"Grandpa Xian, don't you have anything going on these days?"

On the western shore of Expelling Snake Island, Fanhai stood quietly, and many people on the island stood in two rows to greet him.

"Nothing happened. There were just a few people who wanted to come up and have a look, but they were all dismissed by Brother Wen Guang. Moreover, it was reported some time ago that after the young master broke through to the Martial Saint, no one came up!"

Lu Xian did not call Lu Ziyu's name, but like many others, called him "Young Master".

"No one on the island is making trouble, right?"

Lu Ziyu asked again, there must be someone who can't stand being trapped on an isolated island for such a long time.

"No, I already told them about this situation when I came here. How dare they complain!"

"Fu Hai, let's go!"

He stepped on his feet and Fei Hai swayed a few times.

"Ouch!"

Fuhai stretched out his head and turned to look at Lu Ziyu with dissatisfaction. His eyes, which were originally small, suddenly opened wide and he stared at Lu Ziyu carefully for a long time.

"Ouch...!"

Fu Hai's two small eyes were full of surprise. It was a special existence between heaven and earth. Its perception was very powerful and it could sense Lu Ziyu's cultivation level.

Lu Ziyu took two steps forward, touched Fei Hai's head and said with a smile: "Why, I am stronger than you now, do you want to compare again?"

Fu Hai glanced at Lu Ziyu with disdain, shouted again, and retracted his head.

"Haha, Mr. Qian, let's go to Luochen Island!"

Lu Ziyu laughed loudly when he saw Fei Hai's eyes.

Fei Hai slowly began to accelerate, heading towards Luochen Island.

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Luochen Island

Luochen Island has changed drastically. Those casually built wooden houses have disappeared. Instead, a very large city has appeared, but there is no city wall. In the center, ten tall platforms have been built with huge rocks.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​people surrounding the high platform, and the shouts were loud and loud. There were two people fighting on each high platform. The movement was very huge, and the sword energy and sword energy were crisscrossing the stage.

Above the high platform, there is an even higher platform with a row of chairs, but most of them are empty. There are only three chairs with people sitting on them, and some people standing next to them.

"What do you think?"

On the high platform, the middle-aged man in black, sitting on the chair near the top, asked the person on his right.

Two chairs below the right hand side, there was a middle-aged man in green clothes. After hearing the question, he looked back at the competition below and said: "

There are a few good ones, but they are still far from the final step!”

"Yeah, it's still far from the end!"

The middle-aged man in black clothes sounded a little disappointed. He looked at the people on the ring below with disappointment in his eyes.

"Over the past few years, our South China Sea has been a bit peaceful. They have been living too comfortably. What happened this time is not necessarily a bad thing!"

The middle-aged man in green didn't look like the man in black, so he looked back at the people below and said.

"I'm afraid they won't have time to adapt!"

The man in black sighed. Finally, his voice sounded hopeful: "It would be great if there were more boys from the Lu family!"

"Haha, that person can be regarded as the number one in our South China Sea. The appearance of such a person, I don't know how many years of luck the South China Sea has accumulated to have such a person!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was also full of admiration when he said this.

"Brother Jiang, how is the group formation over there? How many have been registered now?"

The man in black robe suddenly asked another sitting old man.

"When we came today, there were only nine registered groups. Now there are only seventeen groups in total!"

The person who spoke was dressed in Tsing Yi and it was Mr. Jiang.

"I heard that because of the selection of group leaders within many groups, there has been a big fight, and the commotion is quite big!"

The middle-aged man in green robe asked with slight interest.

"It's quite a big fuss, and they say they want to organize a competition. The fuss in the past few days has given me a headache!"

Mr. Jiang nodded and frowned.

"Let them make trouble. As long as they don't make a big fuss, they can be beaten no matter what they want!" the man in black robe said.

"It's easy for you. People come to my place every day. Why don't you go and sit there!"

Mr. Jiang gave the man in black a white look. Now there are all kinds of people on Luochen Island, and they are all warriors, and each one is more energetic than the other.

"Brother Jiang is lucky!"

The man in black hurriedly clasped his fists and said to Mr. Jiang.

"Eh!"

The man in black robe just put down his hand, looked eastward, and then smiled and said: "We just talked about this, isn't it coming!"

"Haha, it's true!"

The man in green robe also turned his head and looked eastward and said.

"Huh, that guy just came here. What kind of job did he find for me? It seems like I have to settle the score with him!"

Mr. Jiang snorted and said angrily.

"Hey, that boy from the Sikong family is going to win!"

The old man in black robe suddenly looked at the ring below, and saw Sikong Tianyuan fighting with a middle-aged man in silver brocade. Both of them were holding swords, and their sword energy cut traces on the ring!

The competition between the two has reached a fever pitch. Sikong Tianyuan unleashed his famous move "Falling Star Sword". The sword energy in the air reached towards the middle-aged man in silver. The middle-aged man in silver was not weak either, and the sword energy he activated was

, like tornadoes hitting the Falling Star Sword Qi that was attacking him.

"I have heard of this man, he has a good reputation among casual cultivators!"

Mr. Jiang also looked at it, and finally looked at the middle-aged man in silver and said.

After all, the tornado of the middle-aged man in silver could not withstand the falling star sword energy in the sky, and was finally shot down one by one. The last two sword energy directly hit the middle-aged man's chest, and the middle-aged man in silver opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Sikong Tianyuan's two sword energies were contained when they penetrated deep into the opponent's body, thus saving his life.

"I lost, thank you for showing mercy!"

The middle-aged man in silver stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists and said to Sikong Tianyuan.

Sikong Tianyuan did not speak, just nodded, turned around and walked towards the audience. His face was also a little pale, his breath was unsteady, his steps were a little shaky and he walked unsteadily.

This is a battle that crosses a realm. Sikong Tianyuan is in the early stage of Grand Master, while the middle-aged man in silver is in the middle stage of Grand Master.

"The young people of this generation are pretty good, but they haven't grown up yet!"

The man in black robe looked at Sikong Tianyuan and touched his chin.

"There are indeed some good little guys, but they still have to work hard!"

Mr. Jiang also nodded. The southern sea area has been a bit too peaceful in recent years. Although there are some wars in some places, they are all small-scale. The major forces maintain a balance. At most, it is the Sikong family and the Yan family.
Chapter completed!