The tallest building in Wuhuang City is a bell tower. No matter where you are in the city, you need to look up to see the top.
The bell tower is not only tall, but it is also rooted deep into the ground, so the reaction caused by the Flame Dragon Crystal is also the strongest.
On top of the bell tower, three people were sitting.
They are Li Nanxing from the Hall of Heroes, Su Xing from the Evil Cloud Hall, and Murong Long, a disciple of the Murong family who is the head of the eight inherited families.
The three of them have been in the top three of the Class A Dragon Rankings for several years.
However, the top spot has never been chosen, not even the second place.
Because the three of them have never officially fought against each other to determine the winner.
When they noticed the arrival of the masked man, Li Nanxing looked calm and his melancholy eyes did not change at all.
Su Xing raised his eyebrows and looked over with interest.
"Grandstanding."
Murong Long looked disdainfully, his black eyes extremely cold.
Although the reactions were different, none of them meant to stop them.
The masked man is in the air and has not entered the city, so it does not count as breaking the rules they set.
If the person he wants to challenge is unwilling to come out, he is not allowed to enter the city to provoke him, otherwise, any one of the three people can kill him.
However, how could a warrior with a strong competitive spirit give up in a place where the geniuses gathered in the Dragon Realm.
Zhang Yu, who was on the Class A dragon list, took the initiative to get into the air and stay at the same height as the masked man.
No opening remarks were needed, a chilling atmosphere filled the room between the two of them.
"Who are you?"
Finally, it was the masked man who spoke.
"No. 50 on the Class A dragon list, Zhang Yu."
Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Zhang Yu curled his lips dissatisfied.
"I'm not here to find you."
What the masked man said made people stunned. Although everyone thought he was here to challenge, but besides challenging, does he have other things?
"Han Siming, are you here?"
The masked man ignored Zhang Yu's livid face and shouted down.
"It's very arrogant."
On the bell tower, Su Xing commented.
He said in front of Zhang Yu that he was not looking for him, and then mentioned Han Siming, who ranked higher than Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu's face told everyone how angry he was.
"If you provoked me on purpose, you did it and you will pay the price for it," Zhang Yu said.
"You misunderstood. I am not here to challenge Han Siming, nor am I here to challenge you."
The face under the mask was of course Jiang Chen. After he and Han Siming separated, he was very worried about the other person's safety.
From the mouth of the man he defeated yesterday, he learned about Wuhuang City and rushed here.
"You have insulted me and I need your blood to wash it away."
Zhang Yu refused to give up, and people all over the city couldn't accept it.
"I'm telling you! It's not because you're afraid, right?"
Some people were afraid that they would not be able to fight, so they shouted loudly below.
Jiang Chen gave a wry smile. It's not that he doesn't want to fight, it's that he plans to summarize the combat experience gained in the past few days.
"Since you want to fight, then fight." He said.
Hearing this, the people in Wuhuang City raised their arms and shouted, opening their eyes to take in every detail.
"Who is that? Why are you wearing a mask? Could it be that you are an old man?"
Before starting, Murong Long on the bell tower said loudly.
These words reminded people that if that were the case, Jiang Chen would not be qualified to sprint into the top fifty, or even be on the rising dragon list.
Zhang Yu's strong fighting spirit from the beginning was temporarily suppressed after hearing these words, and said: "Take off the mask, this will make you lose with dignity."
"There is a lunatic who wants to kill me. After I step into the battlefield, I will naturally take it off." Jiang Chen did not do as he wished.
"So this is why you go around looking for people to fight. Does that mean that if you defeat me, you will take off your mask?"
Zhang Yu understood his purpose, and except for the accident, he thought it was reasonable.
"That's right."
Jiang Chen nodded and admitted that the other party was a master of fighting, and he could only defeat him if he entered the realm of fighting.
"Unfortunately, people will only see your dead appearance." Zhang Yu said.
Jiang Chen shrugged, not to be outdone, and said: "As an opponent who lets me master the art of battle, I will not kill you."
Neither of them said anything particularly arrogant or arrogant, but they still made people feel the confidence in their words, which only belongs to the strong.
"It turns out that he was looking for someone to fight for this reason."
"He didn't want to fight just now. He wanted to wait until he mastered the way of fighting before taking action."
"If we bite the bullet now, won't we lose?"
"Didn't you hear what he said? You must master everything in battle and become a master of battle."
"This is unlikely, unless he is a monster genius."
The people in Wuhuang City were having a heated discussion. Understanding the reason why the masked man took action and Zhang Yu's determination to fight for dignity made them even more excited about the outcome.
"Is it stupid, or is it too stupid?"
Murong Long understood what the masked man said and sneered with great disdain.
It is indeed very effective to find an opponent who has stepped into the battle lane to fight with him. This is how he succeeded.
The difference was that his opponent at that time was a teacher hired by his family who spent a lot of money to put pressure on him without hurting his life and leave him time for enlightenment.
When Zhang Yu faces someone who shakes his reputation, he will never give him a chance and will resort to thunderous means.
This is also true. Zhang Yu's long hair is dancing wildly, and his energy is like a charging dragon. This is just a reaction of his accumulated strength.
When the move is made, the transparent sky undergoes changes visible to the naked eye, and energy like water polo condenses in Zhang Yu's hands.
"Heavenly Brass Palm!"
He is also an opponent who is proficient in palm skills. This is no coincidence, because fists and palms are more suitable for fighting than swords.
Many people will temporarily give up weapons before they improve their fighting skills.
For example, for Jiang Chen, the sword on his waist has been put into the Najie and he uses his fists instead.
"Fist of the Raging Dragon!"
Jiang Chen let out a long roar and swept away everything with his fists, as heavy as ten thousand jun guns.
Seeing this scene, Ying Wushuang in the crowd let out a long sigh.
When she saw the masked man, she thought he looked familiar. Even though his figure was hidden by his robe, his back could still be seen.
If Jiang Chen drew a sword with his left hand, even if it wasn't the Chixiao Sword, Ying Wushuang would be sure it was him.
However, such a domineering boxing technique was completely different from the Jiang Chen she knew.
"What? Do you think he will be Jiang Chen?"
Murong Yuan, who was deliberately not far away from her, sneered. When the masked man said that he was being hunted, she also thought of Jiang Chen, who was being chased by Gui Cang for thousands of miles.