For the old man, Zongyu's words are an iron law.

The latter is the only son of the Haotian Sect Master, born with a storm king, unparalleled speed, extraordinary combat power, and a force to surpass the Tianjiao of his peers, and at least achieve the position of the Heavenly Monarch in the future.

Coupled with the fact that the Sect Master Haotian taught him a lifelong mastery, Zongyu was the top genius in Zhongzhou who had the best chance of becoming a Heavenly King.

For the old man, the emperor is the king of the future.

Soon, the young Tianjiao of the major forces stepped into the ring and started a big battle.

As a big competition that affects the entire Zhongzhou, all those who are qualified to participate in the war are geniuses who are no more than thirty years old but have entered the Tongxuan Realm.

Back then, Chu Invincible, who was known as the first day of the Chu Dynasty, had only just entered the Tongxuan Realm at this age.

But today, there are at least 300 young people who have met this standard in four weeks.

These people were born in the sect of Zhongzhou, and they have received the guidance of the heavenly people, and their combat power is extremely high, and they can overwhelm Chu invincible at will.

After a period of fierce fighting, among the three hundred Tianjiao, five people finally stood out.

They were Zongyu, Yue Ruhuo, Jiang Yinyan, Yinlong, and a young man named "Lin Dongjun", who came from Haotian Sect and was second only to Zongyu's true disciples.

Without exception, the cultivation of these five people has entered the peak of the Tongxuan Middle Realm, one step away from the upper realm.

These people all have a royal body, and their combat power has reached more than one turn, and when they shoot with all their strength, their true strength surpasses the peak of Tongxuan and surpasses their peers.

In the face of the strong attack of the five of them, the rest of the young generation geniuses couldn't parry without three moves, and they were defeated one after another.

"It seems that today is another battle between several of us. ”

Lin Dongjun held a long sword and stood beside Zong Yu, like a loyal subordinate.

His sharp gaze fell on Yue Ruhuo and the others, and he said confidently: "However, with the strength of a few of you, you are not qualified to let the young sect master of my family make a move, so I will meet you." ”

As early as before the big competition, Lin Dongjun discussed everything with Zong Yu.

In the big competition, Lin Dongjun defeated the other Tianjiao one by one, and then lost in the hands of Zongyu, so that it could prove the strength of Zongyu and smoothly build momentum for him.

At that time, the prestige of the sect emperor could be further expanded, laying a solid foundation for taking over as the sect master of Haotian in the future.

"Just you?"

Jiang Yinyan frowned slightly, and sneered: "I have heard for a long time that Lin Dongjun has comprehended Xiao Cheng's sword intent, he is a rare sword genius in a hundred years, and he is a candidate for the deputy sect master of Haotian Sect in the future, I want to learn it well today!"

"Please!"

Lin Dongjun held a Tongxuan treasure-level sword, and his body released a tide of sword intent, like a storm sweeping through the void, with a surging aura.

Jiang Yinyan snorted lightly, waved his hand lightly, and urged his own "Imperial Spirit King Body", and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, making the combat power continue to increase.

For the battle between these two, many young people are looking forward to it.

But just when a big battle was about to break out between the two sides, a frivolous voice came slowly.

"Ouch, it's so lively Zhongzhou Dabi, I don't want to challenge everyone here. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned at first, and then they became angry, and they all followed the sound, and then glared angrily.

There were six people who came, five tall and one short.

It is Lin Luo, Mu Wanqing, Zhang Zhiyan, Mozi, Wang Xiao, and Zizhu Daoren.

said that it was Wang Xiao who kept pouring wine into his mouth.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his gaze swept around, and finally landed on Lin Dongjun, and said with a smile: "Xiaocheng sword intent, not bad, it's worth my shot." ”

The devil crossed his arms, took a step forward, and stared at the silver dragon of the True Martial Sect, his eyes narrowed: "Your strength is good, do you dare to fight?"

Zhang Zhiyan's gaze crossed Jiang Yinyan, who was full of hatred, and fell on Yue Ruhuo, the true disciple of Jingyue Pavilion, and said, "I have heard that Yue Ruhuo of Jingyue Pavilion is naturally charming and has good strength, but I really want to learn it." ”

Zizhu Dao people had already entered the realm of half-step heaven and man, and they were not inferior to the younger generation, so they did not choose an opponent, but stood quietly by Lin Luo's side.

Mu Wanqing always observed her surroundings and had no desire to make a move.

Lin Luo's attention was not on Zong Yu and the others, but on crossing the mountain gate of Haotian Sect and observing the mountain peak shrouded in mist, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He could feel the aura of killing all around him.

But with the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, he is not afraid at all.

"Zhang Zhiyan, you traitor! You dare to appear here today, you really don't take Hua Manlou in your eyes!" Jiang Yinyan, who was ignored, looked pale, pointed at Zhang Zhiyan and shouted.

Without waiting for Zhang Zhiyan to reply, Zizhu Daoist had already spoken: "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from, did you eat and spray feces all over your mouth?"

"You!"

Jiang Yinyan gritted her teeth suddenly, and was about to scold, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

I only heard Zong Yu's calm words sound: "Zhiyan, you are here, now I look back, I can not blame the past." ”

Zizhu Daoist was very protective of the master, and took the initiative to speak: "What kind of thing are you, the woman of my son-in-law, how can you get involved?"

This remark made Zhi Yanqiao's face red, and Mu Wanqing cast an appreciative glance at Zizhu Daoren, making the latter smile.

But Zong Yu's face turned cold, and then he released the aura of the peak of the Xuan Middle Realm, and ran towards the Zizhu Daoist mercilessly.

As a Storm King, his heritage is profound, comparable to a half-step celestial.

However, I saw the Zizhu Daoist take a step forward, and the breath of the king's body swayed upward, as if a heavy hammer hit the chest of the sect emperor, shaking it back a few steps.

"What!"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

Judging from the aura alone, they could all judge that the Zizhu Dao people were true geniuses, even if they fought at the same level, they might not be worse than the Zongyu.

Now with the cultivation of the two small realms of high to release the momentum oppression, it is natural to be able to easily crush the Zongyu.

"Young Sect Master, these people are really here, do you want to?"

The old man of Haotian Sect transmitted the sound to the Emperor of the Sect, and made a movement to wipe his neck.

"Not for now. ”

Zong Yu clenched his fists, looked at Lin Luo and Mozi and the others coldly, and said: "Since you want to fight, as the host of this Zhongzhou competition, this son will naturally not refuse, but if you want to fight with the five of us, you have to show enough strength." ”

"Zong Yu Gongzi, I am willing to try the strength of these people. ”

A strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist took the stage, releasing the breath of the Xuanxia Realm.

He is a true disciple of a certain sect, and he finally caught the opportunity to curry favor with the sect, how could he miss it?

"Just you?"

Wang Xiao glanced at the man, shook his head, and said, "The mere corundum spirit body is not my opponent yet. ”

"You dare to underestimate me?"

The strong man was a violent temper, and immediately glared angrily, using the power of the spirit body, his whole body was like silver-white jade, the light flickered, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron striking.

"Corundum Spirit Fist!"

He condensed the power of Gangyuan and the spirit body, and unleashed the fist mark of the raging storm.

Although he only cultivates in the lower realm of Tongxuan, he strikes with all his strength, and his combat power is extremely strong, which is comparable to the middle realm of Tongxuan, which is very good.

But what was shocking was that Wang Xiao just pointed his finger into a sword and slashed down, and a brilliant sword qi tore through the void, splitting the strong man away in the blink of an eye.

[Second update, it's a little late today]

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