Chapter Eighty-Three: South Ouyang and North Murong
"Kill", as soon as one person rushed into the ring, he was coaxed down by dozens of other people, not knowing life or death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Alas", Xuanyuan Nantian sighed, it can be said that the entire martial arts arena was scuffled, and the thirty-six rings were not even the time to hold the three incense sticks, and even the people who could hold the three sticks did not appear.
It's not that there are no strong people, but the real strong people haven't made a move, but they are waiting, and Xuanyuan Nantian also didn't make a move.
Xuanyuan Nantian is not stupid, he will go to the ring now, even if he grabs it, if he wants to defend the ring he occupies, I am afraid it is just a fantasy.
So Xuanyuan Nantian was waiting from the beginning of the first round, and he didn't plan to make a move until the first and second incense sticks were burned and the third incense was almost burned.
Xuanyuan didn't want to expose his true strength too early, after all, the less his strength was exposed, the more beneficial it would be to Xuanyuan Nantian's later games.
"Hey, you're very smart, I thought you were like them, you went to the ring at the beginning, these idiots, don't worry, I'll help you grab one later, let's see the show first"
The short and thin man couldn't help but say when he saw that Xuanyuan Nantian didn't move, and then pulled Xuanyuan Nantian to look at the people who were fighting in front of him.
"Gongzi Zhang, why hasn't His Highness made a move yet", Dong'er couldn't help but ask, her eyes had never left Xuanyuan Nantian from the moment she announced the beginning of the Imperial Competition.
"Yes, why didn't Your Highness go to the ring, but that's fine, Your Highness will be safe and sound if you do this", Qiu'er also followed Dong'er's words.
"What do you know, Your Highness has been smart and clever since he was a child, how could he be so stupid and go to the ring so early, isn't that stupid", hearing Qiu'er and Dong'er's words, Chun'er couldn't help but say.
"Miss Chun'er is right, the sooner you go to the ring, the worse it is, it's very bad for yourself, and it's very smart for Brother Nantian to do this," Zhang Jiawei said after Chun'er's words.
"Kill", all kinds of martial arts and all kinds of weapons in the martial arts arena were chaotic, and there were no casualties at first, but only a short half-burnt incense passed, and dozens of people were lying on the martial arts arena forever.
"This ring is mine, and the one who snatches the ring dies ......"
"Poof", the man who had just grabbed the ring had just finished speaking, and his head was cut off by another man with a sword.
"Alas"
Seeing that some people in the martial arts arena fell and some people sacrificed, Xuanyuan Chen couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't help it.
The cultivation of martial artists is to go against the sky, and the road of martial artists is originally to walk on the white bones of Lei Lei, this is the path they have chosen, and this is also their life.
Fan Weinan's eyes have been on his baby son Xuanyuan Nantian, for fear that Xuanyuan Nantian will have any danger and mistakes.
People say that the time of pain will be very long, but in fact, the time is the same, it will not change because of anyone, and in less than a moment, the time of a stick of incense has passed.
Originally, there were more than 420 people in the martial arts arena, but at this moment, there were only more than 300 martial artists who were completely intact and did not leave any injuries.
Finally, a strong man couldn't help it, "kill", only to see a man rush to the ring in front of him in a flash, but the original person in the ring turned into two petals from the middle, and the flesh and blood fell into the ring.
"It's Ouyang Qing", seeing the appearance of the man who rushed to the ring, many warriors who were about to rush to the ring were discouraged,
When the brave wins on the narrow road, there are many people who are not afraid of Ouyang Qing, and they still rushed into the ring, wanting to snatch the ring, but the people who came to the stage without exception have become Ouyang Qing's souls.
As one by one people fell under Ouyang Qing's sword, the martial artists under Ouyang Qing's ring became fewer and fewer, because those martial artists all turned to the other thirty-five rings.
"Ouyang Qing, are you in a hurry", I saw that as soon as the words fell, a person flashed on the ring next to the ring occupied by Ouyang Qing.
The man swept like the wind towards the people who wanted to snatch the ring, and all the people who wanted to take him the ring were swept out by the wind, although these people did not die, but they were almost the same, but compared to Ouyang Qing's methods, his methods were relatively merciful.
"Murong Feng, it's not too late for you to make a move", Ouyang Qing also laughed when he heard the voice.
"It's South Ouyang and North Murong, it's them who made a move", seeing Ouyang Qing and Murong Feng making a move, the stage suddenly became lively, because although the battle just now was very fierce, it was like a small fight in front of the strong.
It wasn't until Ouyang Qing and Murong Feng made a move, and the first round of the Empire Competition in the martial arts arena had just begun.
"South Ouyang North Murong, not bad", although Xuanyuan Nantian did not make a move, but Xuanyuan Nantian did not have nothing to do, but looked at every opponent around him, Xuanyuan Nantian saw every move of Ouyang Qing and Murong Feng, and after reading it, Xuanyuan Nantian nodded with a smile and said.
"This South Ouyang and North Murong have all made a move, and Dongshen Xituo should also appear."
Almost everyone in the audience had heard of the fame of these four people, but few had actually seen these four people, so many people wanted to see the four leaders of the famous Holy Dragon Dynasty and see them make a move.
"The strength of these two boys is good, don't rob them for a while, the persimmon should also be pinched softly, I'll pick a soft one for you in a while, you go and grab it"
Seeing Xuanyuan Nantian's imminent appearance, the short and thin man behind him reminded.
"Then thank you", Xuanyuan Nantian did not refuse, after all, this is also for his good.
"This Ouyang Qing and Murong Feng have also appeared, I hope Your Highness will not touch them, especially this Ouyang Qing, basically none of the martial artists who met him survived", Xia Er kept muttering and praying.
"Your Highness, be careful for a while", Xingtian didn't make a move, but looked for Xuanyuan Nantian in the crowd, he didn't care about the ranking of the Imperial Dabi, but he had to ensure Xuanyuan Nantian's safety, because this was explained by his master, that is, Xuanyuan Chen.
More than 400 people were in chaos, so Xingtian had just seen Xuanyuan Nantian, and seeing that Xuanyuan Nantian was fine, Xingtian was also relieved.
"It's okay, Brother Xingtian", Xuanyuan Nantian also smiled and replied to Xingtian's words.
"Xingtian...... , little brother, this brother of yours is not simple."
"Your Highness, who is this?", Xing Tian couldn't help but ask when he heard the words of the man behind Xuanyuan Nantian, because Xing Tian also felt an extraordinary aura from that man's body.
"Hehe, good eyesight, Brother Xingtian, he is my friend", hearing Xingtian's words, Xuanyuan Nantian also replied with a smile.