This time, the audience in the arena was no longer the same as the last challenge. Many people supported the mad wave swordsman.
In the spectator stage of the heavenly arena, almost 90% of the fighters and monks were convinced that Zero would definitely win.
And those female cultivators, after seeing [Zero]'s true face, became his fanatical fans.
Especially Mu Yanluo, who once expressed his support for the Mad Wave Swordsman in public, said shyly when asked by everyone: "I think the strength of Senior [Zero] is unquestionable, and anyone who challenges him is just Overreaching. I will always support [Zero]-senpai."
Time passed by little by little, and soon, it was less than a quarter of an hour before Si time.
However, the sky-level arena was completely empty, and no one appeared.
Just when the audience was commotion and anxious, and some people even wanted to stand up and look around, suddenly a white light flashed on the ring, and a handsome and handsome man in a dark purple brocade robe appeared on the ring.
"Zero, it's Zero!! Ahh, I finally saw Zero again!"
"Senior Zero, I love you!! Senior Zero, you are the strongest!!"
"Zero-zero-zero!!"
The audience stage suddenly boiled, and the huge sound wave seemed to overturn the entire heavenly arena.
However, the man standing on the stage still looked cold and expressionless, as if everything around him was not noticed by him and had nothing to do with him.
"Zero has appeared, why hasn't Zero Seven come?"
"Who does he think he is? He's even bigger than Zero!"
Just when everyone was discussing and expressing their dissatisfaction, a white light suddenly flashed at another teleportation array in the center of the arena, and soon a slender, slender boy with an incomparably handsome appearance appeared.
The light from the spar in the arena shone on the young man's face, and his already pale complexion seemed transparent at this moment, with no trace of blood visible.
The white teeth bit her lower lip lightly, and the pink and bright red lips seemed to hold a petal in her mouth. Under the pressure of the white teeth, it was so fresh and delicate that water dripped out.
Chang Chang's eyelashes drooped slightly and trembled slightly, so that people could not see the look in the young man's eyes, but could feel his hesitation and tension at this moment.
The crowd who had reprimanded him for insulting him suddenly fell silent.
Such a young man makes people have an urge to care for him, and even the person who was angry and resented him just now can't wait to rush over to soothe the sadness between his brows.
Xi Yue was standing on the fighting arena at this time, and there were so many people around, but she seemed to be alone in the stormy waves, feeling so lonely and hesitant.
She held the Lishui sword in her hand, but her hand that held the sword kept shaking.
Knowing that the person whom she had been thinking about for countless days and nights was right in front of her eyes, but she didn't dare to raise her head, and didn't dare to confirm if it was true.
Because she didn't look up, she didn't see the man opposite.
The man who had always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted when he saw her for the first time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the emotions in his eyes were so turbulent that he almost lost his mind.
The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again. After making sure that the person in front of him was real, he walked towards her step by step with a sullen face.
Xi Yue was on the ring, only a few steps away from [Ling], of course he heard the man's footsteps.
The sound of footsteps approaching her.