky, frowned, and then began to clean up the stall after sighing. These martial artists basically don't have much cultivation, and their strength is a little more powerful than ordinary people.

At this time, many martial artists walked out of their cultivation room, and then looked up at the gloomy sky, as excellent martial artists, they naturally felt the oppressive power sprinkled from above the clouds.

Moreover, the more profound the realm cultivation is, the more obvious the feeling of that qi is perceived.

The hanging platform of Bamboo Leaf City is already full of warriors at this moment.

I saw that on the competition platform, a guy who was not very old flew upside down, and then smashed on the ground, and slid several meters on the ground before stopping.

And in the other direction of this person, there is also a guy who is not very old, but that person is standing with his hands on his waist, and he is not sure how many times better than this guy who has slid on the ground for several meters.

I saw that the smile on the man's face gradually converged, and the mysterious power in the whole person was also restrained and gone.

I don't know what the guy was thinking, but he bent down and gave the young man lying on the ground. When the gesture was over, the man straightened up, and a smile appeared on his face again, but he turned to look at the guy who couldn't get up, and then closed his eyes.

"In this game, Wang Ke wins!"

A voice rang out from the edge of the hanging platform, and then the warriors in the entire stand heard it.

In a corner on the left side of the stands, I saw a middle-aged man standing with his arms crossed, his eyes always staring at the ancient pattern in the center of the stage, and I don't know how long he had been looking at it.

If Lin Kun was here at this time, he would definitely call out this person's name at a glance, this middle-aged man wearing a black martial arts robe was called Li Honghu.

Not long ago, Li Honghu had met the young Lin Kun once, and the two were still discussing some things in the stone forest.

As for on the other side, there is a great man, this person is Wang Qingtian, the head of the Wang family.

There is no one who is not unfamiliar with this Wang Qingtian present, after all, he is a big man in Bamboo Leaf City, and his strength and realm are also quite powerful. Being able to reach the condensation realm at Wang Qingtian's age, although he is not a genius, he is not comparable to ordinary people.

As soon as Wang Qingtian sat here, all the martial artists around him spoke quietly, or simply stopped talking, for fear of accidentally offending this big man and causing trouble.

However, at this time, this big man who has experienced a lot of ups and downs does not seem to be very good, and he is a little anxious. Wang Yueqin, who was standing next to Wang Qingtian, saw this point most clearly, but the woman didn't know what caused it, and she thought that the kid was defeated and made the father unhappy.

Although Wang Yueqin has rarely seen this father before, she still knows about her father and knows that this father is a very urban existence. The woman's hand hidden in her sleeve shook involuntarily, and blood appeared from her nails that cut through her skin and dripped between her fingers.

The gloomy sky made the woman Wang Yueqin feel very uncomfortable, and she always felt that there seemed to be a lump of qi in her throat, and she couldn't get out of it, and she couldn't go down and down, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it.

A plainly dressed man walked over, bent down his waist, and whispered, "Master, it seems to be raining this day." You see if this clan should be ......."

Wang Qingtian looked up at the clouds, waved his hand, and said, "No".

The family looked up at Wang Qingtian at this time, and then this person stepped back and went to the back of the stands.

Soon another race began.

I saw two figures jumping on the hanging platform.

On the stage were two young men in their twenties, the one on the left was a man, who looked average, and there was not much outstanding that was not worth mentioning. And the more interesting is the person on the other side, dozens of meters opposite the man, I saw a woman in a lotus skirt, who was much better than Wang Yueqin in temperament, but it was much worse in appearance.

The man looked at the woman and smiled, and then the man said: "Xiaomeng, you better go down! You can't beat me! If you don't go down, don't cry when you lose! And so many people are watching, it's a shame!"

"Shut up!" The woman's face immediately changed, and two pieces of crimson appeared on her face, not to mention that these two pieces of crimson looked quite cute, "I will definitely win against you this time, don't look down on people! Who cries today is not certain!" The woman raised the pointed bridge of her nose.

I saw that the man over there smiled, and went straight to the point, this mountain is Xuanli Mountain, "Okay, don't say that I bullied you." After speaking, I saw the man rush up a few feet in one step, and then a large amount of Xuan power gathered in front of him.

The woman who was called Xiaomeng by the man frowned, where was there still the same momentum as before, the woman's clear eyes were rippling, it could be seen that the woman was still very scared, but on this occasion, the woman naturally would not go back directly. So the woman comforted and encouraged herself, and began to make moves.

A few feet in the air, there was a hill pressed down, approaching Xiao Meng on the hanging platform, but this woman was also stubborn, knowing that she couldn't stop this move, she still refused to retreat.

The woman took a step forward and went out, and then saw that the color of the eyes of the woman wearing the short blue skirt had changed, from black to purple, and this also made the woman's temperament change a lot. After this move, the woman vomited a mouthful of blood, but the blood was wiped away before it fell to the ground.

A lotus flower emerged from the top of the woman's head, and then flew up the hill.

At this time, Xiaomeng, who refused to take half a step back, finally retreated, and this retreat was a full thirty meters. The face of the woman who stabilized her body turned pale, and it could be seen that this move should be the strongest means of a woman.

Under the clouds, many Wang family members were surprised for a while, and then nodded their heads one after another. The woman's move is not ordinary, and her status in the Wang family's martial arts is not so low. This woman was able to perform this trick, and it seems that this woman also has some ability.