In the enchantment, there are eleven people left at this time, they are Li Jinhua, Gao Xiyan, Chen Mingqiang, Lei Tieyi, Jiang Cuiman, Han Ye, Cai Xinke, Ding Jinwen, Hong Jiwei, Huang Yuming, and Fang Tianxi.

Who can have the last laugh in the fight of wills?

The audience on the field also looked nervous, brush, brush, brush! Suddenly, Jiang Cuiman, Huang Yuming, and Gao Xiyan were pushed out.

"Wow!. There was a lot of pity on the field.

"My daughter did her best. Gao Yue said to the lady next to him.

"She was great. Gao Xiyan's mother, Lin Bifan, nodded.

Time passed quietly in everyone's fear, and there were only four people left in the enchantment at this time, Cai Xinke, Hong Jiwei, Ding Jinwen, and Chen Mingqiang, they were still struggling in the illusion, in the illusion they experienced a different life and resisted all kinds of temptations.

Hong Jiwei was still sitting cross-legged in the enchantment, and there was an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth at this time.

Brunette languid,

White-clothed,

Yiren smiled lightly,

Gazing at time,

Drunk passerby.

In a fantasy, he falls in love with a girl who finds sustenance in his lonely heart. The girl was very good to him, and when he was injured, the girl took care of him in every way. One of his favorite things to do is to watch the girl laugh, and the girl's smile is like a warm spring breeze, which fills his heart.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, but the love robbery is the saddest.

He was defeated when Hong Jiwei fell in love with this girl, but he didn't expect that this woman was an undercover agent placed by his side in the fairy domain. One day, when Hong Jiwei broke through the retreat, his retreat room was blasted by a powerful force, and a huge force hit his body, causing the power in Hong Jiwei's meridians that was impacting the realm to flow backwards and he was seriously injured.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the void.

The three white-haired old men and the girl he loved deeply, Hong Jiwei saw an unforgettable scene, the woman still smiled at him, but the smile at this time was sarcastic.

"Haha!" Hong Jiwei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he knew everything. "I didn't expect that for me, you Chi Yang Immortal Domain would go to such great lengths. ”

Then he turned his gaze to the woman, and said lightly, "I just want to know if you ever liked me?"

"No! I was a tool from the beginning. The woman smiled coldly, and then her expression was full of loneliness.

"Okay! Although I am seriously injured today, none of you want to run, I will die with you if I try to blow myself up. Hong Jiwei was furious.

"Son, you dare!" an old man yelled in panic, but to no avail.

Hong Jiwei used the secret technique, and the three old men felt that a very powerful force was brewing in this young man's body, which was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"It's not good, get out of here!" An old man immediately flew out, but unfortunately it was too late, Hong Jiwei used the last trace of strength and forcibly flew near these people.

The power of terror centered on Hong Jiwei spread to the surrounding area.

Within a radius of several miles, there was no life in an instant, and the endless flying ashes told the horror of the last secret technique.

At this time, the martial arts arena was highly anticipated, because there was only one person in the enchantment, and he lasted longer than Chen Mingqiang, who was at the beginning of the Yellow Gate Warrior, Chen Mingqiang was pushed out before a stick of incense, and all the audiences in the Extreme City were excited, and the top prize was finally won by the people of the Extreme City, and the foreign provocateurs were still defeated by Hong Jiwei.

The young Hong Jiwei became the focus of the audience, and his aura shone at this time.

"Wu'er is really powerful, I believe he will be sharp!" Jin Lingyue was very happy, her face was full of pride.

"Yes, this stinky boy is deeply hidden!" Hong Guotu was in a good mood.

Hong Jiwei in the enchantment, there were tears in the corners of his eyes at this time, he was rendered by the life in the phantom realm, tears fell, and he was pushed out of the enchantment.

"The power of my soul is so strong, and my will has gone through two lifetimes, and I was defeated by a woman. Hong Jiwei smiled impatiently.

"Wow, I'm the one who lasted the longest, and I'm embarrassed. At this time, Hong Jiwei was under tremendous pressure, because he was noticed by hundreds of thousands of people, which made him a very thin-skinned person.

"Boss, you're so powerful!" Cai Xinke walked next to Hong Jiwei and looked at him adoringly, "Boss, let me tell you, I found a lot of delicacies in the illusion, I couldn't resist these temptations, and I was poisoned, but I ate a lot in it." ”

"Haha, you're a big foodie. "At this time, Hong Jiwei is in a very good mood, and the feeling of being noticed is so exciting. He has a feeling that he will be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance.

Han Liu saw that the last person was pushed out of the picture scroll enchantment, he flew to the high platform and looked at the contestants in the audience: "The second round of the youth group is over, and the 100 places that advance to the final showdown are Zhao Naisi and Lin Basket、...... Chen Mingqiang, Hong Jiwei, let us congratulate them. This will be followed by the second round of the youth division. ”

The audience instantly burst into thunderous applause, with congratulations and admiration for the finalists and expectations for the youth competition.

The results of the youth competition were in place for two hours, but the results silenced all the people of Extreme City.

The top two in the second round of the competition are not the children of the eight major forces of the Extreme City, and they are not from the Extreme City, the first place in this round of the competition is a woman in a black suit, she is very beautiful, plump, full of temptation, bright teeth and red lips, and a long hair like a waterfall, which makes everyone in the Extreme City shine, this person's name is He Lianmeng, who is eighteen years old. The second place is an ordinary-looking young man named Song Yi.

"It's a shame that no one in my huge city can win the top spot. "The crowd was still in disbelief.

"That can't be said, the elites of our youth group all went to Zhongyuan Academy in Zhongyuan City-State to study, and it is normal that no one can win the first place in this competition. Someone next to him explained.

"Okay, but I really can't stand being won by other people from the outside of the city, and it feels very shameful. The man sighed.

"Also, I'm very proud of Hong Jiwei in the junior group now, he defeated Chen Mingqiang in the outer city, not bad!" another person interjected. As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.

It was dark, the clouds reflected the sunset, the sky was as red as drunk, setting off the deepening twilight, and the evening breeze carried the coolness of the sunset, blowing on the faces of everyone in the martial arts arena.

"Today's competition has come to an end, tomorrow will be the juvenile group, the youth group top 100 list battle, I hope the contestants are well prepared, I hope tomorrow can bring us a wonderful showdown. Han Liu announced to everyone.

When the words fell, the audience on the field was in a commotion, and they went back to their homes.

Hong Jiwei walked to the seat of the Hong family, looking at the smiles on the faces of everyone in the Hong family, and felt very warm.

"Son, let's go home and prepare a big meal for you. Treat you" Hong Guotu was very happy, his son was very competitive, and gave him a long face.

Hong family, Hong Jiwei enjoyed a delicious meal, feasted on food, and was in a good mood. Let's go out for a walk.

"Zhilan, Zhirou, let's go, the young master will take you to the night market in the Extreme City!" Hong Jiwei called out to the next two maids.

"Okay, young master!" Zhilan Zhirou held one of Hong Jiwei's arms and went out to play together, and the soft feeling from the arm made Hong Jiwei a little intoxicated.

Hong Jiwei came out to visit the night market to buy some medicinal herbs to stabilize his cultivation and relax by the way.

Tomorrow is going to really face off against people, and he wants to keep himself in the best shape.

At night, on the streets and alleys of the Polar City, the stars are hung with beads, as bright as the day, there is a noisy clamor everywhere, and people come and go on every street, and there are shouts and shouts from teahouses, restaurants, theaters, gladiatorial arenas, and kilns. It also adds to the noise of the night market.

"Young master, it's so lively!" Zhirou likes this environment very much, "Young master, I want to eat clove wontons." Zhirou watched the roadside vendor making clove wontons, and a tantalizing aroma reached Zhirou's nose, making her hungry.

"Good, little glutton. "Hong Jiwei is in a very good mood, isn't it good to go out for a stroll occasionally.

Zhirou ate the clove wonton as she wished, and Hong Jiwei and Zhilan also ate it, and the taste was indeed amazing.

"Young Master, what are you doing over there?" Zhilan pointed to a stall at the cross street, where there were many people around.

There is a big flag next to the stall, and the big flag is written with a few strong and powerful brush words: to draw into the road.

There is an uninhibited and invincible atmosphere in the four big characters, and there is an intentional environment, and the people who set up the stalls are not ordinary.

"Let's take a look. Hong Jiwei walked to the stall with the two girls.

There was a table, a chair, and many scrolls in the stall, and on the chair sat a young man with a cold face and deep eyes, at this time he was holding a brush in one hand and pressing the white paper with the other, and was concentrating on painting. Many onlookers around him watched him paint with admiration.

On the white paper, the prototype of a tiger is drawn, a tiger being hunted, fierce and ruthless, which is the first impression to the onlooker. Continuing to look carefully, using the power of the divine soul to experience, Hong Jiwei actually felt the evolution of a move from it, he closed his eyes, and played a move he comprehended as if no one was around.

Seeing that someone was watching the painting and boxing, the young man who was painting stopped his pen, and his sharp eyes looked at Hong Jiwei.

Hong Jiwei finished this move, retracted and stood up, and saw that the person who painted was staring at him, he scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and then bowed: "Under Hong Jiwei, I don't know what Mr. is called?"

"Lu Kai!" the young man said lightly.