This matter was quite a big issue within the main city of light, and all the guild leaders, large and small, also witnessed the whole story with their own eyes.
Many people came to the City of Light to watch the excitement, and even many warriors rushed back from the safe city in the eternal mystery.
On this day, Xiang Nan and his party of four went to the appointment on time.
Zuihua Street is not big, compared to other incomparably wide streets, Zuihua Street is only six miles long and three kilometers long.
But these three kilometers, for many people who know the meaning of this street, is a veritable death road.
On this day, Zuihua Street was crowded with people, standing on the ground, standing on buildings, floating in the sky, people everywhere.
Except for the main street of Zuihua Street, there are almost no vacant places.
Everyone whispered and whispered.
"It's been a long time since no one has walked the streets?"
"Isn't it? In any case, it will be fifty years away."
"Fifty years? At least a hundred years away!"
"How many years has it been?"
"Then he? Who knows, who has the time to remember this kind of day, I don't even know what day it is today."
One person whispered: "Who is walking the street this time, which side is powerful?"
Another person interjected: "I haven't heard of it. I'm afraid it's not some big man who has been famous for a long time. I heard that it's just a few young lads."
"Anyway, I don't know, I just heard what others said, but it is said that those people are crazy, and they actually refuted Liu Ye's face at the meeting of heroes."
"Oh my god." The man said in surprise, "Tired of work?"
There were also people who hugged their shoulders, with an attitude of staying out of the matter, and sneered: "Every year, there are always a few guys who don't know how to live or die, and feel that they are invincible. I have seen such people a lot, and usually there is no good end."
The other person lowered his voice and said, "Have you forgotten how Master Liu rose to prominence? Master Liu was also a small person back then."
The other people around this person immediately ran away, looking at the "speechless" guy like a plague god.
Someone yelled in a low voice: "Don't die? Dare to say anything, is he really looking for death, and don't implicate us."
At this time, at the end of Zuihua Street, there was the sound of gongs and drums.
There was a dense crowd of people at the scene, all of them closed their mouths, and there was no sound of a mosquito flying by.
Everyone knew that the sound of gongs and drums meant that Master Liu had arrived.
But there are very few people who can really see Liu Ye, and most of them are far away.
After the sound of gongs and drums stopped, everyone knew that Master Liu had climbed to Zuihualou.
At the entrance of Zuihualou, a huge flagpole stood beside it, and on the top of the flagpole hung durian flowers that had been exposed to the sun for five days.
At this time, Liuhua's whole body was injured, and she was dying. Her eyes were drooping and her lips were cracked. It seemed that she had been tortured a lot these days.
Immediately afterwards, at the entrance of Zuihua Street, the sound of gongs and drums also sounded.
Ten giant gongs with a diameter of five meters were struck with a bang.
Ten gongs sounded on all four sides, which means that four people came to walk the street.
The scene immediately fell into chaos again. Pairs of eyes looked towards the entrance in unison. Some people couldn't see, and they stretched their necks vigorously, trying to see more clearly.
However, there are too many people, people are crowded, people are everywhere, and there is not even a gap.
People who choose to come to the intersection ahead of time can see the appearance of the person coming, but once the walker enters Zuihua Street, it is not easy to see the details inside at the intersection.
"Well, there are really four young people!"
Someone exclaimed.
In the City of Light, the wind was very strong that day, and gradually, pieces of goose feather and heavy snow fell down.
"It's snowing..." One person stretched out his right hand, caught a snowflake, and said, "I'm afraid this snow will turn red today."
Xiang Nan, Lan Tian, Setting Sun, and Hei Lian came side by side.
In the snowstorm, the expressions of these four people were stern.
"Are you sure you can ignore realm suppression?" Xiang Nan confirmed again.
Setting Sun and the others nodded one after another.
Realm suppression is the first big problem. However, top warriors in many planes have found ways to resist the realm suppression.
In Xiang Nan's plane, the method used to cancel the suppression of the realm is "Xiaoyaoyou", which is a technique created by Bai Wuya himself.
On other planes, there are also various magical techniques that can offset the suppression of the realm.
This makes walking the street, from never being successful, to maybe being successful.
When things are coming to an end, everyone should be excited.
Not only Xiang Nan and the others, but even the spectators felt that their bodies were warm, and they would soon see a tragic fight.
But Xiang Nan and the other four seemed surprisingly calm.
They were not driven to lose their mind by the impulse of passion and anger.
On the contrary, Xiang Nan was still asking.
"Have you memorized the array?"
The three nodded at the same time, and the setting sun said: "Don't worry, just leave the front row to me."
Xiang Nan and the others have already rehearsed the array in advance.
The powerful warrior, Setting Sun, belongs to the front row of "meat shields" who lead the battle. He alone takes over all the enemy's frontal attacks.
A balanced warrior chose the "Second Platoon". He was in charge of protecting Lan Tian, who had the strongest attack but also the weakest defense.
Lan Tian's water-based martial arts is an outstanding method of killing people. If he doesn't care about personal gain or loss, even the setting sun will have a hard time surviving in Lan Tian's hands, and Xiang Nan's responsibility is to protect Lan Tian and take care of killing at the same time.
As for the speed-type fighter Xiaohui, also known as Black Scythe, he belongs to the control role.
He has the fastest speed and will roam around. When killing people, he will take into account the setting sun, Xiang Nan, and Lan Tian.
Once the three of them encountered a situation that they couldn't handle even for a moment, he would act decisively and help.
The three of Xiang Nan formed a super-perfect triangular formation, and the black sickle was a sharp blade that always wandered outside the triangular formation.
"How far do you think they can go?" one person asked.
Another person muttered: "Looking at their young appearance, they have such a high realm. I'm afraid their foundation is not stable. I'm afraid they won't be able to walk ten meters."
The man said: "I think you overestimate them. What they have to face is enemies who are five small realms higher than them. I think they can't even walk five meters away."
A person next to him asked: "In history, what is the best score in street walking?"
Someone replied: "I remember, it seems to have broken through 800 meters, right? That is already very remarkable."
Zuihua Street is a full three kilometers long! As for the historical results, the best is only 800 meters.
You know, whoever dares to challenge the authority is not a famous big shot, even if he is such a big shot, he has only walked a distance of 800 meters.
Xiang Nan, setting sun, blue sky, and black sickle, these people don't think they are the only first geniuses in the long river of history.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless people like them.
"But there is a problem, the few people who choose to walk the streets are not so young."
This person's words caused everyone to ponder.
At this time, there was no one there, and on the wide Zuihua Street, an old man with a gong slowly walked towards Xiang Nan and the others. All eyes were focused on the old man alone.