In the empty competition venue, Lian Jinghong was stunned.

The dignified weapon refiner explained ancient secrets to others, but was interrupted by a rough and direct person. The person who interrupted him was just an unknown little person. The ridiculous thing is that this little person also wanted to learn skills from him.

Lian Jinghong was both surprised, funny and helpless, and he could not understand what Gao Zhengyang was thinking.

After pausing for a moment, Lian Jinghongcai shook his head and laughed, and said to Gao Zhengyang: "I have a question, how old are you this year?"

Gao Zhengyang also laughed, "Master Lian wants to ask me why I lived so old and hadn't been beaten to death!"

"It's actually very simple. I've beaten to death by anyone who wants to kill me."

Gao Zhengyang's answer was a bit funny and relaxed, but Lian Jinghong's eyes couldn't help but squint. He could hear that Gao Zhengyang was not joking anymore.

Of course, Zheng Jinghong was not afraid. He squinted his eyes to habitually conceal the changes in his eyes. At his level, his whole body's qi, blood and muscles could be controlled, and from limbs to expressions could be controlled.

Only the changes in eyes can directly convey the emotions in people's hearts, which is difficult to control. When encountering difficult problems, Zheng Jinghong will become accustomed to squinting his eyes when he wants to hide his emotions.

"Master of Practice, you don't have to bother to delay time. I just came here alone, and there was no one behind me."

Gao Zhengyang said as he looked up at the arc dome above, "This competition venue should have been cut off from contact with the outside world. Even if someone can't get in, right?"

After a while of silence, Lian Jinghong nodded, "You are very smart and very sharp. Tianyue Martial Arts Field still preserves some of the divine power left by ancient powers. When the Martial Arts Field is defaulted to start, the Martial Arts Field will become a ** space, cutting off all connections with the outside. Even the Saint-level powerful man is unable to interfere."

Lian Jinghong just made a long discussion and explained the ancient secrets in detail. The main purpose is to delay time and wait for the magical magic array in the competition venue to be fully activated and isolate the inside and outside.

After living for two hundred years, Jian Jinghong's face was thicker than the city wall. He was not embarrassed to be pointed out by Gao Zhengyang in person.

But I didn't expect that Gao Zhengyang could be so sensitive that he actually had an insight into the changes in the law.

"You don't have to be afraid. The rules of the competition are fair. We are both equal here."

Lian Jinghong smiled and said, "Everything can be solved under the law of fairness."

The Gutianyue Martial Arts Arena is a ruin left by the mighty powers before the era. It can be said that its value is incomprehensible.

Lian Jinghong brought Gao Zhengyang here to completely solve his problem.

The rules of the competition are fair, but under the fair rules, the huge gap in strength between the two cannot be compensated. The external force is completely blocked, so Jian Jinghong is naturally sure to win.

Gao Zhengyang also vaguely guessed Lian Jinghong's idea. If the other party just wanted to silence the words, it would not take such a lot of effort.

"Masters of Practice have reached this point. Just say anything if you have anything."

"Okay, I'll just make it clear at once."

Lian Jinghong said, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, chanted a few magic spells in his mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "Order!"

A sudden ray of inspiration flashed from the black and gray dome of the competition venue.

After the seven-colored spiritual light fell on the ground, the spiritual light shone unstable, and eventually turned into a majestic king wearing a golden crown and a golden dragon robe.

As soon as the majestic king appeared, a layer of inspiration was also passed on the competition.

The originally gray competition venue also turned into a huge ring. The ring was paved with red sandalwood boards, and the floor was clean and dust-free without a trace of gaps.

Above is the scorching sun hanging high, and surrounded by a blue sea. There is a faint sound of waves echoing.

The magical changes were too beyond people's imagination, which made Gao Zhengyang stunned.

He exerted his strength secretly under his feet. The tough and elastic solid wood texture of rosewood was completely different from the rocky ground.

The blue sky is endless and the blue sea is vast and deep.

Gao Zhengyang also felt it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality when he stood on the ring. However, looking around, the sky was high and the sea was far away, and his mind was also broad.

Lian Jinghong next to him looked proud, and Gao Zhengyang's shocked look made him particularly satisfied.

He discovered that Gu Tianyue’s martial arts competition venue for decades, and had been studying the mysteries and made many important discoveries.

However, these discoveries cannot be told to people. This is like walking in the night clothes. Not only can you not show off your great achievements, but you can't even find someone to share. I feel so unhappy.

This time, I finally got a little proud of myself in front of outsiders, and I couldn't help but feel a little fluttering when I was two hundred years old.

"This is King of Flats, a god in the ancient era. It is said that he is in charge of the priesthood of fairness and justice. Although this is just a slight projection of his, the powerful divine power he left behind is still strong binding force to ensure fairness and justice. No one can make a falsification."

Lian Jinghong explained to Gao Zhengyang, but he did not make it clear. The balance king had little remaining divine power and could not restrain the powerful man above the holy level.

The human race has not been out of the holy level for thousands of years, and such a strong man is not considered as practicing Jinghong.

If there is a saint-level powerful man who wants to cheat, then there is nothing else to say, just accept his fate.

Gao Zhengyang didn't say anything, he didn't know anything, and he had nothing to say.

The King of Balances in front of him did have an incredible power, far more than any strong man he had ever seen.

The ninth-level powerhouses that Gao Zhengyang has seen are simply incomparable to the King of Balances.

It's like a stream and a sea cannot be compared, because the two are not of the same order of magnitude at all.

Lian Jinghong admired Gao Zhengyang's shock and said calmly: "Let's make a vow. With the witness of the King of Balance, no one can break the vow."

"Yes." Gao Zhengyang nodded. He was just shocked by everything in the Gu Tianyue competition venue, not afraid of practicing Jinghong.

If Lian Jinghong could control the Gu Tianyue competition field and control the projection of the Balance King, he would not have done so many tricks.

"The previous agreement is too simple, we can play bigger."

Lian Jinghong asked tentatively: "You have no objection, do you?"

Gao Zhengyang didn't comment, "Tell me

"You are also very magical in the martial arts training ground, hiding secrets from the past era, changes in divine power, etc. Will you share such secrets with others?"

Lian Jinghong did not wait for Gao Zhengyang to answer and continued: "It's very simple. The winner gets everything, while the loser will always be loyal to the winner, become the winner's most loyal subordinate, and will never disobey the winner's orders, and cannot disclose everything about the winner in any way."

Gao Zhengyang's eyes condensed, practicing Jinghong is so poisonous!

No wonder Lian Jinghong brought him to the competition venue. He originally wanted to use the divine power of the Balance King to make this vow, and the loser would lose everything and would not even be able to leak the secrets.

As long as Lian Jinghong wins, he can completely solve his problem.

Of course Gao Zhengyang could refuse, then Lian Jinghong would kill him desperately. Dead people would definitely keep the secret.

"You won't refuse, are you?" Lian Jinghong's slender eyes were full of murderous intent. As long as Gao Zhengyang dared to refuse, he would immediately take action and kill Gao Zhengyang at all costs.

Anyway, Gao Zhengyang had no way to escape in the competition venue!

Gao Zhengyang suddenly laughed, "Why should I refuse? This is exactly what I want! You are doing better and more thoughtful than I think! Not bad..."

Gao Zhengyang agreed to the pledge happily, which surprised Lian Jinghong. What made him even more unhappy was that Gao Zhengyang's thorny appearance seemed to be praising his subordinates.

"good."

Lian Jinghong turned around and said seriously to the king of balance floating in the air: "I, Lian Jinghong, made a war vow with the person in front of me. We compete fairly, the winner gets everything, and the loser will always be loyal to the winner, become the winner's most loyal subordinate, and will never disobey the winner's orders, and cannot disclose everything about the winner in any way."

Gao Zhengyang also learned to Lian Jinghong's appearance and said to the King of Flat Pin, "I, Gao Zhengyang, have made a war competition oath with Lian Jinghong..."

After both of them made a vow, the divine light sucked in the cold and ruthless golden eyes of King Tianping, and golden runes immediately appeared in the void.

Gao Zhengyang only knew one of the words, which was the oath they made.

Thousands of golden runes instantly condensed into a golden scroll, shining in the air. The divine light extending from both ends of the golden scroll connected Gao Zhengyang and Lian Jinghong.

In Gao Zhengyang's divine palace, the golden scrolls turned into the oath they made again, and the flashing words were directly printed into Gao Zhengyang's spiritual consciousness.

In the endless nothingness, there is a grand and majestic voice reciting the oath.

The grand voice finally asked, "Did you make an oath according to the oath?"

"Yes." Gao Zhengyang thought about it repeatedly, but found no problem, so he should be decisively.

At the same time, Lian Jinghong also responded.

"The oath is established, and I will witness this oath in the name of a scale." The grand and majestic voice chanted again.

With a bang, the golden scroll floating in the air suddenly turned into three golden lights, and at the same time connected to the balance king Gao Zhengyang, Lian Jinghong.

When the golden light dissipated, Gao Zhengyang felt that something seemed to be in his soul. But he couldn't say what it was.

Zhengyang, who had complicated eyes, said, "Actually, you are still a smart person. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Lian Jinghong's appearance seemed to have already regarded Gao Zhengyang as his subordinate.

Gao Zhengyang laughed, "I'm not very smart when speaking this to my future boss. But I'm very generous, just do your best."

If you talk about bickering, Lian Jinghong, who has lived for more than 200 years, is no match for him at all. His face turned a little blue, but he is so clever that he is not talking.

As long as you defeat Gao Zhengyang, you can shut up.

Lian Jinghong said to the King of Balance: "For fair competition, please prohibit all external objects such as magical weapons and magic weapons."

King Tianping did not ask Gao Zhengyang and directly announced: "It complies with the fair rules of martial arts competition. All magical weapons, magic weapons and other external objects are prohibited during martial arts competitions."

Lian Jinghong laughed proudly and said, "How is it, isn't it a surprise? Hahaha..."

From the time Gao Zhengyang agreed to the competition, he knew that something was wrong with practicing Jinghong. He was a mere fifth level and wanted to compete with him. There must be a problem here!

At the beginning, Lian Jinghong thought that Gao Zhengyang had someone to help him, so he was confident.

But after entering the competition venue and isolating the inside and outside, Gao Zhengyang was still so confident and calm that Lian Jinghong muttered in his heart.

He has not lived in vain for the past two hundred years. He is a master of weapon refining. He knows that Gao Zhengyang must have wanted to use external objects such as divine weapons, so he is so confident.

Lian Jinghong was very happy. He had been holding it in for so long and dug a big hole for Gao Zhengyang here.
To be continued...