There are also rest rooms on each floor, but the higher you go to the top, the rest rooms are not shared. The higher you go, the better the treatment. Several people should share the same lounge.

I'm not sure about the specifics, I can only understand it after reading it above.

Nalan Zhenyue's idea... started from here.

...

Starting from the Yunxiao Arena, the war begins in the Middle Heaven!

"I feel like my heart is trembling!" Fatty said after taking a deep breath.

The feeling just now was so breathless, this is the middle realm!

"This is just the beginning!" Xiaoxi said disdainfully.

The fat man is depressed.

"You're still drinking!" Huo Huo said nonchalantly.

Nalan Zhenyue looked straight at the ring in front of her. There were not many spectators here, about twenty people, and there were two people standing on the ring and a referee.

Two are players, one is a young man and the other is an old man.

The old man had white hair, was drunk, and had a wine bottle in his hand.

The other young man had a serious face and looked ready to go.

The referee raised his hand and suddenly shouted: "Start!"

Nalan Zhenyue's gaze never blinked.

She couldn't tell the young man's cultivation level, but he should be above her, and the old man, she could feel, must have just entered the Saint level.

Logically speaking, the young man should definitely win, right?

Xiaoxi's lips curled up, "Let's take a good look at what the battle in Zhongjingtian is like!"

Xiaoxin is a little excited.

At that moment, there was a crash from the arena, and Nalan Zhenyue's eyes suddenly widened.

The fat man's buttocks slid off the chair and sat on the ground.

A substantial beast emerged from the young man's body. The roar was the vibration caused by the roar of the beast. However, the old man raised his hand and threw the empty wine bottle over.

The sexual beast was hit directly, and dispersed like a puff of smoke being blown away.

What's going on?

How could a sports car beast come into the young man's body?

The fat man's eyes almost bulged out.

The young man rushed forward and saw the old man belching wine, brushing the ground and disappearing on the spot.

So fast!!!

Really fast!

Is it the secret meaning of speed?

But this kind of speed word secret is much faster than Hua Cheng’s speed word secret!

The old man appeared behind the young man. With a trembling look, he stretched out a foot and kicked the young man lightly...

Xiaoxi's vision suddenly changed.

The smile on Xiaoxin's face disappeared.

I saw the young man suddenly fell to the ground, defeated like this.

It was just a seemingly weak and light kick, and he was defeated like this?!

Nalan Zhenyue still couldn't feel what kind of cultivation that young man had, so he lost like this?

And the old man obviously...

What is going on?

The old man won, belching wine and raising his hands to the people in the audience.

"..."

Nalan Zhenyue's pupils were shrinking, little by little.

Is this the battle in Zhongjingtian?

This is the practitioner of Zhongjingtian?!

This is——

Cloud Arena?

"It seems that the old man is not simple!" Xiaoxi said suddenly.

Xiaoxin nodded, "Although my cultivation level is not high, I have refined the secrets to such an extent. As expected..."
Chapter completed!