First Crown Prince

Chapter 248 Let's go together!

The next morning.

When the first ray of morning light sprinkled all over the earth, the seaside hall had already lost its former tranquility and became very lively.

In the past, few people walked around except for the guards of the branch hall, but today is just the dawn. The whole seaside branch hall is already full of people. They are nervous and hurried, and their eyes sparks of excitement, because they know--

After today's World War I, it will be completely known who will fall to the throne of the Holy Son of God!

"The final selection of the Son of this religion is here!" Liu Xufei stretched out his finger and pointed down the vast martial arts arena in front of him, with a radius of nearly thousands of feet. He said to Ye Qingyan, "This is the martial arts arena of the Haibin Branch Hall. Once there are masters fighting, they will generally choose to open this place as a battlefield!"

"It is worthy of being a seaside branch hall, but it is not inferior to the martial arts arena of the Flame Martial Arts Museum!"

Ye Qingyan nodded, raised his head slightly, and stared at this huge martial arts arena. At this moment, the martial arts arena is surrounded by a sea of people, noisy and excited, and his eyes are full of excitement.

What a grand event it is to select the Holy Son of God!

After today, it will be completely determined who the Holy Son of the Divine Religion is. Even if they have no chance to compete with him, it is a great blessing to see the elegant demeanor of the Holy Son, not to mention——

According to secret news, the ice-clear and proud saint Qiyue will also appear here. How can this not make the four religious people crazy?

The holy daughter of Qiyue, the first beauty in the mainland, is full of the glory of the world and the beauty of the world, which makes the young generation of the mainland crazily pursue and admire them, and even throw their heads and shed blood for them. I don't know how many!

Compared with the Empress, the saint of Qiyue is the real goddess!

Although the saint of Qiyue is noble, after all, they still have the qualification to pursue admiration, but they don't even have the courage to look up to the snow queen and the empress who have been in the world for a hundred years!

Peerable double pride, the queen empress, flawless and immaculate, gorgeous, emperor's cultivation, divine strength, enough to make all men in the world ashamed!

Apart from the young generation, even the men in the mainland, I'm afraid no one can pay attention to the two supreme women...

"He is Ye Xiaoyao, who has the legendary ice flame fairy body. He looks very young..."

"Nonsense, it is said that he is less than 18 years old this year. Do you think he is young?"

"It is said that the master personally passed on the oral edict and asked him to participate in the selection of the Son, and ah..."

"And what, don't be so mellow!"

"According to the secret information, it is absolutely secret that our icy and supreme saint will appear in the seaside branch because of him!"

"You mean, hiss - this is big news!"

"Well... can't say, can't say!"

As soon as Ye Qingyan appeared in the martial arts field, he instantly gathered countless eyes. These eyes were curious, playful, suspicious, and hostile... All kinds of eyes were intertwined and gathered together on Ye Qingyan. Even Ye Han and others beside him felt like a light behind him, and the pressure on Ye Qingyan could be imagined.

But Ye Qingyan was still indifferent and communicated with Liu Xufei beside him with a smile. Looking at his appearance, there was no pressure.

"Night cold!" Shen Kuang couldn't stand this feeling of being on his back. He couldn't help touching Ye Han beside him and said with a wry smile, "Do you think we should change places and be with Brother Ye? I feel uncomfortable all over!"

"Bang!" Ye Han sneered and said, "Look at your little promising, can't you stand this scene? Look, Brother Ye, who is young, still hasn't changed his face in the face of this kind of scene, talking and laughing freely. This is his temperament. Do you understand his temperament?

Ye Han seemed to be extremely disdainful, and then shook his head regretfully and said, "Forget, why are you talking to your fool? Isn't there nothing to look for a smoke?"

"So you are also calm?" Shen Kuang was unconvinced and said, "But why do I feel that your legs have been shaking, and don't grab my arm so tightly. It hurts!"

Ye Han became angry and said, "Where is it? You must have read it wrong!" Then he opened his eyes and said angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I will definitely help you loosen your muscles and bones, huh?"

Then he broke his hands and clicked, his face was extremely ferocious, and his eyes were full of threats.

Shen Kuang shrank his head and said with a smile, "What Brother Ye taught is, the lesson is!"

Liu Xufei and Ye Qingyan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They were both kings of a generation, and they even played this kind of trick like children, but... the atmosphere was much more relaxed when they made such a scene.

"Welcome to the seaside branch hall. The selection of this generation of saints is held here. This guardian is a great honor!"

In the originally empty martial arts arena, a person suddenly appeared, wearing a purple python robe, which was the purple shadow protection that Ye Qingyan had seen yesterday. His deep eyes slowly swept around and said with a smile, "The selection of the Holy Son is a big event for the divine religion. This guardian is the host, and I will definitely help you!"

"Everyone knows that the Holy Son of God originally had countless competitors, but after years of competition, bloody fighting and competition, there were only two left, that is, the proud Kun in black and the roar in white!"

The purple shadow guardian's eyes swept away, and the loud voice resounded through the martial arts. "The two of them, regardless of their means, cultivation and understanding, can be called Yuliang for a while. After many years of confrontation, it is still difficult to distinguish between the two. Originally, the holy son of the divine religion chose one of them. Of course, this is also the hope of the public, but now the master has personally passed down the words, especially Ye Xiaoyao will participate in the final battle to determine the final choice of the holy son!"

He carried his hands on his back, his eyes were extremely deep, and smiled and said, "The name of the ice flame fairy Ye Xiaoyao, everyone here may have heard of the ten moves of the Sword Emperor, the four-way ring war in the Flame City completely made him famous in the world. The emperor Tianwang personally took action, but still failed to wipe it out. He was ashamed and angry, and even sent out to chase him from the mainland. I believe that there are many people who want to kill Ye Xiaoyao on the mainland, but there will be more people who admire him!"

"It is a kind of strength to make the emperor angry!" Ziying Hufa smiled and said, "So this holy son war is the stage of the black-clothed proud Kun and the white-dressed roaring sky, as well as the ice flame fairy Ye Xiaoyao!"

"Who is the final winner is the holy son of this generation, and it is not easy for anyone to question!"

Finally, his eyes turned and he said loudly, "Three people, please appear!"

"Brother Ye, we brothers believe that you will return in triumph!" Liu Xufei and the other three patted Ye Qingyan on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"A few guards, Ye never disappoints!" Ye Qingyan nodded and smiled, and then his body flashed, turned into a purple light, and ran to the martial arts arena.

"Wo!"

"Hahaha, I will win. No matter which one of you dares to compete with me, you have to ask me about my fist!" A black light flashed through the void and fell on the martial arts arena with a bang. He was burly, with a black cloak flying, and his head full of black hair dancing wildly. He was arrogant and domineering.

"Are you proud to win? So where did you put my Xiaotian?" The white light flashed, unrestrained and elegant, and a roaring sky in white, suddenly flashed on the martial arts arena, staring at the two people, slightly upturned the corners of their mouths, and ridiculed.

"Today you will definitely lose!" Ao Kun sneered. The two have fought for many years and know each other, but they have never fought life and death. Why? Just for today!

Keep your last card and give your opponent a fatal blow!

"I'm looking forward to it!" Xiaotian's eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed slightly. He seemed to think of something and sneered.

"In the lower Ye Xiaoyao, I have met you two!" Ye Qingyan looked at the two seriously. After a long time, he smiled and said, "The two famous people are so famous that it's better to meet than to meet them today!"

"In the lower roaring sky, the name of Brother Xiaoyao is also like thunder!" Xiaotian's eyes flashed and smiled.

"Hmm, two hypocritical guys!" Ao Kun sneered and said, "It's already an opponent. There's no need to be pretentious. I despise people like you the most!"

"Oh?" Ye Qingyan said with interest, "What kind of people do you prefer?"

Ao Kun's eyes were dark and laughed, "Men should drink a lot, eat meat, and live freely. Of course, if they are accompanied by a moon, it will be more perfect!"

"You think too much!" Xiaotian sneered.

"Hmm!" Ao Kun said disdainfully, "Don't talk nonsense and start fighting!"

"How do the three of us fight?" Xiaotian frowned and said, is it possible to fight?

"It's very simple!" Ye Qingyan took a step forward, his eyes condensed, and he smiled, "Let's go together!"