Overawing The Three Realms

The end of the long flight of stone steps was shrouded in clouds and mist, giving off a mysterious feeling! With his eyes focused, he would be able to see ten white robed men standing there, motionless, with a shining golden phoenix emblem beside each of their sleeves!

These people were all disciples of Luan Phoenix Pavilion! Jian Dong still remembered all of these!

The peak of the mountain had been completely beaten into a huge square, completely made of the same color of granite. In the center of the square, there was a large protrusion, and on both sides of the square, there were railings. On the right side of the fence, there was a huge stone tablet with the words "Fighting Arena" written on it.

The two people near Jian Dong were familiar with each other!

One of them was Yu Feng, the chief disciple of Luan Phoenix Pavilion who had come to deliver a battle letter. He had a resolute expression on his face, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.

Beside Yu Feng, a lady dressed in a white robe had her eyes closed, and a cool breeze blew over. Her robes were stuck closely to her delicate body, revealing her perfect curved figure, and she still wore the yellow earring on her ear. Her calm and beautiful face, was impressively the Shao Han who was about to fight with Jian Dong!

On the plaza, there were over ten thousand people! It was completely silent. Other than the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound!

Occasionally, a fierce strong gust of wind would blow over, causing the white robes of all the disciples of Luan Phoenix Pavilion to flutter. This scene at a glance was somewhat shocking!

At this time, many figures appeared behind Jian Dong! The people from the Sword School, including the citizens of the entire Jianjingcheng, and some villagers from other tribes numbered at least a few thousand, making up for the loss of half a circle. At this moment! Other than the training grounds being empty, there were almost no seats available!

The human figures that had rushed over did not recklessly break the quiet atmosphere of the open ground. The Luan Phoenix Pavilion disciple clearly did not stop them. From the looks of it, he had received Haotian's order!

At this time, Jian Dong walked forward a few steps, his eyes staring straight at Shao Han. This time, he only had one goal, to defeat him! He wanted to redeem his reputation, redeem the reputation of his family!

Nearly a thousand disciples of the Luan Phoenix Pavilion all breathed in the same rhythm, their auras intertwined with each other, and whenever they moved, the air would fluctuate slightly. Before the seal was formed, a thousand people moved in unison, their movements were completely identical, and their visions gave people a great impact!

The vast square was completely silent as time slowly flowed by. In the sky above, the sun was setting in the west. The only warm ray of sunlight scattered down, filling the entire stage, revealing a golden color!

Jian Dong took a deep breath and turned to look. His eyes met with his father's for the first time! What came back was trust! It was full trust! It was the trust between father and son that outsiders would never understand!

Jian Dong nodded fiercely, then walked over to the stage with light footsteps!

Shao Han also slowly opened his eyes, his gaze resting on Jian Dong. In short, Jian Dong was the focus of attention right now, and the reason why a large majority of people had come, was because they wanted to see just who Jian Dong was.

Under the gazes of over ten thousand people in the plaza, Jian Dong, who was shouldering all the pressure and expectations, stepped forward.

Jian Dong raised his head and laughed, he stared at the distant Shao Han without happiness or sadness and said indifferently: "I, am here …!"

These three simple words suppressed all the depression in Jian Dong's heart, and slowly floated above the enormous plaza, causing the warm atmosphere that pervaded the plaza to instantly reveal killing intent!

In the arena, everyone began to carefully observe the young man in front of them. Some of them were unfamiliar with this young man, while others were unfamiliar with him. Maybe not too unfamiliar.

Usually, his name would be a topic of discussion for all the disciples. When mentioning this name, the vast majority of people would bring up this name with some disdain and ridicule. There was definitely something wrong with him!

Shao Han slowly stood up, his bright eyes staring fixedly at the slightly thin figure of the youth in the distance. In a year's time, she had erased his delicateness, erased his immaturity.

He had truly become a completely different person! He actually came. Even in the face of this kind of imposing aura, he was still as calm as the wind. There was not the slightest bit of nervousness or change in his expression!

Would young trash truly change?

"Hu!" With a leap, Shao Han's delicate body stood tall and straight like a proud snow lotus, his beautiful figure slightly swaying, and slowly landed on the stage.

"I hope you can afford to lose the one year agreement!" She was as calm as the former.

At this time, the white robed messenger behind Xie Rushuang flashed, and appeared in between Jian Dong and him!

"I will be the host of this battle!" First,, should Jian Dong reach the third level of the Earth Stage? Second, a spar between the two of you! Jian Dong wins, Shao Han marries! Jian Dong lost, kowtowed and admitted his mistake, and went to the Construction in the streets! Is there a problem? "

Jian Dong shook his head.

Shao Han also shook his head.

Their gazes never left each other, and Jian Dong was calm. But Shao Han showed a slight ripple. Why couldn't she see through his rank?

The white robed receiver nodded, and continued, "This competition is to spar, of course! Life and death were determined by fate! I wish you all good luck! "

"Swish!"

The white robed receiver disappeared again.

With a wave of his hand, the fiery red long blade floated in the air, bringing a strong sense of pressure as it dispersed in all directions. A faint light surrounded Jian Dong's body, and he stared at Shao Han, "One year agreement! I have come as promised, and I will pay you back the shame of the past! "

"The martial arts competition begins!"