Chapter 1929: Close footsteps

This time, the audience of the fighting field is no longer the same as the challenge. There are many people who support the savvy swordsman.
On the stage of the audience of the Tiantai platform, almost 90% of the warriors and monks are undoubtedly convinced that zero will definitely win.
And those women repaired, after seeing the true face of [Zero], became his fanatic.
Especially the one who once expressed his support for the mad wave swordsman in the public, even when asked by many people, his face was shy: "I think the power of the [zero] predecessors is unquestionable, and anyone who challenges him is only Not self-reliant. I will always support [zero] predecessors."
Time passed a little, and soon, it took less than a quarter of an hour to leave.
However, the sky was empty and no one appeared.
Just when the audience was arrogant, even when someone wanted to stand up and look around, suddenly the white light flashed on the platform, and a man wearing a dark purple robes, graceful and handsome, appeared on the ring.
"Zero, it's zero!! Ah, ah, I finally saw zero again!"
"Zero predecessors, I love you!! Zero predecessors, you are the most powerful!!"
"Zero - zero - zero -!!"
The audience suddenly boiled up on the stage, and the huge sounds seemed to be overwhelming.
However, the man standing on the stage is still cold and cold, without a half-face expression, as if everything around him is not seen by him, and it has nothing to do with him.
"Zero has appeared, how come that zero and seven have not come yet?"
"He thought he was who? It's bigger than the zero shelf!"
Just when everyone's arguments expressed dissatisfaction, the position of another transmission array in the center of Fujian and Taiwan suddenly flashed white, and soon a young man with slim, slim and unparalleled appearance appeared.
The light of the spar in the battlefield shines on the boy's face, and the pale complexion is like a transparent at this moment, and there is no trace of blood.
The white beak gently bites the lower lip, and the pink and blushing lip color is like a petal. Under the pressure of the beech, the fresh and tender looks like water can drip out.
Frequently, the eyelashes hang lightly and tremble slightly, so that people can't see the look in the eyes of the young, but they can feel the embarrassment and tension at this time.
The crowd who had rebuked him for insulting him suddenly fell silent.
Such a teenager, people have the urge to care for him, even those who have just been angry with him, but now I can't wait to rush to smooth the sorrow of his eyebrows.
At this time, standing on the platform of the fighting technique, it is clear that there are people around the sea, but she seems to be alone in the waves, feeling lonely and embarrassed.
The Shui Shui sword was held in her hand, but her hand holding the sword kept shaking.
Ming knew that the people who thought about countless days and nights were in front of them, but she did not dare to look up and did not dare to confirm whether it was true.
Because she did not look up, she did not see the man opposite.
The man who has always been in front of the Taishan Mountain without discoloration, and who is always cold-hearted, sees her first sight, the pupils and contract, and the emotions in the eyes are almost irritating.
The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened it again, to make sure that the person in front of him was real, and then calmly stepped toward her.
He was on the ring, just a few steps away from [Zero], and of course he heard the footsteps of men.
The footsteps approaching her.