Chapter 168: Can I sit here?

"Yes, the door owner!" Zhao Shu three respectful should be.
Huang Xiaolong turned around and left the hotel with Zhao Shu, and went to the main entrance of Broken Blade Palace.
When you come out of the street, the streets are full of flowing black people.
Almost everyone heads in the same direction.
Broken Blade Palace main entrance!
Broken Blade Square!
Huang Xiaolong walked four people, as people flowed to the Broken Blade Square.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong went to Broken Blade Square.
The Broken Blade Square is extremely large. The military parade of the Broken Blade Empire every ten years is held in this Broken Blade Square.
In front of the Broken Blade Square, it is the tall wall of the Broken Blade Palace. The wall of the Broken Blade Palace Wall and the Broken Blade Imperial City is almost high, but it adds a dignity.
Around the Broken Blade Square, a team of heavy troops was strictly guarded.
Huang Xiaolong went to the Fujian-Taiwan area.
The Huantai District is very large, with ten downfalls and one main platform.
Around the Fujian-Taiwan area, they are also full of heavy soldiers. Those who watch the war are unable to enter the Fujian-Taiwan area. Only Huang Xiaolong, a genius disciple who represents the major kingdoms to join the war, can enter.
When Huang Xiaolong arrived, the Broken Blade Square was already full of countless people. However, the talented disciples of the participating countries had a special access channel.
After coming, Huang Xiaolong said to Zhao Shu: "You three are waiting for me outside."
"Yes, less master!" The three respected should be.
Huang Xiaolong followed the passage and came to the Fujian-Taiwan area. Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu were given out their own cards. The guards around the Huantai District let Huang Xiaolong enter.
After Huang Xiaolong entered the Fujian-Taiwan area. The rest area of ​​the talented disciples of the participating countries went over.
When they came to the rest area of ​​the talented disciples who participated in the competition, the talented disciples from various countries had already arrived, and Huang Xiaolong’s eyes swept away, probably to seven or eight hundred people.
However, watching Huang Xiaolong come over, many talented disciples from various countries are not surprised to discuss.
"This kid is also coming to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City? No, it looks like seventeen or eight years old!"
"At the age of seventeen or eight, I will come to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City. If this kid is not confident in his own strength, then it is a mad idiot!"
The genius disciples of various countries looked at Huang Xiaolong differently.
Participate in the battle of the Imperial City. The conditions are 30 years old or younger. Generally, the disciples who come to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City will practice until they are almost 30 or 30 years old.
If you have more strength, you will have more opportunities.
There are very few people like Huang Xiaolong who came to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City when they were less than twenty years old. It can even be said that it has never appeared. Even if Huang Xiaolong's talent is higher. The genius disciples of various countries do not believe in the strength of a 17-year-old boy.
Naturally, many genius disciples looked at Huang Xiaolong, and more or less with contemptuous eyes.
but. Among the crowd, there was a young man in white, and the age of twenty-seven, looked at Huang Xiaolong who came over with a dignified look.
"Huang Xiaolong, turned out to be Huang Xiaolong!"
"This kid has come to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City this year! How is it so fast!"
The white youth was shocked.
Two years ago, in the extraterritorial kingdom, Huang Xiaolong defeated Yang An, and the white youths also saw it clearly.
Two years ago, Huang Xiaolong was the ninth order, not even the tenth order!
He remembered clearly that Huang Xiaolong’s talent at that time made him shocked.
He thought at the time that if he gave Huang Xiaolong a decade of cultivation, ten years later, the first of the battles of the Broken Blades of the Imperial City must be Huang Xiaolong!
However, there is no ten years, only two years, Huang Xiaolong came to participate!
"Two years later, what is the strength of this Huang Xiaolong? Tenth order?" White youth secretly guessed.
This white-shirted youth is Zhou Jie, a talented disciple who came to the war on behalf of the extraterritorial kingdom this year.
"Ten orders come to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City?" Zhou Jie brows.
In his view, in the two years, Huang Xiaolong's strength is even faster, it is only ten steps, and it is just the tenth step.
The tenth order, in the Kingdom College, is the strong, but for the genius disciples of the countries who came to participate in the Battle of the Imperial City, that is the existence of the bottom.
However, Huang Xiaolong can win the first place in the Starry Academy competition, and the strength is definitely more than ten steps.
Then, Bai Jie youth Zhou Jie thought again.
Huang Xiaolong listened to the genius disciples of various countries and ignored the eyes of the people. He came to an empty position and sat down, waiting for the beginning of the Battle of the Imperial City.
After the arrival of Huang Xiaolong, there have been many genius disciples from various countries.
Just then, suddenly, the crowd was commotion.
"Xie Bodhi! Xie Bodhi is here!"
"I heard that this Xie Bodhi has a 13-level first-class martial arts, black phoenix! And it reached the second order a year ago!"
"Congenital second-order! Black Phoenix! This Xie Bodhi's strength is terrible, this time the first battle of the Imperial City, it must be him! Broken Blades, the imperial city, many big forces bet, all bet this Xie Bodhi won the first !"
Listening to the genius of the surrounding countries, I was shocked. Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but watch the past. I saw a young man in a fiery red shirt coming over here.
The young man is tall, his body seems to be full of explosive power, his eyebrows are also red, and there is a faint radiance around his body.
This is Xie Bodhi!
Throughout the madness, domineering.
"Xie Bodhi?" Huang Xiaolong thought in his heart.
It seems that this Xie Bodhi is the most powerful person in the battle of the Imperial City this year.
Thirteen first-class martial arts, black fire phoenix? Congenital second order!
This Xie Bodhi is indeed a strong opponent.
After the arrival of Xie Bodhi, he walked over to the empty space beside Huang Xiaolong, and then sat down in an empty space five meters away from Huang Xiaolong.
After Xie Boti sat down, a hot air flow spread around, and some of the genius disciples who were originally sitting around were exclaimed, and they got up and retreated.
The hot air flow came to Huang Xiaolong, and when he came to the front of Huang Xiaolong, he suddenly encountered an invisible resistance.
Huang Xiaolong sat there, his face as usual.
"Hmm?" Xie Boti said with a horror. I looked over to Huang Xiaolong, and my eyes flashed red. Apparently, he did not expect his phoenix fire to be blocked, and it was a teenager who looked like a seventeen or eight-year-old.
The genius disciples who hoped to compete for the top ten this time flashed through his mind, but they all did not match the black-haired boy in front of him.
"It's a bit interesting." Xie Boti secretly said.
Other genius disciples were surprised to see Huang Xiaolong's phoenix anger from Xie Bodhi.
"What? This kid can stop the Phoenix fire of Xie Bodhi!"
"What is this kid coming?!"
And some genius disciples who couldn’t bear the phoenix fire of Xie Bodhi sneered.
"This kid is just practicing the cold vindictiveness, just able to restrain the phoenix anger of Xie Bodhi, and Xie Bodui keeps his hands, otherwise. Can this kid be blocked?"
"Yes. It must be!"
Listening to these genius disciples sneer, Huang Xiaolong looked calm.
"Yang Gang, Yang Gang is here!"
Just then, the crowd was another commotion.
"Yang Gang. Congenital first-order peaks. Wuhun is a 12-level first-class Wuhun. Taiyin beast!"
I saw a young man dressed in a pale green robes coming over here.
Yang Gang!
Huang Xiaolong looked up at the other side and looked calm.
It is also a super Wu soul owner, and is a 12-level first-class Wuhun. I didn't think about the battle of the Imperial City this year. Even two talented disciples with more than 12 levels of martial arts appeared.
Of course, including Huang Xiaolong, is three people!
If it is the battle of the Imperial City in the past, it will be at most 11th-level martial arts, and the super-wu soul will generally be one or two people.
Four weeks of genius disciples talk about this, Yang Gang should be able to win the second place this year.
After Yang Gang came to see Xie Bodhi, he blinked and his eyes flashed through the war. He walked over to Xie Boti and watched Yang Gang walk over to Xie Boti. All the genius disciples from all over the country could not help but watch it.
Yang Gang came to Xie Bodhi and said: "This year, the battle of the Imperial City, I must win the first! Xie Bodti, I will beat you!"
Xie Boti heard the words and smiled lightly: "Defeat me? You must defeat him first." The eyes mean Huang Xiaolong, five meters away.
Yang Gang turned to look at Huang Xiaolong, and couldn’t help but look at Xie Bodhi with an angry look:
What do you mean?
In his opinion, Xie Bodti compared him to Huang Xiaolong who seems to be only seventeen or eight years old. Let him think this is a contempt, or a shame!
Xie Bodhi did not answer.
Yang Gang’s face sank and looked at Huang Xiaolong:
Boy, I hope that you will not touch me in the ring when you arrive. If you run into me, I will let you walk down the ramp!

He moved his anger to Huang Xiaolong.
"Is it?" Huang Xiaolong was indifferent.
Yang Gang saw Huang Xiaolong dare to open his rebuttal. His eyes were cold and his eyes flashed. However, before the start of the Battle of the Imperial City, he was not allowed to fight under the fall, and he did not dare to violate this rule.
Yang Gang looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly and then walked to an empty seat and sat down.
"Hey, that kid has offended Yang Gang. If he hits Yang Gang on the stage, it will be difficult to die." Just because he couldn’t stand the Xie Bodhi’s phoenix fire, he retraced some geniuses and couldn’t help but gloat.
Not long after, the crowd was a commotion.
However, this time it was not a man who caused the commotion, but a beautiful woman wearing a light green skirt, called Cui Li, twenty-seven years old, with a sweet smile on her face, and her eyes shining brightly.
This Cui Li is also a genius disciple with a super Wuhun, an eleventh-level ordinary Wuhun, and a venomous beast.
Cui Li appeared, and the commotion caused was not smaller than Xie Bodhi.
Most of the genius disciples of the countries that came to the war this time are male, which is the result of the attraction of the opposite sex.
"Can I sit here?" After Cui Li came over, she came to Huang Xiaolong and pointed to the vacancy next to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong stunned and nodded: "just."
Cui Li gave a sweet smile: "Thank you." After that, he sat next to Huang Xiaolong.
An attractive body fragrance penetrated into the nose of Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, the genius disciples of the surrounding countries, almost all of the men looked at Huang Xiaolong, the eyes, as if they could spurt the fire, the fire of the blasphemy. Unfinished, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!