Xu An stared at Xie Changyuan coldly. Everyone noticed his gaze and turned their heads to look.
They only saw a burly man sitting on the fourth floor of the reception building. Opposite him was a well-dressed young man with well-developed chest muscles.
Because the distance was too far, people could only see an outline, but could not clearly see the faces of the two people, nor did they know which one Xu An was looking at.
People in the audience were whispering, and some people took this opportunity to drag the tall, thin man who was hugging his legs and screaming into the crowd to avoid being targeted by Xu An again.
Xu An looked at it for a while and said in a hoarse voice.
"Xie Changyuan, do you dare to come down and fight?"
His voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone. The voice sounded a bit indescribable to be honest, and it felt like wood was rubbing against each other, with a touch of stickiness, which was very uncomfortable.
"Xie Changyuan?"
"Who is Xie Changyuan?"
The warriors in the audience were whispering to each other, and it was obvious that Xie Changyuan's name was very unfamiliar to them.
When the other village owners of Liang Boshan heard Xie Changyuan's name, they stood up with a roar and looked at the guest building with frightened eyes.
There was a familiar figure there that frightened them.
On the high floor, Princess Linyang put away her smile and gradually returned to a calm demeanor.
She is also someone who knows the importance of things. Based on the plan they have negotiated, Xie Changyuan cannot be allowed to stand at the forefront of the storm right now.
"Xie Changyuan, I suggest you avoid it first and don't need to pay attention to this person's challenge."
Xie Changyuan glanced at her, then turned his head to look downstairs.
At this time, there were thousands of people surrounding the arena, which was a huge crowd.
And the eyes of thousands of people will be focused on him. Their expressions are different, and together they are like dazzling sunlight, and Xie Changyuan has nowhere to hide.
"Now if I don't go through two moves, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the stage." Xie Changyuan shook his head.
"There are many secret agents of the Yamen among the crowd below. They are responsible for recording the Jianghu people who come to the stage to challenge, and transfer the list to the Jin Yiwei to find out their identity. When the Song Dynasty completely surrenders to the Twelve Divine Palaces, there will be a battle
Liquidation, and during this period, these people will be under the surveillance of Jinyiwei. If you take action, things will be difficult to handle later."
Lin Yang knew the stakes clearly, and it was obvious that even she would not be able to escape Xie Changyuan from the hands of Jin Yiwei.
Therefore, she did not want Xie Changyuan to challenge.
However, she did not understand the belligerence between warriors, nor did she know what Xie Changyuan was thinking at this moment.
Normally, no one he wanted to kill would survive until the next day, but this Xu An was an exception. Just as he rose to prominence in the poetry circle of Bianliang City a year ago, he relied on poems he copied from unknown places to swindle and deceive.
Eating, drinking and having sex for free is invincible, as if it is really like a divine help.
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Xie Changyuan became. He smiled evilly, pressed a big hand on the guardrail, and crushed the wood into pieces.
Lin Yang was a little anxious and quickly looked at Xiao Qing, then shook his head and denied what he had just thought.
If Xiaoqing were to replace Xie Changyuan in the competition, the result would be the same.
Before Lin Yang could get along with him, Xie Changyuan had already jumped down the corridor.
Xie Changyuan is tall and has a very strong physique. With such a big body, if he jumps from a height of more than ten feet, even if he is extremely light-gunguu, he will break his leg.
Seeing someone jumping from the fourth floor, the people below immediately screamed and evaded, and even Lin Yang upstairs was startled by his behavior.
In mid-air, Xie Changyuan's body fell rapidly, falling straight towards the ground. According to this momentum, he would inevitably crash into the crowd.
Just when the people below were panicking and scattered, Xie Changyuan stepped on the air under his feet, as if he had stepped on some invisible force point. His figure actually rose up again. He adjusted his direction in the air, and flew towards the direction with a very fairy-like attitude.
Arena.
What he was performing was the footwork of Taoist Ladder Cloud Kung Fu. This sect is unpredictable. Xie Changyuan used blood vessels to simulate its operation in the meridians with great success. Now he can barely take one or two steps in the air.
Extend the time of flyby.
Although it is still far from the realm of walking on clouds, this skill is already an incredible method in the human world.
"boom!"
Xie Changyuan landed on the ring, and there was a huge roar. When he landed, his knees were not bent, like a pillar falling from the sky. The huge impact directly smashed the masonry ground under his feet into a series of spider web-shaped cracks.
The arena then fell into pieces, and there was no longer a single inch for anyone to stand on!
His appearance already amazed everyone present, and at this moment, some people were actually cheering for Xie Changyuan.
"Okay! What a good man, his skills are amazing!"
"You see, although this man has one eye and one arm, he has a very good spirit. He must be a body-training madman with extraordinary strength. But why is his reputation not spread in the world?"
"I also think that since his appearance is so iconic, there is no reason why his name should not be spread in the world, unless...he has just entered the world?"
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, all discussing Xie Changyuan.
The arena was shattered under Xie Changyuan's feet, but Xu An on the opposite side looked unusually calm. As the former took the stage, the four champions, Feilong Leg Xiaodong, Poisonous Dragon Dart Liang Xian, Mountain-Suppressing Fist Zhang Jie and Wind-Removing Claw Li Biao, could not sit still.
, jumped on the stage to confront him.
Four of Liang Boshan's Eight Great Vajras were beaten to death on the spot by Xie Changyuan outside Qingshan City. The remaining few of them survived by running fast. Now, as the divine envoys of the shrine, they guard the arena and accept the open challenge of the Great Song Dynasty.
Since the beginning of the competition, they have basically been going smoothly, relying on the magic weapon of the shrine without any defeat. They can go back to eat delicious food and drink spicy food at night, and sleep with the oiran of Xianggui Tower. Their life is really nourishing.
As a result, they didn't expect to encounter Xie Changyuan, a killer, again today. How could this make them endure.
During this period of time, Xie Changyuan has become a shadow in their hearts.
This situation made it look like Xie Changyuan was challenging the five major champions alone. For a moment, the people in the audience were excited, and some passionate men clenched their fists with excitement on their faces.