Heavenly Lord Asura

　　 Time is dazzling.

　　 In the early morning of the next day, the goose feathers had been snowing for several days, and it seemed to know that the collision of the strong would happen next, and finally stopped.

　　 A ray of sun shines through the hazy sky, giving people a touch of long-lost warmth.

　　 "Today you will stay by Cang Zheng's side, remember, don't cause trouble."

　　 In the attic, Wu Tian opened his eyes and covered himself with spiritual thoughts, and found that Sikong's Yanran breath had disappeared, and he had probably already gone to the fighting arena.

　　 then grabbed the four violent apes and the gold-eating rat from his arms, exhorted them, and stood up, their figures flickering, and they disappeared without a trace.

　　 The annual shadow guard campaign is unprecedentedly lively in the fighting arena. The surrounding audience seats are full of people before dawn, full of noise and excitement.

　　In the crowd, there are people from nine cities, but basically people from the same city gather in the same place.

　　 The lord and deputy lord of the nine cities are all together, sitting with the leader of the shadow guard at the forefront, under the high platform of the fighting arena.

　　 Although the people in the upper-class cities are dismissive of the people in the middle-class and lower-class cities on weekdays, the shadow guard leader is present at this moment, and everyone still dares not make a mistake, no matter who they respect.

　　For example, Wang Fan, if he sees Liu Taijun on weekdays, he may not even look at him, but at this time he smiles and screams, talking and laughing, just like an old friend that he has not seen for many years.

And beside the city lord and the others, there are seven young talents, headed by the little demon king of the first city, followed by the worship of the second city, the empty Hanqing of the third city, and Zhao Ansheng of the fourth city. Ge Ranqin in Five Cities, Rao Junguang in Sixth City, Sikong Yanran in Seventh City.

　　 The only ones who didn't see the eighth and ninth city contestants.

　　 "I don't know who will fight with whom in the first battle."

　　 "That's not true. Every movie guard battle is mysterious, I'm afraid we will know in advance."

　　 "Oh! It's a pity that I didn't see the contestants in City Nine and City 8."

　　 "It's all here and they haven't been there yet, are they planning to abstain?"

　　 "Li Feng pressed ten million, Yan Kuan also pressed one million essence. If the contestants of City Nine abstained, the two of them would lose their money."

　　 There was a wave of discussions among the crowd, all with great expectations.

　　 Wutian was also in the crowd, not far behind the leader of the shadow guard and the others, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he changed his appearance slightly.

　　 Listening to the sounds around him, he also had some expectations, but what he expected was different. He wanted to see what was so extraordinary about the younger generation in the Dark City.

　　 But he seems to have forgotten. When he signed up yesterday, the man in purple said that he had to come and report today, or he would be considered abstaining. The problem is that Cang Zheng is still sleeping in the attic!

Wang Fan got up, facing a man wearing a purple and gold robe, he arched his hands and said: "Master, it has been more than half an hour since the scheduled start of the Shadow Guardian battle, and the Ninth City and the Eighth City are competing. The person has not come to report, should it be counted as abstention?"

The leader of the shadow guard raised his head and looked at him with a smile. Yu Guang glanced behind him unintentionally and smiled and said: "It's okay, the battle begins first. When they compete, if they haven't come before, then they will abstain. It's not too late."

　　 Hearing these words, Wutian temporarily gave up his plan to notify Cang Zheng. But Wang Fan was not happy anymore, frowned, and said, "Master, this doesn't seem to be in compliance?"

　　 "Are you talking about the rules with this seat?" The shadow guard raised the corner of his mouth, with a meaningful smile, and said lightly: "The Lord of Darkness is not here. If you are here in the Dark City, it is the rules, step back!"

　　 "Yes, my lord!"

　　 Wang Fan bowed and hurriedly retreated to the side. Although the shadow guard commanded his words very calmly, he knew very well that if he continued, let alone the position of the lord of the first city, he might not even have a small life.

　　 "Jiang Heyou, you can start now." The Shadow Guard commanded.

　　 The man in purple clothes, who was at the registration office yesterday, heard that, a jump fell on the high platform, his hands pressed, and he shouted, "Quiet!"

　　 The voice was not very loud, but it covered the audience and passed into the ears of everyone present. The previously noisy fighting field suddenly fell silent.

"The rules of the shadow guard battle are life and death, wealth is in the sky, no matter what means, as long as you win, you are the king, but there are only two points to remember. First, those who fall will not kill, and second, those outside the field must not interfere. ! The number one and the eighth enter the arena, and the battle for the shadow guards officially begins!"

　　 Jiang Heyou briefly explained the rules and waved his hand to announce the start of the battle.

　　 The voice fell to the ground, and the two figures flickered, and they appeared on the high platform in an instant.

　　 "It's her." Wutian was surprised.

　　 One of them was Sikong Yanran, and her opponent was a gentleman, dressed in a loose blue shirt, holding a black folding fan in his hand, slowly shaking.

This person is Zhao Ansheng from the Fourth City. As his name is, he is like a scholar without the power to bind a chicken. His thin face is slightly pale, but Sikong Yanran, who looks at the opposite side, flashes a hint of licentiousness in his eyes. Light.

　　 "God becomes small and mature." Wutian frowned, this person actually has a small mature cultivation base, and Sikong Yanran is only in the early stage, the gap between the two is really a bit big.

　　 However, when Wu Tian looked at Sikong Yanran, he couldn't help but was taken aback. There was no dignity in her face, she was very calm and indifferent.

　　 smiled faintly, Wu Tian began to look forward to it.

"Girl Yanran, you are so beautiful. You can't bear to hurt you. Why don't you give up! Everyone should be friends." Zhao Ansheng squinted and smiled. His scorching gaze was arrogant on Sikong Yanran. Looking at it.

　　 Sikong Yanran was not angry, and said with a small smile: "Master Zhao, please do it again!"

"Oh! Kindly persuade, why girl Yanran doesn't appreciate it! No matter, if the girl can't hold on, you must remember to give up!" Zhao Ansheng politely arched his hand, but he was smirking in his heart. Super stunner! Get her to the bed anyway.

　　Even, Zhao Ansheng was already mind-blowing, dreaming about the other party under him, twisting crazily, sweaty and enchanting, and that wonderful and moving.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 Just as Zhao Ansheng was thinking about it, when he couldn't help himself, a clanging sound suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty imperial force, rushing into the sky, and shocking the audience!

　　 Everyone stared and saw Sikong Yanran's face looked like cold ice, and a thin sword appeared in the jade hand at some point. The green brilliance flashed, the water bloomed, and the edge shocked everyone!

　　 "Imperial Soldier!"

　　 The lord and deputy lord of the fourth city exclaimed that the battle had just begun, and the two of them couldn't sit still. They were worried. What angered them the most was that Zhao Ansheng was still immersed in ‘fornication’.

　　 However, they were helpless and could only watch eagerly, because the rules had already been stated that people on the sidelines were not allowed to interfere, even if they were just reminders.

Especially when they felt the jokes in the eyes of the other city lord and deputy lord, the two were angry and annoyed. They wanted to slap Zhao Ansheng to death. Facing the battle of the shadow guards, they still thought of female sex. What a deadwood!

　　 Even the leader of the Shadow Guard couldn't help shaking his head, a look of disappointment clearly appeared on his face.

　　 "Cut!"

Sikong Yanran softly drank, his whole body's temperament changed drastically, like an immortal and stunning female **** of war, heroic and savage, holding a thin sword and slashing down in anger, a hundred-zhang sword shadow broke through the air, terrifying The majesty of the imperial soldier, shocking the void, shocking!

"The imperial soldier, the power of water, the bright spirit body, it seems that Sikong Yanran is more mysterious than imagined." Wutian muttered to himself, and then couldn't help shaking his head. Zhao An Shengkong has strength, but his temperament is unstable and he is addicted to female sex. Among them, defeat is doomed.

　　 "What, you actually have imperial soldiers!"

　　The terrifying edge smashed his head, Zhao Ansheng was full of violent spirits, and suddenly recovered, he woke up from his lust, and his face changed drastically, and his face was slightly pale, but now it is even more pale!

　　 In my mind, what is wonderful, what is alluring, what kind of pleasure, one after another like the tide recedes, only surprise and fear!

"I……"

The imperial army is invincible. If Zhao Ansheng prepares in advance, he may still have a fight, but he is not confident that he can beat it. Besides, he is unprepared now, let alone the sword light has come to the top of his head, even he can feel it. , The body seemed to be torn apart, the pain was unbearable, so he had to give in.

However, his words were not finished yet, the blue sword shadow, like a towering mountain range, instantly enveloped him, accompanied by a bang, a screaming scream exploded, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but this sound It didn't last long before everything was calm!

　　 "Clang!"

　　 looked at the dusty center of his eyes coldly, Sikong Yanran's slender fingers moved, and the rapier shook out a faint metallic sound, and disappeared from everyone's sight. Without seeing the result, he turned and walked under the high platform.

　　 shows full confidence!

　　 It's strange to say that when he put away the rapier, Sikong's Yanran temperament changed back again, pure and holy, like a snow lotus in the ice and snow, ethereal and moving, too beautiful!

　　 "Zhao Ansheng was beheaded in one blow? How is this possible?"

　　 "It's incredible, Sikong Yanran in the seventh city is also terrible!"

　　 Until a moment later, the fighting arena that had been silent for a long time suddenly exploded and boiled. The incredible noise and the vicious curse echoed in this world.

　　 The so-called cursing sound is not scolding Sikong Yanran, but scolding Zhao Ansheng in the fourth city. As for who? Of course, it is the person who bought Zhao Ansheng to win. Zhao Ansheng's death means that their dream of getting rich overnight is shattered, and naturally they have to vent in their hearts.

The dust on the high platform will finally settle, presenting a **** scene. I saw Zhao Ansheng, who was still alive and boasted before, has now been split in half alive, and even the soul is like this, and the blood is spilled. Ground, shocking!

　　 "It's really a dramatic scene!" Even Wutian couldn't help but want to laugh, and at the same time was surprised that this mysterious and beautiful woman is not simple!