The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

This time, the audience of the arena is not the same as the last challenge, there are many people who support the Kuanglang swordsman.

Almost 90% of the martial artists and friars in the audience stage of the heaven challenge arena are absolutely convinced that zero will win.

And those nuns, after seeing the true face of zero, became his fans.

Especially moyanluo, who once expressed his support for Kuanglang swordsman in public, said with a coquettish face when people asked: "I think there is no doubt that the power of [zero] elder is beyond doubt. Anyone who challenges him is just beyond his control. I will always support "zero"

A little bit of time passed, and soon it was less than a quarter of an hour away.

However, the sky level arena is empty, and no one appears.

When the audience was agitated and anxious, and even someone wanted to stand up and look, the white light suddenly flashed on the challenge arena, and a man in dark purple brocade robe, graceful and handsome appearance appeared on the challenge arena.

"Zero, it's zero!! Ah ah ah, I finally see zero again! "

"Senior zero, I love you!! Master zero, you are the most powerful! "

"Zero Zero Zero Zero!"

All of a sudden, the audience began to boil, and the huge sound wave seemed to overturn the whole sky level challenge arena.

However, the man standing on the stage is still cold, without half an expression, as if everything around him has not been seen in his eyes, and has nothing to do with him.

"Zero all appeared. Why hasn't zero seven come?"

"Who does he think he is? It's bigger than zero! "

Just as people were expressing their dissatisfaction, the position of another transmission array in the center of the challenge arena suddenly flashed white, and soon there appeared a slender and handsome young man.

The light of the crystal in the arena shines on the young man's face, which is originally pale. At this moment, it is as transparent as if there is no trace of blood.

The white teeth gently bite the lower lip. The lips are pink and purplish red, just like a petal. Under the pressure of the teeth, it seems that the delicate teeth can drip water.

Often the eyelashes gently hang, slightly trembling, so that people can not see the look in the eyes of young people, but can feel his hesitation and tension at this time.

The crowd that had denounced him for insulting him suddenly quieted down.

Such a young man, let people have a kind of impulse to care for him, even just angry and resentful of his people, but at the moment, I hate to rush over and smooth the sadness between his eyebrows.

Xi Yue is standing on the arena of fighting skills. It is clear that there are so many people around her, but she feels lonely and uncertain as if she is alone in the rough sea.

Lishui sword was held in her hand, but her hand kept shaking.

She knew that the person who had been thinking about countless days and nights was in front of her, but she did not dare to look up and confirm whether it was true or not.

Because she didn't look up, she didn't see the man opposite.

The man who never changes color and always looks cold at Taishan collapses in front of her. At her first sight, her pupil suddenly shrinks. The surging emotion in her eyes almost makes the man lose his sense.

The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, determined that the person in front of him was real, and then walked towards her step by step.

Xi Yue was in the challenge arena, just a few steps away from zero. Of course, he heard the footsteps of men.

The sound of footsteps approaching her.