Chapter 82: Arena

In the early morning, the blue sky is clear, and there is no cloud.

Under the vast sky, the mountains and valleys stretch out, ups and downs.

Water is as clean as ice and as cool as snow.

The clear spring water spouts silently from the mountain stream, gurgling down the valley, and the trickle converges into several soft or vacant or cascading or cascading waterfalls, hanging between the jungle and canyons, like a strip The jade belt descends from the sky, or it washes away with the sounds of nature, or makes an ear-splitting roar, telling people the beauty and beauty of nature.

Streams form waterfalls, and waterfalls form pools, large or small, depending on the mountain and next to each other. They are in the same vein, connected by water and water, and dotted in the mountains and emerald, like crystals of pearls, highlighting the heroic and stalwart shores of the mountains with their beauty.

In this inaccessible world, an unknown ancient relic is quietly located in a place with many dangerous peaks and ups and downs.

Thousands of years of history, this ancient ruin building that has been beaten by wind, frost, rain and snow is still strong and persevering, and in a valley in this ruin, today is the Hanyu family's once-in-a-year Tenglong competition!

"In ten minutes, it will be almost at the competition field."

With the insistence of Xia Xiaodie and Han Yu Xiaotian, Han Yuzhan parked the suspension vehicle outside the valley, and the family went to the martial arts court without hurries.

Stepping into the solid stone steps in the valley, the surroundings are full of natural atmosphere-surrounded by mountains and green trees.

Han Yu Xiaotian stood at the foot of the mountains, looking up intently, but seeing the undulating peaks and ridges, overlapping and surrounding, the mountain roads winding and deep, and the red leaves over the mountains, weaving the colorful brocade of late autumn.

Standing still on a slope, leaning against the ancient Panasonic, I just feel the vastness of natural creation.

At this moment, Hanyu Xiaotian did not feel the tension of participating in the competition. All he had was relaxation and tranquility in his mind. The sage green mountains, the lush and shaded trees and the vast blue sky were all in the misty sky. The few wisps of clouds embellished Hanyu's smile like an elegant and interesting landscape painting in pale ink.

Mountains are mountains, water is water, roads are everywhere!

The spiritual realm of Hanyu Xiaotian is continuously sublimated along with the landscape...

Seemingly aware of her son's abnormality, Han Yuzhan pulled Xia Xiaodie over and asked her not to disturb her son. The couple held hands as if they were traveling, and they were quite romantic.

After a while, turning over a stream of mountains and rivers, a huge bluestone square appeared in the eyes of the three.

At this time, the Bluestone Square is already crowded with thousands of people walking or sitting or standing scattered in the square. A huge main stand stands on the east side of the square, and all other directions are also arranged enough to accommodate thousands. Auditorium with more than people.

In the bluestone square, there are ten square arenas with a length and width of more than 30 meters at the moment. The base of the arena is made of extremely tough synthetic materials. On the edge of the arena, the dragon body is carved with clouds into the abyss. Four dragon head shapes are extended at the joints of the pillars, which is so vivid.

In the Tamron Tournament, who can become a dragon? Countless people are looking forward to it.

"The patriarch is here!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then spread it from ten to ten, and soon there was no sound in the huge square.

Not to mention branch tribes and vassals, even if there are many main tribes, there are not many who can find the contemporary patriarch of the Hanyu family, let alone those younger generations who have never been to the earth.