"Hello guests, I'm Zhang Yuan'er of Baihua Palace!"

A sweet and touching female voice rang out, echoing in the ears of all the monks.

This sound alone aroused countless monks to respond, and the scene was noisy.

"Zhang Yuan'er, the most special saint in the Hundred Flowers Palace." Yingchen half-leaned on the seat, caressing her chin and looking at the woman floating in the air.

It was a woman who was too perfect to be perfect, and if she had any shortcomings, it was that she was debauched by nature.

As the saintess of the Hundred Flowers Palace, she should have been ice clear and jade, and she was loved and pursued by thousands of people.

But in fact, she sank into the mortal world, liked double cultivation, and specially selected strong people for double cultivation.

It is said that every different man can give her different benefits, but that person will lie down for at least a year and a half.

Therefore, in the realm of Tianmen City, she has haunted countless men, and at the same time, many men have been frightened and afraid.

"Ding, master, this woman is a rare soul devouring body, and she can absorb the most important trace of spirituality in other people's primordial spirits during double cultivation."

The voice of the system suddenly sounded, and Yingchen, who was still thinking, was suddenly startled and muttered:

"That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"Ding, after being drained of spirituality, at least the talent will be damaged, and the future achievements will be greatly reduced, and the worst will be the stagnation of cultivation from now on."

Yingchen's eyes were bright, looking at the woman who was constantly setting off a wave of enthusiasm on the field.

"Hehe, could it be that you're here for me? Isn't it just a day before you enter the city? ”

Suddenly, the woman in the sky suddenly looked in the direction of Yingchen.

Although it was quite far away, Yingchen could still see the charm in her big watery eyes.

"Today's duel is divided into two games, the first one is this new Luo Xiu Gongzi who has come to Tianmen City, and he will face off against Lord Nangong Xiong, who has been famous for a long time!"

Nangong Xiong can no longer be called a son, and his strength is basically about to leave the ranks of the son.

The young master of Tianmen City is not the same as the young master of the Hualian Sect, the young master is too old, and these young brothers are really all under the age of 100.

The gap in its achievements is self-evident.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Yingchen and Nangong Xiong, that Zhang Yuan'er immediately changed her voice and continued:

"As for the second game, it is a fateful battle between the 'Zhou Teng Gongzi' of the Zhou family in Beicheng and the 'Wang Lin Gongzi' of the Wang family, who is also from Beicheng!"

"Heh, it turns out that the big head is here, so I'll say how can things be so simple."

Yingchen smiled contemptuously, it's good if he is not the protagonist, if he is not the protagonist, he will not be targeted too hard.

"Then it seems that her target is one of Zhou Teng and Wang Lin."

"But after the first game, maybe the goal will change."

Yingchen didn't ask much about the system, anyway, if this woman dared to come to him, she would definitely only give it for nothing.

Yingchen is very confident in the system, since it mentioned that the woman is special, I'm afraid it's a buff bonus for itself.

......

Zhang Yuan'er stirred up the scene extremely hot, and the enthusiasm of nearly a million monks was aroused.

"Now, we have the first set against both sides."

"Luo family: Luo Xiu's son!"

Hearing her mention her pseudonym, Yingchen chuckled lightly, got up and floated directly to the central battle platform.

Looking at Yingchen's slightly thin body, many monks couldn't help but laugh.

There was a cheer.

Although Yingchen's figure is indeed very standard, compared to Nangong Xiong, it is too much worse.

"Nangong Family: Nangong Xionggongzi!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhang Yuan'er's words fell, a heavy muffled sound sounded on the platform.

"This idiot, the duel between monks, is it more powerful?"

Regarding Nangong Xiong's deliberate momentum, Yingchen was very disdainful.

But the audience was very appreciative, and all kinds of shouts and cheers continued.

Visual impact is always the most intuitive embodiment of strength.

The audience here is still mostly weak cultivators, they were born and raised in Tianmen City, and they can live a good life without going out to fight.

Therefore, I am particularly yearning for this kind of bloody battle scene.

"Luo Xiu, I forgot to tell you that if you die in Tianmen City, the family can't be held accountable."

"Otherwise, it will provoke all the families of the entire Tianmen City to crusade together."

Nangong Xiong had disdain and bloody anticipation in his eyes.

"Oh? And this kind of rule? ”

"That saved me a lot of trouble." Yingchen's eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't see joy or anger, but the mockery in his tone was very obvious.

"Sharp-toothed boy, I hope you can still be so tough when I break your teeth one by one."

Nangong Xiong ripped off his upper shirt, and the muscles that were about to explode were exposed.

In addition to the strong muscles, there were hideous scars on his naked body.

These scars show Nangong Xiong's strength and tenacity.

"Boy, I'll let you make three moves first! Save the reputation of bullying the weak. Nangong Xiong's confident arms began to turn red a little bit.

There is even white steam coming out of the red skin.

"Hahaha, that's how it should be, standing and hitting him won't hurt Brother Xiong for half a point!" Nangong Dao under the field was extremely excited.

The shadowless girl on the side glanced at him with some disgust, and then looked at Yingchen, revealing a solemn look.

Nangong Xiong is a guy who cultivates his body, his body is the best weapon and armor, and it is difficult for a monk of the same level to hurt him, let alone in the case of such a big cultivation.

The smile on Yingchen's face disappeared, his left hung down, and a sword appeared in it.

He gently lifted Zuo up and placed it in front of his gaze, and his bright gaze firmly locked Nangong Xiong.

"Poof!"

Everyone was expecting Yingchen's attack when they suddenly heard a sword unsheathed, and then a terrifying wave of qi swept through the audience.

A sword light that covered the entire battle platform instantly arrived in front of Nangong Xiong.

"Boom!"

After a terrifying explosion, the entire battle platform was shrouded in brilliant light!

The light quickly dissipated, and the scene in front of them immediately made everyone dare not speak.

Ying Chen didn't know when he had appeared in front of Nangong Xiong, and the middle sword had been inserted into his collarbone.

And Nangong Xiong's hands were no longer calmly held in his arms, and his left side was in front of him, and there was a terrifying blood mark that almost stretched across his entire arm.

On the right, he is tightly grasping the blade of the sword.

At this moment, his eyes were full of vicious light, and the evil aura on his body was almost condensed.

In the deathly silence, Yingchen's voice sounded: "Hehe, Lord Nangong Xiong, didn't you say let me make three moves?" Why did you pay it back? ”

Nangong Xiong's right suddenly forced, wanting to crush Yingchen's sword, but instead caused a little scarlet blood to drip from the right.

Only then did he know how ruthless this sword was, and he felt right just now.

If it weren't for the last moment when he sensed the danger and forcibly moved his body, this sword terror would have pierced him through his throat.

"Boy, you're good! It's so hidden! Nangong Xiong said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, a fierce shouting and discussion broke out on the field.

They didn't expect that in just two moves, Yingchen injured Nangong Xiong and forced Nangong Xiong to take the initiative to return.

"If he hadn't stayed at that time, I would have died!" The shadowless woman in the audience was full of fear in her eyes.