The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

A thousand-meter arena.

The bluestone floor tiles above are scattered like a chessboard, making the ground appear simple and grand. There are four sharp pillars at the four corners, and four flags are fixed in them, protecting the site.

The third-tier profound practitioners can use all their strength to destroy the field, and the fifth-tier profound practitioners can also fully exert themselves on the top.

This is the strength of the arena in Duanshui Ancient Building, so even though the fees are extremely high, there are countless profound practitioners flocking to them.

On the viewing platform.

It is also the most central place. An old man in black robe sits on it casually. The old man's robe is dark and deep, and looks ordinary on the surface, but the cuff of his one arm is like steel, even if it is empty, Following the movement, there was no movement at all.

It can be seen that the old man's cultivation has reached such a high level.

And behind the old man.

There is a row of seats exclusively for his disciples. Han Shuiping, Xue Tie, and another famous disciple are all sitting in it, and the surrounding profound practitioners can't help being awed as they pass by, because these disciples have the lowest cultivation level. Because, they all start at the second level.

On the square, the crowd is already seated.

Although there were still profound practitioners who kept coming, everyone walked quietly, as if unwilling to break the oppressive and deadly atmosphere of the scene.

"Tap-tap-"

And on the other side.

An equally tyrannical aura also emerged, and it turned out to be another cultivation base not weaker than that of a fifth-order profound practitioner. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed and looked over, and found that Xu Tao was leading the team. Behind him, there were a large number of Mysterious Alliance disciples rushed over.

Ding Qingxue, Liu Wuwu and the others were all in the crowd, besides that, even Dao Zhuo Zhang Xuanlong came.

It seems that this time, there are quite a few people participating in this competition.

And the disciples who rushed over did not break the chilling atmosphere of the scene. Although the tyrannical strength made everyone present gasp, Xu Tao only found a place to sit down, his eyes were calm, as if just Just to compete.

"Ok?"

Zhen Shanhe turned his eyes.

His eyes, looking at those Xuanzhe Alliance disciples with some solemnity, fell on Xu Tao's face. Although Xu Tao only led the team and did not make any unnecessary actions from the beginning to the end, Zhen Shanhe But from Xu Tao's body, he could feel a strong hostility.

As if he had some deep hatred with him, the profound energy in his body was always in a tense state.

"It seems that Mu Sheng has a pretty good background."

Zhen Shanhe smiled lightly, but in his heart, he wasn't too worried.

Although Xu Tao's strength is strong, he has never even been on the list of profound practitioners. Compared with himself, he is nothing at all.

More importantly, this is the venue of the Mysterious Alliance, and with the referee of the Mysterious Alliance, even if he killed Mu Sheng in public, Xu Tao would not be able to do anything, unless he did not hesitate to offend the entire Mysterious Alliance.

After a faint glance, Zhen Shanhe ignored it, and still looked at the ring quietly, waiting for someone to arrive.

Although Mu Sheng didn't say the exact time, Zhen Shanhe reckoned that Mu Sheng was coming soon.

really.

With the arrival of all the people present, at the same time, the sound of small footsteps slowly sounded from not far away. Among the huge crowd, a person suddenly walked out and walked onto the ring. This person did not appear at all. There was no sign, and even the people around him hadn't felt his presence before.

Mixed elements return to one.

This is the talent of a second-tier soul master.

If Mu Sheng didn't want to expose himself, no one would be able to find out even if he was close at hand.

The eyes of the people around were subconsciously startled. The disciple Zhen Shanhe, who had a calm face, also opened his eyes at this time, staring at the people on the ring with burning eyes.

Musheng!

He is finally here!
In today's battle, they can be said to be the most important people. After all, Mu Sheng is fighting against their master, and the result of the victory or defeat is related to their future.

But they didn't start yelling directly, they all stared at Mu Sheng with cold eyes, wishing to see Mu Sheng die.

Among them, there are two exceptions.

One is Han Shuipi, his eyes are full of seriousness, he has seen Mu Sheng's attack, and he knows very well how terrifying Mu Sheng's strength has reached.

Even if it is his master Zhen Shanhe, if he wants to win, he will go through a fierce battle.

But Xue Tie's gaze was more complicated, dignified and at the same time tinged with pity, as if he was feeling sad for Mu Sheng's end.

As Mu Sheng appeared and jumped onto the ring, countless eyes fell on him at the same time, the bloodthirsty sword in his hand was like the wind, and the faint bloody aura made everyone feel terrified.

The most familiar enemy is the most familiar friend. Mu Sheng knows Zhen Shanhe's usual palm technique, and Zhen Shanhe naturally knows that he has a bloodthirsty sword. Mu Sheng uses a sneak attack method. Zhen Shanhe will definitely be prepared, so sneak attack This method will definitely not bring any benefits, so it is better to take it out directly and take it out.

on the viewing platform.

Ding Qingxue and Liu Wuwu looked at Mu Sheng who was standing on the ring like a javelin, and for some reason, their originally indifferent hearts suddenly became a little hot at this moment.

Ding Qingxue stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the silver spear beside her.

And far away, under the dome of the ancient building in Duanshui.

Under tens of thousands of gazes, Mu Sheng raised his head and looked at Zhen Shanhe who was sitting upright above him.

The corner of his mouth could not help but raise a sneering smile.

No matter when Zhen Shanhe likes to look high above him so much, when he was in Shendan Pagoda before, he also stood at the top of the tower, looking down at Mu Sheng, there was no equality in his eyes at all, only, he looked at the younger generation eyes.

This kind of look, if ordinary people accept it, they can only bear it.

After all, Zhen Shanhe's strength lies there, his seniority is extremely high, and he despised him so much, even if he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

But the current person is Musheng.

A person who is ready to kill Zhen Shanhe!
Therefore, regarding Zhen Shanhe's superior attitude, Mu Sheng just sneered and didn't get used to him at all, and pointed at Zhen Shanhe with the bloodthirsty sword.

At this moment, the cold and piercing voice trembled like thunder.

"Old dog Zhenshan, roll down and die!"

The bloody aura on Mu Sheng's bloodthirsty sword surged like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, spreading across the arena.

His voice echoed around.

"Zhenshan old dog, get down and die!"

The surprised voice fell.

Let the smile that just rose on Zhen Shanhe's face freeze instantly at this moment.

The monstrous killing intent suddenly appeared!