At this time, everyone happened to walk in front of a ring, and a disciple in the Shinto stream smiled and said, "Brother Cheng, why don't you go up and play with your hands and open our eyes?"

Makoto Tsukahara looked at the ring, and saw that the color head was a half-spirit treasure like a heavenly seal, and said, "It's not bad, if you refine it, it's a real spirit treasure." He nodded lightly and stepped into the ring.

"Oops, it's Makoto Tsukahara of the Shinto Gate!"

Someone immediately couldn't help but exclaim, and this sound was like a tornado, sweeping the entire square, causing a huge commotion, and the girl's screams were immediately like waves.

"He's coming, he's coming, it's really Makoto Tsukahara, why didn't I show up first!"

Even many young people from first- and second-tier families are quite excited, just like fans seeing their idols.

"It is said that Makoto Tsukahara has cultivated the gods to the eighty-ninth level, and he is not far behind in the face of the older generation, and has the strength to impact the first in the hundred doors of the younger generation. ”

A girl who looked like a hippopotamus immediately retorted, "Bah, our family Tsukahara Makoto, but the first person of the younger generation in the entire Sun Country." ”

"Hey, Makoto Tsukahara, I'd like to learn if you're as godly as everyone says. There was a roar in the crowd, and the ground thundered, and the screams on the field were suppressed, and then a big bird-like figure swept into the air, and like lightning, it fell in the center of the ring with a bang, and the gravel suddenly burst out at the foothold.

Seeing the person coming, it was a strong bear-like man, with bulging muscles all over his body, standing there like a mountain of meat, and the people watching the battle couldn't help but talk in surprise.

"It's Aoki Stream's Ono, a god who has cultivated to the eighty-seventh order, and his strength is quite strong, and among the young people of the hundred sects, he is definitely ranked in the top five. ”

"I heard that he has long wanted to challenge Makoto Tsukahara!"

As soon as Ono stood at the current station, the momentum around his body exploded violently, this was completely a master's momentum, an invisible thing, but the people present felt that their bodies were suddenly involved in the wind and waves, and a sense of panic was spreading wildly in their hearts.

No matter what skill you have, you can't match my two fists. ”

He punched in the air, boom, everyone felt like they had been stripped of a layer of skin, the space where he landed his fist, like the undulating waves, with strength alone, can actually make the space turbulent, this is not the case, he preemptively, after a punch, countless fists together, with his body up and down, the afterimage of the fist is like a fist wall, three meters high, two meters wide, mighty to kill Tsukahara Makoto.

Tsukahara Makoto stood in place, not moving, looking at the mighty fist shadow, there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, just when the countless fist shadows were only thirty or fifty centimeters away from the body, Tsukahara Makoto stretched out his palm, and one palm turned into ten million.

"Bang ......"

The loud noise on the field is endless, deafening, only to see the palm of the hand, it is like a fire, those fists are like ice and snow, quickly melting, but a few seconds of kung fu, the fist shadow is empty, Tsukahara Makoto's body is vertical, and he has come to Ono, he turned his palm into a claw, pinched Ono's neck, and lifted it up, Ono's whole person was lifted into the air by him, his eyes were round in astonishment, his whole body was sore, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle, like a dead fish hanging in the air.

This is completely the strength of one side, and the gap is too big.

Makoto Tsukahara glanced at the audience and said loudly, "Is there anything else to challenge?"

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and there was a louder cheer and applause, not to mention the challenge, everyone looked at the scene on the stage excitedly, and said it with beautiful words in their mouths.

Makoto Tsukahara took the Fantian seal in his hand, walked out of the ring surrounded by everyone, and threw the Fantian seal to the same door of Shinto Stream without care, and led everyone to the accommodation that had been arranged earlier amid the crazy screams of the girls.

In his heart, there is a competitive relationship between the sects, but not enemies, he does not allow others to make irresponsible remarks about the sects, and after this moment, he is high-spirited, and he actually said to Ye Qing, "This is the power, the power that is enough to control everything, and when you have this power, you will have the qualifications to complain to me." ”

Ye Qing frowned slightly, and glanced at him coldly.

Another of them said contemptuously, "Brother Cheng, what do you have to do with such a person." As he spoke, he quickly moved to the residential area, where there were mostly antique bungalows, and the most conspicuous were seven or eight single-family antique villas, obviously for people with status.

"Sister Chiyo, do you have a place to live?"

After Tsukahara Hazuki asked enthusiastically, Chiyo Meiluo immediately shook her head a little embarrassed, where would she book a room, she just wanted to share a bungalow with a few people after coming here.

"Then stay in a villa with us, there will be enough room anyway. ”

Tsukahara Hazuki immediately pulled Chiyo Meira away, and Tsukahara Makoto's face immediately pulled down, black like burned charcoal, but it was still his sister.

Everyone arrived in front of a four-story villa with an ancient style, and an elder of the Nakagawa faction was waiting there, giving enough face to Shintoliu, obviously also familiar with Makoto Tsukahara, and exchanged a few words, seeing Ye Qing and the others, they asked, "Please forgive the old man's clumsiness, this son is really eye-catching." ”

Tsukahara Makoto sneered, "Ha, people are true gods of the fifty-sixth order!"

Who could not hear the meaning of the sarcasm in the words, the elder immediately pouted and smiled, he didn't know, he had no interest in taking a look at Ye Qing, and led everyone into the villa, the villa has a total of six rooms, there are ten of them, it is completely enough to squeeze it, but everyone seems to have paid attention to it early, you say a word to me, and there is a very tacit understanding to divide the room, only Ye Qing is left, but everyone seems to forget his existence, and they don't look at it and directly treat it as air, obviously intentionally.

"Ye Qing?"

How could Chiyo Meiluo not see that they were angry and anxious against Ye Qing, but Ye Qing shook his head, "It's okay, you just go." ”

Chiyo Meiluo then went to the room on the second floor with Tsukahara Hazuki step by step.

Ye Qing is not a squeamish person, he used to be in the Xuantian Realm, he had slept in a beast cave, soaked in the mire for more than ten days, and lived in a group of demon-eyed beasts for a few months, what was this?

The holding of the trade fair is held in the palace-like place in the center of the "Imperial Palace", the hexagonal top of the palace is sharp, the glazed tile, the pedestal is seven or eight meters high, there is a seventy or eighty meters long in front of the palace, similar to the dragon tail road of the Huaguo Imperial Palace, it is majestic and magnificent, and it looks magnificent.

(End of chapter)

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