Chapter 1149
"Among the six of us, younger martial brother Lanjue just lacks an imperial weapon. Younger martial brother Zhuo, I think you should give up your love and give this imperial weapon to the younger martial brother Lanjue?"
"Yes! After all, your Shura island has such a big lack of origin. We intend to give you such a rare opportunity. I think you should grasp it."
At the moment when LAN Jue asked for Zhuo Wen's Shura war halberd, the other five Tianfeng geniuses didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen's opinions, as if it was an honor for Zhuo Wen to dedicate the Shura war halberd to LAN Jue.
LAN Jue raised his chin slightly, showed a rather proud smile at the corners of his mouth, squinted at Zhuo Wen, and looked forward to Zhuo Wen's understanding.
Elder Hui Xie's eyes twinkled, but he didn't open his mouth to stop. It was obvious that he acquiesced in LAN Jue's behavior.
Looking at LAN Jue and the other five tiandufeng geniuses, you said a word to me and didn't pay attention to him at all. Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more gloomy and coldly said: "are you senior brothers too much? I bought this imperial weapon with my life. How can I just hand it over?"
The smile on LAN Jue's face faded, and he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. A terrible gas engine locked Zhuo Wen firmly and said coldly: "you mean, you don't want to hand it in?"
When he felt the sudden increase of terror pressure on his body, Zhuo Wen murmured, which was also unyielding to release the momentum in his body. At the same time, Shura war halberd suddenly stopped to release the emperor's power and resist the pressure released by LAN Jue.
"No!" Zhuo Wen said decisively.
Hearing Zhuo Wen's simple answer, LAN Jue's pupils narrowed, clapped his hands, smiled angrily and said, "well, my senior brother's kindness gave you a chance to become a registered disciple of Tiandu peak. You don't appreciate it."
Then LAN Jue arched his hand to the grey Pavilion elder and said, "elder, if I don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid the boy will become more and more rampant in the future, so LAN Jue hopes that the elder can allow me to teach him a lesson."
"Elder martial brother Lanjue! Don't go too far. Your behavior shows that you covet the Shura war halberd in Zhuo Wen's hand. Don't you feel ashamed to say so high sounding?" Mo Yan Wushang couldn't help but speak angrily.
LAN Jue's face suddenly looked ugly and said coldly, "younger martial sister Wushang, you are just a registered disciple. How can you blame me? Do you want to be removed from the number of registered disciples?"
Lanjue's behavior is obvious. He really covets the Shura war halberd in Zhuo Wen's hands, but this behavior is in everyone's heart and will not be directly pointed out. This is also to Lanjue's face.
But now, Mo Yan Wushang doesn't give him face at all. He directly reveals the purpose of LAN Jue. No matter how thick skinned Ren Lanjue is, he is also a little angry.
Mo Yan's face was stagnant. Just when he wanted to speak, he was stopped by the dean. The Dean frowned and said, "grey Pavilion! I think LAN Jue is too much? Shura and halberd are originally Zhuo Wen's gains. If Zhuo Wen is willing to contribute, it's naturally the best. Since he doesn't want to, he doesn't need coercion and inducement?"
Seeing the dean's opening, the grey Pavilion elder, who originally intended to pretend not to see, also smiled and said, "Bai Yan is right! LAN Jue, since this little guy is not willing to give Shura war halberd, you don't have to force each other."
Seeing the grey Pavilion elder speak, LAN Jue quickly bowed and said, "what the elder said is that I'm impulsive."
"Hmm! Next time, keep the focus. Since Zhuo Wen is unwilling to give Shura war halberd, it is impossible to give the number of registered disciples, so you can break up."
With that, elder Hui Xie glanced at Zhuo Wen, waved his sleeve robe, and sat down opposite the Dean again, ready for another game of chess.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen, who was originally silent, spoke, while elder Hui Xie frowned slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen with some displeasure and said, "what else do you want?"
"In fact, it's not impossible to give Shura war halberd to this elder martial brother, but I have a condition." Zhuo Wen said with a light smile.
"Oh? Are you willing to give Shura war halberd to LAN Jue?" the grey Pavilion elder was stunned, nodded immediately and continued: "tell me about your conditions."
"I fought with elder martial brother LAN Jue. If I lose, Shura and halberd will give me both hands; if I win, I will get the number of registered disciples." Zhuo Wen calmly said the conditions.
However, this remark made many people in the courtyard look at Zhuo Wen with a strange look, especially LAN Jue and the other five tiandufeng geniuses.
Does this guy have the highest self-confidence after defeating Dixi, Diba and evil moon in a row? Dare to challenge Lanjue.
Although LAN Jue is the weakest among the six disciples sent by Tiandu peak this time, he is also the cultivation of the first imperial realm. Moreover, this kind of genius from Jia Theological Seminary can basically reach the second imperial realm. This is the difference between Tiancai and ordinary martial arts.
Although Lanjue doesn't have imperial weapons, he can easily defeat Xie Yue by relying on his strength alone. Although Zhuo Wen has also defeated Xie Yue just now, I'm afraid he can't benefit Lanjue with terrible strength. He may even lose his wife and lose his soldiers.
Even LAN Jue himself was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhuo Wen's condition, but when he came back, he showed a mocking smile. Isn't Zhuo Wen lifting a stone and hitting his own foot?
"Zhuo Wen! LAN Jue is a warrior in the first emperor realm, and his combat power is much higher than that in the general first emperor realm, almost comparable to that in the second emperor realm. Are you really going to fight him?"
The Dean shook his right hand, frowned slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen's good words.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said seriously, "Dean, I'm serious this time. If senior brother Lanjue agrees, we can fight now."
With that, Zhuo Wen fiercely stationed the Shura halberd in front of him. A sharp sense of war burst out from his eyes and stared at LAN Jue tightly.
Seeing Zhuo Wen say so, the Dean also knew that more persuasion was useless, but he was sweating for Zhuo Wen in his heart. After all, Lanjue's strength is really strong. Zhuo Wen is just the peak of heaven. Even with Emperor's tools, the possibility of surpassing Lanjue is still very low.
"Ha ha! I promise you this condition."
LAN Jue smiled, walked slowly to Zhuo Wen, held his shoulders in his hands, and his eyes were quite joking: "I said, younger martial brother Zhuo Wen, you don't think you have a low-level imperial weapon, and after defeating evil moon, you think you have the qualification to fight with me? Even if I don't have an imperial weapon in my hand, it's still very slim for you to try to defeat me."
"I advise you to hand over the Shura war halberd directly. In this way, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin."
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "elder martial brother Lanjue is joking. What younger martial brother is afraid of is that if elder martial brother loses to me at that time, he should lose face. Therefore, elder martial brother should make enough psychological preparation."
Listening to Zhuo Wen's slightly teasing words, LAN Jue's eyes suddenly cooled down and said coldly: "you are very confident, but self-confidence often needs enough strength to be qualified. I want to try. Where does your self-confidence come from?"
With that, LAN Jue stepped out one step. At Dayton time, there was an opportunity in the sky over the courtyard. Dark clouds filled the air and directly landed nine blue emperor stars.
At the moment when the emperor star came, the whole college was shocked. Everyone looked at the suddenly coming emperor star with a look of amazement on their faces.
"When the emperor star comes, there are strong imperialists fighting! It seems that they are still in our college. Let's go and have a look."
For a moment, countless martial artists around the college swept in the direction of the emperor star. When they gathered outside the dean's courtyard, they saw a blue figure slowly rising into the sky, and nine huge blue stars constantly surrounded it with a specific track.
"That's senior brother Lanjue of Tiandu peak. At the moment, he actually released the emperor star. Who are you going to fight with?"
Seeing the blue figure rising to the sky, many students around recognized the identity of Lanjue and guessed the purpose of Lanjue's release of emperor star.
At the moment when Lanjue rose to the sky, another figure came not far from Lanjue. This man was holding Zhang Xu halberd and surrounded by eight blood seas. His power was terrible, but he was much weaker than Lanjue's momentum.
"That's... Zhuo Wen, this guy is already the highest cultivation achievement of Tianzun. How can he be promoted so quickly? But this guy wants to fight senior brother Lanjue now? Is he looking for death?"
Zhuo Wen opposite LAN Jue was also recognized by the public. Many people were surprised at the speed of Zhuo Wen's cultivation, but more people showed strange eyes.
After all, the scene of the confrontation between Zhuo Wen and LAN Jue is too obvious. Are they going to fight? A warrior in the imperial realm, or a genius in the inner court? Although a very dazzling existence in the outer court, it is only the peak of the heavenly statue.
No matter how you look at this war, Zhuo Wen will lose!
"Fight!"
Zhuo Wen gave a low cry and directly used the three treasure seals. At the same time, he entered the state of being possessed by the devil, and the blood hair was derived to the soles of his feet. At the same time, the ultimate limitless sword array also poured out. At this moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to have played his cards.
After all, Lanjue is not evil moon. His strength is definitely much stronger than evil moon. Zhuo Wen can only do his best without using the killing breaking ring sabre.
LAN Jue also felt that Zhuo Wen, who had entered the four fold state of being possessed by the devil, had a much higher breath than before, and the contempt color on his face also faded slowly.
He saw a move with his right hand, and immediately nine stars lined up in a horizontal line. Then LAN Jue stepped out step by step, taking a total of nine steps. He came to Zhuo Wen in a blink. With one stroke of his right hand, one of the blue stars was held in his hand, and then he smashed it down.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the void, the stars rubbed the air, and the violent whistling sound blew Zhuo Wen's long bloody hair, like a demon God coming to the world.
When the star was about to hit Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen suddenly cut out the Shura war halberd in his hand, and the blood gas erupted. A huge blood bridge stretched across the void and blocked the star.
Boom!
The moment the two collided, they burst out terrible energy
"Yes! After all, your Shura island has such a big lack of origin. We intend to give you such a rare opportunity. I think you should grasp it."
At the moment when LAN Jue asked for Zhuo Wen's Shura war halberd, the other five Tianfeng geniuses didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen's opinions, as if it was an honor for Zhuo Wen to dedicate the Shura war halberd to LAN Jue.
LAN Jue raised his chin slightly, showed a rather proud smile at the corners of his mouth, squinted at Zhuo Wen, and looked forward to Zhuo Wen's understanding.
Elder Hui Xie's eyes twinkled, but he didn't open his mouth to stop. It was obvious that he acquiesced in LAN Jue's behavior.
Looking at LAN Jue and the other five tiandufeng geniuses, you said a word to me and didn't pay attention to him at all. Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more gloomy and coldly said: "are you senior brothers too much? I bought this imperial weapon with my life. How can I just hand it over?"
The smile on LAN Jue's face faded, and he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. A terrible gas engine locked Zhuo Wen firmly and said coldly: "you mean, you don't want to hand it in?"
When he felt the sudden increase of terror pressure on his body, Zhuo Wen murmured, which was also unyielding to release the momentum in his body. At the same time, Shura war halberd suddenly stopped to release the emperor's power and resist the pressure released by LAN Jue.
"No!" Zhuo Wen said decisively.
Hearing Zhuo Wen's simple answer, LAN Jue's pupils narrowed, clapped his hands, smiled angrily and said, "well, my senior brother's kindness gave you a chance to become a registered disciple of Tiandu peak. You don't appreciate it."
Then LAN Jue arched his hand to the grey Pavilion elder and said, "elder, if I don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid the boy will become more and more rampant in the future, so LAN Jue hopes that the elder can allow me to teach him a lesson."
"Elder martial brother Lanjue! Don't go too far. Your behavior shows that you covet the Shura war halberd in Zhuo Wen's hand. Don't you feel ashamed to say so high sounding?" Mo Yan Wushang couldn't help but speak angrily.
LAN Jue's face suddenly looked ugly and said coldly, "younger martial sister Wushang, you are just a registered disciple. How can you blame me? Do you want to be removed from the number of registered disciples?"
Lanjue's behavior is obvious. He really covets the Shura war halberd in Zhuo Wen's hands, but this behavior is in everyone's heart and will not be directly pointed out. This is also to Lanjue's face.
But now, Mo Yan Wushang doesn't give him face at all. He directly reveals the purpose of LAN Jue. No matter how thick skinned Ren Lanjue is, he is also a little angry.
Mo Yan's face was stagnant. Just when he wanted to speak, he was stopped by the dean. The Dean frowned and said, "grey Pavilion! I think LAN Jue is too much? Shura and halberd are originally Zhuo Wen's gains. If Zhuo Wen is willing to contribute, it's naturally the best. Since he doesn't want to, he doesn't need coercion and inducement?"
Seeing the dean's opening, the grey Pavilion elder, who originally intended to pretend not to see, also smiled and said, "Bai Yan is right! LAN Jue, since this little guy is not willing to give Shura war halberd, you don't have to force each other."
Seeing the grey Pavilion elder speak, LAN Jue quickly bowed and said, "what the elder said is that I'm impulsive."
"Hmm! Next time, keep the focus. Since Zhuo Wen is unwilling to give Shura war halberd, it is impossible to give the number of registered disciples, so you can break up."
With that, elder Hui Xie glanced at Zhuo Wen, waved his sleeve robe, and sat down opposite the Dean again, ready for another game of chess.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen, who was originally silent, spoke, while elder Hui Xie frowned slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen with some displeasure and said, "what else do you want?"
"In fact, it's not impossible to give Shura war halberd to this elder martial brother, but I have a condition." Zhuo Wen said with a light smile.
"Oh? Are you willing to give Shura war halberd to LAN Jue?" the grey Pavilion elder was stunned, nodded immediately and continued: "tell me about your conditions."
"I fought with elder martial brother LAN Jue. If I lose, Shura and halberd will give me both hands; if I win, I will get the number of registered disciples." Zhuo Wen calmly said the conditions.
However, this remark made many people in the courtyard look at Zhuo Wen with a strange look, especially LAN Jue and the other five tiandufeng geniuses.
Does this guy have the highest self-confidence after defeating Dixi, Diba and evil moon in a row? Dare to challenge Lanjue.
Although LAN Jue is the weakest among the six disciples sent by Tiandu peak this time, he is also the cultivation of the first imperial realm. Moreover, this kind of genius from Jia Theological Seminary can basically reach the second imperial realm. This is the difference between Tiancai and ordinary martial arts.
Although Lanjue doesn't have imperial weapons, he can easily defeat Xie Yue by relying on his strength alone. Although Zhuo Wen has also defeated Xie Yue just now, I'm afraid he can't benefit Lanjue with terrible strength. He may even lose his wife and lose his soldiers.
Even LAN Jue himself was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhuo Wen's condition, but when he came back, he showed a mocking smile. Isn't Zhuo Wen lifting a stone and hitting his own foot?
"Zhuo Wen! LAN Jue is a warrior in the first emperor realm, and his combat power is much higher than that in the general first emperor realm, almost comparable to that in the second emperor realm. Are you really going to fight him?"
The Dean shook his right hand, frowned slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen's good words.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said seriously, "Dean, I'm serious this time. If senior brother Lanjue agrees, we can fight now."
With that, Zhuo Wen fiercely stationed the Shura halberd in front of him. A sharp sense of war burst out from his eyes and stared at LAN Jue tightly.
Seeing Zhuo Wen say so, the Dean also knew that more persuasion was useless, but he was sweating for Zhuo Wen in his heart. After all, Lanjue's strength is really strong. Zhuo Wen is just the peak of heaven. Even with Emperor's tools, the possibility of surpassing Lanjue is still very low.
"Ha ha! I promise you this condition."
LAN Jue smiled, walked slowly to Zhuo Wen, held his shoulders in his hands, and his eyes were quite joking: "I said, younger martial brother Zhuo Wen, you don't think you have a low-level imperial weapon, and after defeating evil moon, you think you have the qualification to fight with me? Even if I don't have an imperial weapon in my hand, it's still very slim for you to try to defeat me."
"I advise you to hand over the Shura war halberd directly. In this way, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin."
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "elder martial brother Lanjue is joking. What younger martial brother is afraid of is that if elder martial brother loses to me at that time, he should lose face. Therefore, elder martial brother should make enough psychological preparation."
Listening to Zhuo Wen's slightly teasing words, LAN Jue's eyes suddenly cooled down and said coldly: "you are very confident, but self-confidence often needs enough strength to be qualified. I want to try. Where does your self-confidence come from?"
With that, LAN Jue stepped out one step. At Dayton time, there was an opportunity in the sky over the courtyard. Dark clouds filled the air and directly landed nine blue emperor stars.
At the moment when the emperor star came, the whole college was shocked. Everyone looked at the suddenly coming emperor star with a look of amazement on their faces.
"When the emperor star comes, there are strong imperialists fighting! It seems that they are still in our college. Let's go and have a look."
For a moment, countless martial artists around the college swept in the direction of the emperor star. When they gathered outside the dean's courtyard, they saw a blue figure slowly rising into the sky, and nine huge blue stars constantly surrounded it with a specific track.
"That's senior brother Lanjue of Tiandu peak. At the moment, he actually released the emperor star. Who are you going to fight with?"
Seeing the blue figure rising to the sky, many students around recognized the identity of Lanjue and guessed the purpose of Lanjue's release of emperor star.
At the moment when Lanjue rose to the sky, another figure came not far from Lanjue. This man was holding Zhang Xu halberd and surrounded by eight blood seas. His power was terrible, but he was much weaker than Lanjue's momentum.
"That's... Zhuo Wen, this guy is already the highest cultivation achievement of Tianzun. How can he be promoted so quickly? But this guy wants to fight senior brother Lanjue now? Is he looking for death?"
Zhuo Wen opposite LAN Jue was also recognized by the public. Many people were surprised at the speed of Zhuo Wen's cultivation, but more people showed strange eyes.
After all, the scene of the confrontation between Zhuo Wen and LAN Jue is too obvious. Are they going to fight? A warrior in the imperial realm, or a genius in the inner court? Although a very dazzling existence in the outer court, it is only the peak of the heavenly statue.
No matter how you look at this war, Zhuo Wen will lose!
"Fight!"
Zhuo Wen gave a low cry and directly used the three treasure seals. At the same time, he entered the state of being possessed by the devil, and the blood hair was derived to the soles of his feet. At the same time, the ultimate limitless sword array also poured out. At this moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to have played his cards.
After all, Lanjue is not evil moon. His strength is definitely much stronger than evil moon. Zhuo Wen can only do his best without using the killing breaking ring sabre.
LAN Jue also felt that Zhuo Wen, who had entered the four fold state of being possessed by the devil, had a much higher breath than before, and the contempt color on his face also faded slowly.
He saw a move with his right hand, and immediately nine stars lined up in a horizontal line. Then LAN Jue stepped out step by step, taking a total of nine steps. He came to Zhuo Wen in a blink. With one stroke of his right hand, one of the blue stars was held in his hand, and then he smashed it down.
"Cut!"
Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the void, the stars rubbed the air, and the violent whistling sound blew Zhuo Wen's long bloody hair, like a demon God coming to the world.
When the star was about to hit Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen suddenly cut out the Shura war halberd in his hand, and the blood gas erupted. A huge blood bridge stretched across the void and blocked the star.
Boom!
The moment the two collided, they burst out terrible energy
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