A huge city with endless buildings.

In the entire immortal realm, the population of large cities accounts for about one-third, and the population in those cities is very dense. Cities are very large, but they have become a bit difficult as their populations have grown.

Later, those rulers thought of a solution, that is, to increase the height of the houses, and the part of the outer city near the city wall, the high-rise buildings were tens of thousands of feet high, which completely solved the problem of housing. So being in this place is like walking through countless winding mountains.

However, it is not allowed to build houses more than 100 meters near the inner city of 30,000 li, and if there is that, it is a challenge to the majesty of the imperial family, and it is expressly not allowed.

The autumn rain is sweltering, falling from the sky, with a little chill, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The rain did not diminish the desire for battle, but only intensified it. Although it was a little rain, the royal martial arts arena was still crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.

The two sides were ready, the old man of the Zi family floated above the competition platform, word by word, sonorously finished the rules, and with his soft drink, the game officially began.

Suddenly, the originally noisy onlookers gradually quieted down and looked at the high platform together.

On the high platform, the raindrops that originally fell were still in an instant, as if they were frozen by something, but there was no trace of Yuan Force fluctuations, as if the space was imprisoned in the north. The wind was gone, and only the two men became motionless, looking at each other.

The onlookers' breathing became a little rapid, and the eyes of the ordinary civilians were a little puzzled, but the powerful monks with long swords on their backs gave off a burst of essence in their eyes.

They were shocked beyond measure. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be space magic, but who did it?

Not far away in the half-cut clouds. There was a group of people watching here, but not many people knew that there were still people in this place. This group of people is the Zhurong family and a group of people led by the Zhurong patriarch.

A man in a yellow robe and a golden crown said to the middle-aged man who was also wearing a golden crown on the side: "Father, these two young people are very strong, and they are not below me. ”

And next to him, he is also standing at the front of everyone. There is an irresistible majesty between his gestures, with a golden crown of dragons on his head and a golden robe of a dragon. Stepping on the flying dragon high boots, a face of the national character that is not angry and arrogant This person is the city lord of Zhurong City today, and it is said that Zhurong Hezheng, who has reached the god-level existence, and he is on the side. It was his son Zhu Rong Mingjie. This is Kazumasa's youngest son. His eldest son had already ascended to the divine realm. And Mingjie is his best successor now.

Zhu Ronghe Zhengdao: "These two young people are indeed very good, especially the big man in black, I feel that there is an extremely terrifying force in his body, if it really breaks out, I am afraid that you will be difficult to resist, by the way, I heard that the lower realm, that is, Zhu Rongbo, the reincarnation of the fire god body, has soared up." And it is a rare middle stage of the immortals. It seems that he has been enduring in the Nether for a long time. ”

When Zhu Rong Mingjie heard this name, a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was fleeting, and his voice did not change in the slightest: "Yes, that Zhu Rong's great-nephew is talented, and his future is uncertain!"

Zhu Ronghezheng suddenly turned his head and said: "Son, I hope you don't fight with him in the future, the throne will be given to whoever I say when the time comes, that is what I extremely don't want to see." ”

Zhu Rong Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Father, where is this, how can I be." He stopped talking, his head slowly lowered, and his eyes became extremely deep.

With the shouting of the black-robed young man on the high platform, the spiritual duel between the two people came to an end, and everyone's spirits were lifted. Seeing that the two people looked indifferent and their blood was surging calmly, the two people at this stage of the competition were comparable.

It may be that the man in black realizes that this is his weakness and can't insist, so he forcibly breaks it, but this has to pay a price, so it is extremely easy to be devoured by the spirit, if the other party's spiritual power is reluctantly pursued directly to his soul sea, and directly explodes his soul sea, the whole person's cultivation will be wasted.

However, the man in the black robe didn't give him a chance at all, don't look at his big body, but the speed was very fast, his right foot stomped on the ground and stirred up a burst of dust, and the figure had turned into a rapid shuttle in the air, attacking and killing the man, leaving only the dust raised.

All the onlookers were shocked, this speed was definitely fast enough, even ordinary wind cultivators could hardly reach this point. They all fixed their eyes on the man in white standing motionless. His face was as dark as ever, without any hint of surprise. It's as if if you don't do it, you'll have to be surprised.

Several middle-aged people from the white-robed family smiled and said, "Why is it this every time he comes up, he has fought with the young master so many times, can't he change to a new one, every time he appears, but every time the young master of the north picks it up." ”

On the other hand, several people from the black-robed man's family had solemn expressions and even beards, and none of them dared to make a sound, they clenched their fists and stared at the stage.

Although the speed of the man in black was very fast, so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. That's just for the people with lower strength, the strong ones, such as the big guys who mix in the crowd, they all see it clearly.

In an instant, the black-robed man had already flown to the side of the white-robed man, and the light in the eyes of many old men kept flashing.

The man in the black robe

A huge city with endless buildings.

In the entire immortal realm, the population of large cities accounts for about one-third, and the population in those cities is very dense. Cities are very large, but they have become a bit difficult as their populations have grown.

Later, those rulers thought of a solution, that is, to increase the height of the houses, and the part of the outer city near the city wall, the high-rise buildings were tens of thousands of feet high, which completely solved the problem of housing. So being in this place is like walking through countless winding mountains.

However, it is not allowed to build houses more than 100 meters near the inner city of 30,000 miles, if there is that. It is challenging the majesty of the royal family, and it is not allowed.

The autumn rain fell from the sky. There is also a hint of chill, which is very refreshing.

The rain did not diminish the desire for battle, but only intensified it. Although it was a little rain, the royal martial arts arena was still crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.

The two sides were ready, and the old man of the Zi family floated above the competition platform, word by word. After saying the rules sonorously, with a soft snort, the game officially began.

Pause. The originally noisy onlookers gradually quieted down and looked at the high platform together.

On the high platform, the raindrops that had fallen suddenly stopped for a moment, as if they were frozen by something. But there is no trace of Yuan Force fluctuation. It's as terrifying as the space is imprisoned in the north. The wind was gone, and only the two men became motionless, looking at each other.

The onlookers' breathing became a little rapid, and the eyes of the ordinary civilians were a little puzzled, but the powerful monks with long swords on their backs gave off a burst of essence in their eyes.

They were shocked beyond comprehension, they didn't expect that this was space magic, but who did it?

Not far away, in the half-cut clouds, there was a group of people watching here. However, not many people know that there are still people in this place. This group of people is the Zhurong family and a group of people led by the Zhurong patriarch.

One was dressed in a yellow robe. The man wearing the golden crown said to the middle-aged man who was also wearing a golden crown on the side: "Father, these two young people are very strong, and they are not below me. ”

And on his side, he is also standing at the front of everyone, there is an irresistible majesty between his gestures, with a golden crown of dragons on his head, a golden robe of Tenglong, and a flying dragon high boots, a face of national characters that is not angry and self-righteous This person is the city lord of Zhurong City today, and it is said that Zhurong Hezheng, who has reached the god-level existence, and next to him is his son Zhurong Mingjie. This is Kazumasa's youngest son. His eldest son had already ascended to the Divine Realm, and Ming Jie was his best successor now.

Zhu Ronghe Zhengdao: "These two young people are indeed very good, especially the big man in black, I feel that there is an extremely terrifying force in his body, if it really breaks out, I am afraid that you will be difficult to resist, by the way, I heard that the lower realm, that is, Zhu Rongbo, the reincarnation of the fire god body, has soared up." And it's a rare middle stage of the upper immortal, it seems that he has endured it for a long time in the lower realm. ”

When Zhu Rong Mingjie heard this name, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, and his voice did not change in the slightest: "Yes, that Zhu Rong great-nephew is talented, and the future is uncertain!"

Zhu Ronghezheng suddenly turned his head and said: "Son, I hope you don't fight with him in the future, the throne will be given to whoever I say when the time comes, that is what I extremely don't want to see." ”

Zhu Rong Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Father, where is this, how can I be." He stopped talking, his head slowly lowered, and his eyes became extremely deep.

With the shouting of the black-robed young man on the high platform, the spiritual duel between the two people came to an end, and everyone's spirits were lifted. Seeing that the two people looked indifferent and their blood was surging calmly, the two people at this stage of the competition were comparable.

It may be that the man in black realizes that this is his weakness and can't insist, so he forcibly breaks it, but this has to pay a price, so it is extremely easy to be devoured by the spirit, if the other party's spiritual power is reluctantly pursued directly to his soul sea, and directly explodes his soul sea, the whole person's cultivation will be wasted.

However, the man in the black robe didn't give him a chance at all, don't look at his big body, but the speed was very fast, his right foot stomped on the ground and stirred up a burst of dust, and the figure had turned into a rapid shuttle in the air, attacking and killing the man, leaving only the dust raised.

All the onlookers were shocked, this speed was definitely fast enough, even ordinary wind cultivators could hardly reach this point. They all fixed their eyes on the man in white standing motionless. His face was as dark as ever, without any hint of surprise. It's as if if you don't do it, you'll have to be surprised.

Several middle-aged people from the white-robed family smiled and said, "Why is it this every time he comes up, he has fought with the young master so many times, can't he change to a new one, every time he appears, but every time the young master of the north picks it up." ”

On the other hand, several people from the black-robed man's family had solemn expressions and even beards, and none of them dared to make a sound, they clenched their fists and stared at the stage.

Although the speed of the man in black was very fast, so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. That's just for the people with lower strength, the strong ones, such as the big guys who mix in the crowd, they all see it clearly.

In an instant, the black-robed man had already flown to the side of the white-robed man, and the light in the eyes of many old men kept flashing.

The Man in the Black Robe (To be continued......)