Chapter 1122
Zhan looked at the crowd on the table and said, "is that what you think?"
In the direction of Xueshan sword Pavilion, a strong man stood up and hugged his fist and said, "the list of nine domains tells the world that the childe's ranking is very high. All the younger disciples of our forces can't bear it. Now they have arrived at Fenglei city. It's better to let them compete."
Zhan Chao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the crowd. Sure enough, he saw some young people in all major forces. It seems that he had this intention for a long time.
"Since you have such an elegant interest, it's up to you." Zhan Chao smiled, waved his palm, and the aura surged wildly in the void. Together, it turned into a aura battle platform standing in the heaven and earth. Array patterns flew out of his palm and printed on the battle platform, which made the battle platform burst into a powerful light, which made people unable to open their eyes.
Zhan Chao is not only good at the power of martial arts, but also has deep attainments in the way of pattern. He is an array master.
Emperor Wanhua looked at the scene calmly, took a sip of the wine in the glass, then put down the glass, turned to Zhan Feng and said, "go and let them know what the temple disciples are."
The voice of emperor Wanhua was not big, but the martial artists present were all figures above the emperor level. How amazing their hearing was. When they heard this, they all looked sluggish and their eyes were sharp.
Let them know what is a temple disciple?
What arrogant words.
"Yes, disciple." Zhan Fengyang answered, looked at Wan Yalan gently, then stood up, looked at the crowd and said calmly, "who wants to challenge me? Now, stand up."
In the calm words, it seems that there is incomparable self-confidence to crush everyone.
When a gust of wind blew, his long hair danced and his white shirt fluttered. At this time, the exhibition wind stood proudly in front of everyone, revealing a unique arrogance in the world, as if he was the only one in the world.
When the voice fell, a figure came out in all five directions. It was Kong Yue, Qi Jinge, Cang Yu, Li Qianqiu and Huanchen. All five people stared at Zhan Fengyang with dignified expression.
They had only heard the rumor of Zhan Fengyang before and knew that this person was not simple, but today they saw him and found that the latter was stronger than they thought. They could see a lot from his release.
"Five?" Zhan Feng said, frowning slightly. The people in the sword Palace are still unwilling to appear?
The old man of cangyan mountain suddenly stood up and looked at the direction of the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate, saying: "the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate are also the top forces of the wind and thunder city. Isn't Tianjiao coming out to fight?"
This voice fell, and the eyes of the crowd showed a different color. Is this to force the Seven Star hall to fight with the Golden Lion Gate?
The strong men in the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate were slightly embarrassed when they heard the speech.
Naturally, there are excellent younger generation in their power, but they are not included in the list of nine domains and are likely to lose. They didn't want to get involved in this matter, but since they were called, it's impossible to avoid fighting. That's undoubtedly a joke for others.
"Monsoon, you go to World War I." The Lord of the main hall of the Seven Star hall looked at a man behind him, monsoon. He was his own disciple and the cultivation of the fifth floor of the Yuan emperor.
Then he saw a man in a green shirt step out, with a sword eyebrow and stars, and his body seemed to have a sharp sword intention, straight into the sky.
Obviously, this is a sword repairman.
"Jinhong." Jin Luan said.
"Dong!" With a loud bang, Jin Hong stepped on the void, and a violent momentum erupted from his body, just like a fierce beast awakened, with an extremely violent breath.
Jin Hong, the sixth level cultivation of emperor yuan.
Both Jin Hong and Zhan Fengyang belong to the sixth floor of the Yuan emperor, but Jin Hong is not included in the list of nine domains, while Zhan Fengyang is ranked 41st. It can be seen how big the gap between the two is.
"Ha ha, since it's a battle among the younger generation, I'll join the fun in the purple fire building."
As soon as the voice of the owner of zihuo building fell, a young man appeared behind him. He was the arrogant figure of zihuo building and the peak cultivation of the fifth floor of the Yuan emperor.
"It's Zhou Wen, the first genius of the young generation of zihuolou!" A startling cry came from the crowd.
Zifeng building and zihuo building both have Tianjiao coming out, and zilei building is naturally unwilling to fall behind. Before the owner of zilei building opens his mouth, a figure quickly sweeps out, like a gust of wind, and a row of long residual shadows suddenly appear in the space, with strands of purple thunder shining on the residual shadows, which is dazzling.
"Hehe, young people are really impatient now!" Zilei said with a smile. Although he said so, his face had an irrecoverable complacency.
The figure coming out is his own disciple, Lu Xuanjun, the peak cultivation of the five-tier realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
However, in the blink of an eye, nine extraordinary figures appeared in the center of the void. There were as many as ten people, including Tianjiao of the five foreign forces and Tianjiao of the four forces of Fenglei city.
"Sword temple, sword wins, come and learn!"
At this time, a loud voice suddenly came out of the crowd, and a line of figures rose up in the air, with high spirit and outstanding, marching into the void.
"Finally." Zhan Fengyang's eyes flashed a smile. The power behind those people was too weak just now, and it was meaningless to defeat them. Only this sword Temple disciple could barely make him interested.
Many people trembled at the sound and could hardly believe their ears. The disciples of the sword temple also came?
"The sword wins." A ray of light shone from the eyes of emperor Wanhua. He personally went to watch the big competition in the wasteland. Naturally, he knew that the sword won. At that time, this son was brilliant and rushed all the way to the top eight. If Qin Xuan and other demons didn't exist, he might be able to rush to the top four. Now, did he come?
"Disciple of sword temple!" A funny look appeared in Li Qianqiu's eyes.
Not only him, but also Kong Yue, Qi Jinge and others were surprised. They didn't expect someone to come to the sword temple. However, his cultivation is somewhat low, and it's not very useful to come.
Jianying, Fu Yunjing and others slowly fell down. Jianying looked at the emperor Wanhua on the first seat and bowed down and said, "Jianying, disciple of the sword temple, has seen master Wanhua."
"Gumo, is he okay?" Emperor Wanhua asked.
Ancient ink emperor is the master of sword victory.
"Master, everything is fine." The sword wins the way, and the tone is neither humble nor arrogant. The extraordinary temperament of the temple disciples is revealed.
"Did Gu Mo ask you to come?" Emperor Wanhua asked again.
"It was the senior master who asked the younger generation to come to experience elder martial brother Zhan's style." The sword wins again and again, and the realm of Zhanfeng Yang is above him. It's not too much to call senior brother.
Emperor Wanhua said no more. Gu Mo never behaved according to the rules. He even asked a disciple of the third level realm of the Yuan emperor to challenge his disciple. He looked down on him too much.
"This man is actually a disciple of the ancient ink emperor. It seems that he has an unusual position in the sword temple!" Many people looked shocked and watched the sword win. The ancient ink emperor was also famous in the Tianxuan nine regions, which was as famous as the Wanhua emperor.
At this moment, their disciples gather here, which can be called the battle of the second generation.
Hua Shizhen's beautiful eyes stared at the scene in front of her, and her heart trembled slightly. She didn't expect that things would evolve into this. It was originally her marriage, but now it has become an occasion for many Tianjiao to compete.
"Then let's start now. You are free to challenge. There are no rules and restrictions." The exhibition Dynasty is facing the arrogance of heaven. This is to help cheer up. It is not a game. Naturally, there is no need to be bound by too many rules.
Kong Yue took a step forward and said faintly, "although it's for fun, it should also be a contest between people of the same status. Ordinary people should step down first."
Kong Yue's voice fell, and the faces of monsoon, Jinhong and others suddenly became extremely embarrassed. Ordinary people, are you talking about them?
"Kong Yue is the Tianjiao on the list of nine regions. What a romantic figure, he naturally has the qualification to say this and disdains to be with the Tianjiao on the list." Someone whispered, and many people around nodded in agreement. If it were them, they might be more proud than Kong Yue. If they were not included in the list of nine domains, what qualifications should they be compared with them?
"That's right. Ordinary people should step down by themselves to avoid embarrassment." Cang Ying also echoed the way, and his tone was very casual, as if he were saying ordinary words.
I saw the main hall of the Seven Star hall, Jin Luan, and the two building owners of zilei and zihuo turned ugly for a moment. There was a burning anger in their hearts. Kong Yue and Cang Yu's words did not directly ridicule them, but for them, they still had no light on their face.
The sword wins, the wind spreads, and the look is very calm, as if everything around them has nothing to do with them.
They stood there, and no one dared to have the slightest objection.
"Hum, even if you enter the nine domain list, you may not have the strength to match your ranking. As you said, it's too rampant." The monsoon of the Seven Star hall looked coldly at Cang Yan. The disciple of cangyan mountain was simply arrogant.
"Rampant?" The corners of Li Qianqiu's mouth rose slightly and smiled. At the next moment, the easygoing look on his face disappeared. He was different from before. It seemed as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, which was like a figure like a murderous God.
A gust of strong wind blew, Li Qianqiu disappeared in place, and his body rushed out like a ghost. Suddenly, a big palm condensed only by fire appeared in the space, covering the sky and the earth, filled with the hot horror temperature, penetrating down from the void, as if it could burn everything and grasp it towards the body of the monsoon.
The Monsoon's eyes flashed a sword light, and an extremely powerful sword rule erupted from itself. This sword rule has entered a state of great success. In a moment, the sword rule was integrated with his body, and the light of endless rules wrapped his body. He rose into the sky like a peerless sword light.
"Burn!"
A roar of rage sounded from the void, and countless flames and palms beat down at the same time. The rumbling sound kept coming out, and the space was shaking wildly. The void seemed to be in a sea of fire. At this time, the sword light rushed into the sea of fire, and a terrible sword power erupted. The sword Qi raged in the meantime, trying to tear open the sea of fire.
Suddenly, a roar came out, and a scorched figure flew out of the sea of fire, fell down at a high speed and fell heavily to the ground.
The hearts of all people trembled, and for a time, countless eyes looked at the figure that fell to the ground. The next moment, their faces were frozen there.
That man is the arrogant monsoon in the Seven Star hall!
In the direction of Xueshan sword Pavilion, a strong man stood up and hugged his fist and said, "the list of nine domains tells the world that the childe's ranking is very high. All the younger disciples of our forces can't bear it. Now they have arrived at Fenglei city. It's better to let them compete."
Zhan Chao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the crowd. Sure enough, he saw some young people in all major forces. It seems that he had this intention for a long time.
"Since you have such an elegant interest, it's up to you." Zhan Chao smiled, waved his palm, and the aura surged wildly in the void. Together, it turned into a aura battle platform standing in the heaven and earth. Array patterns flew out of his palm and printed on the battle platform, which made the battle platform burst into a powerful light, which made people unable to open their eyes.
Zhan Chao is not only good at the power of martial arts, but also has deep attainments in the way of pattern. He is an array master.
Emperor Wanhua looked at the scene calmly, took a sip of the wine in the glass, then put down the glass, turned to Zhan Feng and said, "go and let them know what the temple disciples are."
The voice of emperor Wanhua was not big, but the martial artists present were all figures above the emperor level. How amazing their hearing was. When they heard this, they all looked sluggish and their eyes were sharp.
Let them know what is a temple disciple?
What arrogant words.
"Yes, disciple." Zhan Fengyang answered, looked at Wan Yalan gently, then stood up, looked at the crowd and said calmly, "who wants to challenge me? Now, stand up."
In the calm words, it seems that there is incomparable self-confidence to crush everyone.
When a gust of wind blew, his long hair danced and his white shirt fluttered. At this time, the exhibition wind stood proudly in front of everyone, revealing a unique arrogance in the world, as if he was the only one in the world.
When the voice fell, a figure came out in all five directions. It was Kong Yue, Qi Jinge, Cang Yu, Li Qianqiu and Huanchen. All five people stared at Zhan Fengyang with dignified expression.
They had only heard the rumor of Zhan Fengyang before and knew that this person was not simple, but today they saw him and found that the latter was stronger than they thought. They could see a lot from his release.
"Five?" Zhan Feng said, frowning slightly. The people in the sword Palace are still unwilling to appear?
The old man of cangyan mountain suddenly stood up and looked at the direction of the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate, saying: "the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate are also the top forces of the wind and thunder city. Isn't Tianjiao coming out to fight?"
This voice fell, and the eyes of the crowd showed a different color. Is this to force the Seven Star hall to fight with the Golden Lion Gate?
The strong men in the Seven Star hall and the Golden Lion Gate were slightly embarrassed when they heard the speech.
Naturally, there are excellent younger generation in their power, but they are not included in the list of nine domains and are likely to lose. They didn't want to get involved in this matter, but since they were called, it's impossible to avoid fighting. That's undoubtedly a joke for others.
"Monsoon, you go to World War I." The Lord of the main hall of the Seven Star hall looked at a man behind him, monsoon. He was his own disciple and the cultivation of the fifth floor of the Yuan emperor.
Then he saw a man in a green shirt step out, with a sword eyebrow and stars, and his body seemed to have a sharp sword intention, straight into the sky.
Obviously, this is a sword repairman.
"Jinhong." Jin Luan said.
"Dong!" With a loud bang, Jin Hong stepped on the void, and a violent momentum erupted from his body, just like a fierce beast awakened, with an extremely violent breath.
Jin Hong, the sixth level cultivation of emperor yuan.
Both Jin Hong and Zhan Fengyang belong to the sixth floor of the Yuan emperor, but Jin Hong is not included in the list of nine domains, while Zhan Fengyang is ranked 41st. It can be seen how big the gap between the two is.
"Ha ha, since it's a battle among the younger generation, I'll join the fun in the purple fire building."
As soon as the voice of the owner of zihuo building fell, a young man appeared behind him. He was the arrogant figure of zihuo building and the peak cultivation of the fifth floor of the Yuan emperor.
"It's Zhou Wen, the first genius of the young generation of zihuolou!" A startling cry came from the crowd.
Zifeng building and zihuo building both have Tianjiao coming out, and zilei building is naturally unwilling to fall behind. Before the owner of zilei building opens his mouth, a figure quickly sweeps out, like a gust of wind, and a row of long residual shadows suddenly appear in the space, with strands of purple thunder shining on the residual shadows, which is dazzling.
"Hehe, young people are really impatient now!" Zilei said with a smile. Although he said so, his face had an irrecoverable complacency.
The figure coming out is his own disciple, Lu Xuanjun, the peak cultivation of the five-tier realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.
However, in the blink of an eye, nine extraordinary figures appeared in the center of the void. There were as many as ten people, including Tianjiao of the five foreign forces and Tianjiao of the four forces of Fenglei city.
"Sword temple, sword wins, come and learn!"
At this time, a loud voice suddenly came out of the crowd, and a line of figures rose up in the air, with high spirit and outstanding, marching into the void.
"Finally." Zhan Fengyang's eyes flashed a smile. The power behind those people was too weak just now, and it was meaningless to defeat them. Only this sword Temple disciple could barely make him interested.
Many people trembled at the sound and could hardly believe their ears. The disciples of the sword temple also came?
"The sword wins." A ray of light shone from the eyes of emperor Wanhua. He personally went to watch the big competition in the wasteland. Naturally, he knew that the sword won. At that time, this son was brilliant and rushed all the way to the top eight. If Qin Xuan and other demons didn't exist, he might be able to rush to the top four. Now, did he come?
"Disciple of sword temple!" A funny look appeared in Li Qianqiu's eyes.
Not only him, but also Kong Yue, Qi Jinge and others were surprised. They didn't expect someone to come to the sword temple. However, his cultivation is somewhat low, and it's not very useful to come.
Jianying, Fu Yunjing and others slowly fell down. Jianying looked at the emperor Wanhua on the first seat and bowed down and said, "Jianying, disciple of the sword temple, has seen master Wanhua."
"Gumo, is he okay?" Emperor Wanhua asked.
Ancient ink emperor is the master of sword victory.
"Master, everything is fine." The sword wins the way, and the tone is neither humble nor arrogant. The extraordinary temperament of the temple disciples is revealed.
"Did Gu Mo ask you to come?" Emperor Wanhua asked again.
"It was the senior master who asked the younger generation to come to experience elder martial brother Zhan's style." The sword wins again and again, and the realm of Zhanfeng Yang is above him. It's not too much to call senior brother.
Emperor Wanhua said no more. Gu Mo never behaved according to the rules. He even asked a disciple of the third level realm of the Yuan emperor to challenge his disciple. He looked down on him too much.
"This man is actually a disciple of the ancient ink emperor. It seems that he has an unusual position in the sword temple!" Many people looked shocked and watched the sword win. The ancient ink emperor was also famous in the Tianxuan nine regions, which was as famous as the Wanhua emperor.
At this moment, their disciples gather here, which can be called the battle of the second generation.
Hua Shizhen's beautiful eyes stared at the scene in front of her, and her heart trembled slightly. She didn't expect that things would evolve into this. It was originally her marriage, but now it has become an occasion for many Tianjiao to compete.
"Then let's start now. You are free to challenge. There are no rules and restrictions." The exhibition Dynasty is facing the arrogance of heaven. This is to help cheer up. It is not a game. Naturally, there is no need to be bound by too many rules.
Kong Yue took a step forward and said faintly, "although it's for fun, it should also be a contest between people of the same status. Ordinary people should step down first."
Kong Yue's voice fell, and the faces of monsoon, Jinhong and others suddenly became extremely embarrassed. Ordinary people, are you talking about them?
"Kong Yue is the Tianjiao on the list of nine regions. What a romantic figure, he naturally has the qualification to say this and disdains to be with the Tianjiao on the list." Someone whispered, and many people around nodded in agreement. If it were them, they might be more proud than Kong Yue. If they were not included in the list of nine domains, what qualifications should they be compared with them?
"That's right. Ordinary people should step down by themselves to avoid embarrassment." Cang Ying also echoed the way, and his tone was very casual, as if he were saying ordinary words.
I saw the main hall of the Seven Star hall, Jin Luan, and the two building owners of zilei and zihuo turned ugly for a moment. There was a burning anger in their hearts. Kong Yue and Cang Yu's words did not directly ridicule them, but for them, they still had no light on their face.
The sword wins, the wind spreads, and the look is very calm, as if everything around them has nothing to do with them.
They stood there, and no one dared to have the slightest objection.
"Hum, even if you enter the nine domain list, you may not have the strength to match your ranking. As you said, it's too rampant." The monsoon of the Seven Star hall looked coldly at Cang Yan. The disciple of cangyan mountain was simply arrogant.
"Rampant?" The corners of Li Qianqiu's mouth rose slightly and smiled. At the next moment, the easygoing look on his face disappeared. He was different from before. It seemed as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, which was like a figure like a murderous God.
A gust of strong wind blew, Li Qianqiu disappeared in place, and his body rushed out like a ghost. Suddenly, a big palm condensed only by fire appeared in the space, covering the sky and the earth, filled with the hot horror temperature, penetrating down from the void, as if it could burn everything and grasp it towards the body of the monsoon.
The Monsoon's eyes flashed a sword light, and an extremely powerful sword rule erupted from itself. This sword rule has entered a state of great success. In a moment, the sword rule was integrated with his body, and the light of endless rules wrapped his body. He rose into the sky like a peerless sword light.
"Burn!"
A roar of rage sounded from the void, and countless flames and palms beat down at the same time. The rumbling sound kept coming out, and the space was shaking wildly. The void seemed to be in a sea of fire. At this time, the sword light rushed into the sea of fire, and a terrible sword power erupted. The sword Qi raged in the meantime, trying to tear open the sea of fire.
Suddenly, a roar came out, and a scorched figure flew out of the sea of fire, fell down at a high speed and fell heavily to the ground.
The hearts of all people trembled, and for a time, countless eyes looked at the figure that fell to the ground. The next moment, their faces were frozen there.
That man is the arrogant monsoon in the Seven Star hall!
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