Originally, everyone was staring at the stage with a nervous expression, and the quiet needles on the entire competition platform could be heard, and many people didn't even dare to breathe, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the two young geniuses' aura colliding with each other on the stage.

Zhang Heng's indifferent voice was particularly harsh in the entire venue.

After everyone heard the kid's words clearly, everyone was stunned.

This kid meant to let Yan Xueqing, the apprentice of the Sword Saint, give up the competition with Fan De, the main medicine of the Xuan Palace Young Palace, and retreat.

Isn't that a mentality?

It's obviously tense, but at this time, you don't fight?

This feeling is like a bewitching beauty scratching her head in front of you, leading you into a state, and when you just want to have a deep communication, you find that this beauty is your own fantasy.

If you want to communicate, you have to communicate with yourself......

It's a really uncomfortable feeling.

Moreover, everyone knows that Yan Xueqing, the apprentice of the Sword Saint, doesn't know why, she listens to the ugly boy's words very much, and now, that ugly boy Wu Heng asks her to come down, she will most likely retire obediently.

Sure enough, as expected, after hearing Zhang Heng's words clearly, although Yan Xueqing on the stage had doubts on her face, she didn't say anything.

The next moment, Yan Xueqing calmed down her aura, put away her sword, turned around, flew to the stage, and walked to Zhang Heng's side.

All the actions were done in one go, without the slightest hesitation, and did not pay attention to everyone's attitude, and even why Zhang Heng asked her to do this, she didn't ask.

Everyone showed a bitter gourd face.

Originally, there was a pinnacle duel between young geniuses that could be seen soon, but as a result, it was gone.

Gone......

They wanted to persuade the two geniuses to continue fighting, but they didn't dare.

They also wanted to scold that stinky boy Wu Heng, but they didn't dare.

For a while, it was really uncomfortable.

Many people would like to summon a matching sword and stab themselves twice in the body, which would make them feel better.

Even the three girls standing beside Zhang Heng felt puzzled, just now, Zhang Heng was still persuading Yan Xueqing to go up and release it, and teach the medicine Fan De a good lesson, but at this moment, he suddenly called her back, what did it mean?

Seeing everyone looking at his demeanor, Zhang Heng pretended that nothing had happened and stood quietly.

I don't explain it, I don't say anything.

Because, there will be an answer soon......

At this time, Yao Fan De's heart on the fighting platform was also extremely complicated, and he didn't know what kind of emotions he should show.

It stands to reason that he didn't want to fight in the first place, so Wu Heng stopped the fight, which was exactly what he wanted, and he should be grateful.

But it's not right, he and Wu Heng are enemies, and the idea of letting the Sword Saint apprentices come up to fight with him was also from Wu Heng.

What is Wu Heng playing?

For a while, this great genius of the Xuan Palace was extremely blindfolded in his heart.

Could it be that this kid asked the Sword Saint apprentice to go down, and he suddenly figured it out and wanted to go on stage to fight against him in person?

Everyone was in a circle, but they didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

Zhang Heng didn't bother to explain to them, so he watched quietly.

Time passed slowly.

The atmosphere on the whole arena was very strange.

This eeriely quiet atmosphere makes people feel crazy.

After relieving for a while, Yao Fan De on the stage had already come back to his senses and saw him straighten his clothes, clear his throat, and feel that he needed to say something.

After all, no matter how he said that he was also the young palace master of the Xuan Palace, Wu Heng said that he would fight if he fought, and if he didn't fight, he wouldn't fight, so wouldn't he be very faceless?

Just when Yao Fan De was about to open his mouth to brush up his sense of existence and regain face, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena suddenly changed.

There was also a subtle sense of spatial fluctuations in the air, and he stopped the words he was about to speak, and then smiled playfully, someone is coming, and it is as arrogant as him and directly teleported here with the power of space.

The reason why Yao Fan De dared to open the space passage directly here was because the entire Xuan Palace belonged to him, but the people who came dared to pretend to be like him, he wanted to see who was so bold?

The people in this arena were all high-level cultivators, and they naturally knew that someone was using the Void Shuttle to teleport here.

So I was extremely confused for a while.

Now, in the entire Xuan Palace, the young generation who are qualified to ignore the rules are only Yao Fan De and Miao Suyi, and now they are both in this martial arts arena, who is so arrogant and dares not to give face to the Xuan Palace, is it the strong man of the Xuan Palace, shouldn't it, the older generation of strong people should not be interested in coming to this kind of place to play.

As time passed, the spatial fluctuations became more and more violent, and a whirlpool-like passage exuding spatial power appeared at the edge of the arena.

Everyone stared at it.

Yao Fan De also secretly mentioned the aura, and the person who appeared this may be the key person for him to regain face.

Under everyone's gaze, the person who teleported through the spatial passage finally appeared.

After everyone saw who was coming, the monks in this arena showed various expressions.

Some were full of surprise, some were extremely puzzled, some were unusually blindfolded, and some tall and mighty female cultivators were guilty of peach blossoms, with endless spring in their eyes, and some male cultivators saw this person and lowered their heads silently, not even having the courage to look at this person.

Because this new person who appeared in the place of origin was the Holy Son of Yunluo.

The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Yunluo - Yun Che.

After coming to this place, even if there were countless monks staring at him, even if the faces of those people revealed all kinds of expressions, but Yun Luo Holy Son Yun Che's face had always been calm as water, and his breath was also calm and abnormal, after a casual glance, Yun Luo Holy Son moved, he slowly raised his legs and walked forward.

From the moment he appeared, many people fell into a deep shock.

This is the Holy Son of the Yunluo Holy Land, and he will be the man who will be in charge of the Yunluo Holy Land and stand on the top of this continent in the future.

The recognized masters of the continent today are the four holy lands, and the Holy Son of Yunluo, as the descendant of the Yunluo Holy Land, one of the four holy places, can imagine how noble his identity is.

Moreover, Yunluo Holy Son is not just a noble and simple person, he is also recognized as a young top powerhouse by mainland monks, and he is the first person to refine the body among the young generation in the mainland today, with a holy weapon in his hand, even if he is an older generation of monks in front of him, he has to keep a low profile.

What is such an incomparably good young genius doing here?

What's going on today?

Like Yan Xueqing, the apprentice of the Sword Saint, the young geniuses of the Xuan Palace, Yao Fan De and Miao Suyi, and the Holy Son of Yunluo. These people are the top people of the younger generation in the mainland today.

On weekdays, they ordinary monks don't see a single one at all, but they didn't expect that today they just came to a small martial arts arena to play, and so many young geniuses appeared one after another, what was going on?

Seeing that the person who appeared was actually the Holy Son of Yunluo, the main medicine of the Xuan Palace Young Palace, although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything, but silently put away his top-grade Spirit Soldier Halberd.

He originally wanted to take out his anger at this unruly person in order to save his image.

However, if this person was the Holy Son of Yunluo, he really couldn't trouble the Holy Son of Yunluo. It's not worth it to make trouble with the Yunluo Holy Land for this trivial matter.

If he really did that, the powerhouses of the Xuan Palace would have come to trouble him.

Strictly speaking, among today's younger generation, Yao Fan De and Yunluo Holy Son are equal in status, so he will not and does not need to be like an ordinary monk who has never seen the world.

At this time, the Yunluo Holy Son had been carrying out his movements, he ignored everyone's gaze, and kept walking slowly forward.

It's just a bland walk, but it doesn't want those ordinary female cultivators present, if it weren't for the fear of damaging the image, I'm afraid that they would all scream out, Yunluo Holy Son is really too imposing.

Specializing in the way of cultivating the body, he has become the first person to refine the body among the younger generation, therefore, his qi is vigorous, his steps are strong and powerful, and his face is extremely resolute, he is a super fierce man among the younger generation, so that those ordinary female cultivators can burst with hormones at a glance.

Seeing the direction in which the Holy Son of Yunluo was heading, everyone's hearts were full of weirdness.

Because this Yunluo Holy Son actually walked towards the ugly man Wu Heng and the four fairy-like women.

What's going on?

Could it be that the Holy Son of Yunluo has a story with that Wu Heng?

Or are you here with Wu Heng's people?

Under everyone's gaze, the Holy Son of Yunluo stopped, at this moment, he and Zhang Heng were far apart, and there were still more than a dozen steps away, but he didn't move anymore.

After a while, the Yunluo Holy Son, who had stopped, spoke, and he said in a playful voice: "Zhang Heng, the son of the Heavenly Dao, we have met again. ”