Chapter 18: The Great War Is Imminent

But the sweetheart showed a fearless look for this competition, and even seemed to be full of confidence and energy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info still gave her a little hope in her originally nervous heart. Perhaps, he really found a way to win Zheng Ruyi in the past half a month!

But after thinking about it again, what way can he win when his talent and strength are not outstanding, this is simply a one-sided game that can already see the results without competition, even if he is really full of wisdom, but in the face of overwhelming strength, even if there is great wisdom in the face of strong strength, it is ineffective!

"Girl, don't say any more, don't worry, I will never die. Besides, this is a battle between men, and I will never let any man dare to defile you, not at all! Anyone who dares to fight your idea, I will make him disappear from this world! ”

After hearing this, Zhou Enchanting's eyes flashed with a layer of crystal water, which looked even more touching, and she looked at Liu Yun affectionately for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"This is a battle of dignity between men, you just stand by and watch the battle, wait for my good news, I ...... You can't lose! ”

Liu Yun's words are sonorous and powerful, loud and powerful, from the previous life, he has learned that no matter what difficulties he faces, he can not have the slightest retreat, he can only choose to face difficulties, in this life, he will also not retreat, and will also strive to meet all challenges.

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At this time, in a high-level conference room in the Liucheng Martial Mansion. There was a long, beautiful oval table in the conference room, and at the top of the table sat a man with a white beard, slightly squinted eyes, and a middle-aged face. He is the deputy lord of the Liucheng Martial Mansion, and his current cultivation has reached Qin Fengyang, who has reached the Nine Levels of Pure Blood Cultivation.

Qin Fengyang also had a skeletal crutch pinned to his waist that looked a little terrifying, he was a poison cultivator. He was not born in the academy back then, and there was no one who practiced martial arts in his family since he was a child, and he rose step by step from the bottom of society to today.

Don't look at him as a teacher of Liucheng Martial Mansion, in fact, the blood on his hands is no less than that of some murderers and murderers. He is the best in poison cultivation, and his hands are covered in human blood. It's just that his blood comes from some ocean thieves, as well as some people who are extremely vicious and evil.

He once slaughtered the famous Seventy-two Peak Thieves of the Ghost Mountain with the ability of one person, a total of more than 3,000 people, all of whom were killed by him, and there was not a single one left.

He can have today's extraordinary achievements because he killed people step by step, but he killed some so-called 'bad people'.

Below Qin Fengyang, there were twelve deans of various academies, none of them were ordinary people, and they were all high-level leaders of the Liucheng Martial Mansion.

The strength of everyone here is extremely amazing, and even the weakest one has a sevenfold cultivation of pure blood. At this time, each of them placed this Qianli sound basket in front of them. Since half a month ago, Ouyang Lian came back to report that Liu Yun was going to challenge Zheng Ruyi, and these high-level executives were obviously deeply shocked by this amazing news.

Originally, for a powerful master like them, the battle between the two little guys in the Pulse Expansion Realm could not attract their attention at all. But the two little guys who want to challenge this time are the best in this assessment.

And to have such a game where the disparity in strength is a foregone conclusion, it also makes the old guys here have a little bit of interest to pay attention to. So this impromptu meeting was held.

"In this competition, I don't think there is any suspense, Zheng Ruyi will win, his strength is more than eight times higher than the other party, and his talent is also excellent in poison cultivation." Qin Fengyang said lightly with some laziness.

"It's true that the gap is too big for nothing to see."

"I don't know what happened to Lao Zhao, why did you call us old guys?"

"That's right, Lao Zhao, what's there to see in this kind of competition?"

As soon as the deputy mansion lord said this, everyone else also spoke in response, but later, everyone's eyes focused on a man named 'Lao Zhao'.

Qin Fengyang was the first to start, and there was an old man with a withered face but full of spirit. He looked much older than Qin Fengyang, not only did his hair be white, but even his head was bald, and the wrinkles on his face were rampant, and he already looked like he was drooping and old.

His name is Zhao Ming, and he is the oldest dean in the Liucheng Martial Mansion, and this time he called everyone to watch Liu Yun's competition.

"Don't worry, you guys, don't jump to conclusions so early before the game starts. If anyone thinks Zheng Ruyi will win, they can bet with me to see who will win. In this game, I bet that Liu Yun will win, and I will admit how much you press! Zhao Ming's calm but firm voice sounded in the conference room.

For a moment, everyone in the conference room stopped talking. Zhao Ming, this old guy is not an ordinary slippery head, he is the oldest teacher in the martial arts, and he is also the longest-living person, and now he is more than four hundred years old.

You must know that in the thousands of years since the establishment of Liucheng Wufu, a dark war broke out almost every few decades, and those who were able to survive this war, whether it was teachers or students, were all outstanding and powerful people.

This Zhao Ming is an exception, his strength is by no means the top existence among many powerful teachers, and as for talent, it is nothing.

But what is puzzling is that he is not the top everywhere, but he survives unscathed in every majestic battle with countless casualties, which shows his extraordinary. That's why everyone likes to call him 'old and immortal'.

Of course, this nickname only dares to be called behind his back, there was once a teacher who was much stronger than him who was not open-minded, and even reached the strength of the ninth level of pure blood, just because he opened his mouth in front of him once, and then died for no reason in the war a hundred years ago.

It stands to reason that the strength of the Pure Blood Ninefold is not easy to fall, but he died mysteriously. Most people suspect that Zhao Ming did it, but it is just a suspicion, but there is no evidence, so no one has pursued it since then. Therefore, in the Liucheng Martial Mansion, what people are most afraid of in addition to the mansion master is this mysterious old immortal.

"Lao Zhao, if I bet 10,000 spirit stones with you, I don't believe that this Liu Yun can defeat Zheng Ruyi." Deputy Mansion Master Qin Fengyang slapped the table and said.

He is a poison cultivator himself, and he personally admires Zheng Ruyi very much.

"Okay, Lord Mansion, I agreed, if the other teachers still have anything to bet on, my old Zhao agreed." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

The other teachers heard their bets and exchanged words, but they didn't take action for a long time, and no one wanted to participate.

"Lao Zhao, are you so sure?"

"What is the reason why you are so optimistic about that Liu Yun?"

"There is too much difference in strength, how can Liu Yun win, this is unlikely?" Everyone was puzzled, but they were a little puzzled by Lao Zhao's words.

"I'm not sure, I just think it's too weird, a kid who has a heavy pulse dares to make a life and death pact with the ninefold, this kid is either a fool, or he is very sure. Judging from his information, this kid is definitely not a fool, he must be the latter. Zhao Ming said calmly, a blazing gaze reflected in his eyes.

The morning sun has just risen, and the dragon's nest is already crowded. The audience was full. Even the rostrum was full. In addition to the domain master Zhou Enchanting and the teaching commissioner Ouyang Lian, almost all the top family masters in the Red Spirit Domain were also present today, just to witness the duel between the two geniuses who not only had a huge difference in talent but also a huge difference in strength.

At this time, in the ring, Liu Yun sat calmly and calmly on the side, without the slightest nervousness and panic to compete, and chose to turn a deaf ear in the face of the tsunami-like shouts from the mountains under the stage, as well as the continuous discussions. He meditated quietly and breathed as much as he could.

Compared with Liu Yun, who came early, Zheng Ruyi adheres to the style that the master is always the last to appear. In the last seconds of the hourglass falling, it was too late. Today's Zheng Ruyi is no different from before, his face is still extremely indifferent, and his face is full of coldness. What is abnormal is that today he is wearing a bright red robe and a golden forehead, which looks strange and strange.

"I really didn't expect you to have the courage to come?" Zheng Ruyi looked at Liu Yun coldly and said in a disdainful tone.

"You think you've won?" Liu Yun replied to him calmly as usual.

"Haha, ridiculous, do you really think that after defeating a few so-called geniuses, you think you are the best in the world? Today I will let you know what the real power is, the grasshopper is not capable of shaking the tree! Zheng Ruyi said arrogantly with a look of victory in hand.

"Then let's give it a try!" Liu Yun didn't bother to argue with him at all, and said calmly. If Liu Yun showed excitement, excitement, or even fear at this time, Zheng Ruyi felt that this was normal, but Liu Yun had such an abnormal performance, which made Zheng Ruyi slightly stunned.

"Since you're obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zheng Ruyi's face turned pale, and he said murderously, in fact, even if Liu Yun really had any understanding, he would never let the other party go.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zheng Ruyi's big hand raised, and then a diffuse black sky poured out on his arm, and at the moment when all the black clouds converged, the surrounding air was filled with an unpleasant and pungent fishy smell, as if a vicious snake had just built a nest here. (To be continued.) )