Three days later, in the quiet courtyard outside the room, a long shadow sat there, the majestic wind blowing, the long hair fluttering, and the cold face revealed a bit of moving enchantment.

After standing for a while, he saw the door of the hut be gently opened, and a tall, thin figure slowly walked out.

"Your injuries healed?"

Ximen Bixue looked at Chen Haoran who was dressed in a white robe and said softly.

"Hehe, he's already healed, let's go, don't let Uncle Simon wait too long. ”

Chen Haoran smiled slightly, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Seeing Chen Haoran's calm appearance, Ximen Bixue couldn't help muttering, and then trotted to follow.

In the center of the Northern Regions City, there was a huge ring, about a hundred feet, and the audience was surrounded by some people.

Because in this ring today, there will be a duel between the two dominant forces of the Northern Regions City, the Ximen family and the Meng family.

Moreover, according to the news and rumors, the Meng family shot this time, it was Meng Liangxuan who was accepted as a closed disciple by the Heavenly Sword Sect, for the name Meng Liangxuan, no one in the Northern Regions City will be unfamiliar, this person is usually arrogant, but since he was a child, he has shown amazing cultivation talent, and when he grows up, he is directly favored by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It can be said that Meng Liangxuan's past few decades have been spent in glory.

At the very top of the north and south directions, there are some extremely richly decorated seats, where you can have a condescending panoramic view of the ring.

At this moment, the seats on the north side were already filled with many figures in red robes, and they all had a red badge pinned to their chests.

In the front seat of the Meng family, I saw that Meng Liangxuan was holding his hands on his chest, leaning on the chair, looking at the audience with a blazing face.

The shadow that haunted his soul had always been deeply imprinted in his heart, and in his heart, he had already decided that this girl must belong to him!

Only he, who is called a genius in the Northern Regions City, can be worthy of such an outstanding woman!

As time went by, there were more and more people in the square, and looking at the figure in the crowd without his concern, Meng Liangxuan couldn't help but be a little anxious.

When the ring was gradually blocked densely in real time, a large group of people finally walked in slowly, and with their appearance, it quickly caused a commotion.

"Ah, look, it's Simon's family, they're finally here. ”

It is said that Meng Liangxuan said that as long as the Ximen family could find someone among his peers who could defeat him, the Meng family would never be an enemy of the Ximen family again. ”

"The words are good, although Meng Liangxuan is arrogant, but in this Northern Regions City, he can find someone who can defeat him among his peers, and there is really no one. Even the Ximen Junhui of the Ximen family is slightly inferior in strength. ”

"If the Simon family loses, then they will have to accompany the entire family and the fairy-like woman. ”

Amid the whispers around them, a group of people from the Simon family slowly climbed into the ring, and then sat down in the southern seats.

"Hehe, Master Simon, you are finally here, I thought you were going to stop the war today. ”

A middle-aged man who was about the same age as Ximen Tianyu stood up at this time and laughed loudly.

"The head of the Meng family thinks too much, since the Meng family wants to stop harassing my Ximen family from now on, I naturally want to come to the battle, otherwise I will be sorry for the kindness of the Meng family. ”

Ximen Tianyu raised his head and said slowly.

"Ha Luha, I'm just afraid that I didn't receive the kindness, and I compensated my daughter. ”

"Hmph, don't bother Lang, I don't have much time, I have to go back to the sect to cultivate in two days. ”

Meng Liangxuan frowned, stood up and trembled slightly, a faint sword aura emanated from his body, and with a sword groan, his figure appeared in the ring like a ghost.

"Ha Luha, Ximen Junhui, come on!"

Meng Liangxuan raised his head, looked at Ximen Junhui, who was standing at the head of the Ximen family, and shouted.

Hearing Meng Liangxuan's shout, the eyes of the audience suddenly looked at Ximen Junhui, but Ximen Junhui smiled, and immediately turned around slightly, revealing a white-robed young man standing behind him.

"Hehe, I'm sorry for you, your opponent is not me, but him!"

Countless eyes shifted, and the most sluggish fell on Chen Haoran, and for a while, everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, did you find a substitute for the dead?"

Meng Liangxuan sneered, the contempt and disdain in his eyes were not concealed at all, and Chen Haoran, who was standing on the high platform, also smiled slightly, and there was a faint hint of cold chill in his smile.

"Don't be ashamed. ”

A faint voice fell, and Chen Haoran silently appeared not far in front of Meng Liangxuan.

There were no fluctuations, no sounds, it was as calm as standing there all the time.

With Chen Haoran's strange figure, the whispers around the audience also rang out.

"Who is this guy? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"I don't know Lu Dao, it doesn't seem to be from Northern Regions City, is it a helper invited from outside Ximen's house?"

"Looking at this kid's appearance with fine skin and tender meat, he doesn't look like someone who can beat Meng Liangxuan, I don't know what the Ximen family thinks. ”

"The Simon family must have their intentions in doing this, after all, this is related to the survival of the family and the life of Ximen Bixue. ”

On the seat of the Meng family, looking at the strange Chen Haoran, the head of the Meng family also frowned, with his understanding of Ximen Tianyu, the latter is not that kind of reckless person.

Beside the head of the Meng family, an old man in a gray robe looked at Chen Haoran in Taichung faintly, and his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.

Looking at Chen Haoran, who was looking at him indifferently, Meng Liangxuan's face turned cold, and he said, "Report your name!"

"Cang. ”

Chen Haoran's face, which was originally smiling slightly, suddenly became cold, and his eyes faintly danced with two white lights.

"Hmph, I haven't been ashamed yet, hurry up and step down within ten breaths, if you can, spare you from dying!"

Meng Liangxuan looked at Chen Haoran arrogantly and sneered.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have that intention. ”

Chen Haoran's body moved, and he appeared ghostly from behind Meng Liangxuan.

"Hmph, don't try to hide this little trick from me!"

Meng Liangxuan snorted coldly, his handprint moved, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air, cutting behind him with Sen Han's sword qi.

"He is worthy of being a closed disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Chen Haoran moved back slightly, and the sword blade with a cold feeling flew dangerously in front of him.

Looking at Meng Liangxuan, who was holding a long sword, Ximen Bixue's face couldn't help but become a little worried.

He's going to be fine, right?

"Look at my man and sword unity!"

Meng Liangxuan shouted, his figure suddenly turned into a gray sword aura, and he raised his sword and rushed towards Chen Haoran.

"Hehe, Xuan'er, this person has practiced the sword unity to perfection"

The gray-clothed old man sitting next to the head of the Meng family gently stroked his beard at this time, looked at Meng Liangxuan in the stage with appreciative eyes, and said lightly.

Hearing this, the head of the Meng family suddenly looked happy, Xuan'er was able to get the praise of this Heavenly Sword Sect elder, and his ** must have been successful.

In this competition, the Meng family will definitely win!

Looking at Meng Liangxuan, who was slashing towards him with a strong sword aura, Chen Haoran waved his robe, took a mysterious footwork with his feet, and came behind the former again in a few flashes, and smiled faintly: "This time, I won't let you avoid it again." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Liangxuan only felt a low-temperature scorching heat suddenly rise behind him.

He looked back in some surprise to see a palm wrapped in pale flames slamming towards his chest.

"Drink!"

Meng Liangxuan was startled, and immediately raised his sword to parry, but when the sword was just less than a foot away from the flames, the sword body suddenly softened, and then slowly melted quickly by the latter's blazing flames.

"What kind of flame is this?

Meng Liangxuan felt the astonishing temperature and couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

"Alchemist, hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in that kind of boring alchemist. ”

Chen Haoran smiled faintly, and continued to raise flames in his hand and slapped towards Meng Liangxuan.

"This kid is strong. ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Haoran who was on the field, and said lightly: "I don't know where the Ximen family found the helper." ”

"Oh, I don't know if Xuan'er can beat him?"

Hearing this, the head of the Meng family asked a little nervously.

"Although my Heavenly Sword Sect does not have the same profundity as other sects, our swordsmanship is unique, and many high-level swordsmanship Meng Liangxuan of this sect are all Shen Yin, and the ** he used just now is the highest mystery of our sect, and its combat power is not to say that it is the same level, even the strong people in the early stage of the Great Sage can fight with each other, so among the peers in this Northern Regions City, the person who can defeat him has not yet appeared. ”

After the old man had said a lot, he slowly closed his eyes again.

Hearing the old man say this, the head of the Meng family suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He wanted to see how ugly the expression on Ximen Tianyu's face would be after losing.