Everyone was shocked, but no one dared to contradict what the Great Elder said. His cultivation was in the realm of the Martial King, and he would naturally see more things than these disciples of theirs.

At this time, there was silence in the audience, but Wang Ying was immediately unhappy, pursed his lips, and said, "Great Elder, you can see clearly, my martial root is not just a ground-level masterpiece, right?"

As soon as Wang Ying's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and they were all shocked to the extreme.

The grade of Wugen is more than a top-level masterpiece, what is the concept of that, everyone knows it very well, it is unprecedented, and the existence of the founding emperor of Changguo is over!

However, Wang Ying just said that his martial arts grade surpassed the martial arts roots, isn't it a joke?

Who would believe it?

"Hmph. Huang Junhao's eyes were slightly raised, his cold gaze stared at Wang Ying's body, and he snorted coldly: "Wang Ying, don't think that if the spirit measuring stone explodes, you can brag wantonly, even if your martial root is a peerless existence of the upper level, then please come up with evidence." ”

"Yes, it is absolutely impossible, in the history of Changguo, there has never been a heaven-level martial root, Wang Ying, he must be bragging. ”

With Huang Junhao coming out, all the younger brothers echoed one after another, but they all didn't believe that Wang Ying's martial root was the legendary Tianjie martial root.

However, Wang Ying's eyes remained unchanged, his hands were clasped around his chest, and he was full of style, and he said leisurely: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the Great Elder directly, presumably, with his eyesight, he will not be mistaken." ”

Everyone's eyes turned to the Great Elder, hoping that the Great Elder would tell the truth and expose Wang Ying's lies.

The Great Elder pondered for a moment, coughed dryly, and then spoke: "According to the old man's conservative estimate, Wang Ying's martial root grade is likely to surpass the earth-level peerless, but what grade it is still needs to be further tested. ”

Obviously, the Great Elder of the Taixuan Hall is a conservative, although he knows in his heart that Wang Ying's martial root grade is more than a peerless grade, but he also does not rule out the possibility of a problem with the spirit measuring stone, so he is really not sure what Wang Ying's martial root grade is.

As the Great Elder's words fell, the people under the high platform were shaken, Wang Ying, his martial root, it was likely that it was really more than a ground-level masterpiece.

People all looked at Wang Ying on the stage blankly, and there was a faint sharpness in his eyes, a young spirit.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting thirty points of pretending to be forced, and the total loading value is 46o points. ”

Listening to the sound of the level forcing artifact in his mind, Wang Ying felt not very satisfied, because his martial root was the strongest grade martial root on the Canghuang Great 6, if he let those so-called pride of the heavens know, I am afraid that he was so shocked that his jaw fell out, right?

To blame, it's only because the spirit measuring stone in Changguo is too low-level, so he didn't let him swing this force to the best effect, but there is a pretending force value in the account, and Wang Ying has no intention of continuing to pretend, because, even if he says his true martial arts grade, I'm afraid not many people will believe it, rather than this, it is better to pretend to be forced in another place.

Undoubtedly, Wang Ying has become the most dazzling Tianjiao figure in the field after the extremely proud son of the heavens, but he is still too young, and his cultivation has only reached the fivefold realm of Wuzun, I am afraid that in this competition for the hall master, it will be difficult to make a difference, but he still shocked the audience.

"Li Junrong and Ou Ruo, among the younger generation of the Taixuan Palace, the talent of strength can be called the strongest, Wang Ying is undoubtedly the one with the greatest potential among the younger generation, these people are the hope of the future of the Taixuan Palace. ”

Someone praised with burning eyes, but when these words fell into the ears of Li Junrong, Hu Longhao and Huang Junhao, it seemed to have become a joke.

Li Junrong immediately frowned, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at Wang Ying on the stage with an indifferent gaze.

"Wang Ying, I admit your talent, in the future, you may be qualified to stand in front of me, but now you, not good, just now I heard someone compare me with you, I will inevitably sigh in my heart, I didn't expect that I have only been in retreat for five years, and there are so many fools in the Taixuan Palace. Li Junrong's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, which made the audience suddenly in an uproar.

This assessment, on the whole, Li Junrong is the first person in the younger generation of Taixuan Palace, he definitely has the confidence to say such things, he was promoted to a half-step martial king at a young age, he has his own pride, and he does not allow others to blaspheme.

His words are obvious, the current Wang Ying is not qualified to stand in front of him and discuss the two of them together, obviously a fool, which makes the disciple who spoke just now full of embarrassment, but he does not dare to refute it out loud, because what Li Junrong said is not wrong at all, the current Wang Ying is indeed difficult to compare with Li Junrong.

Wang Ying didn't look at Li Junrong, just whistled leisurely, put his hands behind his head, walked off the stage, as if he hadn't heard anything, and directly ignored Li Junrong, which made Li Junrong's eyes flash, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a shallow smile, but he didn't care about Wang Ying, because he didn't take Wang Ying in his eyes at all.

Of course, Wang Ying is not afraid or jealous of Li Junrong, in fact, he has never heard of Li Junrong before, he is a busy man, and he is not interested in understanding Li Junrong, his cultivation and talent have nothing to do with him.

For Wang Ying's disregard, he was as arrogant as Li Junrong, and his mood did not make too many waves, at this moment, his eyes slowly turned to the cold-eyed girl with the posture of a captivating city on the side, and then strolled forward, and said with a fist towards the girl with an elegant demeanor: "Murong girl, tonight, do you want to enjoy your face, go to Qianqiu Lake in Taixuan City, and have dinner together, how about it?"

Chiaki Hu?

When everyone around heard this, a trace of strangeness suddenly appeared in their eyes, because everyone knew that Qianqiu Hu was a tacit zero-rate dating resort in Taixuan City, and Li Junrong opened his mouth to invite Murong Lan to have dinner with Qianqiu Hu, and his meaning was self-evident.

Of course, the main reason why Li Junrong invited Murong Lan is that Murong Lan is the identity of the little princess of the Changguo royal family, and now, his status in the Taixuan Palace is faintly above Hu Longhao.

Li Junrong has his purpose.

His appearance, qualifications, and strength are all top existences in Changguo, and he believes that a girl like Murong Lan will definitely have no reason to refuse.

(End of chapter)

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