This time, the audience in the arena was no longer like the last challenge, and many people supported the Wild Swordsman.
In the audience stand of the Heavenly Grade Arena, more than 90% of the warriors and cultivators were certain that Zero would win.
And those female cultivators became his fanatical fans after seeing Zero's true face.
Especially Mu Yanluo, who had publicly expressed her support for the Wild Swordsman, said shyly when everyone asked, "I think Senior Zero is undoubtedly powerful. Anyone who challenges him is just overestimating his own abilities. I will always support Senior Zero."
Time passed little by little, and soon, there was less than a quarter of an hour left until the Si hour.
However, the heavenly level arena was empty, not a single person appeared.
Just when the audience was getting restless and some even wanted to stand up and look around, a white light suddenly flashed on the ring, and a man in a dark purple brocade robe, with graceful posture and extremely handsome appearance, appeared on the ring.
"Zero, it's Zero!! Ah, I finally see Zero again!"
"Zero-senpai, I love you!! Zero-senpai, you are the most powerful!!"
“Zero-Zero-Zero!!”
The audience stands were suddenly in an uproar, and the huge sound waves seemed to overturn the entire heavenly level arena.
However, the man standing on the stage still had a cold look on his face, without any expression, as if he didn't notice anything around him and it had nothing to do with him.
"Zero has shown up, why hasn't Zero Seven come yet?"
"Who does he think he is? He's even more arrogant than Zero!"
Just as everyone was talking and expressing their dissatisfaction, a white light suddenly flashed at the location of another teleportation array in the center of the arena, and soon a young man with a tall and slender figure and unparalleled handsome appearance appeared.
The light from the crystal in the arena shone on the young man's face. His already pale complexion seemed transparent at this moment, without a trace of blood.
The white pearly teeth gently bit the lower lip, and the pink and tender lip color looked like a flower petal, which seemed to be so fresh and delicate that water could drip out under the pressure of the pearly teeth.
His eyelashes were drooping and trembling slightly, so people couldn't see the look in the boy's eyes, but they could feel his confusion and nervousness at the moment.
The crowd that had been scolding and insulting him suddenly fell silent.
A young man like this makes people want to protect him. Even those who were angry and resentful towards him just now would like to rush over and smooth the sadness between his brows.
Xi Yue was standing on the fighting arena at this time. Although there were crowds of people around her, she felt as if she was alone in the stormy waves, feeling so lonely and confused.
The Lishui sword was held in her hand, but her hand holding the sword kept shaking.
She knew that the person she had been thinking about for countless days and nights was right in front of her, but she didn't dare to look up, dare not to confirm whether it was real.
Because she didn't look up, she didn't see the man opposite her.
The man who had always remained calm and composed even in the face of disaster, and was always cold-hearted and impassive, suddenly had his pupils shrink when he saw her for the first time. The surging emotions in his eyes almost made him lose his mind.
The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again to make sure that the person in front of him was real. Then he walked towards her step by step with a sullen face.
Xi Yue was on the ring, only a few steps away from Ling, so of course she heard the man's footsteps.
The sound of footsteps approaching her. (To be continued)