This stick collided with the fist condensed by thunder and lightning, and the fist shadow was annihilated, but this blow was only the beginning of the battle between the two, and Xiao Chen's palm holding the long stick also came from the shock, which showed that the attacks of both sides were not weak.

The two battlefields can be said to be a collision of equal forces, one thunder and lightning, the other ice and snow.

The two completely different battlefields give the audience the strongest visual impact.

People feel that Luo Qianqiu's decision is not good, such a wonderful duel, why should they start together, this makes them dizzy, they can't watch these two battles at all, every time they meet, everyone's moves, they don't want to miss it, but there is no way, the two games can't be completely taken into account at all, because the strength of these four people is too strong, and the attacks are even more dazzling.

To say that I only thought that Xiao Chen and Bai Ningshuang were two black black horses that could no longer be black, but now in the hearts of the audience, there are only two words for these two people, that is, the strong.

But only what will happen before or in the future, now in their eyes, only to appreciate these two battles, this is the respect for the strong.

No taunts, no boos, just cheers.

Jiang Long in the air, the drunken swordsman, drank the wine in his hand and came to the direction of the Jiang family for the first time.

"Here we are." The Jiang family sits at the top of the list, and it is the head of the Jiang family and Jiang Long's father.

"Well, there's no alcohol." Jiang Long was unceremonious, and came back just to beg for a drink.

The head of the Jiang family also shook his head helplessly, but obviously knew this son very well, and took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and handed it to Jiang Long.

"What? Pressed all the spirit stones on Xiao Chen's body. "Knowing that the son is better than the father, the head of the Jiang family directly guessed the reason why Jiang Long didn't drink alcohol.

"It's a slam on the door." Jiang Long saw the small pot of wine that his father took out, the corners of his mouth twitched, every time he came back without wine to ask for it, his father gave him such a little wine.

"Bastard, how do you talk?" The head of the Jiang family slapped Jiang Long on the head.

"Hehe, the most dazzling throne of this king meeting is none other than Xiao Chen." Jiang Long also knew his father's strength, and he didn't dare to make too many mistakes, so he said his thoughts.

"After this son is crowned, he will become a legend in Selangor." The head of the Jiang family sighed.

"It's not a legend, after all, he has been in Selangor for too short, so it can only be said that it was short-lived." The people next to the head of the Jiang family had different opinions.

Indeed, a legend needs to slowly come from a weak to this point in order to be called a legend, and Xiao Chen's experience in Selangor cannot be called a legend yet.

"Maybe his legend has just begun." Jiang Long said.

"Whether it is the beginning of the legendary road, or a flash in the pan, we will know after the end of the king meeting, now we just need to witness this moment quietly." The head of the Jiang family said.

"And you, when will you go to the center of the spirit world, the Xuanwu Kingdom?" The head of the Jiang family asked Jiang Long at this time.

This question made the eyes of the Jiang family behind him light up, could it be that Jiang Long had already reached the realm of opening the pulse?

There are nine kingdoms in the spiritual realm, and only one kingdom is called the center of the spiritual realm, that is, the Xuanwu kingdom, also known as the central kingdom, and the other eight kingdoms are bordering this Xuanwu kingdom, which is in eight directions.

And being able to be called the center of the spiritual realm shows the prosperity and prosperity of this Xuanwu country, and the strength is naturally needless to say.

For the martial artists of the other eight great kingdoms, the minimum requirement for entering the Xuanwu realm is to reach the Open Pulse Realm.

Because in their opinion, all martial artists under the Open Pulse Realm cannot be called martial artists.

This alone makes many people have no chance to enter the Xuanwu Kingdom in their lifetime, and the pride of the people of the Xuanwu Kingdom can be seen even more.

Under the open vein, in their eyes, they are not even considered warriors, and there is that country that dares to be so rampant.

"Aren't you waiting to be together?" Jiang Long was a little surprised, he thought that he was going to the Xuanwu Kingdom with others.

It is also one of the realms in the spiritual realm, but the Xuanwu realm is much stronger than the other eight kingdoms, so the people of these eight kingdoms will send outstanding talents to the Xuanwu realm to study and gain more powerful strength.

This is generally organized by the top forces of the major countries, and when the time comes to go to the Xuanwu country, they will not be left alone and bullied by people from other countries.

The Ice and Snow Country is responsible for this, and it is the Thousand Machine Gate, which is recognized as the most powerful force in the Ice and Snow Country.

Basically, every ten years, Qianjimen will be organized, and the same is true for other countries, with years of tacit understanding, the time has been consistent with the major countries.

But first, there were about four years before the Thousand Machine Gate Organization went to the Xuanwu Kingdom together, so Jiang Long didn't understand what his father meant.

"It's always good to go ahead of time, and as far as I know, those two people seem to be ready to go." The head of the Jiang family said.

Jiang Long's eyes froze, he was immersed in cultivation during this time, and the news from the outside world was really not very finished, since those two people were about to set off, then he naturally couldn't lag behind.

"I don't know if that guy from the Southern Gate Dynasty will go." Jiang Long thought of the person who appeared in front of him before, as a former genius of the Nanmen Dynasty, but he was abandoned by the family, and he could be regarded as a pitiful person.

It's not a good time to discuss this matter, so let's see how this king will end.

In the two battlefields of the arena, the fighting was extremely fierce at this time, and no one could tell which side had the advantage.

For such a situation, Nanmen Yan and Bing Luoshen were obviously not satisfied.

Bing Luo Shen said that it didn't matter, and wanted to give up this position to Bai Ningshuang, but the real situation was only known to him, and now he was also on fire.

Bai Ningshuang, the goddess of Xuanbing, he was helpless for a while, and he was not able to break through this defense at all, and Bai Ningshuang's attack had a great impact on him.

Standing inside the Ice Goddess, the white frost looked at it with ice blue eyes, and the attack of this huge goddess statue would hit there.

That huge ice gun has great destructive power.

Bing Luo Shen was a little embarrassed, but every time Bai Ningshuang's attack was dissolved, but now except for defense, Bing Luo Shen seemed to be unable to do anything.

"Damn! How can the defense be so strong, there will definitely be flaws. Bing Luoshen's face was cold, he never thought that he would be suppressed.

Now that there are two battles, it seems that one of them is about to decide who will win.

"Break it for me!" Bing Luo Shen has endless ice power condensed, forming a huge ice fist in the air, smashing towards the Ice Goddess, and at this time, Bing Luoshen's whole person is like an ice man.

(End of chapter)