Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 717



Chapter 717

There was a lot of commotion in the venue, and the voices were noisy.

Following the arrival of the three of Sun Xiaokong, many young heroes entered the arena one after another.

And the further back, the more important people are, all of them are the focus of attention.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

The sound of heavy footsteps attracted the eyes of the Tianjiao.

I saw an extremely burly and strong man walking in, his head was three or four heads taller than ordinary people.

Entering the arena was a burst of rough and unrestrained laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's a pleasure to meet you all..."

The brawny man was bare-chested, and the muscles bulging all over his body contained palpitating and terrifying power. He was carrying a huge mace behind his back, which was extremely conspicuous.

"This is... the Primordial barbarian from the wild and desolate ancient land!" A well-informed person recognized the identity of the strong man.

"It is said that the ancient barbarians specialize in the physical body, and they have the power to move mountains and fill seas at will. They are extremely terrifying..."

"The body is strong, comparable to the Innate Divine Armament!"

Manghuang ancient domain, the world of the ancient royal family.

The barbarian race is a branch of the ancient human race. It has survived for an unknown number of years, and it can definitely be regarded as one of the oldest inheritances in the world today.

Not long after the strong man from the Primordial Barbarians entered the arena, another person walked in with great strides.

Gold clothes and robes, blond hair and golden eyebrows, golden eyes glowing with golden light.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan!" Someone exclaimed.

"I heard that King Xiaopeng has been practicing Closed Door Training for three hundred years, and his Cultivation Base has reached the second stage of eternity, and his combat power is as high as the sky..."

Bathed in the golden light, King Xiaopeng cupped his hands to the crowd, without saying much, and walked towards an empty seat somewhere, which happened to be not far from Huo San.

"Golden-winged Great Peng, um, is a delicious race..." Huo San smacked his lips, thinking of the feasting in the Magic Moon Sky.

"The Eighth Prince of the Thunder Dragon Clan in the West Sea of ​​Cangwu Heaven is also here..."

"I heard that although he is ranked eighth, his strength can definitely rank among the top three among the ten princes of the West Sea..."

Where everyone focused their attention, a rebellious young man dressed in azure blue robes and beating thunder arcs walked into the arena without saying a word.

Followed by young people wearing red robes.

"Everyone! Ao Chi, the Fire Dragon Clan of the South China Sea, is very happy to meet the heroes of the world!"

Hearing this, all the proud talents present cupped fist to return the gift.

The fourth prince of the Fire Dragon Clan in the South China Sea is famous far and wide, and no one dares to neglect him.

The next few people who entered the venue were relatively low-key.

Walk slowly and smile, gentle and elegant.

Some people said that it was Yingjie from the Meteorite Spirit Realm, but no one could tell the specific affiliation.

Yaoyang also came.

After entering the arena to greet everyone, he went straight to Sun Xiaokong's side.

When Xuanyuan Jinghong and others learned that Yaoyang's identity was the mangosteen of Yaori Tianshen Palace, they all sighed with emotion.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth, the strange arrival, is destined to be an era full of blood and fire, Brother Yao, be careful..."

And said that in the future, he will definitely help Yaoyang regain the strange and fallen Yaoritian.

"Thank you for your kindness, Yaoyang is very grateful..." Yaoyang cupped hands.

Whether it's false words of consolation or sincere desire to help, since the other party can say as much as this, then Yaoyang can't lose his courtesy.

Afterwards, several people entered the arena one after another, all of them were inexhaustible talents from all over the world.

Among them, a young man with restrained breath was particularly eye-catching, because his expression was just the opposite, and his words and deeds revealed incomparable pride.

Even the Fourth Prince of the Fire Dragon Clan and the Eighth Prince of the Thunder Dragon Clan who were seated earlier could not help but look sideways.

"Is Xuan Xin here to have fun too? It's interesting..."

"The young master of Chaos Demon Sea..."

Hu Li also looked over, and thoughtfully said: "Hey, do you feel that the aura of this young man is somewhat familiar..."

"Well, that kid is in the same family as that old man Gui Chengtian. I found out when I peeked at us eating hot pot last time..."

Huo San didn't even look up.

Don't hear anything outside the window with both ears, and only hug the mat with one heart and one mind.

Seeing this, Hu Li sighed helplessly.

"You, I think you are a pure foodie!"

"Wrong! They are foodies with a single knife, and I am the leader of foodies..."

Finally, when all the talents of all parties were present, the initiator of the party came.

Xiao Ran, the young patriarch of the Xiao Clan, was dressed in brocade clothes and was handsome, revealing the nobility of an ancient family from head to toe.

"Xiao Ran kept everyone waiting for a long time..."

"Please forgive me if the hospitality is not good enough."

Hearing this, everyone stood up and responded.

"Young patriarch Xiao Ran is being polite."

"Young patriarch Xiao Ran hosted a banquet, we are grateful, how can we blame the young patriarch..."

"This meeting, Patriarch Xiao Ran took the trouble, I am very grateful..."

Xiao Ran smiled and waved to everyone.

"Everyone, please sit down!"

"There are still a few distinguished guests on the way. When they arrive, the banquet will officially begin."

"Honored guests..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the only ones that Xiao Ran could call honored guests were the young patriarchs of the legendary clans.

As soon as the voice fell, someone came.

Lin Hao, the young patriarch of the ancient Lin clan, arrived at the scene, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became much more lively.

Everyone discussed in low voices, and looked in Sun Xiaokong's direction from time to time.

The latter beheaded the young masters of the two lines of the Lin family in public, which was already an irresolvable blood feud.

Everyone guessed that Sun Xiaokong and Lin Hao must have a fight.

Sure enough, when Lin Hao looked at Sun Xiaokong in the crowd, he was obviously murderous, so that the temperature of the venue dropped a little bit.

Xiao Ran also noticed something strange, and hurriedly spoke out to relieve the atmosphere.

"Brother Lin, brother Lin, take a seat here..."

Lin Hao withdrew his gaze, gave a cupped fist to everyone, and then went straight to Xiao Ran's direction.

But Sun Xiaokong didn't care about Lin Hao's killing intent.

What to eat, what to drink, what to talk about...

"Brother Sun, then Lin Hao is not a magnanimous person. If you killed his cousin Lin Shu, you probably won't be kind..." Xuanyuan Jinghong reminded him aloud.

"Hey, there's no need to be so nervous, isn't it just to kill a little Lin Shu, as long as Lin Hao is here!" Sun Xiaokong said casually, without hiding his voice.

So much so that the faces of the people sitting around changed, and they all subconsciously moved away a few steps, for fear of being inexplicably hated if they had any relationship with Sun Xiaokong.

The corner of Xuanyuan Jinghong's mouth twitched.

He thought to himself, this Killing Star really lives up to its name and is fearless...

Lin Hao's ability absolutely crushes most of his peers, and no one dares to underestimate him.

But Sun Xiaokong didn't seem to care about it at all. If he wasn't confident, he would be arrogant...

But Xuanyuan Jinghong believed in the former view even more.

Not long after, Su Mu, the young patriarch of the Su family, also came, greeted everyone and sat down at the banquet.

In the end, Ye Chen and Ye Tian arrived late.

There is no way to be grounded.

If Xiao Ran hadn't come to the door to plead for mercy, he probably wouldn't be able to get out now.

Ye Chen walked quickly to Xiao Ran's side and took one of the main seats.

Ye Tian found Sun Xiaokong's place in the vast crowd.

"It's just you two, Ye Hao, and that woman Ye Qingxian, why didn't she come..." Sun Xiaokong asked.

"The brothers of the Ye Hao clan haven't left customs yet." Ye Tian replied.

"As for Miss Xian'er, she doesn't want to come, she said it's a child's playhouse..."

"Tch, that old hag..."


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