Wang Zhixuan is on the field!

This explosive news immediately detonated the audience, and the audience's feelings became unprecedentedly high, Wang Zhixuan, the heir of Immortal Valley, was the favorite to win the championship, his strength was unfathomable, at least he had the combat power of a quasi-saint, and his record was amazing, almost unattainable.

Wang Zhixuan of Immortal Valley?

Yanqing stepped down from the ring and was moved when she heard the cheers of the audience.

"Look, he's in ring 49!"

"It's really out of the dust, as if it is not contaminated with the world, and it is extraordinary."

"His opponent is unlucky, who is not good to run into him, just run into him?"

The audience talked about it one after another,

Yan Qing followed the gaze of many people, and in the No. 49 ring, a young man in white clothes Shengxue, like an immortal, stood in the ring, his breath was elegant, as if surrounded by immortal energy, as if the heavenly immortals were in the mortal world.

This is the benchmark of cultivation among the younger generation of the human race, and even the three races, the first descendant of the Immortal Valley in a hundred years. Wang Zhixuan, who has the potential to prove the emperor?

Yan Qing This is the first time he has seen a real person, he looked at Wang Zhixuan, and couldn't help but be awe-inspired, although Wang Zhixuan looks gentle and graceful like a gentleman, but in perception, Wang Zhixuan has a terrifying power hidden in his body.

At this moment, another storm broke off in the audience, and many people shouted loudly.

"Ah, Yu Shaoming is also on the field, in ring 72!"

"It's a coincidence that two people are playing at the same time."

"Which one should I watch, it's so hard to choose."

Following Wang Zhixuan's debut, in the No. 72 ring, Yu Shaoming revealed his figure!

He is the same as his master, the Emperor of the Underworld, with a ghost mask on his face, dressed in a wide black robe, with an evil aura and a mysterious ghost mask that stares at him. After a long time, you will get dizzy and fall into darkness.

If Wang Zhixuan is an immortal in the sky, then the young underworld is the Yama in hell, one is good and one is evil, since the two of them were born, ninety percent of the halo and honor of all geniuses have been taken away.

These two are the brightest stars of the younger generation, and beyond that, no one can compare.

Wang Zhixuan's opponent is the Aries Star Domain. Xiao Ran of Tianxin Palace, cultivating into a fairyland threefold, is Tianxin Palace's focus on spiritual power cultivation, is a master of spiritual power, and is the trump card of Tianxin Palace.

It's a top talent.

However, in front of Wang Zhixuan, Xiao Ran couldn't even maintain his composure, and the beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down in large pieces, and he was almost unstable.

He is a master of mental power. But Wang Zhixuan just fought in the ring, and he didn't see any movements, just standing there made him feel a great pressure. Suppress his mental power.

No matter how good he is, he can't even make a move now, and he has no hope of winning.

Xiao Ran's face flickered and darkened, and after struggling for a long time. Wang Zhixuan, who could only be depressed, arched his hand and chose to admit defeat.

Wang Zhixuan smiled slightly, and also gave a salute. Graceful, elegant, and said softly: "Brother Xie Dao agreed." ”

The soldiers are bloodless, let Xiao Ran admit defeat, and the geniuses who pay attention to this scene are a little inexplicably lost in their hearts, although they are called geniuses and demons, but compared to the man in white standing in the ring, it is like the gap between mortals and cultivators, which is a height that they cannot reach in their lives.

Yan Qing glanced at Wang Zhixuan steadily, he also felt a considerable amount of pressure, this person is very strong, it is likely to be even stronger than him, maybe he has reached the level of a quasi-saint and walked in front of everyone.

Wang Zhixuan seemed to feel something about Yan Qing's gaze, and looked at Yan Qing, and the eyes of the two were separated.

Yan Qing's heart shrank suddenly, and in the collision of eyes just now, he felt that Wang Zhixuan had a desire to fight him. If he wants to win the first place, Wang Zhixuan will inevitably be the most formidable enemy on the way to the championship.

The opponent of the dark young man is Zhao Ying from the front line of the battle between the human race and the Zerg - the Fairy Star Domain, the Ghost Birth Gate, Zhao Ying is a disciple of the evil sect, he is ruthless, and his cultivation has reached the fourfold level of the fairy realm, which can be said to have entered the level of demons.

However......

In front of Yu Shaoming, Zhao Ying simply admitted defeat and walked directly out of the ring, how powerful Yu Shaoming is, he knows very well that when the Yama Palace sent Yu Shao Ming to the front line for trial, Yu Shao Ming himself killed millions of insects on the front line, and in the Fairy Star Domain, his reputation can even be compared with those saints who are more than threefold.

He is definitely not the opponent of the young underworld, even if he breaks through to the quasi-holy realm, the height of the young underworld, he can't reach it in his life, the mountains look up, this is the feeling.

"You Shaoming, Wang Zhixuan, the two of them are probably the champions and runners-up this time."

"It's really exciting, after many years of not deciding the winner, these two are finally going to decide in the ring."

"This should be the most anticipated battle in more than 200 years."

A little Taoist priest with an ancient sword on his back and a gossip robe, listening to everyone's discussions, pursed his lips, was not convinced, kicked Huang Huang who was lying on the chair and drinking, and shouted: "Senior brother, it's really annoying, they all ignored you, the master said, you are no worse than those two." ”

"This is normal, senior brother, I always keep my head in the dark, we cultivators, what do we want so many reputations, it's a burden." Huang Huang held the wine gourd in his hand, waved his hand, and said.

"Besides, these two people, can I beat them, or say otherwise, after all, the strength of these two people has not been shown at all...... At the moment, the situation is not good. Huang Huang's drunken face flashed with calmness.

"Sure enough, it's better to let the senior brother be in the limelight, so keep winning, as long as you win the championship, the Yama Hall will be safely handed over to you in the future." The Soul picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile.

"However, I'm also a little envious, there are so many people watching, screaming for my senior brother, if I had known, I would have participated, played one or two games, and then it would be good." The soul muttered to herself.

On a high platform

"This is the king of the human race, the young man? Sure enough, the talent is extraordinary, and in the past hundred years, no one should surpass the talent of these two people. Jabfika sighed.

"Even if it's Heathers of my clan, I'm afraid he can only be on par with these two." The Bright Moon God King frowned, the human race is about to rise again, and the continuation of the golden generation seems to be true.

"Lord Heathers, how are these two compared to you?" A young man of the Protoss in a gorgeous battle armor walked over, his face was tough, his tall figure was full of masculinity.

"It's at the same level as me, and as for the victory or defeat, you will only know if you have fought it." Heather said, his attention was not on Wang Zhixuan and Yu Shao Ming now, but had been staying on Yanqing.

The princess has changed strangely because of this man, which makes Heathers very concerned. (To be continued......)