Chapter 605
"Interesting guy." Xuanyuan Kuang glanced at Han Xiao's leaving back, curled his lips, and turned to leave.

A genius with nine-stage explosive power was born out of nowhere. The news, like a plague, spread quickly. It didn't take long for all the geniuses who participated in the fortune list to know the news.

"A group of perverts!"

"Geniuses come together, born at the wrong time. This time, the competition for the Heavenly Rankings is probably far more intense than previous ones!"

……

"Young Master Han, you are really getting more and more perverted. How much strength did you use for your last sword?" Yue Yuxuan left with Han Xiao. After walking for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Probably [-]%." Han Xiao shrugged, "I said before, in terms of explosive power, I may not be able to overwhelm that Xuanyuan Kuang."

"I'll wipe it!" Yue Yuxuan covered his forehead and said with a wry smile: "I thought the distance from you had narrowed, but I didn't expect it to get farther and farther away."

"Hey..." Han Xiao smiled lightly and didn't say much.

While talking, the two gradually drifted away.

Han Xiao and Yue Yuxuan didn't look for other inns, they went straight back to the original inn, sat quietly in the lobby all night, neither of them said much, quietly waiting for the dawn of the next day.

……

In the depths of Panlong Sacred City, in a magnificent hall, more than a dozen elderly people gathered, each with white hair and childlike face, sitting on the golden lacquered throne of the hall, as if they were discussing something.

"Everyone, the main reason for calling everyone here is for the referees of the Tianbang." An old man with dragon horns sitting directly in front of the hall said in a deep voice: "The referee lineup this time is the same as the previous ones, right? .”

The ancient survivors in the Holy City of Panlong hosted the Tianbang of Good Fortune, which has been agreed with the sects of the heavens and regions for tens of thousands of years. The busiest time.

"so be it."

"I have no objection either."

Soon, all the clan elders in the main hall passed. These ancient survivors rarely interact with the outside world. Naturally, there is no fair or unfair debate. The people in the referee seat are also easy to choose. Just high enough.

After a while, twelve middle-aged men rushed to the hall one after another, all of them were Nirvana powerhouses, and stood side by side on the hall. These people were also the lineup of the last judge's seat.

The old man sitting on the main seat nodded, then casually pointed to a clan elder in the main hall, and said indifferently: "Old Ba, I will leave the matter of the Tianbang to you."

"Understood." A slender and long-bearded old man sitting on the right nodded and said: "The genius that appeared this time far surpassed previous ones. When the Dragon Gate Sanguan appeared before, there was even a will that made the ancient dragon soul surrender. , is really shocking.”

"Things outside Panlong Sacred City have nothing to do with my Chijin Zhanlong clan. After the good luck list is over, arrange for them to leave as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

……

Under much anticipation, the long night finally passed, and it was the morning of the next day.

It was just dawn, and the noisy voices had already swept across the entire Panlong Holy City.

Whether it was the geniuses entering the competition from the outside world or the ancient survivors in the holy city, everything became extremely lively.

Compared with the warriors from all over the world who waited hard outside the city to watch the Tianbang competition, these ancient survivors are undoubtedly much happier, because they can watch the battle of geniuses up close.

Looking from the sky, it can be observed that the torrents of the crowds are converging towards the central area of ​​the holy city, like intricate black rivers, flowing continuously.

In the center of the Coiling Dragon Holy City, there is an incomparably huge arena suspended, which occupies almost one-third of the area of ​​the Coiling Dragon Holy City.

When the first ray of sunlight pierced the sky in the morning, the audience waiting outside the holy city either stood on tall buildings or hung their swords in the air, all eyes were focused on the arena.

"The match is finally about to start!" Ao Lingcang stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind on the top of the palace, his eyes fixed on the arena in the center of the holy city.

"Senior brother Yun Feiyang, you can definitely win the top three!"

"Senior Brother Chu Mu, the flag has won!"

"Sikong Fan..."

In the various camps, a group of disciples waved their flags and shouted that the competition had not yet started, but they, the audience, entered the state first.

And on the attic of Mingyu Pavilion, Ye Xuan's graceful figure stood on the top of the pavilion, her eyes like autumn water were fixed on the center of the holy city.

"Young master, I'll wait for you to come out..."

……

At dawn, Fairy Su Wen came out of the guest room early, and that guy Yue Yuxuan immediately went up to greet her, and said cheerfully, "Good morning."

Fairy Su Wen nodded slightly at him, "Young Master Yue, let's go."

Everyone stopped talking, left the inn, and set off for the arena in the center of the holy city.

The central area of ​​Panlong Sacred City is a vast flat land, and there are densely packed auditoriums around the flat land. The previous good luck rankings are undoubtedly the biggest event in Panlong Sacred City. With the continuous expansion of the dragon descendants in the city, the auditorium has been It is enough to accommodate the people of the entire ancient city to come and observe.

The arena of the Good Fortune Tianbang Competition is above this open space, suspended in the mid-air. At first glance, it looks very spectacular, like a floating island.

"The competition will start soon, let's wait in the player area over there first. The referee's seat of Panlong Holy City will come to announce the rules of the competition in a while." Yue Yuxuan reminded: "Let's grab a good position first."

Unfortunately, Yue Yuxuan was doomed to be disappointed, because those high places had been occupied early on, and many people were meditating on them, obviously they had already arrived.

"Mistake! If I had known we would have come here last night." Yue Yuxuan pointed to the row of seats to the east, and quickly said, "Look, there is still room there!"

The other fighters were more or less like Yue Yuxuan, entering the mad rush mode, flying around to grab a position close to the center.

Those who can enter the Panlong Holy City are undoubtedly geniuses. The gap may be only a hair's breadth away. If you grab a good position, you can observe the opponent's moves when you are not competing. Maybe you can find a flaw and win the game .

Therefore, the competition for seats is also extremely hot. Fortunately, Han Xiao and Yue Yuxuan showed amazing strength last night, and Fairy Suwen, a seed player, sat with them, but no one who was not open-eyed dared to come and compete with them. Rob.

After a while, Dai Jiaojiao and Mingyue Qianlong also entered the player area. Han Xiao saw them with sharp eyes and immediately shouted: "Jiaojiao, Saintess Qianlong, there is still room here!"

Dai Jiaojiao also saw Han Xiao, her face was happy first, then she frowned slightly, turned her head to Mingyue Qianlong and said, "Saint, shall we go there?"

(End of this chapter)

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