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Chapter Sixty-Seven: One to Three

About an hour later, we arrived at the central square. The square is usually open for tourists to visit, but today it was heavily guarded.

The soldiers guarding the door all stood upright and in high spirits, standing guarding the outside of the square with an expression of indifference.

Two luxurious carriages slowly stopped outside. The curtain of one of the carriages was opened, and Hongyuan walked out of the carriage first. Her pretty face was flushed, as if the spring tide had not subsided.

"Master, the destination has been reached, please get off the carriage!" Hongyuan stood beside the carriage and said respectfully.

Fang Chen slowly walked out of the carriage, straightened his clothes slightly, and looked high-spirited. Next to him, Wang Zheng and Lei Kuang had already walked over.

"Master Fang Chen, how are you? Have you had a pleasant journey?" Wang Zheng smiled at Fang Chen.

"Haha, not bad!" Fang Chen smiled, and then couldn't help but turn his head to look at Hongyuan again.

"Hahaha, let's go. The Nahongcheng Youth Competition is coming to an end now. If we go in, we should be able to see the wonderful finals!" Wang Zheng said to Fang Chen with a smile, and then he turned to Hongyuan and said:

"You can go back!"

"Yes, Master!" Hongyuan responded respectfully, then drove away.

Fang Chen and Wang Zheng were about to enter the square when they were suddenly stopped by the soldiers in front of them.

"Hello, Master Wang Zheng!" The soldiers saluted Wang Zheng and Lei Kuang immediately after seeing them.

"Haha!" Wang Zheng nodded to the soldiers, and then said to Fang Chen: "Let's go."

Wang Zheng greeted Fang Chen and walked into the square.

Entering the square, he saw that most of the seats inside were already full. Fang Chen made a visual inspection and found that there were hundreds of thousands of people in the square. His eyes naturally turned towards the VIP table.

Looking at it, even though Fang Chen and the others were far away from the martial arts stage, he could still clearly see the people on it. He had never seen such a huge scale before.

Back in Lingluo City, the Star Arena did not accommodate as many people as it does now.

Sitting in the middle of the row at the front of the VIP table was a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe trimmed with gold. His temples were a little gray, and his face was similar to that of Wang Zheng.

Seven points similar, that square and majestic face, with a faint smile at the moment, is watching the game on the court.

On the left hand side of the middle-aged man in blue robe, there is a man who looks very evil. Yes, he is evil. Although this man is a man, his skin is whiter than that of most women. He looks elegant in white clothes.

It is also elegant, as rich as jade, and has an otherworldly feeling.

To the right of the middle-aged man in blue robe, sits a dazzling and charming woman. She is wearing a silver palace dress. She is considered to be of the highest quality in terms of appearance and temperament.

Wang Zheng also smiled and introduced Fang Chen: "The man in the blue robe in the middle is my father, Wang Batian, and the guy in white is named Wang Feiyu, and the woman in the silver skirt is Wang Feiyu's

My mother’s name is Bai Xiuqin.”

Fang Chen noticed that when Wang Zheng introduced Wang Feiyu and Bai Xiuqin, there was strong resentment in his tone.

With a smile on his lips, Fang Chen looked at Wang Zheng and said, "You seem to hate Bai Xiuqin and her son!"

"Of course!" Wang Zheng said through gritted teeth. Fang Chen smiled and said nothing. Lei Kuang followed closely behind the two of them and remained silent.

"Alright, the long-awaited finals of our Hongcheng Youth Martial Arts Competition are about to begin!" A loud voice spread through the entire square through the magic sound conch.

Wang Zheng raised his head and glanced at the VIP table in the distance and then said to Fang Chen: "The game is about to start. Let's wait until we finish watching the finals before going to the VIP table!"

Because the square is so large, it would take at least five minutes from Fang Chen and the others' current location to the VIP table. But in those five minutes, the finals of the youth competition would have been over long ago. Because ordinary battles, that

The time is just over a minute.

"Okay!" Fang Chen nodded.

Lei Kuang immediately walked into the crowd and said a few words to those people. Then he took out some gold coins and distributed them to several of them. After those people took the gold coins, they immediately gave up their positions.

"Haha, go sit and watch!" Wang Zheng said to Fang Chen with a smile.

Fang Chen nodded, and then he and Wang Zheng came to the empty seat and sat down. After sitting down, Fang Chen also looked at the middle of the square like everyone else in the field.

What surprised Fang Chen was that there were four people in the middle of the square.

"Four people's final? How to play?" Fang Chen was immediately confused.

The four people in the center of the scene were obviously divided into two groups, one against three. The young man opposite the three people had a tall and tall body in a gray robe, and a handsome look between his brows. His handsome face was as sharp as a knife, showing all

He has a masculine look, but his shining black eyes exude a cruel light and a hint of cunning, making people shudder involuntarily when looking at him.

Alone, facing the three people in front of him, he exuded an aura of contempt for the world, and there was a faint golden light shining in his eyes.

Master! When Fang Chen saw the man in the gray shirt, he judged that this man was definitely a master.

"Who is that guy? He looks very powerful?" Fang Chen asked Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng smiled and said: "This guy's name is Nie Shisan, but the genius of our Nie family in Hongcheng is only twenty years old, and his cultivation has already reached the level of a junior sword king!"

"What about the other three?" Fang Chen asked next. His eyes fell on the three people opposite Nie Shisan. Among the three people, standing in the middle was a very burly figure. He was only wearing a coat and had strong muscles.

Panjie looks very domineering.

On the right side of the big man, stood a young man wearing a black armor. He had very eye-catching long purple hair. It was not known whether his long hair was natural or acquired. On the left side was a young man wearing a white robe.

, a pretty boy with a bun on his head.

"This big guy is a hero of our Shi Family in Hongcheng. His name is Shi Lei. The Shi Family's skills are very special. The speciality of lengthening their bloodline makes their physical strength very powerful! And that purple-haired guy is Ye Wu from the Ye Family.

Worry, the guy in the white robe is named Liao Yiming. These three guys are all at the Perfect Sword Master level and their strength is also very impressive!" Wang Zheng slowly introduced the information about those people to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen also knew why Nie Shisan dared to challenge the descendants of the other three major families. It turned out that he had broken into the realm of the Sword King. This person's qualifications were definitely the first among the younger generation in Hongcheng. This was Fang Chen's

See Nie Shisan’s first comment.

However, Fang Chen ignored one thing, that is, he was a descendant of the Wang family, the first family in Hongcheng, and also ignored the Wang Zheng beside him, and the Wang Feiyu on the VIP stage.

However, Fang Chen also knew that even if Nie Shisan had reached the realm of a sword king master, it would not be easy to defeat the three people in front of him.

Although these three people are all perfect masters of great swordsmanship, as members of famous families, how come they don’t have some powerful tricks? These ancient families have many powerful secret classics and ancient books. Even if their descendants have not learned them all,

But you should learn some powerful secrets, right?

Fang Chen is deeply aware of the power of those secret codes. Among opponents at the same level, it is difficult to win against them without relatively powerful tricks.

The aura of the four people in the field has been raised to the limit. The man in white, Liao Yiming, the purple-haired man Ye Wuyou, and the muscular man Shi Lei, the aura exuded by the three of them merged together to confront Nie Shisan of the Nie family. Nie

Thirteen held a black long sword in his hand and pointed it at the three people in front of him.

"Hmph! Stop standing here stupidly. Come on together. No one of you is my opponent in one-on-one combat." Nie Shisan held a sword in one hand, and a vast spiritual pressure centered on him.

When it came out, a majestic force swept in all directions like a stormy wave. The unparalleled momentum made him look like a mountain. A huge and heavy aura filled the entire square.

At this moment, Nie Shisan's tall figure was like a god of war, with his hair flying wildly, making people tremble with fear.

The three people opposite them changed slightly, but soon regained their composure.

The man in white, Liao Yiming, said calmly: "We admit that we are not your opponent in one-on-one. We never thought that you have broken through to the realm of the Sword King. Is this the miraculous Ghost Shadow Soaring Technique in your Nie family's secret code? It is indeed extraordinary. Today we have to do a good job.

Learn the unique skills of your Nie family!"

At this moment, the majestic power that Nie Shisan exuded was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, blowing up the dust in the square under their feet. For a moment, people's vision was blurred by the dust. At this time, there was also

Some sand and gravel were floating three feet away from Nie Shisan's body.

Liao Yiming and the others were also ready for battle, and the Liao family's unique skills also showed their due power at this time.

When his skill reached its peak, Liao Yiming's body emitted a faint red light, and pieces of flower rain appeared around him, which also became slightly distorted. Anyone with knowledge knows that this is due to the high temperature. The Liao family's fire attribute

The skill is called "Xuan Ling Li Huo Jue", which is an advanced Xuan level skill.

Liao Yiming looked serious, thinking that he was facing the most dazzling genius in the history of the Nie family - Nie Shisan. Although he, Ye Wuyou from the Ye family, and Shi Lei from the Shi family were all extremely powerful young masters, in the

In front of them was a terrifying master who had already reached the sword king level.

The people in the square were all quiet at this moment, holding their breaths to watch this peak battle.


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