After leaving the restaurant, Wu Hui brought Xiao Jiu and Don't forget to head towards the teleportation circle.

This time, meeting Feng Yunxiao caused Wu Hui to be vigilant. If the people from the Sea Clan from the outside world were able to secretly enter the Northern Holy Empire, then even if they were able to do so, Wu Hui would not necessarily be able to take care of them.

Just as Wu Hui and his group were getting close to the teleportation circle, Wu Hui stopped in his tracks and looked at the white figure on the stage.

This woman had a graceful figure and wore a light veil on her face. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. Although her appearance could not be clearly seen, she gave people a feeling that she was an otherworldly fairy.

"Eh? "It's big sister Qinxue." Xiao Jiu who was at the side also saw the lady on stage, and could not help but pull Wu Hui's sleeves and cry out.

Wu Hui frowned slightly. He naturally saw Su Qingxue as well, as a battle between two Xue Clan s was not out of the ordinary, but one person who confronted Su Qingxue, caught his attention.

He was dressed in black, and looked to be only in his twenties, close to Su Qingxue. He looked pretty handsome, and his entire body emitted the aura of a Seven-star Martial Master.

Su Qingxue was a pinnacle of Nine-star Martial Master and had the ability to fight against the early stage of Martial King. It could be said that against an ordinary Seven-star Martial Master, he would undoubtedly win. However, the black clothed man was not ordinary in Wu Hui's eyes.

Because the Young man in front of him was a transformed Sea Ghost Clan and he had already reached the sixth level. He was already equivalent to a human Expert of Martial Emperor and Su Qingxue was simply not his match.

"Xiao Jiu, don't forget to bring me back first. I have some matters to take care of." Wu Hui passed the forget-me-not to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu had interacted with Wu Hui for many years. Seeing Wu Hui's expression, Xiao Jiu already knew that Wu Hui had important matters to attend to, so without asking too many questions, he took them and entered the teleportation circle.

Wu Hui, on the other hand, had squeezed to the front of the crowd, and his eyes slightly narrowed. A void Spiritual Sense enveloped the entire plaza, and instantly, he retracted it back, his face revealing a trace of seriousness, as though he had inadvertently looked in a direction of the crowd.

"Indeed, there are people from the Sea Ghost Clan entering the Northern Holy Empire. It seems like there is a big fish coming."

Wu Hui had already detected that other than the sea beast of the sixth grade on the stage, there was another eight star middle stage Sea Ghost beast at the back of the group watching the competition.

A mid stage sea beast of the eighth grade was already equivalent to a human Supreme Realm cultivator at the fourth or fifth star level. Wu Hui was not confident in fighting sea beasts of this level, and even if he could fight them, it would definitely cause an earth-shattering war.

"Senior Feng, there is something I need your help with." Just as Wu Hui left the restaurant, he knew that Feng Yunxiao had not left yet and a Spiritual Sense had been sent over.

"Alright." Just as the Spiritual Sense responded, Feng Yunxiao appeared in front of Wu Hui.

"Hmm? The man who took the form of the Sea Ghosts. " When Feng Yunxiao saw the youth on the stage, he had already recognized him.

"Senior, this youth is nothing to worry about. Junior would like to invite senior to come and deal with that person." Wu Hui secretly indicated to the black-robed middle-aged man behind the crowd.

Feng Yunxiao's eyes flashed, nodded, and said: "Mn, alright, leave this person to me."

"Senior, after a while .." Wu Hui sent a message to Feng Yunxiao, who nodded.

On the stage, Su Qingxue and Black Cloaked Youth were already fighting.

In the beginning, Black Cloaked Youth did not reveal his strength, he only revealed the strength of a Seven-star Martial Master, but since Su Qingxue did not know of his identity, he did not display his full strength.

"Wang Ming, although your strength is not bad, you cannot challenge my Xue Clan's people. I'll let you know how powerful my Xue Clan's disciples are." The two of them fought for a moment, before the white light in Su Qingxue's palm suddenly blossomed. With a flash, he increased his speed by three points and struck at Men in Black's body.

The Black Cloaked Youth's face changed, and anxiously retreated, reaching out his palm in panic, wanting to welcome Su Qingxue.

Below the stage, everyone could see that Su Qingxue had hidden his strength previously, and now, he had released his palm with all his might, so Wang Ming was unable to resist at all.

"Qing Xue, retreat quickly!" Just as Su Qingxue's palm made contact with Black Cloaked Youth's palm, a stream of telepathic transmission entered Su Qingxue's ear.

"Wu Hui?" Su Qingxue immediately identified the person who sent the sound transmission. Although he was suspicious about it, he kept his hand and stood in the arena. He saw Wu Hui's figure below the stage.

At this time, Wu Hui looked at him with a smile, and the telepathic transmission rang out once again.

"Qing Xue, the opponent is a sea beast of the sixth grade, you are not his opponent. Come down, I'll attack."

Su Qingxue frowned, raised his head, and looked at Wang Ming who had a face full of fear.

At this moment, Wang Ming looked as if he had just survived a disaster. He quickly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Thank you for showing mercy, Miss Su." Wang Ming bowed to Su Qingxue and said politely. He looked extremely sincere.

No matter how the other party didn't look like, when Wu Hui said that the other party was a sea beast, he meant that she was a sea beast. She couldn't see through him, so she believed that Wu Hui would definitely be able to see through her.

"Since you know I'm going to be merciful, then admit defeat." Su Qingxue looked at Wang Ming, and said indifferently, his expression somewhat cold.

"This... Since I have entered the arena, although I know that I am not a match for Miss Su, I still wish to fight with her. " Seeing that Su Qingxue was not willing to fight, Wang Ming immediately said.

"No meaning, I'm not going to fight anymore." Su Qingxue waved his hand, as though he truly felt that it was meaningless, and in a flash, he landed back down the stage.

Boom!

Su Qingxue's action immediately attracted a lot of discussion. Against everyone's expectations, they had obviously suppressed Wang Ming, so why didn't they start fighting?

"What's going on? Why did the Xue Clan Tian Zi get off the stage? Could it be that she doesn't know that jumping off the stage is equivalent to admitting defeat? "

"It seems like Su Qingxue does not really care about Wang Ming, he is doing this to give him some face."

"Sigh .." It was a pity that he didn't see the most exciting part in such a good show. Now, did Wang Ming, who was on the stage, lose or win? "

"Wang Ming is the only one left in the arena. Naturally, he will be the victor. Now, he has to accept the challenges of the others."

"Look, someone's going up again."

Some people had already discovered that a cyan color had appeared on the arena and couldn't help but start discussing once more.

"I am Bai Wuya, Experienced Scattered Cultivator, and I have come to challenge you, I wonder if you dare to accept?" On the stage, the green figure cupped his fist and politely said to Wang Ming. At this time, Wu Hui did not reveal his true face, and had even transformed into his clone Bai Wuya.

"Hehe, you sure are confident. Five-tar Martial Master dares to challenge my Seven-star Martial Master. After a while, I hope you have enough luck to beg for mercy." Wang Ming looked at Wu Hui with a sinister gaze, a trace of anger flickering in his eyes. He clearly wanted to kill the son of the Xue Clan, and did not expect that the other party would suddenly admit defeat. At this moment, a little cat or dog who had come out of nowhere dared to challenge him, did he really think that he was the Seven-star Martial Master?

"Yes, I hope that you can show mercy." After Wu Hui finished speaking, his figure flashed as he rushed towards Wang Ming.

When Wu Hui's body neared Wang Ming, he also reached out a palm, just like Su Qingxue just now.

Wang Ming also threw out a palm strike, but he did not stay in his original position, but faced Wu Hui head on.

Wu Hui appeared to be the Five-tar Martial Master, and Wang Ming appeared to be the Seven-star Martial Master. However, most people knew that this Bai Wuya definitely had a trump card that he could use to fight against those with the cultivation of seven stars. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to go up the stage to challenge Wang Ming.

Wu Hui and Wang Ming quickly closed in.

Boom! *

A muffled sound rang out as a black figure was sent flying.

"What?" How is that possible? " When everyone clearly saw the scene in front of them, they could not help but reveal extremely shocked expressions. When the two of them fought, the young man called Bai Wuya actually sent Wang Ming flying with a punch.

"Wang Ming is dead!" At this moment, someone shouted out a few words. A circle was formed by itself in the middle of the circle. Wang Ming's body was lying there quietly, without any signs of life. He did not move at all.

A few people once again looked toward the green figure in the arena with fear and trepidation.

Fighting on the stage was already extremely dangerous, and it was common for people to be injured or even die. However, for a Seven-star Martial Master to be killed with a single punch from a Five-tar Martial Master that was two stars lower, this was enough to cause a sensation.

Just as everyone was looking at the stage, a black figure appeared once again on the stage, standing in front of Wu Hui.

This figure looked to be around thirty years old and it had a tall stature. Its entire body was emitting a valiant aura and the gaze the black clothed middle aged man used to look at Wu Hui was filled with boundless rage.

"You truly have some good methods. You actually dared to kill my clan."

"Who are you? "Life and death will always be determined by fate, wealth will always be in the sky, and one's strength will always be lacking. You cannot blame anyone else. Even if it's you, you could still be killed with a single palm." Wu Hui looked at the black clothed man, his expression calm as he said indifferently.

"Haha, you want to kill me with a single palm? Young man, you talk too much. Take a palm from me first." The black clothed man did not waste his breath with Wu Hui, he directly struck out with his palm, just like how Wu Hui used his palm just now.

"Big brother, I'm tired. I'll leave this person to you." Wu Hui did not take it head-on, and as if he did not sense the surrounding imprisoning force s, he flashed forward and landed below the stage.

The black clothed man's expression changed. Although he seemed like he just threw out a palm attack, his aura covered the entire arena. Normal people couldn't get rid of this restraining force, so why did this young man not seem affected at all?

Just as the man in black was puzzled, a white figure had already appeared in front of him. Without a word, the figure struck him with his palm.