Si Chen listened to Si Qian's advice and didn't look back, she walked out of the thorn fence wall that served as a barrier, walked to the middle of the battlefield without hurrying, raised her head, looked at Meng Hu who was looking down with a suspicious face, and spoke, her voice was clear, with a strong mystical power.

The voice that could be conveyed to all the two armies could be heard clearly, and the profound mystical power in it shook everyone present.

"Since Flame City has agreed to the competition, I will say that in front, the sword in the competition field has no eyes, and the death and injury are common, since I have been on the competition field, I have established a life and death situation by default, if the death or injury is in my hands during the competition, don't shout!"

These words are undoubtedly contempt for the people of Flame City, a group of hot-tempered horse bandits on the city tower have no pity for Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, and after listening to her words, they were all aroused, thinking that this girl is really arrogant, just owe it to clean up!

There was someone who had a calm temper, but when Si Chen spoke, his heart sank.

It turns out that the Xuan Power of the royal family of the Phoenix Kingdom is not bad, and it is not a waste of the royal family as the legend says.

On this continent, after the great waves of history, the more profound the Xuan power, the more noble the status grabbed, in other words, the person with the highest status, the most profound Xuan power, therefore, the royal families of all countries are the group of people with the deepest Xuan power.

Despite this, there is no shortage of talents in the people, and no one dares to guarantee that the group of people with the deepest original power will not gradually decline over time. Folk can practice Xuan Li, tonic spiritual grass, try spiritual stones everywhere, although it is not easy for people to become talented from here, but there are many people.

However, all of the above refer to men, and almost none of them. Women's words, even the royal women with the deepest Xuan power, there is no woman in all countries together who aims at cultivating martial arts, even if their talent is the most outstanding among women, women are women, and they will go out of the boudoir after the concubine husband and children, their profound Xuan Li has only one effect, that is, the purer the Xuan power, the more talented children can be born.

Now people have found a royal woman who cultivates martial arts, that is, the one standing in the middle of the battlefield, she has a mysterious power that is not inferior to a man, although it is not terrifying, but it is already very good for a woman, especially this woman is still from the royal family of the Feng Ming Kingdom, which is famous for her reputation as "waste".

The people of Flame City originally thought that this girl was trying to trick them or have another purpose, but now it seems that she does have the strength to propose a heads-up.

Horse bandits are bloodier than ordinary armies, and their violent nature makes them easily excited, and they are easily provoked to be competitive and belligerent.

The question of who will fight is in full swing on the castle towers.

Si Chen was not in a hurry, standing in the middle of the battlefield, her inky black back was cold and cold, and she had the ability to cool down under the blazing sun, and the air around her was actually cold in such a hot weather.

Shen Run, with his arms folded, stood behind the fence and looked at her.

He wasn't worried about this competition, he knew in his heart what Si Chen was like, even if it was him, he would have to fight with her for a while, and he didn't dare to assert that he could win her, and the people of Flame City who easily agreed to this competition all deserved to die, and he didn't look at who the opponent was. Of course, it is true that Flame City does not know that the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Underworld is highly powerful, otherwise they would not agree to this one-on-one fight if they were killed. If Shen Run hadn't fallen into the trap with her, he wouldn't have known that she was the girl in the sand valley who killed the wolf king at a young age.

Shen Run was worried about Si Chen's body, and he suddenly wondered if she would suddenly have a seizure if she mobilized a large amount of Xuan Power for a long time. This worry haunted his heart, he didn't know her body, he couldn't get an accurate answer, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, the more nervous he became, and he couldn't help frowning.

He turned his head and glanced at Si Qian, who was standing at the forefront of the Feng Netherworld army and looked at Si Chen expressionlessly, he was resistant in his heart, he really didn't want to talk to Si Qian, but the worry in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't resist these worries, so he had to frown, and took half a step back to the right rear as much as possible without a trace.

He rubbed it over, and Si Qian ignored him, as if he was air.

Shen Run was annoyed in his heart, a guard was so arrogant, he was really presumptuous!

He coughed dryly, glanced at Si Qian, spoke in a deep voice, and asked:

"Si Chen, will you have an attack if you use Xuan Li at this time?"

Si Qian didn't answer immediately.

Shen Run's annoyance was stuck in his chest, and if he couldn't go up or down, he was about to suffocate him.

About half an hour later, Shen Run had already dismantled Si Qian's eight pieces more than 200 times in his mind, and Si Qian finally opened his mouth and replied coldly:

"No, it won't."

It's really a treasure of words.

Shen Rundu laughed happily.

He grinded his back molars hard.

After he gets married, he must think of sending Si Qian to the border pass, eating yellow sand and dust every day, drinking the cold wind in the northwest, unrequited love for a lifetime, and never allowed to return to the imperial capital!

Si Chen waited in the center of the battlefield for a long time, and the inner city gate opened a crack, and the man with two big hammers in his hands strode out.

This man looks like a young man, but he looks very old, with black and red skin, a burly figure, and a tompy beard, which looks like a big black tower from a distance. The sledgehammer in his hand can weigh 100 pounds, but it is like carrying a child's toy in his hand.

He seems to be able to shake the ground when he walks.

His body was very casually surrounded by two pieces of sheepskin, and the muscles bulged out where the sheepskin could not be covered, one by one, like a continuous mountain.

He stood three steps away from Si Chen, and threw the sledgehammer on his shoulder to the ground very wantonly, the huge hammer smashed on the ground, smashing two pits, the ground shook and made a warm muffled sound, splashing a lot of sand and dust.

He originally wanted to see the woman opposite show a panicked expression after this moment, but when the dust settled, the cold woman was still cold and cold, and the cold air brought with it pounced on him, and the cold air collided with the skin that was scorched by the hot sun, and goosebumps rushed out, and this passive feeling made him very unhappy.

He glanced at Si Chen and snorted coldly:

"Little girl, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't cry if you hurt your little waist!"

"Don't talk nonsense, sign up first and then type." Si Chen's tone was cold.

The strong man of the Black Tower was aroused by her indifference, and his nose spewed hot air, and his voice was like thunder:

"Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or change his surname, little girl, listen well, Lao Tzu's surname is Li Mingyong, nicknamed 'Red-faced Ghost', the original ......"

There was too much nonsense, and she was not interested.

As soon as Li Yong's word "Yong" fell, Si Chen pulled out the black soft sword on his waist and stabbed at Li Yong's rosacea face!