The sky was getting darker, and the blonde figure had already arrived in front of the unfinished building.

The blonde figure looked up, and his eyes reflected Zhang Xuan standing on the roof.

"It's simple and has no place to entertain, so don't blame it."

Zhang Xuan smiled and said.

The blonde young man also smiled, "What do you and me want with all your strengths, but they are within your reach. The arguments like the environment are a bit too far-fetched."

The blonde young man's voice fell, and he saw him wave his hand gently. A golden seat condensed with spiritual energy was formed out of thin air. The blonde young man took a few steps forward and sat back on the seat. When he waved his hand, another tea table appeared in front of him.

"Tea, there should be some."

Blonde young man smiled.

"Take it."

A light flashed and appeared on the tea table in front of the blonde young man.

The blonde young man glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction, "Jingua tribute tea, good, good tea."

During this process, the two seemed to communicate, but in fact they were fighting in secret.

As soon as you step into this unfinished building area, the blonde young man can feel that this area was completely suppressed by Zhang Xuan's momentum. It can be said that this area has become Zhang Xuan's domain. If Zhang Xuan is unwilling, no one can use spiritual energy here.

But the first time the blonde young man came in, he transformed himself into a seat and came out.

The tea that Zhang Xuan just sent just now fell directly on the tea table condensed by the blonde youth, which was delivered with the power of chaos. If the blonde youth had a little less strength, the tea table would disperse directly.

Zhang Xuan's figure jumped down from the top of the building and stood steadily on the ground. He looked at the blonde young man, "I didn't expect that the medium of seeing the strong man in heaven could still choose to be a human."

"You're very confident."

The blonde young man looked at Zhang Xuan and said so.

The meaning of this confident word is that the blonde young man looks as big as Zhang Xuan and is comparable to that of the previous temptations, but Zhang Xuan does not think that the other party has the strength at this age and says something like Ji Tian Media.

Zhang Xuan shook his head and nodded again, without explaining it clearly.

The blonde young man shrugged, "You said it right, but I am different from the medium. I am me, but I can use a part of the power of seeing the sky. You can call me Sapier, or call me Legion War, Holy Crusade, Army*."

Sapir had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but his identity was not as simple as his tone.

The Holy Cross, a Western stop that is equivalent to the Jie Cult, is completely equivalent to the status of the leader of the Jie Cult.

Zhang Xuan transformed into a Chaos seat and sat opposite Sapier. "I didn't expect that I, Zhang Xuan, would have such an honor to have the Holy Cross Army* coming in person."

"Human King Zhang Xuan."

Sapier stared at Zhang Xuan, "Your status is much higher than ours. Your strength is already at the highest level that can be played under the rules of this world. To a certain extent, under the rules of this world, you are already invincible. Even the strong man in Jiantian cannot do anything to you."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, and the kettle not far away slowly flew over, a ball of semen ignited, and in one second, the water in the kettle began to boil.

Zhang Xuan slowly brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for himself, "Mr. Jun* came from thousands of miles away, can't he just praise me?"

"Your Yanxia Go is very interesting. Why not have a game?"

Sapier smiled slightly and a Go board appeared in the sky.

The Go board is pure black.

No chess pieces.

Zhang Xuan did not refuse Sapir's request. The chessboard in front of him represents not simply a chess game, but a pattern! The current pattern of the world! The two of them regard spiritual energy as their own.

"It's a guest from afar, you first."

Zhang Xuan made a gesture of asking for help.

"I came from the West, so I will make a son in the West."

Sapier was not polite, either, in a corner of the chessboard.

Zhang Xuanluozi is directly opposite Sapier.

The two moves represent two forces, the West and the East.

Then, the two made moves one after another. During this move, neither of them took the lead in seizing other people's territory, but continued to develop in their own direction.

In this process, Sapier suddenly gave a son to the middle.

This means that the forces belonging to the West are going to be in trouble.

Seeing Sapir's son, Zhang Xuan did not pay much attention to it, but continued to set up a formation on his side.

The formation that the two of them now set up on the chessboard is actually what is happening now.

In the past, Holy Cross had nothing to do with Dongfang, but now Holy Cross suddenly intervened in the matter between Jie Sect and Zhang Xuan, which was the middle son. Zhang Xuan ignored Zhongzi, which was the current way, and he did not pay too much attention to Holy Cross.

At this point, most of the chessboard was occupied by two-colored chess pieces, only a small part of them were still empty. At this time, the game was completed, and every step taken on the chessboard next represents the choice of Zhang Xuan and Sapier.

Sapier continued to move towards the middle.

Zhang Xuan is still setting up his own formation.

A slight anger appeared in Sapier's eyes, "Zhang Xuan, although you have strong strength as capital now, you are strong alone, and you are the only one who is strong after all. You are a little too confident in your approach!"

Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. At this moment, he suddenly fell into Sapir's largest formation.

"Are you looking for death?"

Sapir sneered, but he didn't relax because he knew that Zhang Xuan wouldn't be such a fool.

While thinking about why Zhang Xuan played this move, Sapier was also thinking about what arrangements Zhang Xuan made about this matter. He couldn't figure out what Zhang Xuan fell into this piece, which meant! Zhang Xuan was staring at the chess piece at this time, with a smile on his face and a confident look in his eyes.

Antarctica, in the ancient battlefield.

In the secret place filled with thick fog, Lan Yunxiao looked at the long sword that had already flown back into his hand.

"Lan Yunxiao, it's still one last step away!"

Donald stood in front of the door, "Just open this door, you and I can take the last step! Become one of the leaders of this world!"

Donald's eyes were full of madness, and he was trembling with excitement.

But when I looked at Lan Yunxiao, I didn’t react at all.

"Lan Yunxiao, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly!"

Lan Yunxiao shook his head slightly, "Donald, do you know, where you lost?"

"Where is the loss?"

Donald was confused at first, then his face suddenly changed, "Lan Yunxiao, what do you mean!"

"You lose, your eyes are cloudy."
Chapter completed!