The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the palace of the rising sun king, in front of the throne, there are thousands of rays of light, and an illusory figure stands in it. The breath is powerful, and people dare not look directly at it.

Below, Xu Yao came into the hall with a sword and looked at the illusory figure on the hall. He said calmly, "father."

"Well done."

In front of the throne, the Sun King spoke, praised him, and continued, "go and find another person, and get back to life as soon as possible."

"Who?"

When Xu Yao heard the speech, he asked with a strange color on his face.

The rising sun king waved his hand, but in the hall, the law evolved, and a figure in plain clothes appeared, which was engraved in heaven and earth, reflecting his face and breath.

Xu Yao looked at the illusory figure in plain clothes in front of him. He flashed in his eyes. Is it him?

Before that, he was watching the battle from afar when he was fighting with the Saro traveler, so his face was not strange to him.

"Why is my father interested in this man, and how is he different?"

Xu Yao was puzzled and asked.

In front of the throne, the Sun King nodded slightly and said, "I suspect that this man is a human."

"Oh?"

Xu Yao was surprised and said, "human race? Does the father have any basis? In the city of the rising sun, there has not been a human race for a long time. "

"Now it's just a doubt. Unlike other races, although their Shouyuan and talent are not as good as ours, their cultivation speed is far faster than that of any race. Just now that young man, his strength is not inferior to you. Judging from his age, he should not be more than a hundred years old. In a hundred years, he can see the fairyland of the world. This cultivation is really not vulgar." Sun King Ning said.

"Hundred years"

Xu Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, thought for a moment, and received the order, "my son understands, and I will find out this matter as soon as possible and report it to my father."

"Well, go down first."

The Sun King nodded and said calmly.

"My son is leaving"

Xu Yao bows with his fist, turns around and walks out of the hall.

Xuyao left the hall, in front of the throne, the light dissipated, and the figure of Xuri King faded away.

In the West courtyard of the palace, Xu Yao stepped forward. When the four maids saw him, they looked happy. They immediately came forward and saluted, "little Lord."

"Four elder sisters, wait a moment. The young master has something to do."

Xu Yao said with a smile and walked towards the stone room not far away.

The four maids looked at each other. They were curious. What was the young master going to do?

In the forbidden area of the West courtyard, huge stone chambers stand. Xu Yao looks at the seven stone chambers in front of him, thinks about it, and walks towards the last one.

After training for so long, it's her turn today.

The stone door is opened, and the atmosphere is full of rage. It looks like a palace like inner room. It is luxurious, rich and brightly lit.

In the palace, a beautiful and enchanting figure is lying on the ground. A wisp of gauze on the water snake's delicate body conceals some shyness. Most of the white skin is exposed. It's so charming that people can't move their eyes at a glance.

"Red brocade, it's your turn."

Xu Yao looked at the Snake Girl in front of him and said.

On the red carpet, the woman looked up at the man in front of her, smiling on her gorgeous face and whispering, "don't forget your promise, young man."

Xu Yao nodded and said calmly, "as long as you complete the task, I will give you freedom."

Red brocade tiny a smile, stand up from the ground, soft voice soft language way, "what task?"

"Check the identity of a person."

Xu Yao looked serious and said.

……

On the streets of the Rising Sun King City, people come and go. Ning Chen walks among them, quietly observing the pedestrians around.

There is no doubt that even the ordinary people in the hundred clans have fighting power beyond the reach of the Terran. Although they are not qualified, their natural strength is enough to compete with the acquired masters in the Terran.

"Bang"

suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the distance, followed by deafening cheers, which could be heard clearly from a very far distance.

There are not many changes on the faces of pedestrians on the road, as if they have been used to this situation.

Ning Chen's vision moves over, looking at the distance to vibrate the direction that spreads, thought, step forward to walk.

The arena is a huge ring-shaped building. Tens of thousands of people are sitting on the high seats. In the middle, on the platform made of black stones, a big figure roars up to the sky. Its body is more than ten feet high, shining with strong bronze color, which makes people dare not get close to it.

In front of the giant, a man in black stood still, full of air. Facing the giant, his face was not half afraid.

Before the entrance of the arena, Ning Chen stops, looks at the rules posted not far away, pays the spirit stone, and immediately steps into it.

Ning Chen stands at the top of the arena and the farthest from the arena, watching the battle quietly.

He didn't know much about the fighting methods of the hundred ethnic groups. If he met an opponent in the future, he would inevitably get into trouble. This arena is a good place for him.Below, on the competition stage, the man in black moves to avoid the giant wave after wave of attacks. It seems embarrassed, but in fact it is understated without any panic.

After attacking for a long time, it was hard to hurt the former. The giant raised his head to the sky and roared again. His whole body was full of brilliance, and his iron fist broke through the air.

"Orcs, after all, are orcs. They have strength, but they don't know how to use it."

The man in black sneered in a cold voice. His figure flashed by, avoided the giant fist, and immediately stepped on the giant's arm.

As close as possible, the black air gathered, and the man banged down and fell between the giant's eyes.

There was a loud bang and a blow with genuine Qi in the middle of the eyebrow. The giant's face was in pain. He retreated at his feet and fell down without a steady step.

The figure of the man in black fell and stood on the giant. He was filled with black air and forced to suppress the giant.

The victory was clear, and the surrounding platforms were silent at first, and then there were amazing cheers for the winner.

At the top, Ning Chen looks at the bottom, his eyes narrowed slightly. There is too much difference in strength. It's hard to see the strength of this man. However, the giant just now is not weaker than the innate strength of human beings.

Without practice, those who are strong in flesh have such power. The fighting power of this giant family is really amazing.

I don't know if there are practitioners in this giant family.

"Black moon has won 33 games in a row. It's time to lose once."

Below, amid the cheers, a beautiful woman sat in the audience, looking down, looking indifferent.

Next to him, a middle-aged man's eyes slightly coagulated, and said, "this man has amazing strength, and he can face it calmly every time he arranges a stronger opponent. Now, unless the white devil does it, no one dares to say that he can be defeated."

"White devil"

when the woman heard the words, her eyes flashed by and said, "White Devil's whereabouts are uncertain. It can't be used for a while. Find someone else."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

On the stage, after the battle between heiyue and the giant, there were several battles again. The races were all different, and the strength was also uneven. The scene was very lively, which made the audience excited.

At the top, Ning Chen quietly watched every battle. He should be familiar with the fighting modes of all ethnic groups as soon as possible, and know himself and his enemy well. This is an eternal truth. It's the same all the time.

As time goes by, there will never be night in the Sun King City. People have long been used to this kind of life. In the arena, the spectators walk batch after batch and come and go, but they always shout in the stands, which is very lively.

At the top of the stand, the figure of plain clothes stood still and unimportant, standing for several days, never leaving.

"Principal"

on the seventh day, in a beautiful room below the arena, the middle-aged man quickly stepped into it and said, "the white devil is back."

"Oh?"

In the room, the woman put down her wine and said, "so soon, let's arrange his fight with black moon."

"Yes

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully and immediately withdrew.

On the competition stage, a figure with white hair covering his face came out, holding an iron sword, with a sense of killing, which made people shudder.

"White devil!"

In the stands, when one audience saw the visitors, he was surprised and immediately started shouting.

"White devil!"

"White devil!"

Crazy audience, get up and shout, face full of fanaticism and worship, as if to see the gods in general, the scene is shocking.

At the top of the stand, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. This person seems to be familiar with his breath.

"Young master, alone?"

At this time, next to, whispering warm incense, continuous waxy voice sounded, it is a soft bone, difficult to self-sustaining.

A woman dressed in red gauze has a beautiful face, exquisite figure, white skin, charming but not vulgar.

Ning Chen looks back and sees the woman coming. The strange color flashed in her eyes. Did she attract people's attention so soon?

"What's the matter, girl?"

Ning Chen looks at in front of the woman, calm way.

Red brocade Ying Ying a smile, way, "little girl don't understand martial arts very much, the next battle seems to be an important play, young master can explain for little girl?"

Ning Chen had heard of it, looked up and down at the woman in front of her, and said with a smile, "the girl should not be an ordinary person. This joke is funny at all."

Red brocade laughs lightly, the color of charm on the face is astringent, way, "childe good eyesight, little girl red brocade, don't know childe Gao surname?"

"Ning Chen"

"it's Mr. Ning"

Hong Jin said with a smile, "I'm glad to meet Mr. Ning. It seems that Mr. Ning has been standing here for a long time. Do you like to come to this place?"

"For the first time."

Ning Chen answers truthfully.Red brocade smell speech, Mou son different color flash, way, "childe seems to be a martial arts person, don't know childe think, next battle who can win?"

Ning Chen's eyes looked at the two people facing each other below and said calmly, "these two people are both hidden masters. Now it seems that the cultivation shown by the black moon is stronger. However, the result of the battle is never determined by the pure cultivation level. By intuition, I think the White Devil has a better chance of winning."

Next of words, rather Chen didn't say, from just now on, he then had a kind of feeling, this white devil's breath, seem to have met before.

He has been here for a short time, and he has met few people, so it is not difficult to guess the identity of this person.

In addition to the unknown woman around, the real person with a heart, the identity is ready to come out.