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At the age of twenty-six, he was on the Tianjiao list, which is definitely the first person in history.

The most important thing is that this twenty-six-year-old young man is very terrifying.

Looking at the few pieces of information on the pride list that day, everyone was shocked.

About this nameless information, it has also aroused the curiosity of many people.

Some people speculate that it was a disciple of the Heavens cultivated by the Bloodflow Dynasty, because in their opinion, only the Bloodflow Dynasty had this ability.

As for why you hide your identity and hide your real name, in the eyes of everyone, it should be obscure!

That's right, it's Taoguang obscure and low-key.

In order to prevent some ill-intentioned people from attacking before they grow up.

In less than ten minutes, Wang Xian changed from a nameless rat to a low-key peerless Tianjiao.

However, the rest of the people were shocked, and the faces of the students of the Kamikaze Academy were very embarrassed.

Wang Xian was one of the most elite students of their Divine Wind Academy.

Originally, Kamikaze Academy was ready to be a blockbuster, but it turned out to be a stepping stone for another person.

This is simply a huge humiliation for the Kamikaze Academy.

Wang Xian sat in a corner of Tianjiao Pavilion, drinking tea and looking at the books in Tianjiao Pavilion.

These books are all about the introduction of Tianjiao on the current Tianjiao list.

He was ready to take a look and get to know the next opponent, which was a small respect for them.

"The three surnamed Tang on the Tianjiao list turned out to be disciples of the Bloody Dynasty, no wonder, they are worthy of being the most powerful force in the Flowing Sea Region!"

Wang Xian took a sip of tea and said secretly in his heart.

He sat in the Tianjiao Pavilion, which attracted the curious and surprised eyes of many people, and soon, the Tianjiao Pavilion, which was originally only half of the people, was overcrowded.

Wang Xian didn't pay the slightest attention to the curious eyes around him, and sat there looking at some information lightly.

"Tang Yuan is here, and Tang Ling'er, Han Mingqing!"

"What are they doing here? Are they here to find the Nameless Celestial?"

At this moment, the sound of Suo Suo was heard around him.

At the door, four people walked in, three men and one woman, among them, Tang Yuan and a young man who was relatively unfamiliar to everyone walked in the center.

As soon as they entered the Tianjiao Pavilion, they also attracted the curious eyes of the people inside.

The four of them raised their eyebrows slightly, and the young man standing beside Tang Yuan was dressed in blue clothes, exuding a noble temperament.

"Brother Tang Yuan, is that nameless Tianjiao a member of your royal family?"

The blue youth asked curiously.

"No, if it were our royal disciples, there would be no cover-up!"

Tang Yuan shook his head and glanced at Wang Xian: "What's the matter, Brother Han Mingshan wants to get to know each other!"

Han Mingshan, the blue-clothed young man, shook his head: "If he has the strength, he will naturally be able to know, if not, there is no need to know!"

"Although twenty-six years old is very good, Brother Mingshan is not bad, when he reaches Brother Mingshan's age, he may not be as strong as Brother Mingshan!"

Tang Ling'er next to her said with a smile on her face.

Han Mingshan shook his head: "Princess Ling'er really lifts me up so much!"

"I'm not lifting, Brother Mingshan, you're here to teach Ling Jian'er a lesson this time, if you don't have this strength, you won't come over!"

Tang Ling'er said with a smile.

Han Mingshan smiled: "This Ling Jian'er killed more than a dozen elite disciples of our Hanhai Dynasty, if I don't come again, he really thinks that our Hanhai Dynasty is easy to bully, and he just caught up with the Tianjiao Supreme by the way!"

The conversation between the four of them was not concealed in the slightest, because with their background and strength, there was no need to conceal anything at all.

The crowd around them heard their conversation, and their faces showed surprise.

Wang Xian's heart moved slightly, raised his head to take a look, and then continued to lower his head.

The whole Tianjiao platform was lively, and one by one dark horses appeared, twenty-six-year-old Tianjiao.

Tenjodai, where battles take place every day.

The imminent appearance of Tianjiao Bridge has attracted a low-key young powerhouse, and the ranking of Tianjiao List changes from time to time.

Later, someone broke out that a powerful prince of the Hanhai Dynasty had arrived and was ready to deal with Ling Jian'er.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Hanhai Dynasty had always been in hostility, and it had been a long time since a fierce battle had broken out.

The two top forces also tacitly watched the disciples below the cave void fight, but they did not break this rule.

Not long ago, because a female disciple said that Ling Jian'er was a child whose father did not want his mother to be killed, he was directly killed by Ling Jian'er.

At the same time, more than a dozen powerful family disciples of the Hanhai Dynasty were killed.

Now the Hanhai Dynasty has come to find a place.

The fight may not be enough, but there is definitely a humiliation.

Wang Xian didn't care too much about the gossip outside, and when he stayed in Tianjiao Pavilion until the evening, he went directly back to Tianjiao Terrace.

Now he belongs to the twentieth ranked Tianjiao, and he can freely enter his own Tianjiao platform.

Entering the inner room, he continued to study the combined attack of the four attributes.

"Buzz!"

It didn't take long for the Tianjiao Stone on his body to start trembling, and Wang Xian looked at it, with a smile on his face.

"It's finally here!"

His body moved, and he flew directly towards the Tianjiao Platform above.

At this time, on the nineteenth Tianjiao platform, a young man stood in the center with a stick in his hand.

Seeing Wang Xian flying over, he had a solemn look on his face.

When Wang Xian entered the ring, in the surrounding positions, a young man entered the ring to watch.

"Hey, Nameless Tianjiao continues to challenge again!"

"Is this the nameless Tianjiao? Is he really twenty-six? Oh my God, he's so young!"

"He began to challenge Zhou Yanjun, who ranked nineteenth, and I don't think Zhou Yanjun is his opponent!"

"Definitely not an opponent, Nameless Tianjiao is simply too strong, he has at least the strength of the top ten, or even higher!"

Tens of thousands of people poured in around, and many of them saw Wang Xian for the first time, and their faces were full of curiosity.

As for those who say that the nameless rat generation, it is long gone, only amazed and admired.

"Tianjiao's nineteenth, Zhou Yanjun, please advise!"

Zhou Yanjun obviously knew Wang Xian's record, and arched his hand with a solemn face.

"You're no match for me!"

Wang Xian lightly arched his hand towards him to show respect, and said directly.

"I know, but I want to see how big the gap is between us, and I'm not going to throw in the towel!"

Zhou Yanjun showed a resolute look on his face, holding the stick in both hands and making an attacking gesture.

Wang Xian smiled, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, worthy of being a disciple of Tianjiao.

However, Wang Xian did not have the slightest softness, the long sword in his hand shook, and one after another golden swords attacked towards Zhou Yanjun.

"Drink!"

He snorted softly and swung his stick straight at him, stirring up a square kilometer of space.

(End of chapter)

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