Chapter 1929 Approaching Footsteps

This time, the audience of the Arena, like the last challenge, many people supported the Wild Wave Swordsman.

Almost 90% of the warriors and cultivators in the spectator stage of the Heavenly Stage Arena were confident that Zero would definitely win.

And those female nuns, after seeing the true face of [Zero], became his fanatical fans.

In particular, Mu Yanluo, who had publicly expressed his support for the Wild Wave Swordsman, even said with a shy face when everyone asked: "I think the strength of Senior [Zero] is beyond doubt, and anyone who challenges him is just It's too much. I will always support Senior [Zero]."

Time passed by little by little, and soon, there was less than a quarter of an hour left.

However, the sky-level arena was empty, and no one appeared.

Just when the audience was agitated and anxious, and some people even wanted to stand up and look around, there was a sudden flash of white light on the ring, and a man wearing a dark purple brocade robe, handsome and handsome, appeared on the ring.

"Zero, it's zero!! Ahhhh, I finally see zero again!"

"Senior Zero, I love you!! Senior Zero, you are the most powerful!!"

"Zero-zero-zero-!!"

The audience suddenly boiled, and the huge noise 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 in his eyes, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Zero has appeared, why hasn't the zero-seven come yet?"

"Who does he think he is? It's bigger than Zero's shelf!"

Just when everyone was discussing and expressing their dissatisfaction, the position of another teleportation formation in the center of the ring suddenly flashed white light, and soon a slender, slender, handsome young man appeared.

The light of the spar in the arena shone on the boy's face, and the already pale complexion seemed transparent at this moment, and there was no trace of blood.

The white teeth bit the lower lip lightly, and the pink and bright red lips seemed to contain a petal. Under the pressure of the teeth, the fresh and delicate lips seemed to drip out of water.

Chang's eyelashes drooped slightly and trembled slightly, making people unable to see the expression in the boy's eyes, but he could feel his hesitation and tension at this time.

The crowd who had scolded him and insulted him suddenly quieted down.

Such a young man has the urge to take care of him, and even someone who was angry and resented him just now can't wait to rush over to soothe the sadness between his brows.

At this moment, Xi Yue was standing on the fighting arena. She was surrounded by a sea of ​​people, but she seemed to be alone in the stormy sea, feeling so lonely and hesitant.

The Lishui Sword was in her hands, but the hand she held the sword kept shaking.

She knew that the person who had been thinking about it for countless days and nights was right in front of her, but she didn't dare to look up and confirm whether it was true or not.

Because she didn't look up, she didn't see the man opposite.

The man who has always collapsed in front of Mount Tai without changing color, always cold-hearted and cold-faced, when he saw her for the first time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes almost made the man lose his mind.

The man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, made sure that the person in front of him was real, and walked towards her step by step with a sullen face.

Xi Yue was in the ring, just a few steps away from [Zero], and of course he heard the man's footsteps.

Footsteps approaching her.