Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 20

It was just dawn, and every household in Jin Xingcheng got up early, and the gates of the city were opened before dawn, because today is the day when the direct disciples of the Wang family and the father and son of the Qiao family are about to fight.

Although this was a grievance between juniors, it still attracted many people to come. The Wang family has already spread the posts to watch the game.

The pre-built arena and the venue for watching the competition have already been prepared, and the Wang family actually acted as the protagonists and began to organize effectively.

The morning sun rises, everything revives, and the golden glow illuminates the entire Jin Xing City.

At this time, Jin Xingcheng is in a state of peace, but there is a huge murderous intention hidden under this peace, that is, the Wang family wants to seek justice for the disciple who was slapped in the face three months ago in front of everyone, and everyone knows it well .

At this time, a lot of people have gathered in the arena, and those standing outside are some merchants in Jin Xingcheng and a poor commoner. Some of these people can practice, and some cannot. the point.

Not long after, some important people began to appear on the stage one after another, taking the positions prepared in advance, and the members of the Wang family were the first to arrive.

The aura of the Wang family is very strong. Wang Shuotian of the family has a gloomy face, a hooked nose, deep eyes, and a gloomy expression. Standing beside him is Wang Xiangrong's father. Wang Zhuli also has a gloomy face.

Wang Xiangrong stood aside very honestly at this time, seeing that there are still some places on his head that have not completely subsided. It is conceivable that Qiao Luo's attack was very heavy at the beginning, and there are still some places on his head after three months have passed. Not fully recovered.

On the arena, a young man of about sixteen or seventeen was standing on it, wearing a white gown. A pair of male eyebrows were like two sharp swords piercing the sky. Ruo Wu's murderous intent radiated from him.

People from the Qiao family rushed over quickly, and the head of the Qiao family also came in person this time. Although Qiao Luo and his son are no longer members of the Qiao family, they still have some relationship with the Qiao family after all, and the face of the head of the Qiao family is not very nice.

If Qiao Luo loses, although Patriarch Qiao will not feel a little bit of regret, it is not a glorious thing for the Qiao family.

They nodded to each other. As the big families of Jin Xingcheng, they were already very familiar with each other, and they sat on the prepared chairs without too much nonsense.

Qiao Chen stood beside Patriarch Qiao, with a playful smile in his eyes, no one would remember Qiao Ye's name after today.

20 years ago, all the halos shrouded Qiao Ye, and Qiao Chen's light was almost completely covered. Today, it is difficult for Qiao Ye and his son to live again, and Qiao Chen showed a happy smile.

The head of the Fang family followed closely behind the Qiao family. This time there were 30 people from the Fang family, and many disciples went, but these disciples had all broken through to the seventh level of Shaowu. Used on these disciples.

Of course, the other schools are no exception, each and every one of the disciples showed some signs of the leakage of the stellar qi, and this is the point where they have broken through the seventh level.

A few more groups of people came over, people from the fighting field and Zhichun hall all rushed here, and it seemed that they were also invited.

The person who took the lead in the fighting arena this time turned out to be Bai Yanjie, who was wearing a goose egg yellow skirt. This Bai Yanjie was not considered to be an all-powerful person, but she had an aura that made people fascinated. Everywhere she passed, she attracted many people. The eyes of people, even some young disciples looked over.

"Shameless!"

Patriarch Qiao and the other patriarchs said something with a disgusted expression, those disciples quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look any further, but they still glanced over from the corner of their eyes, wanting to see her jade-like body. The beautiful legs, with the skirt shaking, the calves are often exposed.

"Welcome Hall Master Bai, Deacon Zheng."

Patriarch Wang bowed his hands respectfully to the two. Hall Master Bai is Bai Yanjie, and Deacon Zheng is the old man who presided over the auction that day in Zhichun Hall.

"Patriarch Wang is polite."

The two were also polite, and then they both sat down.

Yao Juncheng appeared in everyone's sight at this time, followed by more than a dozen guards, all of them were around the ninth level of Shaowu. At this time, he entered the highest part of the ring with a strong aura, and many people began to stand up to greet him. For a moment, after all, City Lord Yao's daughter has joined the Immortal Sect at this time, and she has made extraordinary achievements in the future, so they all want to establish a good relationship and do not want to offend.

Those people from the outer city also arrived one by one at this time, the sun was high and it was time for the appointment of life and death, but Qiao Luo and his son had not yet appeared at this time, and many people began to whisper.

"I said that the Qiao family father and son are not afraid, they have fled in fear of crime, and dare not come out to fight!"

Some people standing on the street began to discuss. After all, it was time for a life-and-death battle, but the other party couldn't even see a shadow, and no one could find a better explanation.

"I think it's almost the same. The father and son, the big one is a waste, and the young one is also a waste. I think it's probably because they ran away and didn't dare to fight."

The people around me catered.

All kinds of discussions began to spread from the crowd, but Wang Hong, who was standing on the ring, still had a cold face, as if he didn't care about everything outside, his eyes began to close, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

Many people became impatient with the wait, and started booing. It was rare to see a life-and-death fight, but one side did not dare to come out, which made many people annoyed.

The people sitting on the high platform still had a calm expression and didn't care at all. It seems that for them, they don't care about this kind of competition anymore. When the strength of the big family is strong, they should prove to each other.

An old man and a young man appeared on the street at this time. Although the old clothes were worn out, they had never felt so suitable to wear on them. The younger ones looked indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him. , achieved nothing.

The appearance of the two immediately caught everyone's attention, and they were all attracted to them.

At this moment, Wang Hong also opened his eyes. Looking into the distance, he saw Qiao Luo and his son walking side by side on the street. Although they had no followers, they showed an aura. This aura came from the bottom of his heart, from In his bones, this is also domineering, a domineering spirit revealed in his bones.

The crowd automatically separated a passage, allowing the father and son to pass through. The two walked towards the high platform without any words.

Qiao Luo didn't seem to look around at all, but walked straight to the ring. Qiao Ye also ignored everyone's gaze, stood on the side of the ring, and kept his eyes on the ring.

"Since everyone is here, let's invite the referee to announce the game this time."

At this time, Wang Zhuli spoke. The referee invited this time will be an elder of the Wan family, as well as some other important figures of the family, so as not to spread the injustice of the Wang family.

The elder of the Wan family then stood up, walked to the arena, glanced at the two of them, and then said lightly:
"This is a life-and-death battle. Both sides live and die according to their destiny. There is no time limit and no limit to moves. When the game is over, only one person can leave safely. Do you have any opinions?"

"no!"

"no!"

Both of them had cold tones.

"Okay, since none of you have any objections, the engagement begins."

After the elder Wan's family finished speaking, he returned to his seat, leaving behind the two on the ring.

The four eyes faced each other, as if four sharp swords were out of their sheaths. Qiao Luo's body exuded a faint halo. Although no stellar energy could be seen, it was the precious light emanating from the body, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"This kid is not bad, he can cultivate his body to such an extent."

Elder Wan, who returned to his seat, saw that Qiao Luo did not use his strength, but his physical strength, and said in a complimenting tone.

"The method of the lower vehicle, even if it is good, so what, the way of the flesh is always the way of the Hinayana."

Wang stood up and snorted, not thinking that there is any benefit in cultivating the physical body, but instead delaying the realm of cultivation.

The improvement of the realm will naturally improve the physical body, so no one will deliberately cultivate the physical body.

"Remember, I hope to have an afterlife. Don't meet people from our Wang family. If you have any last words, I can give you a chance to explain it."

The gloomy Wang Hong said to Qiao Luo who was ten steps away.

"To each other, it is still too early to know who will leave the last words."

Qiao Luo had a cold tone.

"Okay, enough arrogance, I'll give you a happy one, you go first."

Wang Hong didn't say anything else. All the Gang Qi in his body rose at this moment, and he even reached the seventh level of Shaowu. The Gang Qi in his whole body rushed to the surroundings. Among the gang skills, within one foot, you can easily hurt people.

"Humph!"

Being looked down upon by the opponent again and again, Qiao Luo snorted coldly, then moved his body, and punched the opponent with a punch. There was no fluctuation of the energy, it was entirely the strength of the physical body, and Qiao Luo would not care about who made the first move. , the way of fighting is to do everything possible to knock down the opponent. As for who makes the first move, who will care, and the one who cares will always be the one who survived.

The fist blows in the air, producing the sound of cicadas. The power of a punch can actually generate a strong air flow. The power of this punch is at least a few thousand catties. Wu Qizhong didn't necessarily feel good either.

"Okay, you have been able to cultivate to such an extent, you have not let me down in the past three months."

Wang Hong, a young man in white clothes, saw that Qiao Luo had cultivated his physical body to such an extent, and he also said a word of appreciation, but his tone was still full of murderous intent, because he felt that Qiao Luo's physical body brought him a little pressure. , It's just a trace, don't take it to heart.

"Rolling Stone Fist!"

Wang Hong's fist also moved suddenly, a layer of qi appeared on the fist, and then formed a light mask covering it, flickering, and a crack suddenly appeared on the ground. The arena was made of huge stones. I can't bear the pressure brought by this Gang Qi.

"Breaking the waves!"

Seeing the opponent's human-level martial arts, Qiao Luo was unwilling to lag behind. Although he didn't have the support of Gang Qi, the power of Breaking the Waves immediately increased greatly, and then a strong cyclone appeared, bombarding the opponent.

(End of this chapter)