Chapter 1938: Fighting Saint Terrace!

Even the fat man looked at Tong Xiong in surprise, and then a pity flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Chen looked at Tong Xiong, and his eyes also flashed with surprise. Tong Xiong's cultivation level was not high, only the third level of reincarnation, but the moment he held the sword, the sword power on his body was terrifying.
Ling Tian also turned into a sword and appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a chill came suddenly. Whether it was Jueyuan or the diners in the restaurant, they felt cold all over, and then looked at Xiao Chen with a little fright.
"What a pure ice attribute power, could it be that he belongs to the top ten holy sects, the Frost Ice holy sect?" The fat man looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes flashed unexpectedly, but then he was denied, the current ten holy sects, even one The sweeping disciple, also arrogantly like the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, how could he speak to Xiao Chen so well.
Tong Xiong looked at Xiao Chen, his face did not change a little, but the sword on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the two could break out into battle at any time.
At this moment, the fat man hurriedly rushed into the middle of the two, and said with a smile: "Don't do it in a hurry, the two of us have a small business, but they can't sustain the fight between them."
Tong Xiong glanced at the fat man without any expression on his face. Although he could not see the fat man's true cultivation skills, he could feel that he was very strong from the feeling of a swordsman.
"If you have any, go with me to the Fighting Saint Platform." Tong Xiong glanced at Xiao Chen and said coldly.
"Doushengtai is a place that has been handed down in the semi-sacred world to resolve personal grievances since ancient times. Both parties who resolve grievances and grievances on the Doushengtai will not be able to oppress the other no matter which one is alive or dead, regardless of their background. The same is true of the Great Sage."
The fat man explained, after a pause, the fat man continued: "As for whether he will retaliate privately, no one knows."
"Doushengtai, interesting, then we will go there to compete." Xiao Chen smiled.
"It seems that there is a good show to watch." The fat man smiled, and then he closed the door directly, leading a group of diners, and headed towards the Dousheng Platform.
Doushengtai can be said to be a major feature of the semi-sacred world. There are Doushengtai in almost every city, even in remote cities such as Jianshan City, there are ten Doushengtai.
When Xiao Chen and the others came nearby, there were already people fighting on the ten Dousheng Platforms. The fighting was extremely fierce. It was a scene where you must die or die. Around these Dousheng Platforms, there were many people watching the excitement. The call was extremely intense, even more intense than both sides of the duel.
Tong Xiong came to a Dou Sheng platform. At this time, there were two strong masters of the of good fortune on the Dou Sheng platform. They didn't know how much hatred they had, and they both looked like gnashing their teeth.
"Give you one minute to decide the outcome, otherwise this young master will help you two solve it." Tong Xiong glanced at the two of them and said coldly.
The two duel on the stage of the fighting, because their eyes were red because of the fight, they suddenly heard Tong Xiong’s voice, a jealous spirit, instantly awake, glanced at Tong Xiong, and their faces changed drastically at the same time. The next moment, the two were right. A palm, and then fly out in unison, and then said in unison: "You win, I lose."
The two looked at each other and said again: "I won, you lost."
The two looked at each other again, then turned and walked off the ring.
Looking at the funny appearance of the two, those spectators were not surprised. If it were them, they would choose to do this. Tong Xiong, it was not something they could offend.