Chapter 9: Momentum

Early the next morning, more and more people gathered in the direction of the ring.

The battle between Chen Tang and Sang Khan had spread all over the capital yesterday, from the temple to the market, all of them were discussing this matter.

At first, it did not cause such a big reaction in the capital.

After all, for so many days, young warriors from all over Kyushu have entered Beijing to fight, and they have been defeated one after another, and none of them have been spared.

The people in the capital are also tired of seeing it.

What is there to see about always losing.

Even ordinary people feel that their faces are gloomy, and there are many complaints in private, what a unicorn list, it has fulfilled others.

But this time, it is said that the Holy Lord will come to Suzaku Tower to watch the battle!

The Vermilion Bird Tower is not far from the ring, built according to the Vermilion Bird Street, it is the most famous restaurant in the capital, and it is usually the place where the children of the powerful in the capital gather, with a total of seven floors and an excellent view.

Some powerful people in the capital have already set a location in the restaurant and teahouse near the ring.

Ordinary people can't get into these tall buildings, but they can watch the battle from the streets around the ring.

"It's such a big noise, if I lose again, I'll see how this thing ends."

"Where did this Chen Tang pop up, why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Hey! You are lonely and unheard, this is a lay disciple of the Xinping Zen Monastery, and more than a month ago, he just defeated a young master of Tantric Buddhism in the Zen Monastery. ”

"Huh."

One person sneered: "This master, that master, before the barbarians came, they were all masters. As a result, it wasn't like being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

As time passed, the crowds surged, rubbing shoulders, and more and more people gathered in the direction of the ring.

I don't know how long it took.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

I saw that the crowd gradually separated, and under the escort of Qilin Wei and Xuanwu Wei, Chen Tang came to the ring.

In addition to Yuan Qingmo, the eldest grandson Ming, with the support of Murong Haitang, also came over.

Chen Tang glanced back at everyone, bowed slightly, and turned to the ring.

"Is this Chen Tang, he looks very strong, and his appearance is not bad, but he is not a straw bale."

"I've heard that this person has some grudges with the Xuantian Sect."

"Huh? That's okay, without the protection of the gods of the Xuantian Sect, this person will definitely be defeated! ”

The surrounding discussions came and went, and Chen Tang looked calm as if he hadn't heard it.

The more before the war, the more important it is to maintain a state of mind, and the spiritual platform is empty and clear, and is not disturbed by the outside world.

It didn't take long for the barbarian envoy to push through the crowd and reach the bottom of the ring.

Sang Khan jumped up, just relying on the strength of his legs, he jumped directly into the ring more than a foot high, looking relaxed and eager to try.

The more people around, the more excited he became!

Sang Khan shook his neck from side to side, making a crackling bone sound, looked at Chen Tang provocatively, licked his lips, and his eyes flashed with the light of discovering prey!

The greater the movement of Qianguo, the stronger the sense of accomplishment when he destroys the other party!

On this trip, he defeated not only the young warriors of the Qianguo.

He wants to plant a seed in the hearts of the people of Qianguo.

That's the barbarians, invincible!

This seed will one day blossom and bear fruit.

In the face of Sang Khan's provocation, Chen Tang was still expressionless, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Haha!"

Sang Khan laughed and said, "You're scared! ”

Chen Tang's move, in the eyes of Sang Khan, is the embodiment of evasion and fear!

The two stood on either side of the ring and were not in a hurry to make a move.

They have to wait for the most important person!

Son of Heaven!

"This ring battle is really unprecedented, look at the sixth floor of the Vermilion Bird Tower, Lord Taiwei, Lord Prime Minister, and Wang Yu have all arrived!"

"But no, I just took a look, the three princes and nine ministers of the Qianguo seem to be here!"

"Look, the Holy One is here too!"

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"Where, where?"

On the side of Suzaku Street, escorted by the Xuanwu guards, Yuan Qingshan and Du's carriage came towards this side.

Eventually, the crowd was so dense that the carriage could not pass at all.

Yuan Qingshan and Du Shi got out of the car, and walked in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Tower with Yuan Qingmu and other royal children.

"What about Li Yan?"

When Prime Minister Cui Yuan saw this scene on the sixth floor of the Vermilion Bird Tower, he couldn't help but look down and asked.

Among the hundreds of officials, an old man in his fifties stood up.

"Meet Choi Sang......"

Li Yan stepped forward and saluted.

"How did you act as a servant?"

Cui Yuan pointed down, frowned, and said, "Knowing that the Holy Lord is coming today, you haven't left a way for the Holy Lord to pass?" ”

Cui Yuan's tone was extremely heavy, and he still reprimanded him in front of hundreds of officials.

"Cui Xiang is angry, the saint specially instructed me last night that there is no need to close the road today, so as not to affect the people in the city."

Li Yan said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The saint is sympathetic to the people, but as a servant of the temple, you should share the worries of the king!"

Cui Yuan knew that Li Yan was not to blame for this, but he still used strong words.

The Holy Order, he dares to disobey?

Li Yan didn't answer.

"Let's go down first."

Cui Yuan waved his hand.

After all, there were Xuanwu guards escorting, Yuan Qingshan and Du Shi still rushed here from the crowd and climbed the Vermilion Bird Tower.

When they came to the sixth floor and met with the hundred officials headed by the three princes and nine kings, Yuan Qingshan and Du Shi climbed to the top floor of the Vermilion Bird Tower.

"I know you've been waiting for a long time, so I won't say anything, you two ......"

Yuan Qingshan stood in front of the window of the top floor of the Suzaku Tower, and was about to announce the start of this battle, when a burst of Huang Zhong Dalu's voice suddenly sounded in the distance, resounding through the sky, interrupting it.

"Xuantian Immortal Venerable, think of all sentient beings, educate the world, and help the common people!"

The next moment, a chanting came from far and near, as if there was some kind of magic.

The so-called Xuantian Immortal Venerable is not the Xuantian Sect Master.

It is an immortal enshrined in the Xuantian Sect.

I saw a large group of Xuantian Sect members coming from the direction of the inner city, all with solemn and solemn expressions, as if they had been robbed of their souls, and they only knew how to chant repeatedly in their mouths.

"Only I am Xuantian, the sun and the moon shine together!"

"Only I am Xuantian, heaven and earth live together!"

"Only I am Xuantian, eternal and eternal!"

Later, the voices of this group of Xuantian Sect members became louder and louder.

Some of the congregants blushed and had bruised veins on their necks, as if they were screaming with all their might.

What is the mouth saying about sentient beings and educating the world, but his face is extremely hideous, as if he wants to eat people!

This momentum is so great that it even suppressed the Son of Heaven, the hundreds of officials in the capital, and the thousands of people around him.

The streets were still extremely crowded.

But after this group of Xuantian Sect members arrived, everyone showed awe on their faces and avoided it one after another.

Suddenly!

A towering figure stepped into the sky from the sky.

On the top of his head, it was as if some flower petals were sprinkled.

Golden lotus flowers continue to spring up under his feet.

With an evil handsome face, bronzed skin, and eyes as deep as the sea, as soon as they appeared, they exuded an almost demonic charm, which made people involuntarily feel awe-inspiring and wanted to bow and worship!

Chen Tang in the ring resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

After all, in the books of my previous life, I had heard of similar scenes, and it was not surprising.

Originally, he thought that only an idiot would believe it.

Now it seems that this set is really good.

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