In a word, some of the people who watch the activity will have a thorough analysis of the current situation.

But most people still gather together the bustling grass on the wall. They can't see for sure, and can't think of any secrets.

Only now Jiang Huan shocked them.

But just then, on another challenge arena not far from Jiang Huan.

He Longzhong, who had been watching Li Chenghai duel with Jiang Huan in silence, smiled and turned slowly to see a young man appeared on the challenge arena.

This young man is in sharp contrast to Helong Zhong. He is dressed in a black martial robe, which shows his strong muscles full of explosive force.

The tall body stood there, motionless, with no breath of energy, but no small sense of oppression.

Even ordinary people can feel the pressure in the air when they glance at this arena!

Someone asked blankly.

"Who is that? It looks very strong! "

Next to the people disdained to look back at the people who asked, with a disdainful tone back.

"You don't know this young man, you are blind."

"Listen! The son of Wu Lianzhong, head of Pingnan palace in the south, Wu Xing! "

"This young man has another identity, that is, today's long-lived brother, one of the five great murderers, Wang Ji of Pingnan, Xiao Haiji, the son and relative of Wang Ye!"

The voice fell, and there was a sound of cool air around.

Obviously, I didn't expect this tall, strong and handsome young man to be so big.

On the grandstand, all the heads of the Court saw Wu Xing who had boarded the challenge arena where he Longzhong was. Ji Mingtang smiled.

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the first one, Ji Ao, also smiled.

"Brother Xiao's Apprentice?!"

Smell speech, the Ji frame of one side bows to return a way.

"Long live Hui. He is really a disciple of Pingnan King's family. Southern Wu Xing!"

Ji Ao raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ji frame and said.

"Grandpa Zu, tell me about this Wu Xing and the he long Zhong under the gate of the Ming hall. Which is stronger or weaker?"

Old Ji frame didn't even think about it, so she went back.

"Long live, I'm still saying that, the difference between the battles of the warriors can cause different consequences, and all the early judgments are inaccurate. Therefore, before these two little guys do anything, I can't answer the question of long live."

With a wry smile, Ji Ao said, "Grandpa is still the same. It's boring."

Turning to look back at Luo Qianxing, Ji Ao asked.

"What did Mr. ello say?"

Luo Qianxing first looked at the two people who had not spoken in the challenge arena under his eyes, but had already burst out around him, and said with a smile.

"Emperor, I bet that Wu Hang in the South will win this battle."

Ji Ao doesn't understand. "Why?"

Luo Qianxing replied: "although he Longzhong is the strongest young man among the disciples of Wuji hall today, he is the disciple of Qi Tianao. In name, he is the disciple of Sui's royal family, but it seems that the master of Ji hall has never directed him?"

"That Wu Xing is different, but he is the personal disciple of the king of Pingnan."

"The disciples who are taught by Wuzong and Wuwang are better. You can understand them at a glance."

Ji Ao nodded, and it was true. Therefore, Prince Ji Ming hall, in name, was the temple master of Wuji temple. However, he never asked about the affairs in the temple, and always threw them to his subordinates to solve.