Chapter 522: The world is arrogant
"Nangong Yuheng!"
Among the tens of thousands of people in the audience, thousands of young handsome people looked at the cyan figure and exclaimed, and even some of the older people were taken by the genius momentum of this son, lamenting the injustice of the heavens, and actually put the atmosphere on this son.
"Nangong Yuheng, I love you!"
The conservative etiquette system could not restrain the young and crazy heart, a woman's exclamation pierced the void, followed by the strange screams of countless women's surprise and admiration, and for a while, the name of 'Nangong Yuheng' was chanted by countless people, resounding throughout the audience.
"Nima, the ranks of world superstars are still big, and this Nima is not a star competition in the cultivation world!" Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be speechless for a while when he heard those screams and worship, his eyes swept around, looking at the crazy expressions of those young people, especially young women, and he shook his head speechlessly.
Although he was very unhappy, Zhao Zilong's eyes still fell on Nangong Yuheng's body, and he found pride at just one glance Zhao Zilong, which is also called Yushu Linfeng?
Damn, it's just a dwarf mule.
Zhao Zilong glanced at him with disdain first. Nangong Yuheng's figure is indeed a short board, not very tall, it should only be about one meter six or eight, and the figure is relatively short overall.
However, in addition to the lack of height, this Nangong Yuheng has a very handsome and charming face, with two sword eyebrows raised, and there is a faint demeanor of a kendo master. I saw that this person was carrying one hand on his back, and the other hand was naturally drooping, carrying a bronze long sword, people saw him as if they saw a sword, and when they saw the sword in his hand, they could think of Nangong Yuheng.
What kind of momentum is this?
Zhao Zilong was slightly shocked in his heart. It can be said that Nangong Yuheng does not exude any aura on his body, but it gives people the illusion that people and swords are one. It was as if he had become one with the sword and could not be separated.
A sense of fear and oppression in the depths of his soul swept madly, and Zhao Zilong's fighting intent rose in his body, and he wanted to fight with the person in front of him like never before.
"Get out!"
A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky.
The excitement and uproar of the audience was suddenly suppressed by this anti-roar, and the field suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes changed, falling on another figure.
A man with bearded hair flying wildly in the void and a silver mask on his face stood arrogantly, and a monstrous battle intent rushed straight into the sky from this son, instantly overpowering the awe-inspiring momentum of the two geniuses of Ying Wuyue and Nangong Yuheng, and attracting everyone's attention.
"Bah, it's the masked man!"
"How do I feel that this guy seems to have changed as a person, standing with a strong person like Ying Wuyue and Nangong Yuheng, how can he still have such a strong momentum?"
After a short silence, a lot of discussion sounded again, but this time the object of discussion had shifted to Zhao Zilong.
"This kid is dead, he dares to roar at Nangong Yuheng like this, he dares to let him go?"
I don't know who exclaimed, which immediately caused the audience to be shocked, many people were secretly surprised by the boldness of this masked man, but more were laughing at this kid's ignorance and arrogance.
"Dare to be so rude to Nangong Yuheng, it's just looking for death, let's wait to see how he was completely abused and stepped down."
"What an arrogant boy, he dares to provoke Nangong Yuheng, he is not an opponent of the same grade at all, and he is humiliating himself!"
Zhao Zilong stared at Nangong Yuheng with cold eyes, and shouted again: "Get off the stage, this is the battle between me and Ying Wuyue, what are you, do you want to forcibly interrupt the martial arts competition in White Emperor City?" ”
"Damn, I said how could this guy have such a big courage to be so shameless, and use the name of White Emperor City to suppress Nangong Yuheng." The proud son of a big family snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain and ridicule flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Zilong.
This person also belongs to the top thirty-two figures, and has a great chance to compete for the final finals, in his heart, Ying Wuyue should be his opponent, but now it is given to Zhao Zilong, and at this moment, seeing Zhao Zilong, a guy who is not at the top of the ranking, is so arrogant, he is very unhappy.
"It's arrogant enough, I like it, hahaha, it's supposed to be like this, damn, are the people of Qingyun Sword Sect amazing, Nangong Yuheng is very dragged, this is White Emperor City, and he dared to interrupt the game of White Emperor City, he simply didn't put the people of White Emperor City in his eyes."
There were also many people in the crowd who felt very happy.
These people naturally belong to the major sects and forces within the jurisdiction of the White Emperor City, as the cultivation sects and families within the jurisdiction of the White Emperor City, they are naturally proud of the White Emperor City, proud of the White Emperor City, and the most unseen thing they can see is that the people of the Qingyun Sword Sect are rampant in the White Emperor City, so now seeing Zhao Zilong roaring at Nangong Yuheng so arrogantly, many natives of the White Emperor City immediately applauded, especially some young people who shouted loudly and cheered.
Nangong Yuheng's handsome face flashed with a look of complexity and surprise, and the anger and killing intent in his heart flashed even more. In fact, when he landed in the ring, he had already sensed that another powerful aura other than Ying Wuyue could threaten him, but as the pride of the sky, he naturally didn't pay much attention to it.
It's just that Nangong Yuheng never thought that the other party would be so arrogant and dare to be so rude to himself!
In this world, there has never been a peer who dares to be so rude and presumptuous to himself, even the elders of some sects and the strong families of the ancient family are also polite to themselves, who dares not to give a few thin faces?
Nangong Yuheng, who had never received such treatment and insults, really had a fierce killing intent in his heart, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Zhao Zilong, which made the latter can't help but have a huge sense of fear.
Nangong Yuheng's eyes made Zhao Zilong feel a chill in his body and mind, and he only felt that a cold sword body pierced into his heart, which made people feel frightened.
However, he Zhao Zilong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, especially now, his internal cultivation realm has risen greatly, and it is the time when he needs to fight with the strong to test his true level, so the more pressure Nangong Yuheng brings him, the more exciting he can be.
There was no fear in his eyes, Zhao Zilong met Nangong Yuheng's fierce eyes, and sneered: "Eyes can't kill people, at least you haven't reached the realm where your eyes can kill." This is the battle between me and Ying Wuyue, no one has the right to interrupt, get out! ”
Zhao Zilong's words once again brought the noise in the field to a climax, and countless people looked at the man wearing the silver mask in surprise and shock, trying to recall the origin of this kid and the appearance of the previous day.
In the memories of many people who pay attention to Zhao Zilong, Zhao Zilong is taciturn and never talks nonsense, coupled with the silver mask he wears on his face, the whole person gives people a mysterious color.
But what's wrong with this kid today, he is so strong and arrogant, even Nangong Yuheng dares not to put it in his eyes, it is simply an outlier.
Nangong Yuheng is the most powerful and amazing genius of the Qingyun Sword Sect's generation, not only the head of the Qingyun Four Masters, but also the pride of the Nangong family, this person has been famous since he was ten years old, and at the age of thirteen, he has become a talented leader among the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and it was rumored that his talent in the way of the sword was not inferior to that of Emperor Bai Zhao back then.
Such a proud son of heaven who has a strong force behind his own excellence, who is not in awe, who does not give him a little face, but now it is good, an arrogant boy with no door and no faction actually does not put him in his eyes at all, this Nangong Yuheng is afraid that even his lungs will explode.
"Perhaps, this is the nature of that kid, arrogant and uninhibited, free, able to kill until now, he is already a strong man respected by his peers, and he does have arrogant capital." Some of the elders nodded secretly, not showing any disgust at Zhao Zilong's arrogance.
"Yes, although this Nangong Yuheng has a special identity, but the race is the race, how can it be interrupted lightly? You can't blame the kid for being angry. Another elder nodded.
Of course, it is not good to think that Zhao Zilong's approach is not wrong and unhappy that Nangong Yuheng, a person who has gathered his aura when he has come, most of them are from the jurisdiction of the White Emperor City, after all, as a person in the White Emperor City, he will be a little unhappy in his heart in the face of Nangong Yuheng's approach, so that Zhao Zilong has an additional group of invisible supporters.
The murderous intent flashed in Nangong Yuheng's eyes again, his expression changed slightly a few times, and he suddenly smiled, hugged his fist to Zhao Zilong and said: "In Xia Nangong Yuheng, I don't know what sect my brother Tai comes from, and his surname is high, and he suddenly came here, I didn't expect to disturb your game, I hope to forgive my sins!" ”
Nangong Yuheng's voice was crisp and clear, and it spread loudly, and tens of thousands of people in the square could hear it clearly, and his words and deeds were neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't seem to be angry in the face of Zhao Zilong's arrogant and rude words.
This Nangong Yuheng really knows how to judge the situation, and knows that if he is arrogant in such a situation, although he can regain a certain amount of face, it will destroy the rules of the ring match and interrupt the martial arts of the White Emperor City, which will only invisibly offend the White Emperor City.
On the contrary, now, he apologized politely, which would not offend Baidi City, but would make everyone look up to him, and if he participated afterwards, he would naturally meet Zhao Zilong in the ring, and it would not be too late to teach Zhao Zilong a good lesson when the time came.
", I don't like this kind of fake person, the killing intent in your eyes has betrayed your watch!" Zhao Zilong glanced at Nangong Yuheng coldly, and turned his head away, anyway, he had already offended, so he simply offended to the end.
Nangong Yuheng's face was blue and white for a while, although his approach was praised by many people, but everyone knew that it was indeed impossible for him to forgive Zhao Zilong in his heart. But who would have known that Zhao Zilong would point out this kind of thing so bluntly?
"Hahahaha, good boy, I underestimated you before, don't talk nonsense, come on, you and I have a good fight! Win or lose, Lao Tzu likes your true temperament. ”
Just when Nangong Yuheng's face was pale and uncertain, a loud laughter spread, and I saw Ying Wuyue's eyes staring at Zhao Zilong, and she actually shifted all her attention from Nangong Yuheng to Zhao Zilong. He had already felt Zhao Zilong's powerful aura and felt that Zhao Zilong was qualified to fight with him.
Nangong Yuheng's face became extremely ugly, and someone ignored his existence again, and Ying Wuyue's interest was all on Zhao Zilong, and this kind of target conversion directly made him feel like he was slapped in the face.
"Offended!"
Nangong Yuheng took a deep breath, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he hugged his fists and said sorry to the referee, and no longer stayed in the ring, jumping out of the ring.
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