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The pair of loving figures, with grinding ears and temples, and deep affection between the couple, caught Huo Xuan's eyes, making him feel bitter in his heart, as well as envy and jealousy...... I can't tell, I can't tell the taste. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

This qiē originally belonged to him!

As if he had lost his soul, Huo Xuan's heart was empty, dazed, and he didn't know how long it had been...... Suddenly, the crowd around him began to be restless, and the sound of people shouting from the mountains rang out loudly.

Huo Xuan was startled, and immediately woke up from his confusion, and when he looked at it, he saw a group of dozens of people, standing in the middle of the ring in the air. These dozens of people are men and women, all of them have extraordinary bearings, or fairy wind bones, or thousands of majesty. Most of them are suspended in the air with the help of flying magic weapons, and there are also two men and two women stepping on the void, walking on the ground, their clothes fluttering, like immortals.

When the Xuan Master reaches the contemplation period, he can fly in the sky. As for the martial artists, it is only feasible to achieve the Danyuan Dao.

Obviously, those who stand in the air with the help of flying magic weapons are martial artists. As for the two men and two women, they don't need to think about it to know that they are all third-grade Xuanshi with contemplation period cultivation.

Of the nearly ten martial artists who were suspended in the air with the help of flying magic weapons, there were only three of them, and their flying magic weapons were paper cranes made by Huo Xuan himself. Among them, Wei Zishan, the deputy commander of Yanyang Wei, who is responsible for the assessment of the Xicheng Division, seems to be included. A few other people, stepping on all kinds of flying magic weapons, are strange and flashing.

In addition to Huo Xuan's flying paper cranes, other flying magic weapons are very expensive to sell in the fang market, and they are also very rare. Ordinary small power families can't afford it at all. Obviously, the above people are from extraordinary backgrounds, and they are definitely the big names in Linshui County.

Among these people, there was a middle-aged man with a clear appearance and wearing a Taoist robe, Huo Xuan looked very familiar. He was thinking about the identity of the other party, and Adu's lazy voice came to his head.

"Don't think about it, he's Qing Songzi, the guy we robbed!"

It's him! No wonder it looks so familiar. Huo Xuan suddenly entered Qingfeng Valley to steal the treasure that day, and he himself was covered by Adu's spell, although he took a few photos from a distance with Qing Songzi, he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

"This guy is not low, and he is an alchemist, and his status is there, so he should be invited to be a judge. But don't worry, little Xuanzi, if he wants to break his head, he won't suspect you. When you get in the ring, you just have to play with peace of mind and don't think too much!"

"Hmm!"

Huo Xuan nodded.

But at this moment, he saw that in mid-air, Wei Zishan rode a flying paper crane to a white-robed old man, looked respectful, and whispered a few times. The white-robed old man seemed to nodded, and then, Wei Zishan waved his sleeves, and a golden light shot out from his sleeve robe, falling not far away, and instantly turned into a golden pavilion, suspended in mid-air.

Inside, the pavilion is equipped with tables and chairs, enough to seat 20 people.

"Please!"

Wei Zishan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and in an instant, dozens of people fell in mid-air and walked into the pavilion.

"Hide Sumeru, Na mustard seeds...... Alas, little Xuanzi, although you are not proficient in refining flying magic weapons here, you have a deep knowledge of space spells, and you are much more sophisticated than your brother's hometown!" Adu's surprised voice sounded in Huo Xuan's mind.

There is no doubt that the people who can enter this sky pavilion are all important figures in Linshui County. Even Wei Zishan, the deputy commander of Yanyang Guard, seems to be just a follower.

After a while, Wei Zishan stood on the entrance platform of the pavilion, looked at the square below, and said an opening remark: "His Majesty Emperor Qin, the martial arts are wise, the people are virtuous, and the world is in mind...... Xuanwu Dabi, the virtuous and enlightened, the four seas of Kyushu, participate in the grand event......"

This old man, who is not too old, shook his head, squinted his eyes like an endorsement, and said a lot of praise, full of praise. There are many warriors in the square, and when I hear it, I only feel that it is smelly and long, and I am quite impatient.

After a stick of incense, as soon as Wei Zishan's words fell, a hoarse old man's voice came out in the pavilion.

"Let's get started!"

Wei Zishan turned around and lowered his jaw slightly, and immediately puffed up his breath, and said loudly: "The game, it's officially started!" He is an out-and-out strong man in the Gang Refining Realm, gathering qi and transmitting sounds, after this sentence is said, it is like an echo of the empty valley, endlessly. Within a radius of dozens of miles, you can hear it clearly.

Instantly......

Figures burst out like lightning and came to the ring in an instant. In the center of the twenty rings lined up, there was one person all up. These twenty people are all thirty years old, and the aura emanating from each of them is thick and huge, and those who have cultivated to the lowest level may have the strength of the sixth or seventh layer of the Quenching Bone Realm. Among them, there are also half of the people, all of whom are second-grade Xuanshi who have reached the late stage of foundation building, and it is obvious that they are the referees of the ring competition.

Huo Xuan's side of the No. 3 ring, the referee is a middle-aged man with a purple face. After he came to the stage, he arched his hand downward, and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Yanhai, it is the first round of the competition, the referee of the No. 3 ring. I believe that all the contestants are clear about the rules of the competition, and I will not talk nonsense, now I announce that the competition begins, and the players of the first game please come to the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, two people flew onto the stage.

"Sign up for both sides!"

"Bluestone City, Fan Yuan!"

"Dajiangmen, Ruan Hanshan!"

After the two sides reported their homes, under the referee's signal, they opened a distance of ten zhang.

"Let's go!"

With an order, the referee quickly retreated to the back corner of the ring, and the two contestants let out a low shout and rushed towards their opponents.

Fan Yuan, a contestant in Bluestone City, a first-level martial artist in the Quenching Bone Realm, ranked one hundred and two on the comprehensive strength rankings, which can be regarded as the upper middle and upper class in strength. In the assessment competition, the Bluestone Pavilion led by him encountered the strongest Dragon Pavilion and was almost wiped out. He himself fought his way out of the encirclement and held out to the end. Its strength is quite extraordinary.

As for his opponent Ruan Hanshan, he was born in a medium-sized sect in the county government-Dajiangmen. As the name suggests, Linshui County is built near the river. Dajiangmen was originally a small sect formed by a group of rangers and warriors who gathered together to make a living on the river in order to make a living. In recent decades, under the leadership of its master 'Crocodile Knife' Ruan Lang, its power has gradually expanded and become a medium force that dominates one side.

This Ruan Hanshan is the only son of Ruan Lang, the master of Dajiangmen, and the young master of Dajiangmen.

As soon as the two fought, the battle was extremely fierce. Fan Yuan was bare-handed, with a tricky figure and a fierce attack. Ruan Hanshan was holding a strange knife, the blade was like a crocodile's jagged mouth, glowing with a cold and cold light, and when he waved it, the knife was fierce and domineering, with his eight-foot body, like a giant spirit god descending to earth, powerful and domineering.

After only a few rounds of fighting, Fan Yuan's thin figure was shrouded in a cold light of a sword shadow, and he looked at a disadvantage.

There were bursts of exclamations from the field, accompanied by shouts and cheers. Those who cheered for Ruan Hanshan were all from Dajiangmen.

Huo Xuan looked at it for a long time, and he already knew it in his heart. On the two sides of the war, on the surface, it seems that Ruan Hanshan has the absolute upper hand, but in fact, it is not, that Fan Yuan relies on his flexible body skills, skillfully maneuvers, and waits for the opportunity to move. If he doesn't make a move, it's enough, and once he makes a move, the opponent will lose!

As Huo Xuan expected, after a stick of incense, Fan Yuan took advantage of Ruan Hanshan's knife momentum to slow down, suddenly approached, and smashed out with both fists, directly bombarding the opponent's chest. His fists lingered around the cyan air current, and it was like a bamboo, and it suddenly broke through Ruan Hanshan's true qi of body protection, knocking it six or seven zhang away, blood sprayed wildly, and he fell to the ground.

At this time, Fan Yuan was about to make a move, but saw the referee who retreated to the back corner of the ring. The Bone Quenching Realm martial artist named Yan Hai shook his body, then came to the center of the ring, stretched out his hand to stop Fan Yuan, and said: "The first competition, Fan Yuan of Bluestone City, win!"

Fan Yuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, arched his hand towards the people in the three rows of seats under the stage, and flew off the stage. At the same time, a figure sprang out from the seat below, landed directly in the ring, stretched out his hand to clamp Ruan Hanshan, who was not lightly injured, under his ribs, and turned back to step down.

After this figure returned, everyone looked at him, but saw that he was a middle-aged man with a rough face. This person is Ruan Lang, the master of the Dajiangmen Gate, looking at his only son who was injured and unconscious, his face flashed with hatred, he glared at the middle-aged man with a black face on the seat, and snorted coldly: "If you win, why do the people of your Bluestone City have to make such a heavy hand, this account, Ruan has written it down!"

"Since it's a game, there are no eyes for the fists and feet, and it is inevitable that there will be injuries. If the Lord of the Ruan Sect is angry because of this, what kind of anger is there, even if he comes at me Peng Lin, he will accompany him at any time!" the black-faced middle-aged man smiled indifferently and replied unceremoniously. He is Peng Lin, the commander of Yanyang Wei in Qingshi City, although the power of Dajiangmen is not small, if he wants to shake Yanyang Wei, even if Peng Lin is just a commander, he is not able to do it at all.

Ruan Lang clearly knows this. He let out cruel words, but he just verbally wanted to find some face to come back, but at this moment, seeing Peng Lin's tough attitude, he snorted coldly, so he ignored it and turned around to treat his son's injury.

"The second game begins, the players come to the stage!"

A bang fell, and the second competition began. Huo Xuan saw a young man standing not far from him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stomped his feet and flew onto the stage. At the same time, he also saw his sworn enemy Guan Shaobai, slowly got up in the seat in front of him, lowered his head and whispered a few words to Liu Wan'er, and then his arms shook, and the whole person rose up like a wild goose, folded in mid-air, and fell in the ring in the air.

He has a slender figure, an elegant and handsome appearance, and an elegant and agile body, which is quite free and easy, and immediately received bursts of applause from the audience.

Seeing this, Huo Xuan frowned, and his face couldn't help showing a look of disgust. This guy is born with a good skin, but he is insidious and despicable.

"Sign up for both sides!"

"Siping Gang, Lan Yu!" The thick-eyed and big-eyed young man bowed to Guan Shaobai, with a shy smile on his face, and said, "If you are not talented, please show mercy to this big brother's subordinates!"

"It's easy to say!" Guan Shaobai nodded arrogantly, which was regarded as a return gift, and then he also reported to his family: "Guan Jia, Guan Shaobai!"

At the referee's signal, the two sides immediately opened a distance of ten zhang. (To be continued...!)