Chapter 984: Sabre Rattling

Chapter 984 is tense

"These days, I've met some masters," said a Sword Sect disciple, "I've seen several ......of them just as the Quasi-Martial Emperor...... This is still a quasi-martial emperor who does not hide his breath, it is estimated that if he hides his breath, there will be more quasi-martial emperor masters who I can't sense. Oh my God, I wonder if it's wise for me to sign up for the Storm Cloud Conference. ”

Tan Taiming waved his hand and said: "I can't say that, the main purpose of our participation in the Fengyun Conference is to learn from masters from all sides and hone our strength. As for whether it can be on the list, seven points depend on strength, and three points depend on luck, and no one dares to guarantee it. ”

"Yes, being able to participate in the Fengyun Conference is a chance in itself. It is said that the Ancient Battle Domain is particularly suitable for cultivation, and many martial artists will improve their strength a lot after participating in the Fengyun Conference. Mu Yudie said.

These benchmark figures from the various lineages of the Sword Sect were originally rarely seen with each other, and there was still a trace of strangeness, but after twenty days of getting along in the space passage, that trace of strangeness had disappeared. Especially here, on the battlefield where the powerhouses of the major forces meet, their cohesion as members of the Sword Sect is stronger, and they are much more united.

Suddenly, Tana's footsteps stopped.

On the other side of the ancient street, two groups of people intentionally or unintentionally blocked the way of Taiming and others.

"Disciple of the Sword Sect...... Hehe, it's really unproductive, I don't dare to participate in the Fengyun Conference, so I just go back and forget it, so as not to waste the quota. Among the people on the left, a young man led by him said disdainfully. The group of people were all dressed in robes, and they all had a pattern of a yin and yang fish on their backs.

"Brother Jiang Heng is right, letting this garbage enter the Ancient War Domain is simply a disgrace to our sect alliance. "There is a group of people on the right, mostly dressed in black and gray, with a grimace on the back. And the one who speaks is the one who stands at the front.

"Jiang Heng of the Taoist Sect, Zhu Bo of the Ghost King Sect......" Yu Taiming's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the two groups of people, "You are really a raccoon dog, the matter of conspiring to assassinate our Sword Sect disciples last time has not been concluded, and now you want to cause trouble?"

"Hehe, I'm not making trouble...... Dao Sect powerhouse Jiang Heng sneered, "The Fengyun Conference is originally a place where only the strong can make a name for themselves. Is it necessary to be polite to those who are not strong enough, but they lick their faces to participate?"

Hua Gengchen stood behind Lantai Ming and whispered: "Senior Brother Tangtai, be careful, this Jiang Heng is the number one in the Dao Sect, and he once had a fight with Uncle Nanjiyun and lost by a slight disadvantage. It is said that his realm has broken through and reached the level of a quasi-martial emperor......"

"The other Zhu Bo is even more difficult to mess with, and he is also a figure from the same era as Uncle Nan Jiyun, and now he is already a reserve elder of the Ghost King Sect. Mu Yudie whispered.

The name of the Tai Tai frowned, the Taoist Sect and the Ghost King Sect were not good, and such a provocation for no reason was nothing more than wanting to humiliate the Sword Sect in public and destroy the prestige of the Sword Sect.

At this time, at the other corners of the ancient street, there were gradually warriors surrounding them, obviously watching the excitement. Among them are not only the disciples of the other major sects of the sect alliance, but also the elites of all forces of the human race outside the sect alliance.

In front of everyone's eyes, for the sake of the face of the Sword Sect, the name of the platform must not be retreated.

"Jiang Heng, if you insult the Sword Sect in public, you must be conscious...... Although our Sword Sect, Senior Uncle Nan Jiyun and several other reserve elders have not yet arrived, but with me here, you can't be presumptuous!" said in a cold voice.

"Oh, on the second place on the sword list, do you want to do it?" Jiang Heng sneered, "If Nan Jiyun comes, I will naturally teach him a lesson and avenge him." Before he comes, I will relieve your boredom...... But are you sure you have the capital to talk big?"

As he spoke, Jiang Heng's momentum suddenly poured out, and a huge pressure was urging him from afar!

The name of the Tai Tai was full of blood and energy, and there was also a momentum surging out, and the two momentum were extremely condensed, like two sledgehammers, banging together!

This is a competition of pure momentum, but in fact, it is fundamentally about the strength of the blood and qi of both sides. Whoever has stronger and more fierce blood will naturally have a better momentum.

Obviously, the momentum of the name of the Tai Dynasty was slightly weaker than Jiang Heng, he bit his lip tightly, his fists were hidden in the cuffs, and he clenched tightly, so that he could barely maintain the level of his momentum! On the other hand, Jiang Heng, holding his arms, had a leisurely attitude, as if he had the chance to win, and he had already taken the initiative.

However, this battle of momentum did not last long before the balance was shattered by a frivolous voice. The person who spoke was Zhu Bo, and he said with a sneer: "On the second place on the sword list, you seem to be dying." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Bo's momentum also quietly poured out, turning into a long needle and piercing the name of the platform!

Tang Taiming never imagined that with Zhu Bo's status and status, he was so shameless, he snorted and took two steps back. He shouted angrily: "Zhu Bo, do you still want to be shameless?"

Zhu Bo shrugged his shoulders and said, "What, I can't afford to lose? ”

Zhu Bo just urged the momentum, not as obvious as the battle between Taiming and Jiang Heng, but there was a taste of sneak attack, and it was difficult to see his small movements if he was weaker than him. However, as the party being attacked, the name of the company was clearly felt.

Yu Taiming secretly gritted his teeth, but did not say anything more. Even if there is no Zhu Bo's move, he has already weighed it out, and he is still weaker than Jiang Heng just by fighting with momentum.

"It's so weak. At the level of garbage like yours, it's better to get out of the ancient city of Fuxi quickly, so as not to be embarrassed. Zhu Bo said.

"Zhu Bo, Jiang Heng...... You two deliberately provoked, just to exclude our Sword Sect from the Fengyun Conference......" Yu Tai Ming suddenly woke up a little, and said in a cold voice, "I understand...... The Fengyun Conference has always been related to the pattern of the sect alliance council, and according to the performance of the disciples of the major sects, the distribution of most of the seats can be decided! Your Dao Sect has just been deprived of several seats because of the murder of the disciples of the Sword Sect last time, and now you want to take revenge?"

"Hmph......" Jiang Heng and Zhu Bo's faces were a little gloomy, and they felt a kind of annoyance that they had been told to break their minds. However, the two quickly calmed down.

"The lost seats, with the strength of our Dao Sect, can be regained sooner or later!" Jiang Heng said coldly, "However, your Sword Sect does not deserve to occupy so many seats...... Get acquainted, let's get out of the Fengyun Conference obediently, otherwise none of the dozen or so of you will survive!"

"Brother Jiang Heng, why don't you talk to them about so much uselessness, why don't you and I join forces and clean up these garbage from the Sword Sect now?" Zhu Bo smiled, "Although killing people is not allowed in Fuxi Ancient City, it's no problem to break your hands and feet and destroy the sea of qi." ”