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This incident has caused a lot of trouble within the scope of the Lord City of Light, and all the guild leaders, large and small, have also witnessed the beginning and end of the matter.

Many people came to the City of Light to see the trouble, and even many warriors rushed back from the safety of the city in the Eternal Secret Realm.

On this day, Xiang Nan and his entourage went to the appointment as scheduled.

Zuihua Street is not large, compared to the other wide streets, Zuihua Street is only six miles and three kilometers long.

But these three kilometers are a veritable road to death for many people who know the meaning of this street.

On this day, there were a lot of people standing on the ground, on the buildings, floating in the sky, and there were people everywhere.

Aside from the main street of Zuihua Street, there is hardly any place to spare.

The crowd whispered to each other.

"It's been a long, long time since anyone walked the street, right?"

"Isn't it, it's going to be fifty years away. ”

"Fifty years, at least a hundred years away!"

"How many years has it been. ”

"Then who knows, who has the leisure time to remember this kind of (日rì) child, Lao Tzu doesn't even know what (日rì) is today. ”

One person said in a low voice: "Who is walking on the street this time, which party is strong?"

Another person said: "I haven't heard of it, I'm afraid it's not a big man who has been famous for a long time, I heard that it's just a few young men." ”

"Anyway, I don't know, I heard from others, but it is said that those people are very crazy, and they actually refuted the face of the sixth master on the spot at the group meeting. ”

"Oh my God. The man exclaimed, "Tired of living?"

There are also people who hug their shoulders and have an attitude of staying out of the matter, and sneered: "Every year, there are always a few guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they feel that they are invincible in the world. ”

The other lowered his voice and said, "Have you forgotten how the sixth master rose? ”

The other people around this person immediately ducked away, and one by one they looked at the guy who was "making a big fuss" like a plague god.

Someone shouted in a low voice: "Don't die, dare to say anything, if you really want to die, don't bother us." ”

At this time, at the end of Zuihua Street, gongs and drums sounded.

The crowd at the scene was all silent, and there was no sound of a mosquito flying by.

Everyone knows that this gong and drum sound means that the sixth master has arrived.

But there are very few people who can really see the sixth master, and the vast majority of them are far away.

After the sound of gongs and drums stopped, everyone knew that the sixth master had ascended the drunken flower building.

At the entrance of the Zuihua Building, a huge flagpole is erected on the side, and on the top of the flagpole, pomegranate flowers that have been exposed to the sun for five days are hung.

At this time, the pomegranate flower (body shēn) was injured, and the whole person was dying, her eyes were lowered, and her lips were cracked, and it seemed that she had been tortured a lot in the past few days.

Immediately afterwards, at the entrance of Zuihua Street, gongs and drums also sounded.

Ten giant gongs, with a diameter of five meters, were sounded with a bang.

Ten gongs rang on four sides, which means that there are four people walking on the street.

The scene immediately fell into chaos again, a pair of eyes looked towards the entrance, some people couldn't see it, and stretched their necks hard, trying to see more clearly.

However, there are too many people, crowded people, there are people everywhere, and there is not even a gap.

Those who choose to come to the street in advance can see the appearance of the comers, but once the street walkers enter Zuihua Street, it is not easy to see the details inside at the street entrance.

"Damn, what four young people!"

Someone exclaimed.

In the City of Light, it was very windy on this day, and gradually, pieces of goose feather snow fell.

"It's snowing...... one person stretched out his right hand, picked up a snowflake, and said, "This snow, I'm afraid it's going to be dyed red today." ”

Xiang Nan, blue sky, remnant sun, black sickle, a group of four people came side by side.

In the wind and snow, these four people are cold and grim.

"Are you sure you can ignore the realm suppression? Xiang Nan confirmed again.

They all nodded.

Realm suppression is the first big trouble, however, the top martial artists of many planes have found ways to resist realm suppression.

Xiang Nan's plane, the method used to cancel the suppression of the realm is Xiaoyaoyou, which is a technique created by Bai Wuya himself.

And in other planes, there are also all kinds of magical exercises that can counteract realm suppression.

This makes walking the street from impossible to impossible to possible to possible.

When the time comes, everyone should be boiling with blood.

Not only Xiang Nan and them, but even the spectators, felt that they were (身shēn) on (hot rè), and they could see a tragic fight immediately.

But Xiang Nan's four people were surprisingly calm.

They are not irritated by the impulse of blood indignation, irritated by the loss of reason.

On the contrary, Xiang Nan was still asking.

"Have you memorized everything?"

The three of them nodded at the same time, and the remnant Yang said, "Don't worry, just leave the front row to me." ”

Xiang Nan: They had already rehearsed the array in advance.

The power-type warrior Remnant Yang belongs to the first row of "(meat ròu) shields" in the first formation, and he single-handedly covers all the frontal attacks of the enemy.

Balanced warrior, he chose the "second platoon", he is responsible for protecting the blue sky with the strongest attack in the range, but also the weakest defense.

Blue Sky's water system martial arts is an outstanding means of killing, and even if he doesn't care about personal gains and losses, it will be difficult for even the remnant sun to survive in the hands of Blue Sky, and Xiang Nan's responsibility is to protect Blue Sky and kill people at the same time.

As for the speed-type warrior Xiaohui, that is, the black sickle, it belongs to the role of controlling the field.

He is the fastest, and he will be wandering around, and when he kills, he will take into account the three of Remnant Yang, Xiang Nan, and Lan Tian.

Once these three people encounter a situation that they can't handle for even a moment, he will decisively take action and help.

Xiang Nan and the three of them are a super perfect triangular array, and the black sickle is a sharp blade that always wanders outside this triangular array.

"How far do you guess they can go?" said one human.

Another person muttered: "Looking at their young age, they have such a high realm, I'm afraid that the foundation is unstable, I'm afraid they won't even be able to walk ten meters." ”

The man said: "I think you are overestimating them, they are going to face enemies who are five small realms higher than them, I think, they can't even walk five meters." ”

A person next to him asked, "What is the best street walking performance in history?"

Someone replied, "I remember, it looks like it's 800 meters, right? That's pretty remarkable." ”

Zuihua Street is a full 3,000 meters, and the best historical result is only 800 meters.

You must know that who dares to provoke authority is not a well-known big man, and even if he is such a figure, he has only only walked out of a distance of 800 meters.

Xiang Nan, the remnant sun, the blue sky, the black sickle, these people don't feel that they are the only first-day talents in the long history.

Throughout the ages, there have been many people like them.

"But the problem is that the few people who choose to walk the street are not so young. ”

This person's words caused everyone to ponder.

At this time, there was no one, and on the wide drunken flower street, there was an old man carrying a gong slowly, walking towards Xiang Nan and them. Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man's alone.