"Tsk, you came from the outer city, right?" Everyone asked, rolled their eyes, then pretended to be swaying people's appetite. It was not surprising that you didn't know Master Tang Liu. Master Tang Liu was a famous waste in our Xinglan City three years ago. Now he killed evil slaves, angrily taught his father, and killed the true immortals in the immortal arts. Especially the night the Si family was destroyed, he even killed the strong black households, without any damage. Hehe, I bought him on the battle lottery. I firmly believe that Master Tang Liu is the strongest person in Xinglan City. He deserves his name as the city lord."

"Tang Liuye."

"Tang Liuye."

The cheers continued to increase, and they were boiling like fire.

Li Shaoyang stood on the battle platform, surrounded by loud cheers, but was still calm, watching the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard, and watching the clouds rolling in the sky.

It makes people feel that he will always be so calm and will not change color even if the sky falls.

This scene made Wei Xiaoming angry and he roared in his heart: "I am the strongest man in Xinglan City, the commander of the law enforcement military. Why should Tang Xiaoliu get such cheers? Tang Xiaoliu, you'd better be beaten now, otherwise when you meet me, you will definitely kill you in public, so that all the cheers will turn into curses at you."

On the high platform in the east, Duan Tianxiong's expression remained unchanged, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

Xinglan City's fighting style is better than he imagined. There are many powerful true immortals. If you really develop according to this situation, the opportunity to be proud is right in front of you.

On the other hand, when fighting Qiankun, his face was gloomy and water. It was really outrageous. After Tang Wentian came to the stage, nearly one-sixth of the audience were shouting for him. So enthusiastic, Huang Zhengyi from District B also came on stage, but there were only a few roars. Isn’t it said that Huang Zhengyi’s odds were the same as Tang Wentian’s?

On this side of Area A, there are three other battle platforms, and the people have already stepped up and started fighting.

Li Shaoyang stood on the third battle table for a while before someone slowly walked onto the battle table.

When Li Shaoyang saw it, hey, he is still an acquaintance.

This person is the head of the Ying family, Ying Kehai. The Tang family held a banquet that day, and this person was the first to respond to Zhuang Yixiao. This person is not a weak person. He ranks sixteenth in the Star Blue Fairy Book, which is much higher than the Tang family leader Tang Xuangu.

Ying Kehai has a good demeanor. Although he is late on stage, he is not afraid.

Li Shaoyang also had a smile on his face, not as impatient as Wei Xiaoming, and could not wait to humiliate others.

In fact, there are also some specialties in humiliating people. After becoming a city lord, what you need is the hearts of people, not the humiliation of victory against failure. Early on, people think you are very ungraceful. Even if you become a city lord, so what? If you join forces behind your back, there will be too many heroes. Why don’t you, the city lord, still finish your game?

"Brother Ying, this time the lottery is kept secret. I didn't expect to draw against you. If there is anything to offend, Brother Ying should not take it to heart."

Li Shaoyang said elegantly.

Ying Kehai smiled heartily and replied, "Mr. Tang Liu said that, isn't you just underestimating me, Ying? Ying is not as stingy as you think. The capable people on the fighting platform are on the weak and the ones dare to go to this fighting platform, but Ying is mentally prepared for a long time."

Li Shaoyang was stunned and laughed.

Ying Kehai suddenly said again: "Mr. Tang Liu, do you know the battle lottery of Xuanqing Immortal Association?"

"Know."

"Haha, Master Tang Liu, I will defeat you this time."

Ying Kehai's words almost made Li Shaoyang laugh.

Ying Kehai, if he was either too cunning and too scheming, or he was too kind. Who would have to compete for the best of his own, but he would win?

The conversation between the two seemed to not treat the battle station as the battle station, which made the people who followed them anxious.

Wei Xiaoming couldn't help it first and roared: "Tang Wentian, Ying Kehai, if you two despise the fighting, get out early and go somewhere else to chat."

Upon hearing this, Li Shaoyang glanced at Wei Xiaoming, shrugged at Ying Kehai, smiled, and said, "Brother Ying, some people can't help it than us."

"Then start fighting, Master Tang Liu, although I bought you, I won't just let it go. Let me feel the light of Tang Liu's magic, which will bring me unstoppable pressure."

Ying Kehai suddenly smiled and his breath suddenly came out, and he suddenly jumped up like a god of war. He stepped high on Yunqu and walked in the air. A fairy light rushed to the sky behind him, and his aura rushed to the sky.

The phantom of the fairy spear formed by the immortal power was sharp and ripped out, spraying it on Ying Kehai's hands.

In a blink of an eye, Ying Kehai took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared seven or eight times, all holding fairy spears in his hand. It was very similar to Tang Xuangu's original illusion warrior, but it was completely different. The immortal power was filled with a sea of ​​tides that roared to destroy everything.

Ying Kehai is a first-class true immortal, with about 260 true immortal cultivation, and the moment he took action, he had completely activated it.

Facing Mr. Tang Liu, Ying Kehai felt that he was no longer qualified to conquer his cultivation.

When an immortal is in the world, he can be qualified to play with a master, so he should naturally use all his strength to determine the outcome in one move.

There is joy in life, and there should be no fear in death, and move forward without any progress.

Seeing this, Li Shaoyang's face changed with great difficulty. Following Ying Kehai's powerful aura, he retreated in the air and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, step by step.

He was not afraid, he felt the true heroic and heroic flavor in Ying Kehai's hands, and was awe-inspiring.

Ying Kehai's true immortal art of becoming famous is called the three strikes of the real hero.

In Li Shaoyang's opinion, fighting with a person like Ying Kehai is just to defeat him at the peak and the most heart-warming time in order to win respect. What is necessary is to be a straightforward and neat way. If you intend to humiliate before the war, the hatred that will definitely be endless.

"The first strike of a real hero, the hero has no tears."

Seven or eight phantoms seemed to be true and the immortal light suddenly surged up, and it exuded six times its power, covering Li Shaoyang in front of his head.

Li Shaoyang laughed, and a phaseless blade suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Over the past period of time, the miscellaneous laws in Wuji Saint Rules have made some progress, which has led to the 480 true immortal power of Li Shaoyang.

At present, Li Shaoyang did not exert his immortal power and specially activated 260 like Ying Kehai, and the phaseless blade was also pushed to six times.

In this way, the battle is the wonderful mystery of the real hero's three strikes and the unfinished blade.

"Brother Ying, let us enjoy our heart's contentment and walk on the battle stage for a while."

"Okay, hahaha, Master Tang Liu understands me."

The hero's tears and the Blade of the Face are touched, and there is no huge sound as people imagine, only gorgeous starlight appears.

Just like, two cosmic galaxies touched instantly, and the extraordinary river gods stood up in both galaxies, launching the most primitive mutual struggle.

In an instant, thousands of wonderful mysteries were met. The heroes had no tears and were finally under the severity of the power of "nothing".

"The hero has the second strike, the hero has no regrets."

The six-fold power suddenly changed to seven-fold power. Ying Kehai was like a hero, never returning, even if he had no regrets in the face of death.

The surrounding time and space suddenly turned into a rustling wind, and the most bleak sound of the poplar flute was blown.

The Wuying Blade has seven times the power, and its sharp edge suddenly lit up, and it returned to the same as if it were, as if it was nothing. Only Ying Kehai can witness a sharp blade with his own eyes, which lies the most domineering monument in the world in the road ahead of the real hero.

throat!

The fiery fairy light was only felt as if the blade had a stroke, and the endless mysterious power blocked the real hero's way, and the earth slowly collapsed.

"Roar. Mr. Tang Liu, good methods and fairy tactics. The tomb of heroes who have no regrets at the end."

Buzz!

The desolate bell suddenly rang, the fairy spear was abandoned, the immortal power dissipated, and a huge tombstone suddenly appeared out of thin air. Under the air, the desolate dead energy entered the way home. There was the hero's last place to go, and there was a lasting force hidden.

Ying Kehai's heart was extremely turbulent, and a stream of blood and energy surged like never before, and seven times the power turned into nine times.

There is this outbreak in my life, and I have no regrets even if I die.

"Ah. I didn't expect Ying Kehai to have a deeper understanding of the hero's three strikes at this time." A hint of surprise flashed in Li Shaoyang's eyes. With his wrist, the Wuying Blade suddenly disappeared. He held invisible power and teared up Yue and crossed Ying Kehai's eyes.

Ying Kehai was shocked and excited, and shouted: "Sixth Master, it's really amazing."

The voice fell, and the tombstone of the real hero was cut open by the Wuying Blade. Ying Kehai shook out of the battle platform. The fairy clothes on his body were intact. It seemed that Li Shaoyang deliberately showed mercy.

"I'm convinced."

"Mr. Tang Liu, I'm convinced."

Ying Kehai, who fell from the battleship platform, not only did not feel ashamed, but instead shouted loudly, very excited.

His voice also incited the audience's enthusiasm.

For a moment, the deafening cheers of "Tang Liuye" made Wei Xiaoming, Zhan Qiankun and others look like ink, and their hearts are filled with depression, as if they eat shit.

Although Li Shaoyang and Ying Kehai were all in the same place, the strength they showed was not too amazing after all.

For this reason, this cheer continued for a while and gradually dissipated.

There were tens of thousands of spectators present, each with their own support objects, and they were soon attracted by others.

The fourth round of Area A began soon.

The third round of Area B is not over yet. The remaining battle on the battle stage is exactly the battle between Huang Zhengyi and another person.

The person who fought with Huang Zhengyi was Yan Shanfeng. This person had no family in Xinglan City, but just a fairy citizen.

However, his reputation is quite good. This man has been in Xinglan City for 60 or 70 years, and his cultivation has grown quite rapidly, and he has actually reached the fifth place in the Xinglan Fairy Book.

This person has a true immortal art called the Seven-character Quatrain.

When used, seven big characters must be surrounded by you, connecting them into ancient poems, with a majestic momentum and a great wind of breaking the city and flooding mountains and rivers.

Because this person is just an immortal, he is not plagued by any family affairs, so he can be said to be free. If Xinglan City does not tolerate him, at most he can change his fairy card to go to another immortal city to have a place. At that time, Si Yuanbin was very fond of Yan Shanfeng, and asked Yan Shanfeng to join the Si family several times and serve as a tribute, but he failed to get what he wanted...
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