"It's started! The live broadcast has started!"

At this moment, in Chiyan Junior High School, a top private school thousands of kilometers away from Hill's Light, a dozen girls in their fifteenth or sixteenth year were gathered in front of a computer, each one staring at the computer with excitement.

The transmitted picture.

"This person is Baili Qingfeng? He's pretty good-looking, but he's nowhere near as good as my husband!"

"Cai Ling, we have already said that you are not allowed to call me husband, otherwise sisters will not be able to be together in the future!"

"I know, I know, it's Your Highness, our handsome, handsome, lovely and charming His Highness Milo."

These girls got together, laughing and playing, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed and cheerful.

"Wow, he's on the stage, he's on the stage, falling from the sky, His Highness actually chose to appear by falling from the sky, this... this is so cool!"

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm dizzy. Please help me sit down quickly... No, I can't sit down. I want to continue watching!"

"His Royal Highness Milo's figure is simply perfect. I really want to be in the clothes that His Highness is wearing!"

As Milo made his shocking appearance, more than a dozen girls screamed one after another.

Especially when Milo said that battle declaration, the strength revealed in the domineering, the sincerity contained in the strength, but the sincerity was full of who-is-others, made them dizzy, and their eyes wanted to risk their lives.

Come out little stars.

"I really want to rush to the scene in person, but it's a pity that I have to study, otherwise my father will beat me to death."

"I really envy Xiaoyu. It won't be long before I can get Milo's autograph."

The person called Xiaoyu is also a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She looks like a good girl, but at this moment she raised her head in a showy way: "It's just so so. Who told me to make so many friends?"

"It's amazing..."

"Look, the man named Baili Qingfeng wants to sign."

"Wow, Xiaoyu, when the signature arrives, you must let us take a good look at it."

Listening to the exclamations of the students around him, Bai Xiaoyu's vanity was greatly satisfied: "No problem, you can watch as long as you want."

…

"Position!"

Duanmu Rui said one word in a deep voice: "Mi Luo is accumulating his spiritual advantage. Through this kind of words, he can disintegrate Baili Qingfeng's mind, thus allowing him to put himself in a weak position. Once he really

Having this idea and losing momentum will mean losing half of this already dangerous battle!"

"Mi Luo has already become a true immortal on land... but he is still so cautious!? What a terrible person! Will Qingfeng's power be suppressed by him?"

Yasuo also saw it.

And the hundred-mile sky...

No words were spoken.

…

"To use all my strength is a sign of respect for a warrior, let alone against an opponent like you, Milo, who is much stronger than me. Therefore, I will definitely give my best to fight you, even if I lose...

No matter what!"

Baili Qingfeng's expression was full of caution.

"Don't be stressed. Pressure and nervousness will affect the performance of your strength. Although you carry the hopes of everyone in Shia, it seems that you can only win this battle and cannot lose, but as long as you really try your best to fight

Yes, I believe that even if you fail in the end, no one will blame you, they will applaud your hard work."

Milo looked at Baili Qingfeng's appearance with a faint smile on his face.

It seems that he really hopes that Baili Qingfeng can exert all his strength so that he can face his first failure on the road of life.

"I know that in front of a truly peerless genius like you, even if I really lose, everyone will understand me!"

"You are right, the real excitement in life is the process, not the result, isn't it?"

Milo said.

"I didn't expect that Milo, you have studied philosophy? It just so happens that I also like philosophy very much. I like another way of saying this passage. The real excitement in life is the process, because there is no result at all. Let's discuss it when we have time.

Discuss."

"..."

Milo paused for a second, then continued to smile and nodded: "Okay, in addition, you can say your request."

"I want you to sign your name for me."

Baili Qingfeng said, taking out the pen and paper that he had prepared long ago, and looked at him expectantly.

But just such a simple action caused the scene to freeze for a moment, as if it had paused for a second.

Off the field, Baili Changkong had lowered his head and gently rubbed his forehead, while Duanmu Rui, Yasuo and others felt that it was over.

Milo has easily established an absolute psychological advantage, how can he still fight?

"Sign...sign?"

Milo frowned and looked at Baili Qingfeng.

He would never believe that Baili Qingfeng's dignified deputy sect leader of the Thunder Sect would actually make such a ridiculous request for his signature. Could it be...

Have a problem with pen and paper?

He poisoned the pen and paper!?

"Yes, please sign your name for me."

Baili Qingfeng looked at Milo and said with some embarrassment: "Is your handwriting ugly? Is it inconvenient for you to sign? It doesn't matter. If your handwriting is ugly, you can practice more. Besides, you are so handsome, so make your handwriting a little bit uglier.

It doesn’t matter, you don’t have to rely on your talent to make a living.”

"This should be a way to provoke generals, right?"

Milo sneered, I also wanted to be fooled by this kind of childish trick.

At that moment, he said calmly: "Okay, it's getting late. I'm still waiting to finish the game and go back early."

"It doesn't take much time to sign, Milo. You are rich and handsome. It's my blessing to know you, really."

Baili Qingfeng tried his best to speak sincerely, but at the same time he was still a little anxious.

After all, he agreed to Mint Chanliang, and Mint Chanliang also sent him a set of professional photography equipment. This set of equipment cost more than 400,000 yuan, which can buy millions of tea eggs and millions of packages of spicy strips. He

I really don't want to live up to this trust.

But this kind of clumsy performance that pretended to be sincere but contained anxiety made him sneer in Milo's eyes, and he became even more convinced that there was something wrong with Baili Qingfeng's paper and pen.

This matter is related to the Aurora Empire's layout of the Kingdom of Shia. He must not let things slip at such a critical moment. Even if it is just a guess, he cannot take risks easily.

At that moment, he said indifferently: "After you defeat me, it won't be too late for me to give you an autograph. Okay, now, let's start the competition. I can't wait to learn what the top young person in the Kingdom of Shia has to do."

Oh, Baili Qingfeng, please don’t let me down."

After saying that, his eyes had already fallen on the person hosting the competition.

In this battle, because Milo showed his true immortal level combat power on land, the arbiter was changed from a sixth-level powerhouse to Master Yuanpan.

With him here, even if something unexpected happens, he will be able to control Milo immediately by practicing mystical skills and provide immediate assistance.

"Baili...Qingfeng."

Yuan Pan spoke a little slowly.

When Baili Qingfeng saw that Milo refused to sign now, he had to take off the pen and paper with regret: "Then you must remember to sign for me after you finish typing."

Milo said nothing, but made a gesture of invitation in a very graceful manner.

But the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed and pointed directly at the ground.

Seeing this, Baili Qingfeng nodded towards Yuan Pan.

"Then... let's start..."

Yuan Pan issued the order.

And the moment he finished speaking, Milo, whose sword was originally pointed at the ground, moved.

At the same time as he moved, Baili Qingfeng immediately activated the Demon Disintegration Technique, the Hunyuan Qi Technique, and visualized the innate god and demon Zuzi.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

Now that the war has begun, whether it is out of respect for the opponent or agreeing to Milo's request, we must use all our methods and use all our ultimate moves!

Milo raised the sword in his hand, and the majestic inner energy exploded from his body, causing unparalleled power to emerge from his perfect body.

Not only power, but also secret skills!

The power of Wuluo's real body has caused many secret techniques with relatively minor sequelae to be almost transformed into regular increases. This increase is not only reflected in the inner breath, but also in the physical body, and each secret technique is exquisite to the extreme.

It is incomparable to Baili Qingfeng's Hunyuan Qi Technique.

Under these increases, it almost took less than a second for Milo to change from extremely still to extremely dynamic.

Everyone could only see a flash of golden light, and the air less than thirty meters between Baili Qingfeng and Milo had been sharply compressed, followed by a powerful and sweeping wind.
To be continued...