The sun rises in the east, and a sunny day.

Tian Yuan City was completely boiling, the streets and alleys were overcrowded, and many people could not come to the viewing table to witness the final battle, so they could only choose to stand at the door of the major casinos, waiting for the news from the Dao platform, and the enthusiasm of all beings was like fire and could not be stopped.

On the viewing seat, the big shots of the Songbai Second Sect arrived.

Xiong Zhengchao led Xiong Yunxian, Li Qingge, and several Songzong Yunzi bigwigs to watch the battle in person, Xiong Xiaomeng sat next to his grandfather, looking well-behaved, and Wei Shuang knew that it was not suitable for him to appear on such an occasion, so he simply came to Mrs. Hualian to watch the battle, and the yellow dog Gengmeng was also lying beside Wei Shuang.

A group of Xizhou disciples also changed their positions, and they were only one step away from Mrs. Hualian and Wei Shuang, and not far away, there was a group of people from Nanzhou.

According to the usual practice, in the final battle of the leader, the forces represented, no matter how weak they were before, have to sit in the best position in the view of the spectator seat, but they still cannot be compared with the two sects of Songbai.

Songzong came to the big shots, and Baizong naturally came to the big shots.

Ji Yao's grandfather Ji Shengxiao, one of the most powerful people in Baizong now, although he is the core patriarch of Baizong, he looks like he is about fifty years old, tall, with long black hair that reaches vertically to his waist, and he is dressed in an ink-colored coat, revealing a bit of romantic freehand with a sense of history.

Ji Shengxiao and Xiong Zhengchao have often discussed each other since they were young, they are opponents and friends, and they have also had life and death fights, no one can go further, and the two have always been equal.

In addition to Ji Shengxiao, there were also several bigwigs of Bai Zongchang's generation who came to the scene in person.

For a while, the best place of view, if a few majestic mountains and mountains are overwhelming, the people around them feel a little suffocated.

The real big man will not provoke many intentional or unintentional observations, and the eyes of everyone in the audience subconsciously avoided the big man of the Songbai Second Sect.

Ji Yao sat next to her grandfather, compared to Xiong Xiaomeng's well-behaved, Ji Yao was a lot more casual, leaning on the chair, cocking Erlang's legs, holding her cheek with one hand, and looking thoughtfully at the asking platform.

The two have not yet played, in the battle of the Dao in previous years, the Songbai Erzong has never had so many big names come to the scene in person, because Xiong Xiaomeng and Ji Yao, the two beautiful women of the sky, were defeated, causing endless waves, and many people want to see what the last two are.

The pillars of heaven have collapsed, luck is rampant, and people who have not been famous in the past have appeared on the scene, and now it is just the beginning.

Ji Shengxiao looked at Xiong Zhengchao with interest, and said with a playful smile: "I heard some gossip, isn't it true or false?" ”

When Xiong Zhengchao heard this, he looked at Ji Shengxiao squarely, and said in a deep voice: "If you think it's true, that's true, if you think it's fake, it's fake." ”

Ji Shengxiao replied lightly: "True and false, you and I both know it." ”

Xiong Zhengchao replied: "Today you and I are just here to watch the battle, Xiaomeng is defeated, Yaoyao is also defeated, no matter what, these two young people today will be famous." ”

Ji Sheng said: "Yes, for many years, there has never been such an anomaly, I heard that you don't like that martial artist?" ”

Xiong Zheng smiled angrily: "You don't look like a person with a lot of tongues, whether I like it or not, sometimes it's not that important, can't people like us have a moment of looking away?" ”

After Ji Sheng heard this, he exclaimed: "It makes sense. ”

The two old-timers quarreled, Ji Yao and Xiong Xiaomeng could only remain silent, and the two girls' families were rarely stopped now.

At this moment, above the Dao platform, the soul bell rang, and its bell was melodious, and it spread throughout the entire Tianyuan City in an instant, and after the bell, the heaven and earth were pure, and the Lord of the Autumn Mountains and Seas stood in the sky.

"The battle of the four realms asks the leader, from now on, I invite Xizhou Wufu Chu Nan, Nanzhou Sword Xiu Ning Qing to take the stage!" The voice of Akiyama and Hai is strong and full of neutrality.

In fact, in previous years, the battle of the leaders of the four realms did not need Qiu Shanhai to preside over it personally, this year's situation is different from previous years, and an unusual number was born, plus many bigwigs from the Songbai Second Sect came today, Qiu Shanhai was reasonable, and he had to appear in person.

What is embarrassing is that Ning Qing represents Nanzhou from the beginning and has no specific roots, while the children of Xizhou all represent Xizhou and have no specific roots.

Therefore, when Qiu Shanhai introduced the two of them in front of all living beings, he didn't know what to say, and these two people didn't have any amazing actions in the past, even if they were very vigorous, the content of the introduction was a little pale.

Everyone waited with bated breath, and under the Dao platform, a Nanzhou sword cultivator dressed in coarse linen clothes and a pair of straw sandals jumped lightly and stepped onto the Dao platform, causing countless awe-inspiring eyes.

Then, Chu Nan, who was dressed in a dark brocade robe, instantly stepped onto the asking platform.

The bigwigs of the Songbai Second Sect had already heard of Chu Nan, so their curiosity was not too heavy, only one or two elders of the Changzi generation of the Bai Sect took a special look at Chu Nan.

The rest of the people were all looking at Ning Qing intently at the moment, this person was too chic, a heavenly sword, a talent, and the sword heart of the sword path was flawless, but the clothes on his body were not so decent.

The swordsman of the end of the world, the four seas are home, so that many characters of the older generation have to take a few more looks.

Sword cultivation has a bright future, and sword cultivation like Ning Qing is difficult for people to look away.

At this moment, Su Yuan, Gao Shen, and Kong Le also looked at Ning Qing meaningfully, Su Yuan's face was slightly pale, and his vitality had not fully recovered, when he knew that Xiong Xiaomeng had lost to Ning Qing, he was deeply surprised, so he was particularly interested in Ning Qing's swordsmanship, and at the same time, he silently compared himself in his heart.

Gao Shen and Kong Le also had the same idea in their hearts.

Subconsciously, they all regarded Ning Qing as their whetstone, because Ning Qing was a monk, and the monks practiced the avenue, and there were more places to learn and communicate.

Martial arts, after all, are just martial arts, and the occasional amazement doesn't mean anything.

At least in the hearts of these three people, Gao Shen's winning rate today is greater.

Xiong Zhengchao glanced at Ning Qing carefully, did not skimp on good words, and praised: "Sure enough, there is the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, in terms of sword heart, it is not weaker than Su Yuan, and the future life is terrifying." ”

The young man who can make Xiong Zhengchao feel that the future is terrifying, but at the moment, Ning Qing is the only one.

Ji Shengxiao first glanced at Ning Qing, then at Chu Nan, and said with a deliberate smile: "Since you are so optimistic about sword cultivation, I am optimistic about that martial artist, how about you and I make a bet?" ”

Xiong Zhengchao said: "What do you want to bet on?" ”

Xiong Xiaomeng and Ji Yao can only pretend that they don't know anything at this moment, the older generation fights the method, without their participation, Xiong Yunxian and Bai Changping can't say much.

Ji Shengxiao smiled: "If I win, you have to cook me a meal, and when I eat, you kneel on the ground and watch me eat, do you dare?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of several people around him sank at the same time.

Ji Yao and Xiong Xiaomeng also frowned, the stakes were a bit big.

After Xiong Zhengchao heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, the two fought openly and secretly countless times when they were young, but they never could distinguish between the noble and the lowly, and they both wanted to find a suitable opportunity to make each other lower their noble heads.

"Would you be sad if you lost?" Xiong Zhengchao asked rhetorically.

Ji Shengxiao stared at Xiong Zhengchao and said, "Just say that you dare?" ”

Xiong Zhengchao suddenly blew his beard and glared, and said, "What don't you dare, but I'm not as vicious as you, if I win, you just need to invite me to eat a bowl of wonton noodles at will." ”

Ji Shengxiao laughed and said: "When you say this, it seems that I am narrow-minded and ugly." ”

Xiong Zhengchao replied implicitly: "I didn't say that. ”

Xiong Xiaomeng had mixed feelings in her heart, before that, she really wanted Chu Nan to win the top position, but now, she really didn't know whether to let Chu Nan win or lose. Xiong Yunxian and Li Qingge's faces are also indescribable, and the two elderly men are vanity and competitiveness, and they are only more important than young people.

Some people died, but not completely......