Although song Haiqing is known as "master song", if you really want to talk about his age, his face is at most 26 or 7 years old, just when he is young and vigorous.

Especially now, after defeating several challengers who want to challenge him in this arena one after another, they are naturally arrogant and rampant for a while, and they no longer have any intention of convergence.

Seeing this, Chu Guanghe was also trying to ask the old man in Royal Blue Tang costume, who was sitting beside him and sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Huang, do you want to be an old man or not? I can't let Shao Wenqiang take all the limelight..."

Hearing this, the old man in Tang costume, who was called Huang Lao by Chu Guanghe, raised his eyelids slightly, raised his mouth and drew a curve of ridicule.

"The warrior, who is just bright and full of energy, dares to speak out here. I really don't know how high this day is and how thick the earth is!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Huang hande slapping the table, and the whole person rose up in an instant, flying out like an arrow. With a flash, he had already stood on the challenge arena.

"I'm Huang hande, here to learn from you!"

Looking at the old man in Tang costume flying to the challenge arena, song Haiqing narrowed his eyes, his face full of scorn and ridicule.

"I said, old man, if you are wise, you'd better go down quickly. I don't want to have any trouble with you old man."

"In case a blow is going to hit you, I can't afford to pay for the funeral expenses..."

Although song Haiqing said politely on the surface, the sarcasm and mockery between his words were obvious.

However, Huang's face remained unchanged, but a little sullen color appeared in his eyes.

"Hum... You're just a warrior with strength in Mingjin, but your tone is so arrogant."

"Today, I'll let you know what it means to have people outside of people and heaven outside of people!"

When the last word "heaven" came down, Huang hande stepped on the ground with his right foot heavily on the challenge arena.

"Click --!"

With Huang hande's foot down, he saw cracks on the challenge arena. Cracks began to spread around along the direction of his feet, like a spider web.

Huang hande took this step, and song Haiqing's face suddenly changed completely!

As the saying goes, experts will know if they have one.

From the power of Huang hande, I don't know how many times stronger he is than song Haiqing!

"Shaolin Road 12, Tanggu?"

The man in black, who was sitting next to Xiang Nantian, had a look of solemnity on his face.

"Master Zheng, what were you talking about?"

Because Zheng Qianyu was whispering before, and the scene environment was very noisy, Nantian didn't hear what Zheng Qianyu was saying for a while.

"The challenge arena held by Ma Wanchuan is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I didn't expect that even the true disciple of Tan leg, the 12th route of Shaolin, appeared here!"

The man in black took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed a color of eager to try