Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Skin Thickens
The Beacon City is a large scale, the towering city gate is full of 100 zhang, and the navy blue city wall is thick and magnificent, showing the spirit of the big city.
It is noon, the golden sun hangs high, the sky sometimes crosses a streamer, bright as gold, eye-catching, that is the ring keeper of each small city with the first surging, in front of the majestic city gate, there are spaceships docked, there are giant swords horizontally, there are divine birds stopping, there are all kinds of magic weapons and divine light shining, standing on the ground, in the sky, from time to time there are streamers falling, there are holy rays sprinkled, the end is lively and extraordinary.
When Qin Tian and the others were about to fall, the ground was already overcrowded, and many people didn't put away the magic weapon at all, so the wide avenue seemed extremely narrow at this time.
King Nan put the black boat into his sleeve robe, stood still in the wind, and did not say a word, while Qin Tian and the others also stood silently, looking at the people around them, full of curiosity.
The teenagers are all majestic and indispensable, and the girls are charming and beautiful, and their strength is not to be underestimated.
"Hey, Nanwang, you have a good hairstyle!"
"Hey, the North King's side is too arrogant, right?
Some ridiculed, some ridiculed, some refuted, and some resented.
Nanwang ignored it directly, his face was indifferent, looking into the distance, while the faces of the other two bigwigs were not so natural, they clenched their fists and glared angrily.
Qin Tian was puzzled, and after talking softly with the happy Xi'er, he learned that there was discord within the Nandou Gate, and the contradictions and conflicts had become increasingly intense, mainly divided into two waves of forces fighting.
The lineage of Nanwang belongs to the orthodoxy of Nandoumen, and is the descendant of the founder of Nandoumen.
The North King is in the vein. It is a layman, after being selected to enter the Nandou Gate. Led by the king of the north, gathered together. A force that cannot be underestimated has been formed.
The northern king's wings are now getting fuller and fuller, and his power is getting stronger and stronger, and vaguely, he can already be compared with the southern vein, and he is evenly matched. The most important thing is that the only son of the Northern King, the Northern Emperor, has the Heavenly Vertical Authority, and at the age of eighteen, he has already come into contact with the realm of covering the sky!
Originally as the king of the south. Even if it is placed in the imperial city as the guardian of the ring, it is not an exaggeration, but Xi'er is eccentric, and she chose a small city on the edge to show her skills, saying that she wants to sharpen her strength......
Qin Tian didn't want to get involved in these disputes, but after a little talk, he didn't ask any more questions, but according to his intuition. There is definitely a secret between the apprentice of the king of the south and the death of the Thunder Emperor!
"The King of the North is here!" someone exclaimed, many people came forward with a smile on their faces, and some people twitched the corners of their mouths. With disdain.
"Brother Nan, I heard that there are two handsome people in the city where you are sitting, are these two little brothers?" a huge flame gourd broke through the clouds. Approaching the ground, a tall man jumped from above. A man with a wide face, he is eight feet tall. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder when he walked, his long hair was scattered, and his eyebrows were proud, looking at Qin Tian and Hongchen.
"Compared to the Dragon City Toshihiko in the north brother, it is a few points better. Nanwang nodded lightly and smiled.
"You...... I don't know what to say!" the North King waved his robe, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, you're that good? Try it now. Beside the king of the north, the corners of a purple-haired young man's mouth twitched slightly, and he was not convinced.
"Elder speaks, how can you interject?" Nanwang glared angrily, and two red lightning bolts suddenly burst out of his eyes, shooting directly at the purple-haired young man.
Something happened, and the North King didn't expect the South King to suddenly make a move, so he didn't have time to resist the purple-haired boy, and the purple-haired young man's face was solemn, and the Yuan Force of the Muddy Body sprayed out, wanting to resist the South King's attack.
"Senior Nan, please calm your anger, why bother with juniors like this?" Just as the red lightning was about to hit the purple-haired boy, a wisp of sword light fell from the sky, cutting off the path of the lightning and canceling it out.
In the blue sky, a young man dressed in green clothes with white embroidered collar came to him, he was handsome, his eyebrows were like a sword, his face was like a crown of jade, his black hair was scattered and dancing in the wind, his body was thriving and light, and the corners of his mouth always had a shallow smile, which attracted many people to look sideways.
It is worth mentioning that behind the man in Tsing Yi, there is also a young man, he is dressed in a gray robe, his face is delicate, his hands are folded, his eyes are closed, and when he looks closer, it turns out to be a young monk!
"It's too strong! You can take Nanwang's move effortlessly!"
"The son of the king of the north, it is really unbridled!"
"The position of the Great Treasure of the South Gate is not qualified for the Northern Emperor!"
A group of people were full of smiles, not taboo the existence of the king of the south, patted the sycophants of the northern emperor, saying that he was the best candidate to succeed the next head of the southern gate, while the people on the side of the southern king were gloomy and extremely embarrassed, they sighed, the untimely death of the southern emperor is too regrettable, otherwise, how could the northern emperor be in the limelight? Everyone knew in their hearts that the death of the southern emperor must be strange, but after many years of inquiry, there was no progress, and in the end it could only sink into the sea, and it was not over......
"Thank you uncles for your love, but the qualifications are still shallow...... Beidi shook his head with a chuckle, looking overwhelmed, and suddenly, a group of people touted it again, what heroes have been young since ancient times, what Beidi's name has long been famous, and what qualifications are more deeply rooted than some older figures......
Beiwang's eyebrows were full of joy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he was very pleased that his child was sought after by everyone, and Beidi was really good, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and his cultivation had improved again.
The Southern King's face was gloomy, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at the Northern Emperor tightly, as if he was looking at the murderer of his own disciples.
"You say that the king of the south bullies the small with the big, then what are you? The elders punish the juniors, what qualifications do you have to obstruct the juniors? Or do you think that you are already in the ranks of the elders?!" Hongchen's long hair fluttered, and he stood in front of everyone, his eyes showing a fierce light, and he sneered.
Qin Tian frowned, Hongchen was going to stir up the situation, how could he be so impulsive? When Qin Tian's gaze swept over the monk who had his hands folded and his eyes closed, his heart was pounding, as if he had seen something incredible......
Wisdom and wisdom, another wisdom and wisdom, mud horses or twins? It seems that the relationship between the two is not wonderful, no wonder. Qin Tian's palm rubbed the Duanzi gold pendant slightly, his lips pursed slightly, and he squinted at No. 2 Huikong.
"What a quick-tongued boy, do you want to sow discord and cause trouble?" Beidi's eyes were blazing, his eyes were slanted, and his forehead was bruised, but he didn't expect that he would be caught by someone for a moment of negligence! It's really hateful, and he dares to go against me?
"It's not my doing, a handsome and dashing person like me, to sow discord, but you say that I want to cause trouble, but it's understandable. Hongchen was not afraid of the hideous gaze of the Northern Emperor, looked at him, and said.
At this point, there is already a trace of fire, and it seems that a casual look can trigger the outbreak of a big war! The two sides are facing each other, not giving in to each other, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger!
"The hour has come, please move. "It was at this moment that a soldier in silver armor stepped on a thousand miles of eagles and fell from the void, his armor shining silver and shining with a cold luster, he was a messenger sent by the imperial city, responsible for leading everyone.
"Whether it's a soil dog or rubble, you'll know when you enter the imperial capital!" Beidi snorted coldly, directly took the sword, and flew into the sky with the gray-clothed monk, disappearing into the sky in an instant, and the gray-clothed monk never opened his eyes from beginning to end.
"The mud horses, dirt dogs, and rubble are all you, and I will fork your second uncle!" Hongchen's straight jump to his feet was actually despised by others, making him unbearable.
Everyone didn't wait, they all urged Yuan Li, harnessed the treasure weapon or scolded the divine bird, like a rainbow, rising rapidly and breaking through the air.
The North King sneered, flicked his sleeve robe, the flame gourd spun and spun, and then soared into the air, and the North King and the purple-clothed young man jumped up and slowly rose into the air.
"Hey, boy. The purple-clothed young man looked down at Qin Tian, his eyes were cold, he stretched out his palm, crossed his neck, and made the next action of cutting off his head, and then Ha Lu Ha Da smiled.
Many people were preparing to leave and had not yet left, and most of the people who were the king of the north, when they saw that the first place brought by the king of the south was ridiculed, they all gloated and laughed sarcastically.
Originally, Qin Tian planned to be a low-key person, because he was embarrassed to kill people when a big war broke out at this time, after all, others were full of confidence and enthusiasm to participate in the competition, how depressing it would be to be killed halfway? But this was completely forcing him, Qin Tian was very helpless, he really didn't want to do it......
"No need to go!"
With a cold drink, it exploded from the ground like thunder, and Qin Tian stood majestically with a light ruler in his hand.
"What's the matter? I was going to compete with you just now, but you were silent, you would only hide behind the old guy, and now you are strong again?
"Hmm...... Still don't fight......" Qin Tian was very direct, and immediately dispersed the light ruler if he didn't fight, and took a step back, provoking the onlookers to sneer and laugh at it.
"Are you kidding me?" said the purple-clothed young man with cold eyes and murderous intent at the corners of his mouth.
"Hmm...... I'm just diverting your attention. Qin Tian's words made everyone stunned, a little inexplicable, and confused.
"Boom!" A ray of light swept from a distant place, extremely fast, falling from the sky, shooting on the purple-clothed young man, bringing out a canopy of blood mist!
"Ahem......" The purple-clothed young man stretched out the Yuanli armor, but the left shoulder blade was still inevitably penetrated, revealing a large translucent hole.
"Despicable!" the purple-clothed young man glared angrily, wanting to breathe fire, eager to eat Qin Tian!
"Didn't I tell you that I was diverting your attention?" Qin Tian was very aggrieved, he was slow to react and complained about others?
"Poof!" the purple-clothed young man spurted blood again, his chest seemed to be smashed hard by Thor's hammer, can the mud horse be thicker-skinned?
This feud is completely settled!(To be continued......)
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