Chapter 1674 (1/2)

There was no heroic declaration of war, but Luoxiu just stood on the platform quietly, gathering the eyes of countless descendants of the holy land.

In a few moments, there was a competitor named ”shengyuezi”.

Today's purple dragon is more powerful than it used to be. The fluctuation of Xianyuan is very strong, and it has almost reached the fairy King's great perfection. Only after a period of latent cultivation, it is bound to be able to break through to the realm of Xianjun.

Once the saint son level characters step into the Xianjun, the improvement of combat power can be described as a completely new change.

In addition to the purple dragon, there are other people who also pay attention to it, such as ye Luokong, Yiyuan Shengzi, and the descendants of other holy places.

”I want to fight him, too.”

Shaolingtian also came, and a strong sense of war rose from him. At the beginning, he gambled in the stone sky que of Yuan Dynasty, and he lost one stroke with his own magical powers from the stone carvings.

Before that, he was invincible with the power of imperial capital, and he had never experienced a defeat. Therefore, he wanted to defeat the other party in a dignified manner and regain his own imperial glory.

Among the descendants of the holy places, many of them pressed forward. Before anyone got on the battle platform, they already had countless murderous intentions, which were like a flood rushing towards Luoxiu on the battle platform.

These people still don't know his real identity. If they do, they are afraid that their intention to kill will be stronger than this.

As for Ziyu's identity, various holy places have investigated many, but they have never been able to get any clue. He seems to have suddenly emerged from the ancient city of the emperor. With his horror understanding, he has successively realized the amazing stone carvings and the peerless stone carvings, making him famous all over the world.

”Little Lord, don't be impulsive.” An old man of SHAOHAO aristocratic family stood beside shaolingtian, his wrinkly palm pressed on his shoulder.

”Why?” Shaolingtian frowned.

”The real advantage of the emperor's talent lies in the fact that after reaching the fairyland world, the little Lord now has little advantage against others.”

The old man's words are very euphemistic. In other words, shaolingtian has no absolute chance of winning.

Of course, shaolingtian could hear the meaning of this, which made him very upset. He snorted coldly and said, ”I'm not weaker than anyone else!”

Even though he has been defeated, shaolingtian still has a strong confidence in himself as an imperial talent. He needs to defeat one powerful opponent after another in order to establish an invincible belief and embark on the road of Xiandi with a strong and domineering attitude.

”I know the little Lord is no weaker than anyone else, but don't forget why this duel started.” The old man beside him said with a dumb smile.

On hearing this, shaolingtian's mouth also twitched twice, looking at a direction, fell on a girl with an ancient spirit.

That girl is the red snow of Yan Emperor's family. At the beginning, he took the initiative to challenge Luoxiu, because of Hongxue.

Shaolingtian is a bully. He likes red snow, so he will be hostile to any young hero who is close to Hongxue.

”I'll fight you!”

A figure stepped out of the body, tall and strong, the whole body exudes the spirit of a strong man in the peak state of the fairy king.

As he spoke, the burly man had already boarded the battle platform. With a murderous look in his eyes, he looked directly at Luoxiu and said, ”I am...”

However, before he finished his words, Luoxiu had already made a move. His figure stepped out one step and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Without any spatial fluctuations, he seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Neither the divine sense nor the naked eye can capture any trace.