It's been so many years, and it's the first time Ouyang Xingchen hates someone so much!

After so many years, only this 'fate' made Ouyang Xingchen feel how uncomfortable that frustration was!

Thinking about it, Ouyang Xingchen's fists were quietly clenched, and his joints turned white, hideous and terrifying!

In his eyes, an incomparably cold killing intent quietly shot out!

Ouyang Guheng glanced at Ouyang Xingchen beside him, and immediately restrained the smile on his face, but he had another thought in his heart-

"But that's fine, I'll borrow the influence and appeal of the name 'fate' and make a windfall, hahahahaha, tens of millions of pure gold star coins, this is an unimaginable amount of money!"

Due to the darkness on the second floor of the ring hall, everyone in the ring hall did not notice Ouyang Xingchen.

Otherwise, it will inevitably cause an even bigger sensation...

......

Soon, at the entrance to the ring hall, a man appeared.

This is a boy in white.

This young man in white has a tall posture, like a divine pillar, as if he can hold up this piece of heaven and earth.

He was extremely handsome, with delicate features and well-defined contours, like a knife and an axe, like a work of art, so perfect that a woman would be ashamed of herself.

On the right hand of the young man in white, he was holding a sword at the moment.

This sword, the whole body is snow-white, as if the ice and snow are gathering to form, and there are faint pieces of snowflakes floating out.

These snowflakes, as if they were real, danced beside the young man in white, adding a strange charm to the young man in white.

At the same time, a sharp sword whistle came from the snowflakes!

These snowflakes are not formed out of thin air!

Rather—

It is condensed by sword qi!

As soon as the young man in white appeared, a brilliant light suddenly hit him, shining directly on the young man in white!

The eyes of everyone in the ring hall immediately shifted with the lights, and suddenly fell on the young man in white!

In the light, a beautiful young man, holding a snow-white sword, bathed in beautiful snowflakes, is like a king who has come out of the ice and snow!

The ninth king, Simon blows snow!

In the huge ring hall, there was an eerie silence immediately!

Whether it was the person who supported the 'fate' or the person who supported the ninth king, Simon Blowing Snow, all of them were staring at the boss at this moment, staring at the boy who seemed to have come out of the ice and snow world!

At this moment, the West Gate blowing snow, against the backdrop of lights and snowflakes, is simply handsome!

That's right!

This young man in white is the ninth king who has no defeat-

Simon blows snow!

The next moment!

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly exploded!

One after another, the sound of mountains and seas rushed directly into the sky-

"Simon blows snow!"

"Simon blows snow!"

"Simon blows snow!"

......

At this moment, countless people fell into a state of madness, hysterically shouting the words 'Ximen blowing snow'!

Especially those young girls and young women, their eyes are even hotter at this moment, like boiling oil, with infinite worship and obsession, staring at Simon Blowing Snow as if a god had descended to earth, and her delicate body trembled violently with excitement!

At this moment, the huge ring hall was covered and engulfed by the words 'West Gate Blowing Snow'...

In the cheers of the crowd, Simon Blowing Snow's face was calm, and he stepped into the ring step by step, standing there proudly with his sword, like an emperor accepting the worship of his people.

I have to say that at this moment, Ximen blowing snow is really handsome out of the sky!

On the second floor of the ring hall, many people also walked out of the box at this moment, staring at the West Gate blowing snow standing on the ring with great admiration.

Especially those noble ladies, Miss Miaoling, at this moment, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, their beautiful eyes were shining, and they were extremely obsessively staring at Ximen Blowing Snow.

Among them, including Ouyang Tianxiao's wife-to-be, Shui Ling'er!

Even Ouyang Yufu, looking at Ximen blowing snow at this moment, couldn't help but lose her mind for a while-

In this world, there is such a perfect man?

I have to say that the charm of Ximen Blowing Snow is so powerful, it is simply a combination of men and women, young and old!

Ouyang Xingchen stared at Ximen blowing snow, and there was a faint battle intent rising in his eyes!

Simon Blowing Snow is the only person in the same realm who can compete with him!

Once, when Ouyang Xingchen was a sixth-order star, nine of the top ten kings in the bronze-level arena were all defeated by him with a blow-up momentum!

Only the ninth king, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ouyang Xingchen can't defeat!

Of course, just because you can't win doesn't mean you've failed.

That's—

Draw!

This is Ouyang Xingchen's only draw!

Therefore, in Ouyang Xingchen's heart, the status of this Ximen Blowing Snow is completely different from that of others...

Not only that, after the battle between Ouyang Xingchen and Ximen Chuixue, the ancestor of the Ouyang family actually found Ouyang Xingchen and warned Ouyang Xingchen with a serious expression-

Ximen Blowing Snow is a person who must not be provoked!

At that time, Ouyang Xingchen actually found a trace of deep hiding in the eyes of the old ancestor-

Fear!

Fear!

Since then, Ouyang Xingchen has been very, very curious about Ximen Blowing Snow-

What is the identity of this person, who can make the old ancestor so jealous and afraid?

How high the identity and status of the ancestor is, and how terrifying his strength is, Ouyang Xingchen is very clear!

With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, Ouyang Xingchen had many times, and he couldn't help but want to explore the bottom of the Ximen blowing snow.

However, thinking of the solemn admonition of the old ancestor, Ouyang Xingchen finally controlled it.

Although Ouyang Xingchen was gifted with demons and was respected as a myth by his peers, he still did not dare to easily disobey the wishes of his ancestors.

Because, the ancestor is a god in the Ouyang family!

......

Shortly after Simon Blowing Snow entered the ring hall.

At the entrance of the ring hall, a young man in white with a mask, led by a beautiful woman wearing fiery red leather armor, a hot body, and a bewitching face, quietly appeared there.

This young man in white is none other than Su Ming!

In the distance, Su Ming heard a series of crazy and fiery cheers coming into his ears.

As the distance got closer, the frenzied cheers became more and more intense, causing Su Ming's eardrums to buzz.

At this moment, standing at the entrance of the ring hall, that kind of crazy cheers suddenly reached a peak, and it came like a sea of mountains, which made Su Ming's eardrums tremble, and he actually had the illusion that the world had lost its voice!

I have to say that the enthusiasm of the crowd is really crazy!

At this time, a light came, directly presenting Su Ming's figure in everyone's sight.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shifted again, and then they all stared at the masked figure, and all the voices disappeared again, giving people the feeling of hearing a pin.

Silence, silence like never before!

At this moment, Su Ming, who was wearing a mask, became the focus of everyone in the audience!