"Cheng Xuan!" Yan Xiong said loudly, "I heard that for ten years, you have been in retreat and penance in the Martial God Temple, why did you come back today?"

"What's the matter, my home is in Dragon Bird City, can't I come back?" Cheng Xuan said coldly.

"It seems that this person has really stayed in the Martial God Temple for ten years!I don't know if he has passed the tenth year assessment!" Long Haotian said darkly.

Because only after passing the tenth year assessment can you really be regarded as an official student recognized by the Martial God Temple. And those who were eliminated before this can only be regarded as having been to the Martial God Temple at best. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, they had studied in the Martial God Temple, but the Martial God Temple would not recognize their status as official students at all.

However, Long Haotian also knew very well that even if Cheng Xuan did not become an official student, his strength should not be underestimated.

You must know that for a force of this level in the Thousand Flame Monarchy, every ten years, the Martial God Temple will only assign them ten places. The number of kingdoms, kingdoms, and empires increases tenfold. And even if the geniuses of the same country look at each other and hate each other, but in a new environment, they will always first unite with each other, attack the weak, and then compete internally.

Therefore, in the Martial God Temple, the genius power of the small country is the weakest, and it is also the most vulnerable to being wiped out by the genius of the big country, and it is extremely difficult to gain a foothold in it. But on the other hand, if Xiao Guotian can gain a foothold in it and stand for ten years, then his strength can be described as terrifying. I'm afraid that in the same realm, it is already an invincible existence.

Thinking of this, Long Haotian couldn't help but sweat for Yan Xiong. In his opinion, if Yan Xiong really fought with Cheng Xuan, I am afraid that he would not necessarily be able to get out of the way.

At this moment, in the face of Cheng Xuan's words, Yan Xiong's expression became more and more cold, and he heard him say sharply: "Cheng Xuan, you go home, no one stops you." But the man in your hands must be left for me!"

"Stay?"

Although there was darkness ahead, everyone felt that a pair of terrifying eyes shot out of it like sharp arrows.

"Puff puff!" The three most advanced soldiers could not resist this terrible power at all, and died in an instant. The rest of the soldiers were so shocked that they took three steps back, and an inexplicable fear arose in their hearts. Just a look, I can't bear it. This kind of opponent is not at all comparable to the ones they usually face.

"Cheng Xuan!" Yan Xiong shouted, "What is it if you have the ability to come out to fight me and kill soldiers indiscriminately? You are still the third runner-up of the Heroes Club ten years ago, and your methods are so filthy!"

"Hey!" Cheng Xuan sneered as if he had heard a big joke, "Yan Guogong, no matter what, you are also an elder, and you can really say such a thing as a war with a junior like me!"

"You!" Yan Xiong was speechless for a moment.

In the Sacred Continent, there are some conventional habits for challenges and discussions, or some ordinary contradictions. This has become almost a part of people's perception, and although it is not explicitly written, almost everyone will follow it, as if it were a commandment.

Generally speaking, unless there is a common hatred, for the sake of interests that must be fought for, or when the master is tempting the disciple's cultivation, the elder will not take the initiative to attack the younger. The older you get, the more you care about this "precept".

Because no matter whether you win or lose, you won't do yourself the slightest benefit.

If you win, it is called bullying the small with the big, and it is right, after all, you have also eaten so many years of dry rice and came; but if you lose, then your dry rice over the years can be regarded as a waste, and you have been surpassed by the younger generation, so what face do you have to live in this world?

Therefore, generally speaking, the elders will not take action casually in the ordinary conflicts between families and families, and most of them are left to the younger generations to solve. Even if there are casualties among the juniors, as long as they are not the top geniuses of the family, the elders will not intervene casually.

Otherwise, if several Demon Tribulation Realms, and even some of the old antiques of the King Kong Realm and even the Arhat Realm in the big families shot together, the destructive power would be too terrifying, and the results would be irreparable. Generally by that time, it is already considered a full-scale war.

At the moment, although the Yan Cheng family has torn their faces, they have not officially declared war. Therefore, in theory, to deal with Cheng Xuan, it should be up to his peers to take action. But the problem is that no one in Yan Meng's generation is worthy of fighting with Cheng Xuan, which is indeed a great shame. Yan Xiong had no choice but to invite him to fight, but he was humiliated by Cheng Xuan, and he was speechless.

"Lord Guogong," Cheng Xuan sneered, "It seems that your Yan family has really withered in talent over the years, and there is not even a person who can fight with me Cheng Xuan?" I remember ten years ago, the fourth prince and I could still split a few tricks. But I don't know if ten years have passed, can the fourth son improve? Do you want to learn from each other? Of course, I can let you make three moves!"

"Karala!" Yan Meng's bones all over his body were pinched and gurgling, which was simply a naked, naked humiliation in front of him.

I saw him take a step forward, but soon, he calmed down. However, it is extremely embarrassing to stop again. However, what can be done with embarrassment? If you really want to learn, I am afraid that I am not the enemy of Cheng Xuan's move, with the contradiction between Yan and Cheng's two families, even if I am not killed by Cheng Xuan, I am afraid that he will be abolished and cultivated.

"Fourth son," Cheng Xuan sneered, "What are you going back for?" Come, go through two tricks with me, how about it! I promise not to abolish your cultivation-"

Although Cheng Xuan's words seemed to be a provocation and invitation to fight, as soon as the word "for" came out, a terrifying power burst out from the darkness. Yan Meng had already taken precautions, and hurriedly ran Zhou Tian, exerting his greatest strength to resist.

I heard a muffled sound of "bang!", and then I saw Yan Meng's body sliding backwards for a full ten meters, leaving two deep marks on the mud.

"Fourth!"

"Fourth son!"

"Meng'er!"

Everyone looked up and saw Yan Meng's face pale, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably. A moment later, I watched him say "Wow!", a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body suddenly lost its strength and collapsed to the ground.

The enemy of one move? Now I can't even hold up half a move!

Everyone was shocked. Is this the gap between the fourth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm and the ninth level of the Flame Heaven Realm? Everyone knows that Yan Meng is powerful, but Cheng Xuan just hit him from the air, and he actually vomited blood. Could it be that Cheng Xuan has really grown to a terrifying realm now?

"I ...... Not...... "Yan Meng gasped for a while, but his face was still pale.

"Hahahaha!" Cheng Xuan laughed loudly, "Yan Meng, Yan Meng, I didn't expect that in the past ten years, your cultivation has not grown at all! I am in a good mood today, so I will leave you a dog's life! Yan Xiong, your Yan family is really not as good as the generation! It seems that the foundation of your ancestors is about to be destroyed in the hands of your group of unscrupulous sons!"

"You are presumptuous!" Yan Huang was furious, just seeing him step forward, he was going to fight with Cheng Xuan.

300,000 words...... Are you still happy with my book?

(End of chapter)