"Golden Scale King......" Yang Zhen felt fear from the bottom of his heart, because Yang Zhen had never seen the limit of the Golden Scale King.

"It's just an ant, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhu Qian opened his mouth coldly and poured a basin of cold water directly on Yang Zhen's head.

"Who the fuck is this, so big a mouthful?" Yang Zhen looked at Zhu Qian, and felt that this person just stood and talked without backache.

Tianyan hurriedly signaled to Yang Zhen not to speak again, but Yang Zhen didn't seem to understand.

"Lao Bangcai, you are very good?"

"Average." Zhu Qian waved his hand.

"So, you're very good at fighting?"

"This King ......"

"Fuck me back?" Yang Zhen was completely furious.

Swing your fist away.

Bang!

The sound of the fist is amazing.

"Ah......h

A scream came.

Tianyan can't bear to look at it directly, why did you provoke this guy, stay well, isn't he good?

"Damn, ......"

"Broken ......"

Yang Zhen clenched his fists, only to see that his fingers were already drooping, and he was completely devoid of vitality.

"Canglan overlord, that's it?" Zhu Qian's contemptuous eyes made Yang Zhen very uncomfortable.

But when Yang Zhen thought of his full force blow just now, he was taken by the other party so easily, and he also hurt himself so easily, and his breath instantly froze.

Because of this situation, when facing the Golden Scale King, there was no one at all.

"You ......"

Yang Zhen clenched his fists and pointed at Zhu Qian, feeling that in front of him was a high mountain, which could not be shaken at all.

"How can you be better than ......" Yang Zhen felt that his insight was indeed a little short-sighted.

"What's this, what kind of Golden Scale King are you talking about, this king can be destroyed with his backhand, what is worth your fight?"

"It's really ......"

Zhu Qian was very dissatisfied.

Tianyan is holding his forehead, about Zhu Qian's backhand can be destroyed, Tianyan does not doubt it at all, but the key is that this backhand can be destroyed, and this master must be backhanded......

But will this master be backhanded?

I'm afraid that in his heart, he only thinks about letting Yang Ning die, how can he make a move?

But Yang Zhen believed it, and that was enough.

"So, so, that's it." Yang Zhen seems to have forgotten the pain of his broken finger, compared to Yang Ning's crisis, this pain is nothing.

The strength shown by Zhu Qian made Yang Zhen feel very sure, with such a strong person, he was still afraid of the Golden Scale King? Joke!

Seeing that the day of Yang Ning and the Golden Scale King fighting in the competition field was getting closer and closer, the entire Jiaole City was boiling for a while.

After all, what does the Golden Scale King represent in Jiaole City, the powerhouses of Jiaole City know very well that it is the unshakable sky.

Therefore, Yang Ning is dead.

However, this also made many strong people in Jiaole City have an account in their hearts.

"It turns out that the victory in the competition field will make the Golden Scale King make a move......"

"You said that this Brother Yijian, will it become Brother Yijian again this time?"

"What do you mean?"

"Only one sword, ......"

"What do you mean, you think the Golden Scale King will be so unbearable."

"No, it's not ......," the man hastily denied.

"And what do you mean?"

"I mean this Yang Ning only had one chance to use his sword, and then he was suppressed by the Golden Scale King."

"I'm afraid this ......"

"That's the Golden Scale King, what's the matter, you don't have faith?"

"Confidence is there, but I feel that things are probably not so simple, the Golden Scale King is certainly strong, but have you thought about it, in the entire Jiaole City, there has not been such a strong person for a long time, do you think that one will really suppress Yang Ning?"

"This ......"

"We're afraid we don't know."

"That's right."

……

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one day left in the battle between Yang Ning and the Golden Scale King.

However, regarding Yang Ning's retreat room, there was still no breath fluctuation.

"Forget it, don't wait."

"This king is a little impatient." Zhu Qian was very ruthless, and slapped the door of Yang Ning's retreat room directly with one palm.

"I said senior, you ...... like this"

Yang Ning also got up directly with the movement from the outside world.

Yang Zhen and Huan Ling rushed into the room in almost no particular order.

"How's it going, did you break through?"

Yang Zhen hurriedly asked.

Yang Ning shook his head.

"It's okay, with the seniors here, you'll be fine." Yang Zhen was very pleased, although he didn't know where Yang Ning found such a strong man, but having such a strong man was indeed their blessing.

Yang Ning shook his head helplessly, Yang Ning hadn't thought about Zhu Qian's move, but was it possible?

The other party wished he was dead, so how could he help him.

What's more, he has a sword in his hand, so why should he need help from others.

Yang Ning didn't care.

"Are you going to fight?" Yang Ning asked.

"Not yet, but tomorrow." Yang Zhendao.

"Hmm." Yang Ning knew that it was very difficult for him to break through the half-step Void Immortal Realm.

Because he was on the road to the extreme realm, he had gone too far, which also caused him to break through the half-step Void Immortal Realm, which would become even more difficult.

But......

In Yang Ning's eyes, it was not that there was no hope.

Although the competition field looks tall, it is not an all-encompassing scene, perhaps......

There is only one day left, Yang Ning is simply not in retreat, and he and Yang Zhen have not been able to get together for a long time, and they are also communicating with Yang Zhen at this moment.

After all, Yang Zhen appeared in the Golden Scale Palace, which Yang Ning did not expect.

"How did you get to the Jinlin Palace?"

"After I came to the Upper Realm on that day......"

After a long narrative, Yang Zhen told Yang Ning about his encounter with coming to the Firmament Realm.

"I didn't expect that the Golden Scale King would help you so much."

Yang Ning also didn't expect that after all, the existence of the Golden Scale King was really hard to imagine that he would have pity for Yang Zhen.

But soon, Yang Ning reacted.

"He's taken a fancy to your freesia body......"

"Fancy it?"

"Yes, don't you know, this Golden Scale King is a very proud person, seeing that you have a divine body, so he probably moved the heart to cultivate talents, so you can survive."

In fact, Yang Ning didn't know the reason for this, after all, Yang Ning had very little time to deal with the Golden Scale King.

"No matter what he does, why should I follow him when you're here now?"

Yang Zhen doesn't care.

"Hmm." Yang Ning nodded and answered.

"Do you know anything from anyone else?"

Yang Ning asked.

Yang Zhen shook his head, after all, the entire Eight Desolations are really a bit too big, only those really big towns, there will be more news, although there are mixed fish and dragons in Jiaole City, but after all, in this city, the competition field is the center, and the most important thing is to fight.

"It seems that we still have a long way to go before we get together again......"

Yang Ning sighed.

Time is fast, and the next day has come in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go." Yang Ning said.

Led by Yang Ning, the group headed towards the competition field.

On the other side, the aura of the Golden Scale King soon disappeared into the depths of the Golden Scale King's Mansion.

"Lao Zhang, make me a pot of tea, I want it to be fragrant." The King of the Golden Scales left a word, and the people were gone.

"Yes, my lord."

Lao Zhang respectfully saw off his own king.

Lao Zhang is no stranger to such scenes, but many years ago, there was no such scene again.

Until now.

"My lord, I'm sure you'll be back soon."

Lao Zhang said a word and lifted out the teapot on the tea table.

Boiling tea is a profound craft, which is also the only thing that Lao Zhang has studied over the years.

"Lord Wang, Lao Zhang is waiting for you to come back."

Lao Zhang looked at the crackling flames without any superfluous emotions.

……

The competition field is crowded today.

There's no way, as long as you're in Jiaole City, you don't have to give face to the Formation Guild, you can be disrespectful to those half-step Void Immortal Realm ancestors, but you have to respect the Golden Scale King.

However, the legend of Brother Yijian also has a certain reputation in Jiaole City during this time.

"Brother Yijian!"

"Brother ...... a sword"

The competition field can be described as a sea of people.

In the entire Jiaole City, no one dared not to give face to the Golden Scale King, but at this moment, Yang Ning, the sword brother, appeared in the first place, and it was also a tsunami.

Yang Ning's gaze was very calm, and his mood did not fluctuate because of the surrounding environment.

Although the realm of this period of time has not broken through, Yang Ning's mortal sword realm has still improved, so the maintenance of his state of mind is completely free from interference from the outside world.

"Brother Yijian is here, will this Golden Scale King be far away?"

"It's exciting to think about......"

"Such a strong battle actually made us meet ......"

"I hope I can feel something in the process of fighting, this is a great feeling, maybe I will break through ......"

"Just you? Still breaking through, I'm still almost ......"

These are two cultivators at the peak of the Tongtian Realm, strictly speaking, they are not qualified to watch the battle, but there seems to be such a special arrangement in the competition field, and almost all the cultivators in the entire Jiaole City are included in this competition battle.

I have to say that in order to build momentum for the Golden Scale King, this competition can be said to be costly.

But what does all this have to do with you? Yang Ning thought so, his eyes were calm, and he was ready to go.

Of course, Yang Ning's retreat is not only a breakthrough in the realm of mortal swords, but the most important thing is that the three-foot sword domain around Yang Ning has been completely refined by Yang Ning, and a new three-foot defense has been opened.

They are all composed of the realm of mortal swords, which makes Yang Ning's defense a notch, and the defense at this moment, even if it is a full blow from a half-step Void Immortal Realm powerhouse, it will not cause damage to Yang Ning's three feet.

However, in the realm of the Void Immortal, Yang Ning didn't know, after all, there was too much difference between them, even if it was Yang Ning himself, he couldn't estimate it.

However, Yang Ning didn't plan to really use his current cultivation to face the Golden Scale King, because in that case, it would be almost impossible to win.

Suddenly, Yang Ning stood on the battle platform, only to feel a flash in front of him.

Yang Ning looked at it and already understood.

"You're here!"

The King of the Golden Scales has arrived.

"I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry to find death!"

The Golden Scale King spoke, and his pale golden python robe looked like it made the tall figure of the Golden Scale King spit out on the battle platform.

"Look, Golden Scale King......"

"King of the Golden Scales?"

"How did he ......?"

"The King of Golden Scales, it's really unfathomable......"

"Nonsense, Golden Scale King, that was the Void Immortal powerhouse many years ago, and now, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Don't say it, look, maybe it's going to start a fight right away."

"That's it, that's it."

On the viewing platform, these people quickly quieted down, after all, such a strong man fights, even if the victory or defeat is only in an instant, but they can still learn a lot, in case of an opportunity, they can break through, it is enough for them to be infinitely useful.

As the competition field gradually quieted down, the two people on the battle stage instantly attracted attention.

"Looking for death? Not necessarily, right? ”

Yang Ning would never think so, although the sword of sword cultivation is unstoppable, but the sword of sword cultivation has another saying.

"Sword cultivation draws the sword and lives to death!"

"Oh?" The Golden Scale King was also a little surprised, after all, this was already another realm of sword cultivation, but he didn't want this Yang Ning to comprehend it.

"What? Surprised? ”

"No, with your kendo talent, I'm not surprised at all to comprehend this."

"It's just that you broke the gate of my palace, and this matter still needs an explanation after all."

"Say?"

"There's no need."

Yang Ning said indifferently.

"The gate of the Golden Scale Palace, do you think it can be broken?"

"Broken?"

"It's broken."

Yang Ning said indifferently again.

"You...... You know, you're shameless. The Golden Scale King looked at Yang Ning playfully, because in his heart, this Yang Ning was a plaything after all, and he could be destroyed at will.