Chapter 1312: Anzhou City Tianjiao's Challenge
Night is approaching, and the white-clothed figure in front of the city gate is shining in the sunset, pulling the shadow of the white-clothed young man into a long shadow in the sunset.
At this moment, the eyes of the people around him looking at the young man in white were full of awe.
The young man in white is really Wang Shao of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, a figure of this level, but he is a legendary existence.
The city lord of Anning Prefecture is already an existence that is beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts cultivators, but even the city lord has to come out to greet him in person, so you can imagine how high Wang Shao's status is.
The defenders who were still arrogant and despised Wang Ying before were all in the air and didn't dare to kick it at this moment, and they all looked extremely nervous and uneasy in their hearts.
Wang Shao stood there quietly, although the aura on his body was not strong, but it brought them extremely great pressure.
Because they knew that the defenders who had clashed with Wang Shao before would definitely be punished heavily if they were called by the commander.
In their hearts, they just wanted the city lord to come quickly.
In this way, Wang Shao, the ancestor, will also leave early.
With the cultivation of the top saint king of the city lord, he must be arriving soon, right?
"That's the breath of the Holy King Realm, the city lord has arrived!"
A half-saint defender could sense from a distance that an extremely powerful aura had descended, and it was definitely the breath of the Saint King Realm.
However, a moment later, I saw a young man with a gloomy face stepping from the distant void.
This young man was alone, but the power of the rules that was faintly emanating from his body made the martial cultivators below sweat.
Looking up, a half-saint defender was stunned.
"Isn't that the first day of our Anning Prefecture? I didn't expect him to be the first to arrive!"
An exclamation came out, and everyone raised their eyes to look at the black-clothed young man in the void, and their eyes were also full of reverence.
You must know that the black-clothed young man who appeared at this moment was the first day of the entire Anning Prefecture region, only 18,000 years old, and his cultivation had already reached the terrifying mid-level Saint King level, breaking through to the top Saint King, and he was vigorously cultivated by the city lord Mei Changkai.
Such a proud character is rare to see on weekdays.
Even so, when Wang Shao came to Anning Prefecture, even Gongliang Huayu had to rein in his edge and come out to greet him in person.
After all, even though Gongliang Huayu is the first day of Anning Prefecture, Wang Shao is the first day of the entire Yuanyang Holy Gate, and the gap in his identity is known at a glance.
"You guys, who is the king?"
Gongliang Huayu's gloomy eyes swept over the city gate, but he didn't seem to find the target he was looking for, and asked lightly.
"I am. Wang Yingyi put his hand behind him, his dark eyes looked upward, but he was a little angry in his heart.
It can be seen that this Gongliang Huayu is also arrogant.
If this is someone else, even if it is the top Saint King in the Yuanyang Holy Gate, he will definitely not dare to keep the sky in the sky, because this is a kind of disrespect of the superiors.
It seems that this Gongliang Huayu seems to think that he is no worse than his king.
"Oh?" The cold eyes stared at Wang Ying's body, but a little surprise flashed in his eyes.
The white-clothed young man looked plain, and his realm aura was only the realm of the Martial Sect.
However, he claimed to be the king of wins.
However, since the city lord said it, the young man in white was indeed Wang Ying himself, which made him believe it a little.
"I heard that Wang Yingnai is the peerless Tianjiao of the Holy Realm, his talent is unparalleled, he is only a few hundred years old, and his cultivation realm has already reached the terrifying top Saint King level, and even the Dream King, one of the five great generals, is not his opponent. ”
"Whatever you want, just say it. Wang Ying said in a flat voice.
Although his voice was flat, his heart was not calm, and there was a faint sense of foreboding.
This guy doesn't want to challenge him at this time, right?
If this was a normal time, Wang Ying would naturally not be afraid, but his realm was indeed a cultivation that had fallen to the realm of the Martial Sect.
It is true that this Anning Prefecture is under the jurisdiction of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, but in this city, there is no one he can trust.
Therefore, he would never say anything about his cultivation plummeting.
This put Wang Ying in a dilemma for a while.
It's not to fight, it's not to fight.
After all, on the top of his head, he has the name and aura of the first day of the Yuanyang Holy Gate.
If the battle is lost, the Yuanyang Holy Gate will be laughed at.
If he didn't fight, looking at the young man's eagerness to try, he knew that the young man had already held the posture that he had to compete with him, so that the king would win a dilemma for a while.
Wang Ying couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Nangong Ruxue again.
Now it seems that only Nangong Ruxue is left, right?
Before Wang Ying could speak, Nangong Ruxue said coldly: "Don't expect me, I reluctantly agreed to you once, and it is impossible to promise you a second time. ”
Listening to Nangong Ruxue's cold words, Wang Ying's face became slightly ugly.
With his own top-notch Saint King perception ability, he could sense that not far from the city, there were more than a dozen Saint King Realm auras hidden, but he didn't want to show up at all.
If Wang Ying's guess is right, then the so-called city lord is obviously already nearby.
This couldn't help but make Wang Ying take a deep look in that direction, and suddenly understood something.
After all, Anning Prefecture is only a city under the jurisdiction of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, and the martial arts here will not respect Wang Ying as much as the people of the Yuanyang Holy Gate.
First, they had only heard of Wang Ying's resounding name, but they had not really seen Wang Ying's peak combat power.
Second, they obviously wanted to test whether Wang Shao was really as powerful as the legend said.
"What's the matter?
Seeing that Wang Ying remained silent, Gongliang Huayu sneered, with a little disdain in his words, and seemed to see that Wang Ying at this moment seemed to be weak-hearted.
"I'm here, but with important military information, if it's delayed, you can't afford it. ”
Wang Ying's face did not change, and he said quietly, he obviously would not fall for this low-level radical method.
"Important military intelligence. ”
However, Wang Ying's words, here in Gongliang Huayu, are a little untenable.
"My Gongliang Huayu has long had the intention of learning from Wang Shao, and it is rare to meet it today, if I don't talk about it, my heart is always itchy. ”
Gongliang Huayu said firmly: "Please also ask Wang Shaocheng to fulfill this wish, as for the information, it is not too late to discuss it later, after all, the legendary Wang Ying must have the strength to crush my Gongliang Huayu, and he will not be delayed for too long." ”
What Gongliang Huayu said, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it, Wang Ying at the peak of his peak does have the strong strength to crush Gongliang Huayu.
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