Chapter Eighty-Seven: Innate Martial Master
The people from Tianwu City are much simpler, a city lord Zhong Changjiao, as well as the head of the Shangguan family of the first family and all the elders.
When Lin Shiyi, the elder of the Bixia Sword Sect, walked over, all the big people present stood up and greeted each other with a smile and respect.
On Lin Shiyi's side, there was an old man with the same expression, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword and he scanned the surroundings.
Seeing the people around him saluting him, he just snorted coldly and sat in the middle of the city lords of the two cities.
With the arrival of the two of them, it caused a sensation among the surrounding spectators.
"Look, that's Elder Lin Shiyi of the Bixia Sword Sect, and Elder Fang Sibo, these two are extremely famous figures in the Bixia Sword Sect!"
"If you perform very well in this last battle, you may be valued by the two elders and directly become a disciple of the inner court. ”
The people around him were excitedly discussing.
Outside the Qingtieyan ring, the poor children on the wooden platform looked straight into the arena with their eyes.
He muttered, "One day, if I can also participate in the Luoyun Heavenly Battle, then I will be glorious to my ancestors!"
"Who is the one who killed my disciples, but in this one?"
Fang Sibo's thin figure makes people look a little scary.
His cold tone, with a huge coercion, spread directly to the four sides.
"This ......"
Jiang Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed.
Su Chen is a hole card on their side, and the Elder Fang Sibo in front of him is even more powerful, with the innate martial artist realm, I am afraid that the two major city lords here combined will not be able to beat him alone.
"Elder Fang, please look, it's the young man next to the wheelchair. ”
Zhong Changjiao didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and pointed in a direction with a smile and said.
Fang Sibo looked in the direction and saw the three people in the far corner of the audience, glanced at them lightly, and stared at Su Chen tightly.
"What's the matter, I can't see through a teenager?"
He originally thought that it was impossible for a young man from the Crane Bone Realm to kill his disciple Xu He.
Xu He was the most outstanding disciple in his inner sect, and at the age of only eighteen, he had been promoted to become a martial artist of the Magnificent Breath Realm.
He has mastered many secret techniques of the Bixia Sword Sect, even if he is a martial artist in the same realm, there are few people who are his opponents.
Until yesterday he heard the bad news, and hurried from another city.
When you see the stone head of your beloved disciple, you understand.
Xu He's eyes were glazed, and his breath of life was completely gone, obviously his brain was damaged by a soul attack.
Fang Sibo was furious at that time, how could there be a master who used soul power attack methods in the small Optimus City.
This is something that only land immortals can do!
When I came to the ring of Qingtieyan today, I wanted to see who this Su Chen was.
Unexpectedly, he was in the Seven Realms of Mortal Blood, the Condensation Realm, which was the realm of an innate martial artist, and he couldn't even see any Duan'er.
It's just just an ordinary mortal blood realm, a warrior in the crane bone realm.
But the more ordinary and normal it is, the more suspicious Fang Sibo is in his heart.
"Huh?"
Su Chen picked his eyelids and looked into the distance, his deep eyes shining as bright as stars.
Momentarily, they met Fang Sibo's eyes.
He thought it was the others who were bored, and glanced around.
But this gaze stayed on him for a long time, and he even wanted to peek into the secrets of his body.
The Taizu Mind Method and the Taihuang Forging God Decision are the exercises that have been passed down in the stone mirror.
How could he be seen through by an ordinary man, he was not worried at all.
"It's funny, I'm not afraid. ”
Fang Sibo withdrew his gaze and chuckled.
Looking at the appearance, everyone who takes Su Chen to heart, in fact, everyone who understands him knows that Su Chen may not be able to get out of this ring easily.
"The elder on it just now was so terrifying, as if he had seen through it in just a moment. ”
Yun Jun said with a pale face.
"I also felt this way just now, but fortunately, the Water and Fire Spirit Root protected the Qi Mansion, so I wasn't seen through by Elder Fang, but it was really terrifying!"
Yan Yuexi nodded solemnly.
Both of them had a layer of cold sweat on their backs.
It's hard to imagine what Fang Sibo's real strength is, just a glance that will deter them.
But Su Chen had persisted under the gaze of that elder for so long, and he still dared to look at him!
"He's just an innate martial artist, just a condensation realm, nothing surprising, it's just ordinary. ”
Su Chen said casually.
"Shhh
Yun Jun and Yan Yuexi gasped.
The Condensing Vein Realm is the Seven Realms of Mortal Blood, and it almost has extremely high status and power.
In the entire Qingzhou, it has a very high right to speak.
A person who can shake three times with a stomp on the soles of his feet.
How could it come out of Su Chen's mouth, with such disdain, as if this innate martial artist was no different from an ordinary martial artist.
The depths of Fang Sibo's vulture's eyes shone with a venomous light.
Su Chen didn't lower his voice when he spoke, and Fang Sibo was an innate martial artist of the Condensation Realm, and his ear hearing had been strengthened to a very high degree, so he could naturally hear it clearly.
"Kill my apprentice, and provoke the old man, even if you are the prince today, don't want to go out completely!"
Fang Sibo smiled coldly in his heart, his expression was as usual.
"Seeing that almost everyone is here, then we are ready to start. ”
Hong Yan said respectfully to the two elders.
With the status of the Bixia Sword Sect in Yunzhong County, he didn't need to be respected by anyone.
Because Hong Cheng is the mentor of the Bixia Sword Sect, and the two are the elders of the Bixia Sword Sect, he is still in charge of the overall situation, and the two elders are just responsible for taking a look.
"Su Chen, you're actually here too!"
A young man dressed in a robe walked over.
Yan Yuexi's face was displeased, and she said, "Gou Xin, be careful that I smoke you!"
Su Chen glanced at the young man, and couldn't help but admire the ability of the hook family to choose a name.
But everyone, no matter how the name changes, is still so bad.
Half a month ago, the head of the Gou family and Gou Moyang were killed, and they didn't even fart, and now they still have the face to provoke themselves.
It's ridiculous!
"It turns out that he is Su Chen, no wonder he is different from the popularity around him, it turns out that he is His Royal Highness the Ten Princes. ”
"I don't know if Su Chen will win this last battle, if he can guarantee the top three, then his royal status will not be deposed, he is still the royal family of the Yongqin Dynasty, if this last battle is lost, I am afraid it will be dangerous. ”
The surrounding warriors were talking.
Su Chen was not interested in what they said at all.
If it weren't for the pool of blood, which could help him speed up the quenching of his bones, he wouldn't have bothered to come to this place for Raushzi.
Gou Xin was very angry when he saw that Su Chen didn't pay attention to him, and he felt ignored.
But thinking of Yan Yuexi's warning, and the fact that it was the last day of Luo Yuntian's battle recently, almost all the big names in the two cities were present, and he didn't dare to mess around.
Glaring at Su Chen, he walked away by himself.
This was just a small episode, and Su Chen even quickly forgot the name of this person.
Because he is not qualified to let Su Chen remember.
"Knock! knock! knock!"
The sound of bells and drums like thunder came from the dark blue flames, spreading far away.
It's long, but it's impassioned.
The poor children on the wooden platform outside the Qingtieyan ring all stood up excitedly when they heard the sound of the bell and drum, and looked at the fascinating place.
The sound of bells and drums alone made almost all the young warriors enthusiastic, eager to shine in the ring!
Su Chen looked over with a little interest.
The beginning of the sound of bells and drums also represents the last battle of the Luoyun Heavenly War, and the ring battle is about to begin!
One day that determines the future of countless young martial artists, almost everyone's eyes are focused on that group of big shots.
Qing Tian City City Lord Jiang Zhiyuan, Tian Wu City Lord Zhong Chang Prison, and the two elders of the Bixia Sword Sect instantly became the focus of attention at this moment.
Zhong Changjiao smiled and nodded slowly, got up, and scanned the surroundings with a sharp gaze, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
He spoke in a deep voice and said, "Today's Luoyun Heavenly Battle is the day that will determine your future achievements, this year's Luoyun Heavenly Battle is different from the usual, after discussing with the City Lord of Qingtian City, I decided to take the ownership of the spiritual land between the two cities as the final reward for this ring battle!"
"Whether it is Tianwu City, or the young warrior of Qingtian City who wins the first place, the ownership of the blood pool for five years will be handed over to the martial artist who won the first place, the city to which it belongs, and the other city, no, you have to interfere, and the power is fully handed over to the winning city!"
Although Zhong Changjiao is only a middle-aged man in his thirties, there is a sense of vicissitudes and stability in the depths of his eyes.
Between the words, there is a strong oppressive force to deter the Quartet.
He changed his words, smiled at the two elders of the Bixia Sword Sect, and said, "And today, because of Elder Fang's presence, it can be used as a witness to the five-year control of the blood pool between our two cities!"
"The old man testifies to see who dares to cheat!"
Fang Sibo's strength is very high, so even Lin Shiyi's status is not as good as him.
Although they are also elders of the Bixia Sword Sect, there are also high and low.
When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Su Chen.
found that he was still at peace, and he was even more unhappy, and snorted coldly.
At this time, Jiang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "In that case, Zhong Chang Prison City Lord, why don't we bet a little bigger?"
"City Lord Jiang, please speak. ”
A confident smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Changjiao's mouth, which was the feeling of victory.
"Why don't we bet a little more on the control period of the blood pool, increase it by ten years, that is, a total of fifteen years, and control it by the winning city, what do you think?"
Jiang Zhiyuan brushed his sleeves with his arms, and also showed a confident edge.
Zhong Changjian's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of hesitation.
Jiang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "What's the matter, does City Lord Zhong think that your Heavenly Martial City is indeed not as powerful as our Heavenly City, and you can't come up with a young martial artist who can match us?"
"According to what you say, today's bet is witnessed by Elder Fangsbo, and there will be no way to go back!"
Zhong Changjiao said decisively.
He has a hole card in his hand and it is impossible to lose!