"What kind of nerves!" Han Tingzhen saw the opponent's sword shadow attacking him, and with a wave of his palm, a palm shadow came first, touching the opponent's sword shadow, instantly defeating the opponent's sword shadow, and the next moment, the palm shadow changed, and when he came to the opponent's long sword, he defeated the opponent's long sword spirit weapon with a "bang".

"Han Tingzhen, you really dare to go wild. Seeing that his own people were frustrated, a few more Templar Sects shouted, their spiritual power was running, and all kinds of spiritual weapons suddenly flew up, and all kinds of sword shadows and sword shadows rushed straight towards Han Tingzhen like lightning.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing so many sword lights and sword shadows coming towards him, Han Tingzhen jumped up and down, constantly waving his palm to resist, and scattering those sword lights and sword shadows.

It's just that Han Tingzhen looks embarrassed and his movements are messy, but there is not a sword light, no sword shadow can fall on him, and he just slapped it with his palm, and his spiritual weapon was not taken out at all.

After a while, seven or eight of the spiritual weapons in the hands of more than a dozen disciples in the Holy Hall were slapped by Han Tingzhen's palm shadow, and they couldn't be summoned for a while.

And Han Tingzhen was still shouting in panic: "Stop, stop, you guys are bullying one, do you still have the demeanor of a big country?"

His words worked, and many of the Templars stopped attacking when they heard him shouting like this, and those who were about to attack also stopped, and their faces turned a little red.

Yes, this is indeed very humiliating, more than a dozen people hit one, and the other party has not used spiritual weapons, and there are already many spiritual weapons damaged on their side, not only to lose their own face, but also to lose the face of the Dashun Empire and the Holy Church.

Thinking of this, the eyes of several people looked at Liao Chongguang and Xie Sanyang, two old spiritual scholars who also dared to come over.

Indeed, not counting those spiritual warriors in the army, the few people in the Holy Hall who can compete with Han Tingzhen are the Third Elders of the Holy Hall.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Liao Chongguang and Xie Sanyang both had a little old faces red.

You must know that they are all hundreds of years old, and Han Tingzhen is less than thirty years old, if they make a move, they will be suspected of bullying the small.

However, what made them even more embarrassed was that even if they bullied the small, judging from Han Tingzhen's victory over the Enlightened Zen Master in front of the Great Chan Temple that day, they might not be able to defeat each other.

Victory is not glorious, defeat is even more shameful, this is what really makes Liao Chongguang and Xie Sanyang feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

However, at this time, it is a matter of the students of the Templar and the face of the Templar, and they cannot but stand up and not speak out.

With a cough, Liao Chongguang was about to come out of the crowd, but at this time, Xie Sanyang grabbed him.

Liao Chongguang is the head of the Holy Church, and he is the biggest under the Holy Maiden, if he is swept away, it means that the entire Holy Church has been swept away, and the loss is too great, so Xie Sanyang decided to stand up first, even if he loses, it is not Liao Chongguang's defeat, and the Holy Church can still save a trace of face.

So, Xie Sanyang walked out, and he smiled at Han Tingzhen, "What the hell is going on? What did my Templar student Qian Tao offend Your Excellency that caused Your Excellency to beat him like this?"

It's not that Xie Sanyang framed Han Tingzhen, because he has also been in the illusion of the Starlight Great Array, he has never returned to the Holy Hall, and the Holy Maiden has never told them about Qian Tao, and they are not the Great Spirit Scholars of the Five Realms, they can see through the falsehood at a glance, and they can see through the causes and consequences.

Therefore, Xie Sanyang asked like this, he misunderstood Han Tingzhen like everyone else, and if he knew the truth, I am afraid that he would stand up and ask about it.

Because there is a problem in the middle, that is, the problem of the comparison of strength.

It has always been the strong who frame the weak, so that they can get the benefits in the cong, where is there a weak person who frames the strong, isn't that purely looking for abuse?

What's even worse is that Han Tingzhen has always been able to grasp all kinds of opportunities that can bring him benefits, so when he heard Xie Sanyang's question, he laughed sheepishly.

"Oh, that's right, Qian Tao did offend me, old man, do you want to avenge him, come on, let's fight, but I don't want to fight in vain, I have to gamble on the battle, if I don't bet on anything else, just bet on the shells obtained from the Starlight Great Array, a hundred white shells, do you dare?" Han Ting said arrogantly to Xie Sanyang.

"You-" Hearing Han Tingzhen's words, Xie Sanyang's old face suddenly turned red.

A hundred white shells may not be anything to others, but you must know that the situation of the three elders of the Holy Church in the illusion realm is not good, Xie Sanyang got the most shells, that is, two blue shells, which is equivalent to two hundred white shells, which is the result of a full six months of hard work.

Now, Han Tingzhen gambled a hundred white shells with one mouth, which couldn't help but make Xie Sanyang hesitate.

"A hundred white shells, little meaning, doesn't the old spirit even have this courage? You have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and even if I start cultivating from my mother's womb, it will be less than thirty years. Han Tingzhen was still shouting, provocative, and laughing at Xie Sanyang's old spiritual master.

"Is it tolerable or unbearable, old spiritualist, fight him and beat him into his mother's belly. Some of the Templar students who had strong faith in the Three Elders of the Templar shouted at this time, but this cry made Old Spiritual Master Xie Sanyang even more embarrassed.

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"Today is a gamble, tomorrow is a robbery, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you Dashun open the border and let so many spiritual people in, can you foresee this situation today and in the future?" At this time, on the top of a small mountain, the prince of the Great Food Yan Sect opened his eyes, and his voice passed through countless hills and countless valleys, and reached the ears of the Holy Maiden of Dashun.

Hearing the words of Emperor Yan Zong, the holy woman smiled slightly, bowed her head lightly towards the position where Prince Yan Zong was, and then said: "Although the Starlight Great Array falls within the territory of the Great Shun Empire, the Great Shun Empire is weak, and the spiritual warriors in the territory are incompetent, so far they have not obtained a single orchid, and someone in your country has already obtained the starry sky rice ear equivalent to the hundred orchids, even if they rob it, I'm afraid they won't rob us poor people." ”

Hearing the Dashun Holy Maiden say such a thing, Emperor Yanzong couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, Dashun Holy Maiden, you don't have to play these imaginary things with me, then I will promise you now, the spirits in the Central Continent are in the same spirit, and the gains in the Starlight Great Array can only be gambled, not robbed, but also?"

Hearing what Emperor Yanzong said, a sincere smile appeared on the saint's face, she nodded, and said, "With Emperor Yanzong's horse as the leader, the safety of Yunjing City of the Great Shun Empire also has full authority to His Royal Highness." (To be continued.) )