Chapter 947: Origin Power

But at this moment, a group of people came from a distance again, saying that it was a group, but the number was not much, only six or seven people.

When he saw these people, Si Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, because among these people, the young man who had given him a message was inside, and he heard Jiang Lao say that this person was the ninth son of Fucheng.

There are also two people Si Cheng also saw in the stone pavilion that day, but he doesn't know their ranking order, and now he only knows a ninth and third, and what is the so-called third son only knows his name, but he doesn't know who he is, but Si Cheng guesses that it should be among these people, or the one who leads.

The person in the lead looks middle-aged, dressed in white clothes, although he is middle-aged, there is no trace of the vicissitudes of time on his face, which means that this person may not be very old.

Also, they are all going to participate in the Streamline Heavenly Competition, so it means that the age is definitely not more than three hundred years old, and three hundred years old is a matter of several lifetimes for ordinary mortals, but for cultivators, it is really nothing.

This person has always been at the front of the crowd, and judging from the eyes of others, this person should be the third son of Fucheng who made an appointment with him today.

Soon, the group of people came over, and on the way, the ninth son seemed to whisper something to the leader, and then when he reached Si Cheng's place, he stopped.

"You are Si Cheng, the first of the four major lands?"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the third son of the leader, but his expression was extremely calm, and his voice was full of questions, and he had a condescending tone.

Si Cheng didn't like this kind of tone, so he didn't give him any good looks.

"Yes, I am! You are the third son of Nafu City?"

At this moment, Si Cheng deliberately asked in the same tone.

Hearing this, the third son raised his eyebrows slightly, and after glancing at Si Cheng, he walked forward.

"It's redundant to say too much now, Si Cheng, soon you will know how big the gap between the earth and the city is!"

The third son, who had walked some distance, came with such a sentence.

"It's redundant, but it's easy to see how big the gap is!"

Si Cheng muttered in his mouth, he didn't say this sentence out loud, and it is estimated that the third son did not hear it, because he had already walked away.

He is the third son of Fucheng, even if his status is not noble, but in the entire Fucheng, few people dare to provoke them, so as soon as these people came, the crowd who came to watch the battle immediately gave way to a passage.

Even if there are more people, you have to let it, the main owner can't get in, and watch a fart fight, so even if you don't even have a place to move your feet, you have to let it, anyway, it's just one word, squeeze! Two words are, hard squeeze! Four words are, squeeze to death!

Looking at the passage that was more than one meter wide, Si Cheng smiled faintly, someone opened the way, no need to use it in vain.

"Let's go too!"

Then, Si Cheng raised his steps and walked towards the front as well, and in front of him was the test field, which was also the palace of the last big competition.

The palace is just the shape of the test field, and it looks like a majestic palace from the outside, but inside it is an incomparably huge test field.

The crowd who had begun to expand towards the passage saw Si Cheng and them coming, and gritted their teeth and shrank back, no way, the third son of his mansion is the main master, but this Si Cheng is the same.

The six or seven people of the third son are in front, and Si Cheng's more than 300 people are behind, in terms of numbers, if it is a confrontation before the war, then Si Cheng's side has the absolute upper hand.

The passage was very long, and he walked a long way to reach the gate of the palace, and the third son looked back at Si Cheng again and walked in directly.

And Si Cheng did not show weakness and followed closely!

The palace is naturally the test field, and it took five or six days before and after the last big competition, so Si Cheng is quite familiar with this place, if he takes everyone in the land of the north in one direction, that direction is where the land of the north is located in the last big competition.

But there are not many seats these days, because the millions of seats in the entire competition hall are almost full, and there are less than a hundred empty seats here.

"Stand without a seat! It won't be long before it's over!"

Si Cheng said, then looked around and looked towards the crowd of black presses, these people were basically from Fucheng, but Si Cheng still saw some familiar faces.

There are people from the Fire Land, the Wind Yang Land, and the Nanyun Land to watch the battle, but their number is very small, because those who do not qualify are not allowed to go to the Flowing Line Heaven, so there are very few who can stay.

Of course, there are some people who are not in a hurry to go back, but there are also many people who left early yesterday morning, because they didn't know that there would be today's scene, otherwise let alone them, even those who left in the northern plains, 100% will not go back.

"Si Cheng!

God Operator asked in a low voice, it can be said that since yesterday, he has been very worried, originally thought that he would be able to go to the Streamline Heaven soon, but he didn't expect it to come out of nowhere.

"Yes!"

Si Cheng's answer was very simple, and he didn't even believe it even to the point of divine arithmetic, but he was not at the exit, he was afraid that it would affect Si Cheng's confidence.

Confidence is very important before a big battle, even if you face an opponent who is stronger than you, if you have the confidence to win, there may be a slight possibility of winning, but once you lose confidence, the probability of winning is almost zero.

"Si Cheng, I believe that you will be able to win, give them a little bit of strength in the city, and let them know that our Northern Plains is not weaker than them. ”

Mengfeng spoke to cheer Si Cheng up.

"Mengfeng is right, Si Cheng will win, and kill that third son of bullshit with one punch!"

"Si Cheng, whether you are sure of this battle or not, I hope you can win, because you represent not only yourself, but also the land of the Northern Plains, or even the four earths!"

Yuan Kun said that although he knew that he would put pressure on Si Cheng if he said this, he had to say this, Shizun was gone, and he could be regarded as saying this on behalf of Shizun.

Si Cheng nodded at him, and then smiled slightly, if it was a real battle, there might be, but now he didn't have any pressure at all, because he didn't plan to really fight with the third son at all.

"Be careful! I'll borrow my Origin Power later!"

"The power of the source, you won't use the power of the source when you fight the third son, will you!"

At this moment, being careful is also shocked, the power of the origin is his foundation, in fact, it is also the foundation of any space, just like this Shenze Continent also has an origin, but he can't absorb it.

At the same time, the power of the origin can also be used to attack, and it is even much more powerful than any other divine power.

"No, if you kill him, then the lord of the house won't look for you desperately!" said carefully.

"Desperately, hehe! That's not it, there are ten sons in the mansion, and it's nothing if there is one son missing, I don't think the lord of the mansion will do such a meaningless thing, even if I am from the Northern Plains, but for the entire streamline heaven, I also belong to the Bingcheng Mansion, right?"

"Well, it seems to make sense, if you can kill his three disciples with one punch, it means that you are stronger than him, if he tries to find you desperately, he will be a fool. ”

"Hehe! That's right, I hope the lord of the house is not a fool!"

Si Cheng said with a smile, at this moment, two fine lights flashed in his eyes, this is his plan, borrowing the power of the careful origin, to defeat the enemy with one move.

Originally, he was going to have a good fight with the third son, which could be regarded as a warm-up for the streamline Tiandabi, but yesterday he was angry, and he was furious about what the third son did, so he changed his mind.

If you can be shameless, why can't I be mean? This time, I'll show you a dignified meanness!