Chapter 300: Which Onion Are You?
At the same time as this aura appeared, a trace of uneasiness appeared in Zhao Shenbi's heart for no reason.
What made him very puzzling was that this person's cultivation was not particularly powerful, but it gave him a sense of threat that was even stronger than any of the five ancestors of the Siren.
Especially the meaning of this person's words made Zhao Shenbi frown.
In such an extremely flamboyant way?
I'm afraid it's not that simple.
His soul power rushed to the sky, and only then did he realize that behind the five ancestors of the Siren, there was an emaciated young man who was dressed in white like snow and looked like a handsome son.
He was up and down, without the slightest demonic aura, his face was even fairer and handsome, and his temperament was as warm as jade.
If it weren't for that pair of pure dragon golden pupils, I'm afraid they would really be mistaken for Terran monks.
Although he only has a cultivation comparable to the later stage of Jiedan, but between his gestures, he has an incomparably noble sense of overlordship, which makes the five ancestors of the Siren faintly respect him!
Especially the dazzling Jiaolong pupils, majestic and domineering, indifferent and ruthless.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Shenbi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He said in his heart, "I thought it was the Ancient Evil Clan, but fortunately, it turned out to be just a descendant of the Heavenly Dragon bloodline, no wonder it gave me such a strong sense of oppression." ”
A hint of hidden excitement flashed in his eyes, "I just don't know what kind of change it will be if Qing Yu is allowed to swallow him." ”
Just as Zhao Shenbi was thinking about it, the young man in white also looked at him with interest.
The air was filled with an extremely strange atmosphere for a while.
However, this eerie silence did not last for a moment before it was broken in an instant.
The golden light in the eyes of the white-robed young man burst suddenly, as dazzling as the sun, and the momentum of his whole body also stirred wildly.
With a flick of his arm, he threw out the war book in his hand in an instant.
The jade tube-shaped battle book, wrapped in the violent force, immediately set off a raging storm and burst towards Zhao Shenbi.
On the ground of the martial arts arena, the bricks instantly shattered and exploded, splashed in the air, and then turned into powder again.
Even Zhao Shenbi's robe and white hair were blown by the strong wind, which showed how terrifying this blow was.
On the square, there were exclamations, and there were countless monks who broke through the air, wanting to protect Zhao Shenbi.
Zhao Shenbi didn't move.
Before the Terran monks arrived, the storm collapsed and vanished.
Because Zhao Shenbi had already stepped out and firmly held the jade cylinder of the war book in his hand.
Zhao Shenbi glanced at the white-clothed young man and sneered, "To this extent, which onion are you?"
The white-clothed demon cultivator saw that Zhao Shenbi was so tempted by himself, and he took it so lightly, and looked at ease, and his golden pupils couldn't help but shrink.
And Zhao Shenbi's words made him frown tightly, and the killing intent in his pupils surged wildly, and almost his desire turned into substance.
Without waiting for him to speak, among the five ancestors of the Siren beside him, the tower-like strong man shouted violently, "You are not qualified to speak like this to the future overlord of my demon clan!"
Zhao Shenbi glanced at him, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all.
This stupid big guy looks like he has brute strength, but his brain seems to be a little difficult to use, and he doesn't look at whose territory this is, and he dares to make such a big statement?
"The war book, I accepted it, since you are so excited and have traveled all the way, then stay here!" After Zhao Shenbi put away the war book, his voice was suddenly as cold as a tyrant.
"Great Elder Bairong, open the Great Array of City Protectors and kill them on the spot!"
Bai Rong nodded, and between the lightning and flint, even a dozen profound cultivators rose up from the sky and swept up.
At the same time, the large array was instantly stimulated, and it was like a bowl lid upside down on the sky, the aura was bright, the brilliance flowed, and the power of prohibition was strange and unpredictable.
What is intriguing is that when the white-clothed demon cultivator saw this scene, not only did he not panic at all, but he didn't even make any moves.
He smiled and said, "Since we dare to come, of course we have something to rely on, so Inspector Zhao shouldn't waste our efforts." ”
The golden light flashed in his hand, and he already held a disc in his hand.
Zhao Shenbi's face showed a sudden expression.
Bai Rong and the others were shocked, and their faces became extremely ugly.
"Divine Wind Plate! You are willing to use such a strange thing to break the formation like this? What is the purpose of your demon clan's coming this time, except for sending war letters?" Bai Rong's emerald green aura swirled and swirled, and he said sharply.
When the white-clothed demon cultivator heard this, he didn't even look at him, and smiled at Zhao Shenbi, "Jin Yi of the Jiaolong clan is the main battle person of my demon clan's army, I don't know if this identity can enter Brother Zhao's eyes?"
As soon as these words came out, not only the allied monks, but also Bai Rong and the others also changed their faces again and again.
Although they had been mentally prepared, they still didn't expect that this white-haired demon cultivator named Jin Yi would actually be the highest ranking Heavenly Pride in the Demon Clan today!
And he actually went out in person and came to Xiushui City?
Zhao Shenbi's eyes flashed, and he already knew the purpose of their trip.
He didn't speak, and with a gesture of his hand, the ashes turned into lightning and burst into the air, and reinserted them into his waist.
Demon cultivator Jin Yi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It seems that Zhao Dujun is a smart person and already understands what I mean, then, you and I are both the leaders of the main battle of the two clans, do you have the courage to fight me here today?"
There was an uproar on the field.
"Supervisor Zhao, don't fall for this demon's trick, he is already a cultivator comparable to the late stage of the Jiedan, there is no need to risk his life!"
"The big war is coming, Zhao Inspector must not have any mistakes, Jin Yi is the proud son of the demon clan, there must be a heavy treasure on his body, they are prepared this time, they must want to hit you hard!"
Even Wang Xuanji's face changed for a while, he stood up, and whispered to Zhao Shenbi, "This matter is strange, I'm afraid there is fraud, senior, you were injured by your aunt's magic knife, and it is not appropriate to fight again." But we can't let this fang run wild on our turf, so why don't we let the younger generation replace you for a while, how about it?"
Without waiting for Zhao Shenbi to speak, Jin Yi and the Five Ancestors of the Siren glanced at each other, and immediately burst out laughing.
He sneered, "What, are you worried about deception? Could it be that you Terran monk only have this courage and ability?"
Among the five ancestors of the Siren, the woman with a beautiful face and a lascivious expression even smiled coquettishly, "It seems that this battle of the human race is destined to be a defeat, after all, even the elected main battle overseers are such unscrupulous wastes, and they are counting on other wastes, what kind of skills can they have." ”
Zhao Shenbi was insulted by name like this, and the allied monks couldn't help but be furious.
Yet they were extremely aggrieved.
Although the other party was clearly deliberately provoking and suppressing their own morale, they really didn't dare to let Zhao Shenbi come forward to fight.
Because if he really has a mistake, I am afraid that before this battle is fought, the morale and military spirit of the Terran monks will be much weaker.
And in their opinion, although Zhao Shenbi is also the son of a dragon, after all, the accumulation is still shallow, and he must not be Jin Yi's opponent.
All of a sudden, the crowd was furious and the voices were boiling.
For the dissuasion of the monks present, Zhao Shenbi was unmoved, but slowly pressed his hand on the hilt.
What kind of person is he who has endured the vicissitudes of time and the ups and downs of the world? Such a clumsy trick was seen through by Zhao Shenbi the moment Jin Yi took out the kamikaze disk.
The other party did not hesitate to risk his life, bravely broke into the city, and would rather consume a kamikaze disk that a psychic monk would regard as a treasure, how could it be just to send a war letter?
The drunkard doesn't mean to drink.
The real purpose of the demon clan is to use Jin Yi, a person with the same status as himself, to openly make a war against himself before the start of the war, and take the opportunity to severely damage or kill himself!
This is an upright conspiracy, and Zhao Shenbi can't refuse at all.
First, if he retreats without fighting, it is inconsistent with his Taoist heart.
Moreover, if you reject the other party's challenge in front of such a fellow clan, isn't it really as the other party said, an invisible show of weakness and cowardice?
Even if there are thousands of reasons to explain this matter afterwards, it will eventually leave a problem in the hearts of the Terran allied monks, and even under some fanning the flames, there may be unexpected results.
The battle between monks and monks must be compared, and the slightest flaw in the state of mind is very likely to determine the victory or defeat and success or failure between the two.
Not to mention the war between two races, how much more will this difference be magnified by a thousand times more?
Therefore, Zhao Shenbi has to fight.
Jin Yi was obviously sure of this, and said with a smile, "How about it, can Overseer Zhao think about it?"
"Hmph, you don't need Zhao Dujun to make a move, this sect can also cut off your dragon head with one person and one sword!" Wang Xuanji shouted loudly, and he had already taken the sword.
The sword is like spring water, the person is like a famous sword, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
"Wang Xuanji, since people want to kill me, I'd better meet him for a while. When Wang Xuanji was about to rush into Tianyu, Zhao Shenbi stepped on the ground and took the lead in rising from the ground.
The sword light in his eyes was cold, and he grinned, "Anyway, it's just a shallot, and I'll just make a knife!"