sun devour

Chapter 257

At the top of Juefeng, many people gathered, but at this moment, mocking voices came from the scene from time to time.

After the young man in Tsing Yi uttered two words, the voices on the scene became a little quieter, and some people looked at the young man, also full of fear.

"It's him, hasn't he given up yet?"

The young man in Tsing Yi, named He Song, was originally a candidate for the Holy Son in the heaven, but in the last challenge, he was singled out and could only be sadly eliminated.

However, fortunately, he is still young, under thirty, and there is still a chance to continue. Of course, he is too young, which is also the main reason why he was picked out.

"It's getting more and more unfathomable. This time, he must be able to return to his original position!"

Hearing these voices beside him, Yu Xiaojie knew that the young man must not be simple.

If you want to make these proud geniuses submit, you must have the strength to convince them.

Yu Xiaofeng was upset and wanted to say something, but Yu Xiaojie stopped him.

At the Old Antique Department, they also looked sideways at Xiaojie and talked about it.

"I said boss, is this kid really here to challenge the candidate for the Holy Son?"

An old man Chao Tianlan who was dubious asked.

"Hehe." Tian Lan smiled mysteriously, without explaining, which made these old antiques hold their breath.

Damn, I hate pretending to be mysterious!
If it wasn't for Tian Lan's strength to overwhelm them, he might have been beaten by the group.

"buzz"

Suddenly, a hum sounded from the peak, and a beam of light shot out from the inexplicable big picture on the sky.

At this time, the audience was silent, only humming sounded, and all eyes were focused on the beam of light.

From the light that filled the sky, twenty young men and women walked out slowly and stood at the peak.

Scanning the crowd, their eyes looked so proud.

Then, three figures walked out of the beam of light.

"Brother! It's Sister Ziyan!" Yu Xiaofeng pointed to the peak and shouted.

There, a girl dressed in lavender, holding a white kitten in her arms, walked with lotus steps, following an old man out of the light.

"En!" Yu Xiaojie nodded. He hadn't seen the girl for a long time, and he missed her very much.

"Saint!"

The people beside them were shocked. Although they didn't know Yi Ziyan, the rule was that the last ones to appear were the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

Immediately, some people felt bitterness in their hearts.

Damn, I'm so cheap!

But Yu Xiaofeng laughed straight, and glanced at some people with malicious intentions, but anyone who met his eyes turned their heads away, not daring to look at each other.

Seeing the old man come out with his son and daughter, a group of old antiques also went up to meet him.

After some politeness, the old man stood up.

"Today, it's the day of the challenge again. Anyone under [-] can come forward to challenge our candidate for the Holy Son. If so, then let's begin!"

The old man didn't say much, and went straight to the topic.

As soon as the words fell, He Song, the young man in green clothes standing on the top of the tree, floated down and stood on the competition stage.

At the same time, a man standing on the peak also let out a cold snort, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he fell down lightly, and stood opposite him.

Seeing this scene, no one present was surprised.

"start!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, an invisible air wall rose around the competition platform.

As the breeze blew, the surrounding air became tense.

"Chichi!"

From the two of them, waves of powerful aura gradually thinned out, and the turbulent air flow could actually make a piercing sound of piercing the air.

After a while, the figures of the two people couldn't be seen clearly. On the competition stage, only two divine lights were left shining.

"drink!"

He Song, a young man in green, let out a loud cry, and raised his hand, a series of white dragons devoured towards the opposite boy.

"Humph!"

Following this cold snort, a giant khaki hand turned up from the ground and covered all these light dragons down.

"Boom"

On the scene, the smell of gunpowder between the two became more and more intense. The two fought together and bombarded each other continuously. Although the air flow was blocked by the air wall, it also shook the ground continuously.

"Not just the four orifices!"

Seeing the battle between the two, and the light dragon emerging from his body, Yu Xiaojie's face darkened, and his fists were also pulled tightly by him.

One hole can burst out a vitality light dragon, and so on, but these two people have four light dragons emerging from their bodies.

"Breaking punch!"

"Earth cracking kill!"

Both of them have mastered the secret technique, and with the confrontation of the secret technique, the old antiques above also strengthened the blessing of the air wall.

"Boom!"

With a deafening rumbling sound, the white light finally broke through the earth wall, and a little white light lay across the man's throat, making him dare not move.

"You lost!" The young He Song said coldly.

The man bowed his head sadly, didn't speak, and looked very lonely. He had no chance for the next time, because he was already thirty.

"He Songsheng!"

On the high ground, the old man shouted loudly, and two cyan-colored jade flew out from his fingertips and landed on the two of them.

There were bursts of green light, and the defeated man didn't stop, and went directly down the peak.

"Sure enough, I won!"

He Song won, and there were some voices on the scene.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge!"

The two retreated, the old man shouted again.

The challenge didn't stop, and there were several teenagers who came forward to challenge the other candidates, but except for He Song's time, all others were defeated.

Although there are some candidates for the sacking of the Holy Son, they are very few!
"Is it gone?"

For a while, no one came to the stage, and the scene was a little silent.

"Have!"

Following the voice, a young man in white walked towards the competition stage.

"It's him, is he really going to challenge the candidate for the Holy Son?"

"Impossible! Isn't he just an ordinary person? How could he be the opponent of the candidate!"

Off the field, everyone exclaimed, and everyone did not expect that Yu Xiaojie would really step forward to challenge.

"Boss, is he crazy?"

The old antiques were also moved.

"The last time was the origin of Chu Ning, and he didn't even open a single aperture. What did he have to challenge the holy son who is above the four apertures?"

"Does he really think this is a child's play?"

Even the old man Tiancha frowned when he saw this scene, unable to understand what Yu Xiaojie was thinking.

"wood!"

Yi Ziyan's eyes lit up at the peak, and she whispered in surprise. The little white cat in her arms also raised her head and glanced at the boy on the stage.

Beside her, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Shengzi Tianhao.

"Wood? Is this the person she talks about all day? Hmph!"

"It's just an ordinary person, is he crazy?"

A holy son standing at the peak also sneered.

"I really don't know how an ordinary person was selected into the Juefeng!"

(End of this chapter)