The penultimate day after the end of the world's first martial arts tournament.

Today is the final round to determine the title of No. 1 in the world, and it is a battle between Ariake, a chief high-ranking king-level student from Chang'an Wuke University, and Chen Xiao, the chief disciple of Dark Moon Pavilion.

Chen Xiao of the Dark Moon Pavilion, this is the first time he has appeared in such a big public place, and it is also the first time that the Dark Moon Pavilion has revealed his existence to the world.

They seem to have gained the strength to confront each other with the Martial God Temple, and they are not ready to hide themselves, but first let their chief disciple come out and slap the face of the martial artists in the whole world, and refresh their popularity at one time.

However, he encountered the unexpected variable of Ariake, a high-level martial king, who got the best resources and teachers in the entire academy, and countless people admired him but did not let himself be pampered and turned into a waste.

Lin Xiaoqiang sat in the audience, this time he returned to the seat prepared for him by the Chang'an Martial God Temple, while Song Wanhua sat next to him without saying a word, squinting slightly, it seemed that the old god was watching on the ground, but in fact, he had already sounded a steady and rhythmic breathing, and had fallen asleep.

"If I had known that Chen Xiao would be at the meeting, I could have gone up and competed with him twice. Lin Xiaoqiang held his head in his hands, crossed Erlang's legs and watched boringly in the audience, surrounded by high-level Martial God Temple executives he didn't know, others were not interested in him, and he was naturally not interested in others.

"Chen Xiao represents the Dark Moon Pavilion, and he is also a super force on an equal footing with the Martial God Temple, so let a student of the Chang'an Martial Arts Academy compete with him... There's a big gap in identity. ”

"When you say such things, is your Excellency sure of victory?" After hearing Lin Xiaoqiang's words, an elderly man on his right side said, and his expression did not look very friendly, as if to say: Who wouldn't be an afterthought?

Lin Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him with slightly gray hair, his spiritual power was also a high-level martial king, and his spiritual power fluctuated almost none, and he could see that one was a martial artist with bad talent.

Generally speaking, this kind of person is a loser who is stuck in the realm of a high-level martial king, although he is strong, he will never have the opportunity to advance to the emperor level, and it can be seen from the gray hair of the other party that this person is at least a hundred years old.

'Absolutely. Lin Xiaoqiang smiled at him, condensed his spiritual power into a hand and shook it in front of him.

Sure enough, he had been observing with his spiritual sense, and after discovering Lin Xiaoqiang's spiritual power, his complexion changed drastically, and a feeling of shame and indignation rose up, although it didn't make him blush, but it also made him a little uneasy.

Song Wanhua, who seemed to be asleep, also noticed Lin Xiaoqiang's spiritual power at this time, since the battle ended that day, Lin Xiaoqiang has never said the result and process of the battle, but in the spiritual power he saw today, he and the Demon Emperor should have a draw.

Thinking of this, Song Wanhua showed a reassuring smile and didn't want to delve too deeper.

"Then why don't you just go on the field?" the old man spoke again in order to save a little face and make himself look less embarrassed.

There were already many people around him looking at him, with disdain in their eyes, and the eyes that looked at Lin Xiaoqiang were not much better.

"I am busy with affairs, and as the governor of South China, I naturally have my own affairs. Lin Xiaoqiang said indifferently, he didn't want to care about the eyes of the people around him, but it was about the reputation of the governor, and he couldn't let others speculate arbitrarily, which had a great impact on South China.

"Oh, want to avoid the war?" The elder caught the loophole in Lin Xiaoqiang's words and carried out a gritty battle, trying to dump all his rash actions on Lin Xiaoqiang.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoqiang almost laughed, but the identity of the governor made him not forget his position.

'Where were you when I was fighting for the whole of humanity?'

Of course, this kind of thing is impossible to say, most of the people in the Martial God Temple don't know that there is such a thing as a demon race, they are still immersed in their own fantasy prosperity, if they say it rashly, maybe the plan of the Martial God Temple will be destroyed, and they will be regarded as demon spies and other existences, and they will be driven away.

"If you want to use the serious mission of the Martial God Temple as a reason to avoid a fight, then I have nothing to say. Lin Xiaoqiang spread his hands, the battle in the ring has begun, and it seems that Youming has the upper hand at present.

His offensive was extremely ferocious, and a series of attacks made Chen Xiao passively defensive, leaving him without any energy to do anything else.

The momentum is good, there should be a play.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought so in his heart, is this the means he uses to deal with the other space? As long as he suppresses the other party to the point that he can't enter the other space at all, then he can quickly end the battle.

On the other hand, Chen Xiao, although he can only defend passively, he is very steady, and his eyes are locked on Youming.

The elder was so afraid of his words that he didn't dare to answer casually, and when it came to the Martial God Temple, he was very careful and almost silent.

He held back for a long time before he spit out a sentence: "Who knows if you will use the reason of the Martial God Temple's mission to do your own thing." ”

He was very satisfied with his words, although it was a bit suspicious of splashing dirty water, but as long as the other party couldn't say what the previous task was going to do, then...

"Oh?" Lin Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the elders beside him, "I'm Lin Xiaoqiang, the governor of South China, the branch master of the South China Martial God Temple, who are you?

The elder breathed sluggishly, he was one of the many elders of the main hall, and according to his rank, he was not as good as a branch hall master, let alone questioning the task of a branch hall master, this had to be discussed by the elder group!

But... Don't you have the right to raise objections? The elder thought about it and breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost forced to be confused by Lin Xiaoqiang's momentum, but fortunately, he reflected it in time.

"Yes, I'm one of the elders of the Elder Group of the Main Hall, and I have the right to ask you questions, and if you can't tell what you've done, then don't blame me for reporting it to the Elder!" the elder scolded in a fierce voice, he was now out of his original goal.

What is it for his own face? Just kidding, he is for the Martial God Temple to clear the scourge, to get rid of the scum of the corpse vegetarian meal, and the entire Martial God Temple is standing behind him!

Squinting at him, Lin Xiaoqiang read that meaning from his expression, seeing this, Lin Xiaoqiang was a little annoyed, what can be solved by shutting up, why do you have to choke him a few words, isn't this looking for trouble by yourself!

Lin Xiaoqiang sighed and shook his head silently.