In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion in Heihao City.

"Can you elders see the bottom of this child?" said the handsome young man sitting on the throne to several old men with white beards.

"She didn't use any spiritual weapons, and she didn't cultivate, it's unbelievable that she was able to survive the storm!" Fifth Elder Huangfu Xiu looked amazed.

"It's true that her bone age is not yet eight years old, and she hasn't yet reached the time to cultivate. The Sixth Elder Huangfu Xin echoed.

"You're wrong, it's not that she doesn't cultivate, it's that we can't see it!" Great Elder Huangfu Gao's face was solemn, where did this child come from.

"She's not easy. "The young city lord on the throne, Huangfu Lu, smiled meaningfully, Daddy and Grandpa went to travel to the mainland at this time, but they missed a peerless demon.

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For the next ten days, Qing Wu didn't go out, cultivating spiritual power in this simple thatched hut, and steadily maintaining his own cultivation, after all, he had to spend a long time in battle.

The breeze is blowing, the sun is warm, and the black stone city wall not far away is becoming more and more deep and solemn under the sunlight, and the city guards wearing black armor patrol the streets, all in order. Qing Wu came out of the thatched house for the first time to take a serious look at this unknown place, the row of houses has a fixed pattern, from the outside to the inside are thatched houses, ordinary flat wooden houses, small courtyards, medium courtyards, high courtyards, and then the commercial area, the center of the entire Heihao City is built the City Lord's Mansion, and directly opposite the City Lord's Mansion is the gladiatorial arena of Heihao City. This reminded Qing Wu of the distribution of buildings in the family, probably this is the characteristic of the architecture of the Fengyun Continent, the political center and the center of power are always distributed in the middle. In modern times, it would be much easier to carry out the task on your own.

Qing Wu walked down the street towards the gladiatorial arena, the residential areas along the street are rarely crowded, it is estimated that they are all practicing at home or going to the commercial area to eat, of course, the biggest possibility is to fight in the gladiatorial arena. Walking to the commercial street, the shouts everywhere filled my ears, and these are not the point, the point is that although those shouting juniors are in their thirties, they have the strength of a spiritual warrior. If you look closely, there is not a single person on this street whose strength is lower than that of the spiritual priests. Of course, to the surprise of others, a child appeared on the street today. This may be normal in other places, but there is a self-contained rule in Heihao City: those who are not strong are not allowed to go on the streets! Because the young people are too impulsive, they will go to the gladiatorial arena to fight for life and death if there is a slight friction, and finally the two families will take revenge, affecting the security of Heihao City. Therefore, in Heihao City, each family restrains their children and forbids them to go out on the streets, which also inspires them to work hard to cultivate and break through to the spiritual priesthood as soon as possible.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, Qing Wu took out the red magnetic card in his hand and looked at it, there were only thirty points distributed by Hei Hao City to the newcomers, although he could completely rely on the Temple of Fire to be self-sufficient, but this would cause some suspicion from others and cause a lot of trouble, and he was not here to do this.

The three-zhang wall built of black stone, in the middle are two majestic lions, and the plaque of "City Lord's Mansion" is hung above the black shiny gate, the font is smooth and powerful, faintly exuding the coercion of the strong. Although the gate is closed, the canopy of trees above the fence can still be seen.

"There are quite a few strong people here, at least the person who wrote this should have the strength of a high-level spirit sect. However, the city lord's mansion is too unbearable to look at, like a large mausoleum. Qing Wu's disgusted gaze swept towards the City Lord's Mansion, and then walked towards the huge circular building opposite.

In the city lord's mansion.

"What kind of eyes is she?" the Sixth Elder Emperor Fu Xin was a little relieved.

"It's amazing, our City Lord's Mansion is the perfect interpretation of aesthetics by the elders of the previous generations, and after the renovation and improvement of the Elders' House of the past generations, it is definitely the pinnacle of architectural history! Yes, it must be amazing!" The five elders Huangfu Xiu's eyes were firm.

"Indeed, the City Lord's Mansion is definitely a miracle in the history of architecture!"

The corners of Huangfu Lu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned his head to look at the big tree outside the hall, En, trying to maintain a calm expression on his face, and kept admonishing himself: Be calm, calm, there is always a like-minded person. Thinking like this, I suddenly felt that Qingwu Fangcai's expression became extremely kind, what a cute child!

Qing Wu didn't know what those guys in the City Lord's Mansion were thinking, at this moment, she was full of deep love for this gladiatorial arena! This was simply her ideal training venue, and her beautiful eyes were full of scorching battle intent.

"I said whose ghost is this, go home and drink milk!hahaha・・・・・"

Qing Wu was walking when she suddenly heard this, followed by laughter around her.

"yes, yes, let's go home and drink milk, and change a diaper by the way, hahaha!"

Looking up, there was no anger, no fear, and he looked at the crowd with disdain and walked towards the registration office.

"Boy, what kind of eyes are you!" Wu Ping asked himself in this gladiatorial arena except for the people who are ranked within a hundred, no one is qualified to look at him with such eyes, one hundred and one is his pain, because he has been fighting for this for three years but is still in this ranking, but this is also his pride, in the past three years, no one has shaken this ranking!

"Don't you understand? Wipe your eyes. Qing Wu said without looking back.

"You, stinky boy, I'm going to propose a duel to you!"

"I accept. Qing Wu said with a smile, let me use my strength to tell you guys who should go back to drink milk and who should go back to change diapers.

It doesn't matter how much the expression is, it doesn't matter how much it is, Wu Ping was furious when he saw it.

"Name. The old man who registered didn't seem to have seen the farce just now, and was as calm as ever.

"Qing Ran. "I used my brother's name to make a name for myself here.

"Alright, here's your badge. Becoming a Champion will award new badges based on the Champion's rank. ”

"Yes, I see, thank you. After thanking Qing Wu, he turned around and glanced at Wu Ping defiantly, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two figures on the circular arena with a diameter of thirty meters present a great contrast: one is tall and mighty, the other is a child, petite and delicate. No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of irony. Most of the other arenas were over, and when they heard about the upcoming duel, they all gathered around, but almost everyone took the duel as a joke after seeing the two people on the ring. In their eyes, the results speak for themselves.

"Ready, let's get started. The referee said routinely, it's a pity in my heart, such a beautiful child, it's so easy to be impulsive!

Wu Ping's face showed a hideous smile, "Boy, one move, one move to solve you!" After that, the palm of his hand was surging with yellow earth spiritual power, the third order of the spirit master, no wonder he had such confidence.

With the words like a declaration, Qing Wu's face couldn't help but be stern, "Let's talk less nonsense, save a moment and slap yourself in the face." ”

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