As soon as Converse came on the scene, many people were overshadowed and consciously killed the luck in their hearts. However, there are still some people who sneered at Converse.

I saw another figure running up the high platform and landing lightly on the ground.

"My friend Zhang Xuan, 'Hanling Feiyan', would like to learn some tricks from Brother Kuang!" This is also a young man, but he is slightly older than Kuangwei.

The two of them just met each other, and then they drew their weapons and rushed towards each other with a tap of their feet.

"Ping ping ping pong" two knives and a short spear danced in a cold wave. The two figures fought back and forth on the stage, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

After a head-on confrontation, the two retreated one after another, their faces reddened, and their eyes flashing with fierceness. This round of fierce fighting could be said to be a match between an opponent and a talented general, and the fight was evenly matched.

The main dish was served at the beginning, and the judges in the audience couldn't help but cheer loudly.

In a nearby restaurant, many wealthy young people reserved a place and watched from a distance. They nodded frequently and were so excited that even Fatty Luo clapped his hands.

"Bitch..." Brother Ji laughed, not being interested at all. In his eyes, the speed of these two people was like slow motion. According to the level of this mortal world, Converse and Zhang Xuan, at most, were

Second-rate master.

Brother Ji's current strength is at least a top-notch master. If he plays, he will play like his eldest son!

"Fat man, calm down..."

"Murong, they are so cute! Haha..." The fat face was so excited that he kept rubbing his hands together, "But Murong, why do I think I can kill them with just one slap?"

Brother Chicken's balls were so painful that he said, "Fat man, I don't want you to despise others so much! All living beings are equal, even if you are a cultivator, you can't look down on others. Ahem, but I think if you slap me, not only two people will die.

Personally, I think everyone nearby will be in bad luck!"

"Wow, Murong, I am also a martial arts master, right?" The fat man chuckled, "This feeling of being superior is really good..."

Brother Ji raised his eyebrows, "Hey, Fatty, you are just Gong Jiqi! Let me tell you this, the people in this world who are more powerful than you are probably more than the population of Xuzhou City. I can slap you to death

There are more than the judges in the audience! After a while, I will take you back to the village, where there is a kitten that can definitely scratch you to death!"

The fat man was stunned, "It's impossible! I'm a mighty spirit, a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years!"

"Pull it down...Have you seen the level description in the world of immortality? Let me tell you clearly. The Gongji stage is everywhere in the world of immortality. There are a lot of monks in the Golden Core stage; there are fewer in the Nascent Soul stage.

But there are a lot of them. As for the Mahayana period, there should be quite a few!”

Fatty Luo suddenly felt disappointed, "Murong, can't you let me be confident for a while?"

"Damn, you are so arrogant..." Brother Ji pointed at Fatty Luo, "Remember, your divine power must be deliberately concealed, and you are not allowed to show off everywhere, otherwise you will be killed! Fatty, don't think that I am

I'm fooling you, huh. If you attract the enemy here because of your troubles, then the two of us will die!"

The fat man was startled, "Murong, do we have to hide it all the time?"

"Haha, as long as we reach the Nascent Soul stage, we can show our strength. But before that, you are just the lightning spiritual root, and I am just the fire and earth spiritual root. Ahem, although I am not the heavenly spiritual root,

The qualifications are pretty good, after all, the two five elements attributes are not mutually exclusive!"

Brother Ji laughed and said, "Fat man, be low-key. When we fight against the enemy and suddenly release the powerful spiritual power, then the opponent will probably be a fool no matter how arrogant he was before. Wow, what a kind of situation that is.

What a wonderful feeling!”

"Murong, do you mean to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?" Fatty Luo nodded slightly.

"Um...I can't say pretending to be a pig, I just try to attract as little attention as possible. Fatty, I noticed that you have been a little presumptuous recently! Tsk tsk, overconfidence is not a good thing!"

"I know!" Fatty Luo is also a sensible person. In the past, he may have suppressed himself too hard for too long, so now when he breaks out, his temper becomes a bit eccentric.

Brother Ji's tone was not a joke, and Fatty Luo could feel that he was warning himself. Two holy bodies of heaven and earth that are rare to see in ten thousand years, two super twos that are unique in ten thousand years. If these were killed in the growth period,

That would definitely be a big loss.

Hiding one's weakness is the best way. When the strength grows to a strong stage, no one in the world can resist their cooperation!

The two looked at each other and could see the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Murong, I'm looking forward to that day!"

"Fat man, me too!"

At this time, the martial arts fight on the high platform was over. "Double Sword Master" Converse had a slight victory and defeated Zhang Xuan. However, he also consumed a lot of energy. After being declared the winner, he jumped off the stage gracefully.

The audience immediately burst into enthusiastic applause.

"As expected of a second-rate master, this magnanimity... tsk tsk!"

"Do you think everyone is here for the eldest daughter of the Xiao family? Hey, Converse is a notoriously aggressive person. He is probably here to find his opponent!"

"Yes, there are only a handful of young people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!"

"That 'Hanling Feiyan' Zhang Xuan is also good. Sooner or later, both of them will become first-class masters!"

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The stage was delayed for a while, and no one came up. Compared to the coldness on the high stage, the judges below the stage seemed very lively.

After a few more minutes, a man burst out laughing and jumped straight down from a tall building not far away. This man was wearing a python robe and jade belt, and his resolute face showed an arrogant aura. He looked extremely solemn and mighty.

"Hiss...it's King Pingyang!"

"Why is King Pingyang here too?"

"Who...who dares to go up here?!"

There was another uproar in the audience, and the appearance of King Pingyang shocked everyone. They originally thought that this martial arts competition was a battle between rivers and lakes, but unexpectedly, even the only prince of Nanyan Kingdom also caused trouble.

"Haha, I am King Pingyang Ye Feng, please come up and give me some advice!" King Pingyang was very magnanimous. He raised his fists at the people in the audience. His words were sonorous and powerful but he was very humble and did not put on any airs.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Some people were eager to go up, but were held back by their companions, "Are you looking for death? Are you the one who offended King Pingyang?"

"Uh, okay!" Many people were discouraged and felt a little regretful.

King Pingyang frowned on the stage and said loudly, "Ye Feng of the Southern Yan Kingdom is here to ask for your advice! There is no King Pingyang here. If I think my skills are inferior to others and take revenge... Humph, then I can't

What a death!"

"Wow..." Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

However, as soon as King Pingyang said these words, five figures jumped onto the high platform in unison.

"Hmm!" These five people did not expect this to be the case, and hesitated for a moment.

It will definitely be embarrassing if this continues. How can anyone leave without standing on stage? However, on stage, wouldn’t it be bullying the minority with more people? It also won’t give you a good reputation.

King Pingyang chuckled and said, "You five, do you all want to compete with me?"

"I have met the prince!" Everyone clasped their fists, "If we dare, please give me advice from the prince!"

"Ahem, my 'King of Swords', Yu Batian, wants to compete with the prince first!" A strong man stepped forward and gave a big salute to King Pingyang.

The rest of the people looked a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"Haha, don't bother. Since we are all on stage, there is no reason to retreat without a fight!" King Pingyang waved his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go together!"

"What?!" Everyone was stunned, "Together?!"

"Haha, if I can't even win against you, how can I win the beauty back?!" King Pingyang was so proud that he danced with the long sleeves of his purple python robe and even got into a good posture.

Being yelled at by King Pingyang, the five people looked a little ugly. Although King Pingyang showed respect for them, in fact, he still looked down on these reckless people.

"Go!" The five people looked at each other and attacked King Pingyang one after another. However, no one drew out their weapons, and it was obvious that they were still a little wary.

King Pingyang laughed loudly, stepped forward and kicked him, one person flew backwards, the speed was so fast that it was overwhelming. The others were startled and quickly scattered to harass and attack King Pingyang.

However, after King Pingyang defeated one person, he ignored others and continued to pursue the next target.

"First-class master!" Brother Ji in the stands frowned slightly. The Pingyang King's attacks were thunderous and powerful. The rest of the people on the stage were just second-rate masters with some trump cards, and they might not be able to stop him with his frown.

King Pingyang’s offensive?!

As Brother Ji expected, King Pingyang defeated each of them, almost defeating the enemy with one move, knocking all five of them off the stage.

"Hiss...a top-notch master!"

"I didn't expect King Pingyang to be a first-rate master!"

"He... he didn't use his internal strength, he had at least eight thousand kilograms of strength! Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat those people so easily!"

"It's amazing!"

King Pingyang stood on the stage, his face still as bright as spring breeze, so unfriendly. However, only those who fought with him knew how vicious King Pingyang's attacks were. This blow would break his arm and make him lame. Even if he could be restored to health,

, the strength will definitely be greatly damaged!

"King Pingyang is one against five, and no one dares to challenge him on stage. With the approval of my master, King Pingyang is promoted!" The chief butler of the Xiao family slowly walked out and shouted loudly in front of the stage.

No one in the audience dared to object. This is someone else’s territory, and they are top-notch experts, so they can’t afford to suffer!

King Pingyang went down with a glorious look on his face. A few seconds after Kankan left, he saw a young man wearing armor and holding a spear, jumping up from the edge of the stand.

"King Quan of Nanyan, learn the tricks of all the heroes!" The young general shook the spear in his hand, and more than a dozen spears were thrown out. During this period, the whistling wind continued, and several small whirlpools actually rolled up on the high platform.

This exposure made everyone in the audience feel their hearts sink again.
Chapter completed!