When Lin Hao was looking at the big man, the big man was also looking at Lin Hao beside the woman.

"Yingluo, it seems that the people you brought this time are a little different!"

The big man took big steps and walked towards Lin Hao and the others. After a glance at Lin Hao, his eyes fell back to the woman, and he said with a slightly straight look.

A young man was also following the man. The young man looked not twenty years old. The young man looked arrogant and looked disdainful when he looked at Lin Hao.

"Let's go, father, we should go to Tianhan City as soon as possible to prepare. Why waste time here?"

After the young man glanced at Lin Hao, he followed the man called Beiming for a few steps, and then he said with disgust.

"Bibei, I'll take you out this time to make friends with the Lord of the Eighteen Cities. It's still early now!"

"Father……"

The Beiming man looked at the platform that was still flashing around him at this moment, and said sideways to the young man behind him with a frown, but then the boy's slightly blamed call made the Beiming man stop with a frown.

"Lingluo, I'll take a step first and wait for you in Tianhan City! I hope you and the people you bring will not disappoint me!"

The man from Beiming stopped, looked at the woman and Lin Hao and then turned around and walked towards the huge light shield with the young man. In the flash of light, the two disappeared outside the light shield.

"That is the tomb of Beiming, the lord of Shenyue City. His cultivation has reached the early stage of the Golden Pill. The young man is his son’s tomb of Beibei. His talent is extremely amazing. He has already had the tenth level of foundation building at a young age. He can be called a genius of a generation!"

In silence, the two watched the Beiming man and the young man disappear into the huge light shield together. The woman slowly spoke, but behind her, there was a word that was said in her heart.

"Even if the son of Bei Ming is talented, he is incomparable to someone as evil as you!"

"Tomb Beiming, Tomb Beibei..."

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, murmured the two names softly, and the eyes flashed slightly. Just now, the man had the early stage of the Golden Pill in Lin Hao's perception. Although the young man had the tenth level of foundation building cultivation in Lin Hao's sensing, Lin Hao also felt a strange fluctuation in the young man, just as if he sensed a woman's power that was completely opposite to spiritual power.

While Lin Hao and the woman were looking at the two disappearing figures, the light flashed on the other platforms around them gradually dimmed, as if the remaining people from the sixteen cities had arrived.

"Haha, Ling Luo, why haven't you entered yet? Are you afraid of being as embarrassed as last time?"

Suddenly a voice came from the other side, and Lin Hao and the others turned around and looked at it. When they saw the man, the woman's expression became slightly cold, but Lin Hao was slightly surprised and looked towards the other side without any response.

After seeing the woman's attitude, the man seemed to have no concern at all. After his eyes fell slightly on Lin Hao, he paused and then stepped towards the huge light curtain, disappearing into Lin Hao's gaze in a flash of light.

"That person..."

"That person is the lord of Xianming City, and is known as Xiaoxian!"

With a little curiosity, Lin Hao turned around and asked the woman who was already looking at the other side. However, before he could ask, the woman immediately explained, with a strange look in his eyes, and he just answered simply.

The woman's answer made Lin Hao slightly stunned. The person who was called the laughing immortal seemed to be unacceptable, but Lin Hao noticed an abnormal look in the woman's eyes.

"Let's go! It's time for us to go to Hancheng that day!"

While Lin Hao's eyes were pondering, the woman had already returned from her polite words with the people on the other side, walked to Lin Hao and then slowly walked towards the huge light shield.

In a violent flash, Lin Hao and the Ling Luoyan disappeared into the flashing light in an instant.

...

This is a very prosperous city, with guests in the inn, and pedestrians on the road are noisy, hawking, shouting, and bargaining sounds are extremely fierce.

There are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there are places where there is a store that "collects money and kills people" hanging directly in front of the door. This is like a mortal world.

In the center of this city, there is a tall building like a huge fortress that exists in this town like a flock of cranes.

On the top of the tall building, there are eighteen signs of the illuminated portrayals. This eighteen city is different from the noise outside, and there is no sound at this moment.

At this moment, the eighteen pairs of portrayals suddenly flashed suddenly, and figures appeared there in a flash of light.

"I will come to welcome all the city lords on behalf of the city lords, welcome to Tianhan City! The ice and snowy Tianhan City will give you a fire-like experience."

After the eighteen apertures flashed, a very beautiful woman was standing in front of the crowd. The woman saluted slightly at the moment, and there was still a hint of unconcealed arrogance in her respectful expression.

...

With difficulty, Lin Hao narrowed his eyes as he opened his eyes.

Just now, the woman told her the rules of the city competition through her spiritual sense in an instant, and after listening to this rule, it seemed to be very beneficial to her.

This year's city comparison rules are a complete melee type. The first rule is that two people can be allowed to siege one, but they cannot pass two. After the city comparison begins, the eighteen people are locked in a huge cage, and the eighteen people are completely killed, and the top three are directly determined, and the final result of the eighteen cities is determined.

As the light flashed, figures walked through the shining light, some with vitality on their faces, while others with failure on their faces.

"Is it a melee?"

The eyes flashed slightly, and Lin Hao murmured without any panic, but was just watching how powerful his opponents would be in the venue he was about to enter and his opponent!

While looking at each other, Lin Hao stepped gently out of the flashing light.

The melee seems to have many benefits for Lin Hao. First, because none of the figures on the other seventeen round platforms seem to have a higher level of cultivation. Of course, this may only be Lin Hao's unilateral sensing, but Lin Hao feels slightly threatening, as if only the tomb Beibei.
Chapter completed!