The Talented Doctor

This time, the audience in the Arena, no longer the same challenge as last time, many people support the wild wave swordsman.

Almost 90% of the warriors and cultivators on the audience stage of the Heavenly Stage are undoubtedly convinced that Zero will win.

And those female nuns, after seeing the true face of [Zero], became his ardent fans.

Especially Mu Yanluo, who once expressed his support for the Kuanglang Swordsman in public, said with a shy face when everyone asked: "I think the strength of [Zero] is beyond doubt. Anyone who challenges him is just I can't help myself. I will always support [Zero] seniors."

A little bit of time passed, and soon, it was less than a quarter of an hour from Shishi.

However, the sky above the heavenly arena was empty, and no one appeared.

Just as the audience was commotion and anxious, and even when someone wanted to stand up and look around, suddenly a white light flashed on the ring, and a handsome, handsome man in a dark purple brocade robe appeared on the ring.

"Zero, it's zero!! Ah, ah, I finally saw zero again!"

"Senior Zero, I love you!! Senior Zero, you are the most powerful!!"

"Zero——Zero——Zero——!!!"

The audience stage suddenly boiled, and the huge noise seemed to overturn the entire sky-level arena.

However, the man standing on the stage still looked cold, without a half expression, as if everything around him had not been seen by him, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Zero has appeared, why hasn't that zero zero seven come yet?"

"Who does he think he is? It's bigger than zero!"

When everyone was discussing and expressing their dissatisfaction, a white light suddenly flashed at another location of the teleportation formation in the middle of the ring, and soon a slender and handsome young man appeared.

The light of the spar in the arena shone on the young man's face, his pale complexion was as transparent at this moment, and no trace of blood was visible.

The white shell teeth gently bit the lower lip. The pink and bright red lip color seemed to contain a petal. Under the pressure of the shell teeth, it seemed to be fresh and delicate and dripping with water.

Often the eyelashes are hanging lightly and trembling slightly, making people unable to see the look in the young man's eyes, but he can feel his hesitation and tension at this time.

The crowd who had scolded him for insulting him suddenly fell silent.

Such a young man makes people have the urge to take care of him. Even the one who was angry and resented him just now can't wait to rush to heal the sadness between his brows.

Xi Yue was standing on the fighting arena at this time, and she was obviously surrounded by people, but she seemed to be alone in the stormy sea, feeling so lonely and hesitant.

She held the Lishui sword in her hand, but her hand that held the sword kept trembling.

She knew that the person who had been thinking about countless days and nights was right in front of her, but she did not dare to look up or confirm whether it was true.

Because she didn't look up, she didn't see the man opposite.

The man who had always fallen in front of Taishan without changing his color and always had a cold face, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw her, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes almost made the man lose his mind.

The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, then opened it again, making sure that the person in front of him was real, and then walked towards her step by step with a calm face.

Xi Yue was on the ring, only a few steps away from [Zero], and of course he heard the man's footsteps.

The sound of footsteps approaching her.