He Has a Dragon

? When Ou Yang chased Wang Le and disappeared at the entrance of the staircase, the third-floor lobby, which was still silent, suddenly looked like a frying pan, and immediately boiled.

"Well, where is this guy's courage, he really accepted the challenge, and he wants to compete with Wen Bufeng on the fighting platform? Is he crazy, or is his head amused?"

"Being able to enter the Sunshine City ’s Yuanying Fighting Rankings, even if you look at the entire Middle-earth continent, it is also a leader among its peers. Where does Wang Le's self-confidence come? Wen Bufeng is fighting ?! "

"I just learned from the conversation that this guy named Wang Le is not from our Middle-earth continent, and of course I will not know how prosperous the cultivation civilization is and how powerful the monks are."

"I can only say that the stupid boy from the outer continent challenged Wen Bufeng on the fighting platform. It was simply an egg touching a stone. It was dead!"

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In these rumors, although everyone was looking down on Wang Le, no one thought that Wang Dasha would win, and the result was doomed, but everyone's movement was not slow, and they all rushed to the stairs. Go to the Doufu ring to watch the fun.

Almost at the same time, Wen Buyi instructed a group of subordinates to carefully raise the unconscious and unconscious Wen Buer, followed by crowding to see the lively crowd, first to chase Wang Le and Ou Yang who had left Hechang Restaurant.

After all, you are not afraid of 10,000, just in case, you must follow Wang Le and Ou Yang closely, so as not to let them escape.

With the noise on the third floor, other guests of the entire Hechang restaurant were soon shocked.

For a while, the guests in the lobby on the first and second floors and the boxes above the third floor still had no thoughts about dining. They all checked out and poured out of the restaurant, chasing in the direction of Douhuandai.

After all, one of the parties on the ring was Wen Bufeng, who ranked 10th in the Yuanying combat power rankings.

In Suncheon City, there are few chances to see the top ten masters of Yuanying's combat power rankings.

It's rare to see it today, and of course you can't afford to miss such an opportunity.

In addition to this, the recent battle between Taiwan and Taiwan involved a case that was recently overwhelmed by a team led by two late-infant strong men outside Wenjia.

This makes this battle for hegemony more attractive.

In this way, when all the guests of Hechang Restaurant rushed to the streets to watch the lively stage, the news that Wang Le and Wen Bufeng were fighting like a storm, soon swept across the corners of Xicheng.

Then, with the momentum of wind and thunder, it spread to other areas of Shuntian City ...

As Ouyang said, the distance between the battlefield and Hechang Restaurant is not very far.

So it didn't take long for Wen Bufeng and Wang Le to reach their destination one after the other, which is the place where this decisive battle was fought.

When Wang Le saw the buildings of the Doufu Yantai, he thought he had seen the bird's nest far away from the burial of the Emperor Xingjing.

To be more precise, the former is certainly not as full of modern technology as the latter.

However, the appearance of the two is basically the same.

As for the materials of the two, of course, the building materials of the bird's nest in this situation are made of metal materials for refining.

And there are colorful mystic runes blessings everywhere, so it becomes more solid and reliable.

At the same time, the entire building surface is linked by exquisite crystals, which are extremely beautiful.

When viewed from the sky, the Doufu Ring is undoubtedly the most beautiful pearl in Xicheng District.

If it hadn't been known in advance that this was the battlefield, Wang Le would never have thought that this was the designated killing place designated by Suntian City.

"I didn't expect such a beautiful place to be a slaughterhouse."

Wang Le looked at the building with regret, and muttered to himself.

"Uh! Slaughterhouse?" Ou Yang and the people around him heard the parable in Wang Le's mouth, and their faces froze in unison.

But no one refuted at the scene.

After all, the place where the blood meets the dead is like a slaughterhouse. If it is not a slaughterhouse, then where is the slaughterhouse.

In this way, when Wang Le followed Ou Yang and Wen Bu, who came up behind him, entered the gate, I saw Wen Bufeng waiting in the center of the scene for a long time.

Wang Le looked at the infield of the building, just like the Colosseum of ancient Rome.

Except for a football field-sized vacant field, the surrounding areas are from low to high, and there are rows of spectator seats.

Of course, there aren't any chairs here, it's like the stairs are spreading up and down, and the observers are standing.

"Brother King, take care!"

After Ou Yang said pessimistically to Wang Le, he didn't stop any more, and followed the crowd directly to find the best place to watch the battle.

The corner of Wang Le's mouth flickered, followed by his hands behind his back, and he walked away to Wen Bufeng.

The more he walked into the field, the more Wang Le could feel the strong **** smell in the air, as if it had been there for a long time and could not dissipate at all.

When Wang Le hurriedly came to Wenbufeng two meters away to stand regularly, he saw the other person suddenly said, "It can begin."

As soon as the words fell, a monk wearing a black robe covered his face with a mask appeared nearby.

Immediately I heard the monk making a sound like a rubble of rubble, saying slowly, word by word: "Fighting tactics-Kai!"

As the sound echoed throughout the audience, a deep roar rang from the ground at the feet of Wang Le and Wen Bufeng.

Following Wang Le and Wen Bufeng's place, the place rose slowly.

At the same time, Wang Le found that a transparent mask was gradually formed, which separated the watching monks from his field and surroundings.

Soon, gray stone pillars stood up and appeared around the two.

While witnessing all these changes, Wang Lejing suddenly realized that he was getting farther and farther away from Wen Bufeng.

From the beginning, there was only a distance of two meters, and then it became ten meters, twenty meters, or even fifty meters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It did not stop until the distance between the two sides widened to four or five hundred meters.

At this time, Wang Le has also found himself and Wen Bufeng standing on a huge octagonal platform ~ www.readwn.com ~ and the gray stone pillars that stand upright are each corner of the platform.

"Oh!" Wang Le looked at the transparent mask covering the entire octagonal ring, with a surprise in his eyes.

"This octagonal ring stand has its own space."

Wang Le muttered secretly thoughtfully.

Because the area of ​​this building is limited, according to common sense, the area of ​​the octagonal platform is definitely smaller than the area of ​​the building.

After all, in addition to the podium, the building also has a lot of seats to watch the surrounding.

However, the area of ​​the octagonal platform that Wang Le sees today is even larger than the entire building.

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