156: Xihe put on makeup?

This day featured three consecutive exciting battles, and with these three battles concluded, this year's Super God Class battle could essentially be declared over.

Hei VS Song Mingguang.

Lin Lianshen VS Nicole.

Zhuge Tianming VS Kong Fangxiang.

All three matches were incredibly thrilling, so the 300,000-person arena was already packed early on.

Even Xiao Fan had to rely on Bai Duojin's connections to get in; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get a ticket, and it was also frustrating that he couldn't enter the damn small throne himself.

At this moment, he was sitting in the front row, with Lin Xianhuo and Xiao Dingdong on either side, his arm-in-arm posture greatly astonishing his fans—no, it should be said that everyone in the entire venue was greatly astonished.

Xiao Dingdong did not participate, but her identity card had already been recorded in the Super God Class mobile software.

With her excellent appearance, she earned the reputation of the cutest of her generation.

Because her ability is the strongest healing type, Ten Thousand Things Birth, she is called the Goddess of Life.

Lin Xianhuo even topped the list as the most beautiful of her generation.

When Xiao Fan embraced both of them, the world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Even the director gave him a close-up: Yuan Emperor is not only fierce on the field but even more so off the field.

By now, Xiao Fan was already accustomed to the envious and hateful gazes of others, not caring much, and lowered his head to look at Lin Lianshen's opponent's identity card.

Nicole is a woman, and a girl with glasses, tall and slender, and quite beautiful.

The key point is her talent.

Myth-Grade: Death Singer.

It is said that once she opens her mouth, everyone in the entire venue must immediately close their ears; her singing is too terrifying, not only directly striking the Soul but also unbelievably unpleasant to a Realm that defies imagination.

After the first four matches, as soon as Nicole opened her mouth, all her opponents cried, quickly covering their ears and fleeing in disarray, unable to withstand that kind of unpleasant singing that directly struck the Soul; every second of listening felt like being in purgatory.

Xiao Fan was curious, just how unpleasant could it be?

Enough to make everyone so afraid?

However, what he was most looking forward to was the third match, Zhuge Tianming against Kong Fangxiang, as it was said that both of their strengths had undergone a transformation, especially Zhuge Tianming, whose combat power skyrocketed after hearing about and acquiring the Eight Gates Formation Qi Men chapter.

Kong Fangxiang was the same; it was rumored that he could already use Lawful Utterance while in a state of demonic possession.

However, he dared not let the demon possess him too much, as the risk of losing control was very high!

The entire arena was bustling with activity, the crowd was surging, and even before the battle began, it was already a clamor of voices.

Suddenly, Lin Xianhuo's pupils constricted, and she quickly said, "Look over at the small throne!"

Xiao Fan turned his head to look, and the sight before him made him gasp in surprise.

Xi He had arrived, but that wasn't the point…

The point was that she had actually applied light makeup! Her cheeks were dusted with blush, and she had even outlined her eyes with black eyeliner.

And she wasn't wearing a Phoenix robe; she was wearing a light yellow lace dress and a pair of white shoes.

Her dark long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the arrogance was completely absent from her pure Face; she kept her head down, feeling a bit nervous, and seemingly a little shy.

Finally, she actually sat directly next to Ying Zheng.

The two did not exchange a single word, but everyone noticed that these two powerhouses seemed a bit nervous, their Adam's apples subtly moving.

The atmosphere suddenly became very subtle.

Almost all the spectators in the venue couldn't help but look at this spot, their expressions quite remarkable.

The director wanted to cut to a shot, but in the end, his rationality restrained his crazy behavior; if this were broadcast, would I be in trouble? These two are super important figures, especially Xi He, who is arrogant to her bones; would she settle scores with me later?

Forget it.

Let's be honest, I don't want to die.

"Are they… a couple?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Lin Xianhuo shook her head blankly and said, "I don't understand, I saw them arguing before."

"Xi He actually… she's actually this kind of person… Oh my god…"

Only one person in the entire venue pouted, seemingly having expected this long ago.

That was Ye Kuang, with his white hair, sitting cross-legged on the other small throne, propping his chin idly, his eyelids drooping, yawning, thinking, why are these people so surprised?

Ying Zheng and Xi He had been inseparable since childhood, sickeningly so.

He remembered when he was little and wanted to play with Ying Zheng, but Xi He would always intercept him; this wasn't just once or twice.

And when they went out to play, they didn't even take him.

How despicable!

He had long suspected that they must have had an improper relationship behind the scenes!

Don't look at that old woman Xi He, always holding her head high, acting as if she's the only one in heaven and on earth; in front of Ying Zheng, she's a completely different person.

However, when he returned to the Imperial Capital last month, he was a bit surprised.

After five years of not seeing them, why was Xi He calling Ying Zheng a 'daddy's boy' and seemingly fighting with him?

Later, Ye Kuang's gossip flame burned too brightly, and he asked his grandfather, only to find out that Xi He had said something wrong at the time, badmouthing Chen Changsheng, and apparently saying some very unpleasant things that angered Ying Zheng.

And then Xi He refused to admit her mistake.

This argument lasted for three years.

How does that saying go?

A little boy who cares about Face will always miss out on a little girl who doesn't bow her head.

At this moment, Hei and Song Mingguang entered the arena.

The referees for this battle were all big figures; Song Lian, the head of the Song Family, was there, and next to him was Kong Qingnian, the head of the Kong Family.

Kong Qingnian sighed, "This year is truly wonderful."

"It seems that from ancient times until now, there has never been a generation where both Light and Darkness appeared simultaneously."

"By the way, do you know the background of that little girl?"

Song Lian said indifferently, "She is Drunkard's apprentice, and also a pitiful person."

When the words "Drunkard" came out, the other referees were all startled, their eyes full of expression.

That was an uninhibited great figure, the strongest master of dark power in human history.

At this moment, Song Lian smiled and said, "The opportunity for my son's Awakening should be with that little girl."

Kong Fangxiang sighed, a bit envious; he still didn't know where the opportunity for his son's Awakening lay and could only temporarily rely on Xiao Fan.

The Awakening of Light is inevitably related to Darkness; this has long been proven.

Thinking of this, the commentator announced the players' entrance.

Hei, completely wrapped in a black robe, and Song Mingguang, frighteningly pale without a shirt, walked out together.

Song Mingguang looked at his opponent and forced a smile.

Everyone's personality in the world is influenced by their talent, and he was no exception.

So he instinctively had a great repulsion, even disgust, towards darkness.

But everyone kept telling him that the opportunity for his Awakening was darkness, so he could only forcefully resist his nature, smile, and wave, saying, "Hello, my name is Song Mingguang."

But the reply he received was a disdainful, husky voice: "Hypocritical."

Hearing this, Song Mingguang's expression stiffened.

Unexpectedly, Hei immediately rushed forward, not wanting to waste any words.

Her speed was extremely fast, and darkness instantly surged out, spreading across the yellow earth; the ground crackled, as if being gnawed or devoured.

Song Mingguang's eyes narrowed.

The characteristic of darkness is devouring.

The characteristic of light is Purification.

He remained expressionless, pure white light blooming in his eyes.

"Light Beam!"

When the two forces met, there was no tremor or explosion in the arena, not even a sound effect; no one in the entire venue spoke, and it was completely silent, everyone staring intently at this silent duel.

On the small throne, Xi He swallowed, nervously whispering, "What did you say to Hei before?"