On the lonely martial arts stage, two geniuses stood facing each other.
Weisun from Zhongshan is elegant in manner, and Yan Shaofei is tall and confident.
One holds his hands behind his back calmly, while the other presses his sword with great concentration.
Speaking of which, even in this Guanhe Terrace where geniuses gather, they are not mediocre.
It's just that Douzhao's Seven Fighting Styles are too dazzling, and Zhongxuanzun's fluttering white clothes are too chic.
Only then did he suppress the limelight of all the geniuses, making them pale in comparison.
But now that this grand event is here where the geniuses of various countries compete, who is willing to be the foil?
We have already reached the semi-finals, who doesn’t want to compete for the top spot?
From the very beginning, they came to this river viewing platform to be the best in the world!
No matter how dazzling Dou Zhao and Zhong Xuanzun are, they cannot lose their confidence.
No matter how much people in the world don't look forward to it, at least they themselves will always look forward to themselves.
Not to mention how harshly Weisun of Zhongshan was taught since he was a child, how much hard work he expended and how many resources he accumulated along the way.
Yan Shaofei was able to represent Wei State in the Yellow River Tournament as a knight-errant, and even advanced to the semi-finals. Who else did he put in less effort? Who did he lose to in terms of talent?
Everyone who stands on the martial arts stage has a reason to win.
That's why they traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, overcoming thorns and thorns, and met each other here at this moment.
Zhongshan Weisun looked at his opponent in this match and was about to say a few casual words about everyone working hard, showing off the magnanimity of a great nation.
From the spectator seats behind Leng Buding, Huang Sheli yelled: "Fight faster!"
This is not a fantasy land after all.
After all, no one knows that he is Zhao Tiezhu.
Outside the illusion of Taixu, Zhongshan Weisun is a very refined and polite person.
Therefore, he bowed his hands to Yan Shaofei with great empathy: "Sorry, we have no intention of humiliating you. It's just that she has a more direct temper."
But the charming look seems to be thrown to the blind man.
Yan Shaofei, who came from Wei State, just looked at him, with no extra emotions in his bright eyes, and didn't say a word.
Zhongshan Weisun suddenly remembered that after several rounds of the main competition, this Yan Shaofei had not said a word.
Such a talented person is actually a mute...
Pity!
This kind of natural muteness can only be changed temporarily by a god, right?
It would be nice if I exchanged it with the yellow relic...
pity!
Zhongshan Weisun on the martial arts stage was caring about the yellow relic.
In the stands, Xiahou Lie, the commander of the Cavalry, was also teaching Huang Sheli: "It is not a bad thing for you to encourage Wei Sun. But we must have the demeanor of a big country. In public, it is inappropriate for you to be so contemptuous of other countries in words. After that
Need to pay attention."
Huang Relic blinked.
I just want to watch handsome guys fight as soon as possible.
Chong Xuan Zun versus Dou Zhao, how exciting!
There is no one who knows who the Wei people are, and a Zhongshan Weisun who has long been tired of looking at him. What’s so good about him?
It's all done quickly, so what time is wasted?
I told them to fight faster, that’s what I meant!
But after all, she knew that it was not convenient to say these words directly, so she just blinked her eyes and said nothing in response to the "teaching" of the Knight Commander.
During this battle, Wu Xun, the great general of Wei State, was in the audience.
In the unrestricted field for those under 30, their genius from Wei State failed to make it into the main round, leaving Song State to take the lead.
But Wai Louchang made a lot of money and reached the semi-finals!
In the past, the positions of the top four were mostly rotated within the six hegemonic countries. It was extremely difficult for Yan Shaofei to squeeze into one of them, and even now he is still rushing forward.
Wu Xun, who single-handedly created the powerful Wei army, had an awe-inspiring aura.
Hearing the Jing people being so contemptuous and shouting "fight faster" before the battle even started, of course he wanted to support his country's genius. He raised his thick eyebrows and shouted like a drum: "Yan Shaofei, let the world see it."
You! This general is waiting to congratulate you in person!"
Over there, Xia Houlie was still lecturing Huang Sheli, saying that we are a country of overlords and set an example for the world, so we cannot be ungrateful.
Suddenly hearing Wu Xun's voice, he immediately stood up and pointed his halberd at the martial arts stage: "Weisun! Get him!"
Yu Yi, who was about to announce the start of the battle, looked at Wu Xun and then at Xia Houlie: "How about you guys preside over it? Or you two go on your own?"
Wu Xun sat down expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened just now.
If he really wants to fight alone, he is not afraid of Xia Houlie. But on this river viewing platform, he really puts himself up. That would make the world a laughing stock.
Xia Houlie was not like that. He waited until Wu Xun sat down and glared at him fiercely. Then he sat down with a proud look on his face, as if he had won.
Totally childish.
Jiang Wang keenly noticed that standing side by side with the Pillar of Liuhe, the supreme Dharma of the Jing Kingdom stood upright with the sky and the earth...
The colorful star-studded dragon robe seems to have moved.
It was probably blown by the river wind...
Or maybe, this Supreme Being also feels a little embarrassed?
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think.
Jiang Wang honestly turned his gaze back and stared at this battle that not many people paid attention to.
After Yu Yu dealt with the two "spoilers", he officially announced the start of the battle. The clear light used to block the two people disappeared.
And the announcement fell.
Two people bumped into each other on the stage!
They hit the center line of the martial arts stage at almost the same extreme speed.
It's hard to tell who struck first, and it's hard to tell who was more powerful.
Because when two hard fists collide.
At two o'clock, sparks exploded.
A prairie fire has started in an instant!
Raging flames instantly covered the martial arts stage.
It was a martial arts performance stage with ancient restrictions and a large space.
However, at this moment, there is no gap.
Everywhere I saw, there was nothing but fire!
Almost all the absent-minded spectators froze in their eyes in an instant.
The scene in front of me is truly gorgeous.
The two fists were fixed on the center line, and the sea of flames was divided by this.
The sea of fire behind Weisun in Zhongshan was a fiery red with a hint of golden yellow. It burned brilliantly, burning the sky and scorching the earth.
The sea of fire behind Yan Shaofei was red with a hint of blood. He bared his teeth and claws, gnawing at people's hearts.
The sea of fire is divided into two colors, each of which is intertwined and biting, and each is clearly distinguishable from the other.
In the blazing flames, the two people looked at each other.
Both sides are a little surprised, and both are a little...
surprise!
This is the surprise of encountering an opponent in chess and meeting a good talent.
Before this battle, neither Zhongshan Weisun nor Yan Shaofei had ever demonstrated their fire-attribute magical powers.
But at this moment, with such a tacit understanding, I chose to let him appear.
In such a confrontation, they all felt each other's deep-seated... reluctance.
Who comes to watch the river platform just to see other people’s scenery!
That's why they unanimously chose such a brilliant start.
It is precisely to show off your grace and compete for glory in the world.
There is no way to go without friends. Who in the world does not know you?
Rumble!
There was a muffled sound like rolling thunder almost simultaneously inside their bodies.
It was the Tongtian Palace that was bursting with power, and the inner palace that was violently stirring...
In the sea of fire behind Weisun in Zhongshan, a fiery red bird fluttered its wings and sang for nine days.
And in the sea of fire behind Yan Shaofei, a red lotus bloomed!
Fist to fist.
Supernatural power versus supernatural power.
Nanming Lihuo versus Honglianyehuo!
This chapter has been completed!