In the midst of cheers, the Mumen Sect Xuanjizi stepped into the ring under the opening of more than a dozen disciples.

Xuanjizi got into the ring, and his eyes swept over the dark crowd below. He ordered his disciples to withdraw from the ring, and he sat cross-legged and meditated.

At this time, there was another burst of voices in the crowd, and in their sight, a white-haired old man dressed in white walked over.

Today's referee is the most respected prince in the palace, Lao Fuzi, who retired at the age of 60 and is now 100 years old, living on Baihezhou Island.

This time out of the island was also Chaoyang Ruo wrote a letter to Lao Fuzi, thinking that he would refuse Chaoyang Ruo, but I didn't expect him to come.

"It seems that in today's competition, the saint has spent a lot of effort!"

"Yes, even Lao Fuzi was invited by her. ”

"Lao Fuzi has never seen an outsider in the past 40 years since he retired, and he is alone on Baihezhou Island to recuperate, if he doesn't come out again, I still think he has gone west. ”

"You see that Lao Fuzi is full of energy, although he is 100 years old, he still looks very healthy. ”

Lao Fuzi walked to the middle of the ring, he glanced at Chaoyang Ruo, who had not yet come on stage, and smiled kindly.

"Your Majesty, the other party has already played, you should also come up. ”

As he spoke, Lao Fuzi stretched out his hand to Chaoyang Ruo.

"Grandpa Wang. ”

Chaoyang Ruo walked up to the stage, and Lao Fuzi held her hand, like Chaoyang Ruo's own grandfather.

"Your Majesty, if you are ready, then this competition will begin?"

Chaoyang Ruo glanced back at Mo Xiao, only to see Mo Xiao nodding slightly to her, Chaoyang Ruo said.

"Ready. ”

Lao Fuzi nodded, and asked Xuanjizi who was sitting again, and after getting Xuanjizi's answer, Lao Fuzi said "The competition begins", Xuanjizi stood up, faced Chaoyangruo, and made a gesture of please.

"Your Majesty, please..."

Chaoyang Ruo said with a smile.

"Xuanjizi, the people of the entire kingdom know that you Xuanjizi is already in the realm of transforming into a god, and I have a small stage of building spirits, even if I try my best spiritual power, I can't beat you. ”

Xuan Jizi didn't know what Chaoyang wanted to say, so he asked.

"I don't know what Your Majesty means? This competition was set by Your Majesty?"

What Xuan Jizi said is right, if Chaoyang has a war book but does not compete in the ring, she can't beat her own words.

His mind was a little out of the way.

Chaoyang Ruo said with a smile.

"Well, I want to set a rule for today's competition..."

When Xuan Jizi heard this, he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chaoyang Ruo.

"It's not bad for you at all..."

Xuanjizi thought to himself: I don't know what the rules are? Your Majesty is weird, and the rules set by him must not be judged according to logic. However, my Xuanji Zi is in the stage of transformation of the gods, even if there are rules in front of him to restrict him from fighting, he is not worried that His Majesty's rules will make him suffer. It's time for now.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please speak. ”

Chaoyang Ruo said.

"There is a huge disparity in our strength, and the competition must be nothing to look at, so let's take your three palms! You can spare no effort in these three palms, if I can still stand here without panting after three palms, even if I win... How?"

"This...."

Xuanjizi was a little embarrassed, His Majesty asked him to make three palms, and he had to do his best... If she can't catch these three palms, she will break Your Majesty... The Mumen Sect has no place here.

The power in the kingdom is still higher than the strength of the sect, which is the surrender to the ancestor dragon spirit in the bones. also made Xuanjizi always maintain the bottom line that no matter what, he could not cross the bottom line of power.