Obviously, this old man is also an ancient martial artist!

And the strength, at least at the heavenly level!

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

"That's it, we're here to watch the game, not to see you rambling here!"

In the eyes of most people, this old man is just an ordinary old man, and as ancient warriors, they naturally don't have a good temper towards him.

Hearing these very unkind words, the old man didn't look angry, just smiled lightly, "Since that's the case, then invite the two of you to the stage!" ”

After speaking, Shi Shiran turned around and stepped down.

Whew!

Almost as soon as he stepped out of the ring, two swishing sounds sounded, and two figures appeared in the ring at the same time.

With the appearance of the two, the huge competition field suddenly turned into silence.

Two people, a middle-aged man with short hair and a vest.

The other is a young man with long hair with a shawl, wearing a long shirt and a retro outfit, looking very coquettish, but the most obvious is the long sword he carries on his back.

Tianchen's gaze was on him.

Ye Fengjue, known as the sword shadow!

The middle-aged man opposite him was Master Changchun.

Looking at the two of them, the smile on Tianchen's face became even thicker.

"Sword Shadow Ye Feng Jue, it's really coquettish enough!"

The two people in the ring did not speak, as if they had a heart, and they attacked in unison.

Whew!

The figures of the two people turned into an afterimage at the same time, and some people with low strength couldn't see the figures of the two people at all, and could only hear the constant friction sound in the air.

People with low strength naturally do not include Qingyu and Tianchen.

But only Lin Jingyao, who is a Xuan-level cultivator, can't see it.

After frowning, she inadvertently turned her head to look, but saw Tianchen smiling while looking at the ring, and immediately said suspiciously: "Tianchen, can you see their movements clearly?" ”

"Yes! Absolutely! Tianchen nodded with a smile.

"If he can see clearly, it's weird!" Qingyu snorted coldly and mocked.

"Damn, why can't you get along with me!" Tianchen pouted and said, "How could a handsome and honest person like me tell a lie?" ”

"Okay, tell me about the two of them now."

Qingyu glanced at Tianchen contemptuously.

"I ......" Tianchen opened his mouth, and then shook his head again, "If you ask me to say it, I'll say it, then wouldn't I be very shameless?" Don't say it! ”

Lin Jingyao: "......"

"If you don't have that strength, don't pretend."

Qingyu sneered, then stopped looking at Tianchen, and with a slightly solemn gaze, fell back on the ring.

Tianchen, who has been despised for many times: "......"

Got bored, Tianchen rubbed his nose helplessly, stopped talking, and turned his gaze to the two people who were fighting fiercely in the ring.

Master Changchun looked like a strong man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but every one of his attacks was very tricky and delicate.

Almost all the moves go straight to the fragile throat and other places of the human body, but Ye Fengjue, a rising star, is not a person who can only do three-legged cat kung fu, and he can deftly dodge every attack of Master Changchun.

It's just that in just tens of seconds, the two have already fought dozens of times, from the middle of the ring, to the edge of the ring, and then from the edge of the ring to the middle of the ring......

Tianchen felt that if it weren't for the restraint of the ring, the two of them might have hit the street outside the arena by now.

Whew!!

The two of them are divided and combined, and their moves seem to be extremely fierce, but in fact, as long as anyone with a discerning eye can see it, neither of them can use their true strength at all.

Especially Tianchen, watching the two fight, the more he looked, the stronger the smile in his eyes.

"That Changchun master's cultivation has really reached the heavenly level!" Qingyu, who was on the side, unexpectedly made an exit and explained to Lin Jingyao, "But that Ye Feng is not bad, he actually has the strength of the peak of the earth level, and he can temporarily tie with a heaven level powerhouse!" ”

The voice was just enough for Tianchen to hear, and then seeing Qingyu's disdainful gaze from time to time, Tianchen instantly understood.

Well, I'll just look and don't speak.

Yes, don't speak!

Tianchen stared at the ring without blinking, looking very serious.

I'm going to see how long you can fit it!

Glancing at Tianchen, Qingyu snorted coldly in her heart.

As everyone knows, her heart, which was originally not moved by external objects, was shaken unconsciously because of Tianchen.

For example, now, I am constantly looking for opportunities to mock Tianchen.

Even Qingyu himself didn't notice anything about this subtle change!

No matter what a few people think in their hearts, the game in the ring is still going on.

There was no sword light and sword shadow, gold and iron resonated, only the muffled sound of fists to flesh, both of them were barehanded, Ye Feng did not use the long sword that looked very coquettish on his back.

After a while, the two suddenly separated, and each stood opposite each other on the edge of the ring.

Master Changchun's face looked full of vicissitudes, and there was a faint smile, and from this smile, there was no trace of the fluctuation in his heart.

Ye Fengjue's face was relatively dignified, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared straight at Master Changchun, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, neither of them spoke, but just stood quietly like this, looking at each other.

As if infected by the solemn atmosphere between the two, no one spoke in the entire competition field, and it was quiet.

But soon, this quiet atmosphere was broken by a very discordant sound.

"Holy! Why did it stop? Hurry up! ”

Because this voice sounded suddenly, everyone's eyes converged on the speaker's body at this moment.

In the first row closest to the ring, stood next to a beautiful young woman with hatred on her face and a very excited expression.

It was Tianchen.

He didn't seem to notice that almost all the eyes in the arena were focused on him, and Tianchen was still screaming to himself.

"Hurry up! Ye Fengjue, I have pressed 100 million on you, if you win, Lao Tzu will share half of you! ”

"What!?"

"It actually pressed 100 million on Ye Fengjue!" R1058