In the midst of high expectations, Bao Long walked out and looked at the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience. Bao Long was in a particularly good mood and said: "Welcome to Nancheng Arena. I believe everyone has discovered that today's tickets for our Nancheng Arena are

It’s a lot more expensive, but I want to explain here that no matter how expensive today’s ticket is, it’s still worth it! Because today, everyone will enjoy two wonderful battles!”

"Two games?"

"Who else is following whom?"

"I haven't heard of it before."

"It's not just two random people fooling us, right?"

…

"Don't worry, everyone!" Bao Long continued: "Both matches are absolutely exciting. In the first match, Zilong versus Xiao Bucai!"

"What, it's Master Xiao!"

"Let's just say, after Wang Tu's defeat, it should be his turn!"

"Interesting, it looks like you're going to be in for a treat today."

"I heard that Xiao Bucai is extremely talented and arrogant. I don't know if he is really capable."

"I can actually see it today."

"Boom!" After a drum sounded, the fighting platform opened, and Xiao Bucai jumped onto the fighting platform with a sword in one hand. His figure was elegant, his robes were flowing in the wind, and he looked so cool.

On the other side, Zhao Yun stretched his body and came up empty-handed.

"I heard that you want the Xiao family to prepare ten million taels in exchange for my life?"

"good."

"You want to defeat me within three moves?"

"Maybe not three moves."

"Hahahaha, you are so arrogant, do you really think that if you win against Wang Tu, that loser will be the best among the younger generation?"

"Try?"

"One move will kill you!" As he spoke, Xiao Bucai raised his sword in his hand, and a drizzle suddenly fell on the fighting platform. A sword light in the drizzle stirred up wind and waves and suddenly flew out, like a strong wind and rain, with an explosion.

spring thunder.

"Xiao Yu Sword Technique!"

"I didn't expect that Xiao Bucai actually practiced this trick of spring breeze and rain in the mortal realm. It's really unimaginable."

"In the mortal realm, there are probably only a few people who can block this move!"

Indeed, this sword was extremely abrupt. Where the drizzle was, the sword energy was located. It was majestic and fine. It was almost impossible to do it with the aura that could be controlled in the mortal realm. However, Xiao Bucai, the best descendant of the Xiao family, did it.

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In the private room, although Wang Xiong looked calm, his heart was already in a state of turmoil. Wang Tutie would definitely not be able to take this move.

Xiao Shan drank tea leisurely, seemingly not caring about the situation on the battlefield. He was confident that with this move, Zilong would be seriously injured even if he survived.

On the fighting platform, Zilong's eyes were blurred by the light of the sword, and he felt stinging all over his body. A sense of crisis came to his heart. Xiao Yu's swordsmanship was indeed well-deserved. This sword turned wind and water vapor into attack methods, and the speed was almost faster than he had ever seen before.

Lived to the extreme.

"The moves in the mortal realm are full of flaws!" When the sword light reached one foot in front of him, Zilong moved, and drew his right palm forward against the back of the sword. On the way, he flicked his fingertips, and the sword made a light sound.

Yin, the rain in the sky instantly disintegrated.

Before Xiao Bucai understood what was happening, he felt his breathing suddenly blocked, and then realized that Zilong's big hand had already clasped his neck.

"Bang!" Zilong was not polite. He picked up Xiao Bucai and threw him to the ground. The latter tried to struggle but was stepped on his chest, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

Zilong didn't want to be so cruel, but Xiao Bucai was usually very evil, often cutting people's arms for trivial matters, and the Xiao family was used to being arrogant and domineering, so it was time to teach him a lesson.

"What's going on?"

"It's evil. Why is Master Xiao lying on the ground?"

"Is it possible that the water was released on purpose?"

"Even if you let go, you don't have to wrong yourself so much, right?"

"Damn it, could it be possible that Master Xiao was defeated in one move?"

"More useless than Wang Tu?"

…

Amidst the discussion, Xiao Shan jumped from the private room to the fighting platform, looking at Zilong with no concealment of cold murderous intention.

"Boy, let me go!"

"Where's the banknote?"

"Are you really going to go against the Xiao family?"

"By the way, who doesn't know that the Xiao family is so powerful, how can I dare to offend you? But, admit defeat, ten million taels, not a penny less!" After saying that, Zilong's feet became a little heavier, pitiful for Xiao.

Soon he vomited blood again.

"Why, can't the Xiao family afford to lose?" At this time, Wang Xiong came over at the right time and stood beside Zilong naturally, for fear that he would be plotted by Xiao Shan.

"Okay, very good!" With so many people watching, Xiao Shan could only hold back his anger and threw out a stack of silver notes.

After taking the banknote, Zilong's hands were shaking. How long will it take to spend so much money?

After swallowing, he kicked Xiao Bucai out. After Xiaoshan took his son, he looked at Zilong coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person, and then left the platform without looking back.

Wang Xiong's mood immediately improved a lot. He patted Zilong on the shoulder and said, "It's true that a talented person from this generation can see flaws at a glance. I admire him."

"Senior, you got the prize, it's just luck."

"He is neither impatient nor impatient, nor humble nor silent. He is a good prospect. Don't worry, the next time you compete with Ze'er, as long as it's a fair fight, I won't care whether you win or lose."

"Thank you very much."

After the battle, everyone was sighing. They never expected such a result. Zilong actually defeated Xiao Bucai with one move. It was really unbelievable.

Zilong stepped down from the stage to take a short rest. Although he did not consume anything, he still had to adjust to the best condition facing Crazy Wang.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Bao Long came on stage again, looked around and said loudly: "The battle just now was just a warm-up and an appetizer. The next one can be said to be unprecedented. One won 33 consecutive games for the new young dragon; the other

The martial arts idiot Wang Shao who became famous in Changshan as early as three years ago. If Zilong wins, there will be no need to compete in the next few games. He can be directly recognized as the first thirty-six consecutive winner in the Changshan County Arena, and he will be awarded the Changshan Fan.

The title of the first person in the realm!"

"The number one person in the mortal realm?" This was the first time that everyone heard this statement, and they didn't react for a while.

"Yes, although Madman Wang is at the eighth level of the Shock Transformation, he has no opponent under the proper martial arts. If he can defeat him, what is he if he is not the first person in the mortal realm?"

"Is he okay?"

"He can't do it. Crazy Wang is the number one person. It's a pity that he is a madman and is destined not to become a strong man in the martial arts. It's useless to have this title."

"Think about how amazing he was back then!"

When everyone had finished talking, Bao Long raised his hand and continued: "Without further nonsense, I now announce that the battle for the first person in the Changshan Mortal Realm will now begin!"

The door next to the fighting platform slowly opened, and four strong men came in carrying a stretcher. Sitting on the stretcher was a man with disheveled hair. His face was thin and his eyes were closed. He looked like a homeless man. The four men carried the stretcher.

It was carried to the platform, and the person sitting on it didn't move at all.

"Is this Crazy Wang?"

"What's wrong with him?"

"Asleep?"

"It doesn't look too scary."

"Shit, he will bite you to death when he wakes up! Ever since he was poisoned three years ago, he has been crazy and out of control. When he was awake, he would kill anyone he saw. I'm afraid he was drugged, otherwise something would happen.

of!"

"I see. Then what if he thinks that Zilong Buxiang is coming out to bite us?"

"How could Nancheng Arena not even think of this? They should have their own way of dealing with it."

After the door on the other side of the fighting platform opened, Zilong appeared in everyone's sight again, dressed in white clothes and holding a long spear, looking really cool.

"He's quite handsome..."

"Although he is wearing a mask, you can still feel his outstanding appearance."

"There's no point in being handsome. If you're torn into pieces, you're not just a pile of flesh!"

"What a pity."

"Why is he holding a gun? It turns out he uses a weapon!"

"Maybe it can't be beaten for a while and used to commit suicide. After all, being torn alive is too painful."

Even if Zilong defeated Xiao Bucai with one move, no one thought he was Madman Wang's opponent. After all, the latter's terror was already familiar to everyone.

Zilong looked at Madman Wang sitting on the fighting platform, and his blood suddenly surged in his body. He was a master at first glance. He licked the corners of his mouth, looking forward to today's competition even more.
To be continued...