Chapter 526: Encounter, Confrontation

"Ouch, why are you pinching me!"

Passerby A, a big man shouted in a high voice.

"I'm going to see if I'm dreaming?"

A chubby passerby, B, muttered back.

"Pinch yourself! There's something wrong! ”

"Pinch myself, I'm afraid I won't feel real."

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Actions like this happen in crowds of people watching the excitement from all over the stage. But it was mostly Beauty and the Beast, and there was no conflict.

"No need to do it again, Childe has already won."

Looking at the man who had gathered his energy and was about to do it again, the referee said as he wiped the cold sweat that slowly oozed from his forehead.

People have been beaten to that extent, and if they make up for it again, I'm afraid they will not be far from death. His own son-in-law is too cruel, is he?

"The final winner of this game, Frost Boy."

The referee quickly and shortly announced the result of the game, for fear that half a minute later, there would be no one alive on the stage.

The new son of his own family has a temperament that no one can see.

Looking at the warmth, there is no wave, and there is usually less face. The means of doing things are completely inconsistent with his appearance, which makes people wonder.

It's easy to talk, you can do anything, as if you don't care about anything. But if someone happens to bump into that little time, it can only be said that they are unlucky, because there is no chance to even speak. Like, the one who died yesterday.

As the referee's words fell, everyone on the field finally came back to their senses.

At this point, they had to believe that the game was over, it was over at the beginning. This is the fastest competition ever.

The winner has been divided, the result has been decided, and the people who watched the excitement finally gave the most real reaction regardless of anything else.

Screams, cheers, one after another. Just like the afternoon sun in summer, the heat is higher and higher, reaching the sky and breaking through the clouds.

The name of the frost flew away in an instant and slid into everyone's hearts. The name is remembered from this moment on.

Until a long, long time......

"This is over?"

Looking at Elder Xing standing on the high platform, Hanshuang spoke softly.

"Yes Frost Boy, this game is over, you have won."

Elder Xing said word by word, his face was not full of joy and anger, but there was a ripple in his eyes, and he couldn't hide the joy.

So happy, so happy! There was another young expert in the dragon clan, how could he not be happy as an elder.

The most important thing is that his grandson is still doing things around people! It made him happier than anything else.

Don't dare to laugh too blatantly, it's not good to cause public anger. The dragon clan is in the limelight this time, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"There's one more."

"Yes, the next one starts at noon."

Regarding Frost's questioning, Elder Xing was still very face-saving. After all, strength is the last word.

"It doesn't seem too late!"

As Frost spoke, she hooked her lips and chuckled. But the deep meaning was instantly clear to Elder Xing.

Looking up at the sky overhead, it's not too late, it's still early. The game started at dawn, and it took less than half a cup of tea before and after.

In other words, it's still dawn. Everyone got up early in the morning, worked hard for a long time, and waved for the people in the stands.

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt like there were thousands of horses galloping overhead!

The complexity in my heart can be imagined.

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The dragon stood on the side of the race, and so did the man across from him.

The two of them, who are both immortals, stand on the same stage, and they are wearing moon-white robes as if they have made an appointment. It was like two immortals standing against each other, which really dazzled everyone's eyes.

Since the two of them stood on the stage, the screams from the audience have not stopped. People are like crazy demons, and they only have the people on the stage in their eyes.

Long Jue looked at the person opposite and took a moment's look. He'd heard of this man for a long time, and today was the first time he'd seen him.

It's very similar to the rumors, but it's just full of momentum, but it can't be depicted in the rumors.

He was called in while he was in the study. There was no accident, I just thought about it, I didn't expect this game to end early.

He still has a lot of things to deal with, and if he hadn't had to participate, he would never have appeared in the ring.

He looked at the frost on the stage, and the people looked at him. For the dragon duel, frost is even more familiar, but it is also the first time to meet.

A grim face is like a work of art that has been carefully carved; The facial features are distinct and profound, sharp and handsome. People stand solemnly, their eyes are indifferent and deep, but what is revealed in their eyes is ruthless.

After looking at it, Frost made a summary, it looked good and attractive; Judging from his face, he is resolute and resolute, and ruthless. This look is definitely the perfect lover in the eyes of a woman.

I don't know how he would feel if his summary was known by the person on the other side.

After looking at it, Hanshuang set his eyes on Elder Xing, who was the referee, and his meaning was self-evident.

"I believe you already know the rules of the game, so I won't talk nonsense anymore and can start."

The words fell and he left.

To be honest, it was really panicked for him to be the referee in this game. After saying that, he quickly evacuated. Walking so fast, the most is afraid of hurting the innocent.

The strength is not good, and I can't afford to be hurt!

"There's no rush to the game, you can rest for a while."

Looking at the person opposite, Long Jue slowly spoke. The voice is mellow and low, and it is as cold as it looks.

It's not about caring about people, it's just about respecting your opponents. No matter how high or low the strength is, since you are standing in a playing field, you are the opponent. Respect for others is respect for oneself.

"Rest is avoided, it doesn't take much effort to deal with them, and there is no need to waste that time. End early, go back early, what to do. ”

The dragon is indifferent, and so is the frost. The unique coldness of the sound makes people feel no trace of temperature.

Both understood what each other meant, and the two stopped talking. Silently, the fight has begun.

Little by little, the noise outside the arena receded until it was completely still. The man looked intently at the stage, and there was no more movement.

As for the ordinary, but proudly boundless conversation between the two, everyone who heard it chose to ignore it. The big guy's dialogue, just listen to it, don't go to your heart, you can't afford to hurt it.

There was no sound on the stage, and there was silence off the stage, and time seemed to have been pressed to a standstill.

With the isolation of the defensive shield, all everyone could see was the two of them standing still, but they couldn't feel what was happening on the stage. But there is a feeling that it is dangerous.

The two people on the stage were agitated, their black hair was flying, and they didn't move a single point of the defensive cover on the field, but there were already ripples.

The crowd watching the excitement couldn't see the depth, but the group of people on the high platform could see two or three. The two of them are competing in momentum, and if they are pressed in this regard, it will be difficult to start the next competition.

What is the cultivation of these two people? The people on stage were equally curious. At this moment, they are all watchers.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two could be said to be equal in the competition of momentum. It would be a waste of time to proceed further.

The two of them, who knew this very well, finally made a move. The figure flickered, leaving a series of afterimages. If you don't move, you will shake the mountains on the edge.

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and a loud bang followed. This is where the confrontation between the two begins.

The fists and shadows are flying, you come and go, because the movements of the two are too fast, everyone watching can't see what is happening in the battle circle at all.

One could only hear the dense sound of explosions, from which one could judge the intensity of the battle.

They are like this, and the people in the stands are not much stronger. The two entered a white heat when they fought, and the rapid body shape and fierce collision attracted them to take a closer look, but they didn't dare to get too close to their divine senses.

The two people who fought were extremely cultivated, not worse than them at all, maybe even higher, although they didn't want to admit it. In this master duel, if you dare to get your divine consciousness too close, if you don't get it right, you will be shattered by the surging energy.

Once the soul is damaged, it is definitely not a trivial matter. If it is light, it will be raised for ten years and eight years, and if it is heavy, it is possible that the cultivation will fall sharply or even die.

Therefore, although they all want to know how the battle is going on the field, they can only watch patiently from a short distance.

The fight between Frost and Dragon Duel became more and more intense, and the fight became more and more enjoyable. With the cultivation of the two of them, there is rarely a time when they can fight happily.

High cultivation also represents high status. At this level, no one can let go of the fight, make a mess, and lose their identity.

Today, both of them are chess opponents, and they are quite happy to play.

Especially Long Duel, the carelessness when he first came to power was withdrawn as early as when he was fighting for momentum. At this time, he was fully engaged in the competition.

He was really surprised by Frost's cultivation. I thought that I would reach such a height at such a young age, and I am afraid that the foundation will not be very solid.

When you can fight, you know that your idea is completely wrong. The hero is a teenager, and the sky is arrogant, such an adjective will not be buried at all if it is placed on the other party.

Experienced skills, calm momentum, that is completely baptized by battle, or the kind of battle that shuttles between life and death.

The opponent's moves and styles are not lost to themselves at all, and even in the degree of ruthlessness, they are slightly better than one point.

I thought it would be a quick decision, but now that I want to end the game, I really can't finish it in a moment.

The two people in the fight, the figures suddenly appeared, and the most direct collision came.

The fists intersected, there was a loud bang, the aftermath scattered, and the defensive shield, which had been adjusted to the highest defense level, was shaken and shook by the impact.

After the two fists collided, the two were completely separated. After a fight, although it was fierce, the clothes of the two were not messy. It can be seen that although it was rapid, it did not go all out.

"It's really not a way to fight like this."

Looking at the person opposite, Frost frowned and spoke.

People are strong, and this frost was known at the beginning. But after the fight, it was found that the people were much stronger than the rumors.

This game seems to be much more difficult than I imagined. It's really not easy to get the final victory.

"If you don't want to waste time, give it your all."

Long Jue replied in a low voice. As he spoke, a slender and simple sword flashed in his right hand.

The sword exuded a heavy and heavy pressure, and the person holding the sword seemed to have become different in that moment. The composure is still the same, but there is a little more arrogance.

The name of the sword is "Crazy", which was obtained by Long Jue in the secret realm, and has followed him for more than two hundred years. However, there are very few people who have seen this sword.

After all, there are not many people who let him use his sword.

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