"The first match will be between Master Xinghao, the chief disciple of Star Valley Sanctuary, and Master Suzaku!"
"The second match will pit Phoenix Clan's Holy Son Feng Xuyuan against the Young Master of the Sky-Splitting Yinchan Clan!"
"The third game pits Shi Kadi of the Cloud Lion Clan against the leader of the Crimson Flame Wolf Clan!"
"In the fourth game, Zhu Licheng of Zhenqianmen will face off against Hou Luozheng, the divine sword of the Huangtian Palace! After the four games, the winners of the first and second games, and the third and fourth games will compete again to determine the winner. Two!"
Everyone took the jade talisman in their hands and immediately poured their true energy into it. After the number in the jade talisman appeared, the dragon clan elder announced the match.
"Now the first competition begins. Please invite Young Master Xinghao and Holy Son Suzaku to enter the ring!"
After the dragon clan elder made the announcement, he began to activate the formation, and a majestic formation appeared in the center of the arena!
In the formation, there are hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, endless peaks of tens of thousands of feet, several large rivers running through the mountains, criss-crossing the mountains from north to south, and mountains and forests.
The scenes in the entire formation are all illusory and real, and there is no difference between them and the real world.
Xinghao and Zhuque Shengzi didn't say much. With a movement of their bodies, they shot towards the arena and were thrown into a hundred thousand miles of rivers and mountains.
"What a picturesque river. I think you will be satisfied with this place as your burial place, right?"
After Zhu Licheng was scolded as a useless person by Luo Zheng, his face became extremely gloomy. He stared at Luo Zheng and said with a sneer: "It is an honor for you to be able to bury your bones in the Dragon Clan's holy land. You have to do well." Just thank me!"
"You're a waste, why don't you quickly refine the elixir and restore your true energy?"
Luo Zheng was not angry at all. He looked at Zhu Licheng with a smile and said, "Don't wait until I beat you to death. That would be too boring!"
"Boy, your wife is arrogant..."
Zhu Licheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to talk to Luo Zheng but he didn't listen at all. He just walked away and left him where he was.
Zhenqianmen is also one of the superpowers in the world of immortal martial arts. Although it is at the bottom of the stream, it also controls more than a hundred domains.
As the sect leader, Zhu Licheng is an absolutely supreme being in the Zhenqian Sect. When has he ever been so ignored?
"This time, I will definitely kill this son and cut him into pieces!"
At this time, he was so angry that he stared at Luo Zheng with his eyes, almost ready to spit out flames.
In the arena, Xinghao and Zhuque Holy Son were standing on two mountain peaks, facing each other.
"Sir Suzaku, you are no match for me, just admit defeat!"
Xinghao looked at the Holy Son of Suzaku indifferently, his eyes as indifferent as ever, defiant and arrogant.
"Xinghao, I know you are powerful, but I am not a weakling. It is impossible for me to surrender without fighting!"
The Suzaku Saint said coldly.
Suddenly, his body moved and turned into a huge red bird, rushing towards Xinghao.
With its wings spread out, this giant crimson bird is hundreds of feet wide, and the feathers on its body are all red flames.
As it took off, the giant Vermilion Bird was like a flaming rainbow that directly split pieces of the sky, its speed was unparalleled.
"It's so fast. It seems that the Holy Son of Suzaku also knows that Xing Hao's cultivation strength is terrifying. As soon as he comes up, he reveals his true form and goes all out!"
"The talent of Holy Son Suzaku is indeed astonishing, but it is a pity that his cultivation level is only in the early stage of Tianxuan, and his strength is not enough!"
"Xinghao's strength is definitely far above that of the Suzaku Son. His only way is to fight with all his strength, and there is still a little hope!"
Many people were amazed when they saw the Suzaku Son transformed into the Suzaku body.
However, this time, those watching the battle were all extremely powerful men who were rare in the world of immortal martial arts.
Most of the people saw that the hope of the Suzaku Son to defeat Xing Hao was extremely slim!
"Sir Suzaku, your talent is quite good and your speed is also fast. How about being my mount?"
Seeing the Suzaku giant bird swooping over with great momentum, Xinghao was extremely relaxed and said with a smile: "I can guarantee that when I enter the divine plane in the future, I will take you with me. Otherwise, with your talent,
, it is almost impossible to cultivate to the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm!"
"What, this Xinghao is so deceptive!"
"What do you think of our Suzaku clan!"
"Does this kid think that with the support of Star Valley Sanctuary, he can ignore our Suzaku Clan?"
Several powerful men from the Suzaku tribe in the meeting hall immediately became furious.
The faces of many monster clans also changed, and they became furious. Even some masters of human clan forces found it unbelievable and showed dissatisfaction.
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You must know that the sounds in the arena are directly transmitted into the meeting hall, so all the voices and conversations in the array will enter everyone's ears word for word.
Although the Suzaku Clan is not as good as the four major demon clans such as the Phoenix, Dragon Clan, Taotie, and Qilin, they are still just a hair away, and their prestige among the demon clan is extremely high.
If Xinghao really dared to accept the Holy Son of Suzaku as his mount, it would be a great shame for all the demon clan.
This Xinghao is so bold that he wants to become the enemy of the demon clan!