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When Wu Lang saw such a situation, his face suddenly became very ugly, he didn't expect that Zhao Shen had always retained his strength, what kind of holy spirit was this guy, why was he able to exert such a powerful strength with the level of the eighth order?

"You don't look down on people anymore, wolf howling for nine days!"

Compared with the exclamation in his heart, anger made Wu Lang lose his mind even more, a little ghost who was about to rank eighth actually looked down on himself, how could his strong self-esteem accept?

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However, in the face of such a violent and powerful attack, Zhao Shen not only did not panic, but still looked light, and even, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came to the positions of the two of them, and the aftermath of the powerful and furious storm instantly ravaged everything around them, and the already incomparably desolate wasteland became even more unruly, and the wind ravaged the land, leaving nothing behind!

No matter how much the energy of the tyrant dissipated, I don't know how long it took for the storm caused by the two attacks to gradually subside, and then, the two figures gradually revealed.

Standing proudly, with a straight waist, one tall and one short, their eyes looked at each other, and the breeze blew through, blowing away the last trace of dust.

"Tick~"

The originally quiet atmosphere was broken by this subtle sound, and Zhao Shen's face suddenly turned very pale, and blood slid down the corners of his mouth and dripped on the ground, leaving scarlet spots, which were very dazzling.

"The heavenly moat of the royal rank is really insurmountable!" Zhao Shen looked at Wu Lang expressionlessly and said indifferently.

"But didn't you still overstep in the end?" Wu Lang said this sentence with difficulty, and his body fell straight down, his eyes were tightly closed, he lost this battle!

The third order of the king rank fought against the eighth order of the general rank, and lost!?

If this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it, no matter how vain the foundation is, the gap between the level and the king level is there, and the gap is difficult to cross!

"Wow~"

Finally, Zhao Shen couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and all his white clothes were stained with a little scarlet by his own blood.

Indifferently put away his sword, glanced at Wu Lang lying on the ground lightly, and then turned around directly and left here, he and Wu Lang did not have a life-and-death enmity, if it was before, Zhao Shen would not give him a chance to live, but in the end, Wu Lang's eyes made him feel a little compassionate.

His heart is still not ruthless enough!

With a whoosh, Yi Cangming instantly came to Zhao Shen's side, his speed was like a ghost, Zhao Shen even felt a dazzle, and Yi Cangming appeared beside him.

"It's over?" Yi Cangming's face didn't have much expression, and he didn't even feel surprised by this result at all.

"Hmm. Zhao Shen hummed lightly.

"Why don't you get rid of him, even if you let him go, I'm afraid he won't be grateful to you, and he won't necessarily let go of the grudge with you, wouldn't it be a hundred to kill him directly?"

Yi Cangming looked ahead and said casually, but what he meant made people shudder.

"I don't like to kill. Zhao Shen said faintly, not even turning his head.

Hearing Zhao Shen's answer, Yi Cangming looked at him in amazement, and after a long time, he shook his head and retracted his gaze, this is his own business, why should I worry?

Appearing with Yi Cangming, there is naturally another person, that is Wu Lang's father, Wu Zun, they said that they were leaving here, but in fact, they were watching this battle from a distance, the battle between the two was extremely thrilling, as long as one was not careful, it would be a catastrophe.

Seeing that Wu Lang actually lost to Zhao Shen, to be honest, Wu Zun's psychology was also unacceptable, but at this time, what was more important was Wu Lang's body, and everything else was secondary.

hugged Wu Lang up, and learned about his injury, Wu Zun's heart finally let go, Wu Lang was not in danger of life, but he was too injured and fainted, and he only needed to recuperate well to recover.

Looking at the backs of Zhao Shen and Yi Cangming, an old man and a young man, Wu Zun didn't know how to describe his current mood, and in the end, everything turned into a sigh, shook his head helplessly, and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion with Wu Lang.

Put it down, whether it is him or Wu Lang, there is no chance of revenge, Wu Zun knows that his strength is too weak compared with Yi Cangming, and Wu Lang and Zhao Shen, who only have a chance to compare, have just separated the winner and loser.

Wu Lang is not Zhao Shen's opponent, and if it weren't for Zhao Shen's last mercy, Wu Lang would have been a corpse by now.

In that case, what else could he worry about?

"There are still two years to go, it is the internal competition of the Hidden Snow Sect, this competition will determine the candidate for the young sect master, I hope you can participate. ”

Yi Cangming still didn't have any expression, as if he was telling something inconsequential.

"I, I'm afraid it won't be my turn when the time comes. Zhao Shen shook his head, he didn't care too much about the identity of the young sect master, he only cared about two things.

One is the promises and agreements made by the four of them at the beginning, the second is the hatred he carries, and he has no time to take care of the rest.

"You should be talking about Feng Jian, right?"

"Well, in my heart, Feng Jian is the strongest, and in the entire sect, no disciple of the same age can compete with him, including me!"

Zhao Shen did not deny it, and said the words in his heart.

Moreover, not only because of Feng Jian's strength, but most importantly, in comparison, Feng Jian needs this identity more, whether it is cultivation or revenge, it is very helpful.

"You are wrong, indeed, in two years, he will definitely grow extremely fast, as long as he wants to fight, no one in the younger generation of the entire sect will be his opponent, but you forgot one thing. ”

Yi Cangming stopped and turned his head to look at Zhao Shen: "His personality is absolutely disdainful of the identity of the young sect master, and the most important thing is that his personality is too extreme to be the head of a sect, on the contrary, I have an identity that is more suitable for him to leave him!"

"What identity!?" Zhao Shen couldn't help but stop his pace, looking at Yi Cangming with a little curiosity, waiting for his answer.

"Hidden Snow Peak Peak Lord!"

"Peak Master!?Do you want him to be my subordinate in the future!?" Zhao Shen was a little surprised, even displeased, in his heart, Feng Jian was a benefactor, brother, he would not do anything beyond his identity, absolutely not!

"You're wrong again, who said that the Hidden Snow Peak Peak Lord is a subordinate of the sect master!?"

With a hint of a smile in Yi Cangming's eyes, looking at Zhao Shen's increasingly puzzled expression, he opened his mouth again and explained: "From ancient times to the present, most of the peak masters of Hidden Snow Peak have given up their identity as sect masters, that is to say, they don't want to be the sect master at all.

Because the higher the status, the greater the responsibility, on the contrary, hanging the name of a peak master, not only does not violate and bury one's own cultivation, but more importantly, it is able to cultivate without distractions, and does not have to worry about those tedious things.

Therefore, in comparison, the identity of the sect master is more suitable for you, and Feng Jian is probably also happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't ask anything!"

When Zhao Shen heard Yi Cangming's explanation, he couldn't help but bow his head and groan, he was a little hesitant.

Thinking of Feng Jian's character, Zhao Shen couldn't help but smile bitterly, as Yi Cangming said, he would never be a sect master, because he was not interested.

Also, the Hidden Snow Sect has passed down a ban since ancient times, the Hidden Snow Peak is the existence of the transcendent sect, and the peak master of the Hidden Snow Peak will not reappear lightly until the disaster of destroying the sect!

Moreover, you don't have to feel ashamed, even Feng Jian has to thank you, if it weren't for you, I would push Feng Jian out to be the young sect master, his character to deal with the affairs of the entire sect, what time do you have to cultivate!?"

"I also need to cultivate, I also have things to do!" Zhao Shen frowned and said, if that's the case, wouldn't there be no time to improve the strength at all!?

"You are wrong, your personalities are different, and the way you deal with things is naturally different, the most important thing is that you need the strength of the sect, because your talent is not as good as Feng Jian, I am afraid it will be difficult to take revenge in the future, just relying on you, and going against the evil god sect is simply self-defeating!"

Yi Cangming could see that Zhao Shen had the talent of a general, was broad-minded, righteous, and calm in trouble, and such a character was more suitable to be the future sect master.

Because of the identity of the sect master, it must not be determined by strength and talent alone, we must find someone who is trustworthy and responsible, who can stand up when the sect is in danger, and even sacrifice himself to protect everything in the sect!

Although Zhao Shen looks like a thousand miles away from people, his heart is warm, and a little bit of favor and care will be remembered in his heart!

Give a little bit of grace, I will return it a piece of the ocean, Zhao Shen is definitely this kind of person!

Compared with Feng Jian, Zhao Shen has more belly, more mind, and more rationality, but his talent is much different.

Maybe it's true that people are not perfect!

Hearing Yi Cangming's words, Zhao Shen fell into silence, indeed, Feng Jian's personality is more suitable for the identity of the peak master, because he likes to be alone, has a withdrawn personality, and hates trouble the most.

Moreover, he needs the identity of the sect master, and when he becomes the sect master, revenge is no longer an unattainable dream!

A flash of essence flashed, Zhao Shen clenched his fists, he decided, the position of the young sect master belonged to him!

Not only to help himself take revenge, Feng Jian also needs a strong force as a backing, and he wants to deal with a force single-handedly, which is simply a fool's dream!

The disciples of a sect, if not millions, but hundreds of thousands, so many people, even if you don't fight back, you can kill until you are exhausted!

"I see!"

Zhao Shen said lightly, and then the figures of the two slowly disappeared into the wilderness.

The tone of the two of them was very flat, as if they could get this position as long as they wanted, very confident!

......

Among the ancient ruins, 'Feng Jian' walked alone on an empty path, with no one around, and there were withered yellow weeds everywhere, compared to the ground where he fought with the Guardian of Light, this place was too much worse!

I didn't know where I was going, I didn't know how long I was walking, I just kept walking.

There were broken stones everywhere, as if they had been shattered by a huge force, and they were scattered all over the ground in an irregular manner!

"It's been 10,000 years, and you're the first to come to this level!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and then, a figure appeared in front of 'Feng Jian', looking at him coldly!

This person has long fiery red hair, his eyes also exude a stunning red light, he is dressed in a red armor, the red crown ties up his long hair, and there is a flame mark on his chest, which is very dazzling!

This person is the one who woke up from his slumber when the Light Guardian blew himself up, and he is also the second layer of guards!

Holy Guardian Flame!

The slashed face, the cold appearance, but there is a flame burning in the eyes, it is the flame of anger!

"You killed Xiaoguang?"

Sharp eyes stared at 'Feng Jian', waiting for his answer.

"You're talking about the guards of the first layer, yes, I killed them!"

'Feng Jian' ignored the murderous eyes of the Yan Guard, and said very blandly, as if he was narrating an inconsequential matter.

"Good, crazy, you're going to pay for your actions!"

Seeing his reaction, the guards of the flame became even more furious, clenched their fists, and slammed directly at 'Feng Jian'!

"Wait, I'm here just a misunderstanding, I want to ask you how to leave, so we don't have to continue fighting!"

'Feng Jian' hurriedly stopped, he really didn't come to fight, he didn't want to spend it here forever, who knows how many other existences like the Guardian of Light?

"If you tell Xiaoguang like this on the first layer, he will definitely not embarrass you, because of a misunderstanding, how could you enter this holy land!?

The Flame Guard didn't pay any attention to his words, not just because he had misunderstood, but because he had killed the Light Guard!

Their Holy Five Knights have always relied on each other, like brothers and sisters, and the Guardian of Light is the last and youngest to join, and in his eyes, he has always regarded him as a younger brother!

Now that this person has killed Xiaoguang, and he still wants to leave safely? It's just a fool's dream!

He wants him to be buried for Xiaoguang!

"Hey, aren't you the guards guarding this holy place, since I have no intention of coveting the existence of this holy place, there is no need for you and me to continue fighting. ”

'Feng Jian' didn't know what the Guardian of Light really thought, and he didn't know the relationship between the Guardian of Light and him.

"Don't you want to leave alive today!"

With his hands raised and floating on his chest, his hands kept changing positions faster and faster, until at last it was impossible to see what mark he was casting.

"The Eight Desolations of the Flame Array are extinct!"

Finally, the Flame Guardian roared, and the ground around him began to crack inch by inch, endless flames emerged from the ground, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose to a terrifying level.

All around, the incomparably huge range was just wrapped in flames in an instant, and there was no possibility of dodging at all, and 'Feng Jian' was firmly locked and could not escape.

He is destined to only fight!

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