Time passes minute by minute.
There was silence in the first arena.
The deadline for the start of the battle of life and death is getting closer and closer.
Yu Shibei suppressed an entire city by one man, and his momentum was so powerful that it made more than 600,000 Beihai people unable to breathe.
But Lin Beichen hasn't shown up yet.
"You're not afraid of death, so you ran away without a fight, right?"
In the VIP box, [Feisha Tianren] Sha Santong made a joke intentionally or unintentionally, but it released a certain signal and attitude.
Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and was about to speak.
Mrs. Xiao coughed lightly.
Xiao Ye frowned and suppressed it without retorting.
"Brother Lin will not escape."
Another voice sounded, but it was the seventh prince who was tilting his neck. Under the gaze of everyone, the prince who was crowned prince just a few days ago said every word: "Although he is a bit cynical many times, his exaggerated and absurd acting style Underneath, it is his iron bones and proud demeanor, he will never escape."
"Oh, little cripple."
[Flying Sand Heavenly Man] Sha Santong sneered, showing his disdain.
In the VIP box, many Beihai nobles showed shame and anger on their faces. Sha Santong's words were no different from humiliating the Beihai royal family.
Compared with Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, who are from the top empires, Sha Santong from the small country of Liusha seems rude and arrogant. This has been the case for many people in the past period. Everyone has learned the lesson.
I just didn't expect that he would behave so blatantly today.
The Seventh Prince's eyes were blazing with anger, and the tic-tac-shaped veins on his forehead were bulging. He stared at Sha Santong. The latter looked at each other with a defiant expression, and even silently said the word "trash" again, with a provocative look. Unabashedly.
"Father..."
The little daughter, who was only six years old, had a keen intuition about danger. She didn't know what happened, but she still instinctively pulled her father's sleeve gently.
The seventh prince took a deep breath and said no more.
Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you must fight for it this time.
He gritted his teeth and held his daughter in his arms.
Sha Santong's eyes flashed across the little girl who was as pink as jade, with a hint of viciousness flashing across her body.
Coming from a small country, he had a rare opportunity to become an envoy of the Central Empire Alliance Mission. In his opinion, this should have been an opportunity for him to profit and exploit, but the performance of the North Sea Empire made him very dissatisfied.
This little method of insulting the other party's royal family made him feel a little bit...
of pleasure.
However, when this war between heaven and man is over, he doesn't mind using other more cruel methods to teach the Beihai people a lesson.
when!
Dang Dang!
The long and long bells of Qingyue rang over the first arena.
coming.
This is the countdown to the 'Battle of Life and Death'.
After the ten long bells have rung, the battle officially begins.
The bells ringing one after another seem to be ringing heavily on the heart of every Beihai person, shaking their heartstrings crazily.
Why haven't you come yet
Why hasn’t Imperial Hero Lin Beichen appeared yet
At this moment, every Beihai person, whether in the First Arena, in the capital, in other provinces, or in front of the Xuanjing screen on the northern front, was waiting anxiously.
when!
The eighth tone.
when!
The ninth tone.
On the first stage of Fengyun, there was still only Yu Shibei.
The hearts of all Beihai people were hanging in their throats.
Won't you stop coming
The so-called care is chaos.
This idea emerged uncontrollably in everyone's mind.
when!
The last bell rang.
Yu Shibei, who had been standing on the ring with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
At that moment, it was like two sharp arrows shot out from her eyes, piercing the void.
"You finally came."
Her voice echoed clearly in everyone's ears.
And it was at this moment—
call out!
A green sword light hung from the sky.
As if it was the light of creation that cut through the clear and turbid world when the world first opened and the Hongmeng first separated. This sword directly cut through the void above the first arena.
Everyone felt that the scene in their field of vision was like a piece of cloth that was torn apart by this sudden and stunning sword.
The air waves visible to the naked eye were like separated sea water, rolling towards both sides of the sword light.
The sword light pointed to none other than Yu Shibei.
This Aurora Divine Shooter, who had been practicing in the Qunyima Desert for decades, suddenly broke the hairband on his head at this moment, and his long chestnut hair flew out like a waterfall!
A strange color flashed across Yu Shibei's face.
The moment he raised his hand, [Polar God's Crying Bow] appeared in his hand.
A gentle touch with long slender fingers.
Buzz!
The bowstring suddenly trembled.
As the trembling sound circulated, strange power burst out.
boom!
Above Fengyun's first stage, the sky-shattering sword seemed to be cut down from the sky. The green sword light paused for a moment, then continued to press down, and suddenly exploded in the sky twenty meters away from the stage!
The terrifying energy distorted the void.
Green and silver air currents burst out.
Fortunately, at this moment, Fengyun No. 1's protective formation had been fully activated, and a light orange shield suddenly enveloped the arena with a radius of one kilometer, causing the turbulent and terrifying energy flow to be contained in the arena, and It did not affect the crowd watching the game around the stands.
At this moment, everyone felt a sense of panic with their hair standing on end.
No one expected that such a shocking and shocking scene would happen at the moment the last bell rang.
In the arena.
When the violent energy flow gradually calmed down, more than 600,000 eyes finally saw Lin Beichen, dressed in white, appearing on the ring.
Under the sun, the peerless and handsome young man with black hair was so perfect that it was almost unreal, as if he was the Son of God who descended from the God Realm with the sword just now.
A brief moment of silence.
Immediately there was cheers like a volcanic eruption.
At this moment, the 600,000 Beihai people in the stands could no longer contain their inner excitement and jumped for joy crazily.
The kind of person who pins all his hopes on the appearance of a certain person, and waits and waits for that person to appear, and when the emotional tension of waiting reaches its extreme and is about to turn into disappointment, that person finally appears stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds. The more than 600,000 Beihai people in the First Arena felt it clearly and thoroughly this time.
Their emotions exploded uncontrollably at this moment.
The enthusiasm in the first arena was like an erupting volcano.
Lin Beichen had a smile on his face that he had contacted hundreds of times.
He pretended to be natural and waved to the spectators in the stands.
The cheers were louder and wilder.
"You're late."
Yu Shibei looked at Lin Beichen with sharp eyes.
Lin Beichen waved to the audience and said matter-of-factly: "Don't the real main characters appear at the finale? Only the supporting actors can't wait to get on the stage."