Chapter 142: The Harvested Vulcan

Maybe for Tang Luo, the title of Heavenly Pride is just a false title, but for others, it is not the case.

Although Mi Bai regained his martial arts, he didn't actually get started, so he didn't know the depth of the Longzhou Martial Arts Conference, he just nodded as if he didn't understand, but Lu Ningxue understood that this ring was not for the family in Longzhou, plus so many families just wanted to see what the family's martial arts progress was like now.

The real protagonists of this conference are those sect disciples who are not yet thirty years old, those top Tianjiao who have been immersed in martial arts for more than twenty years although they are not very old.

Before the Moluo King, even if it was a family with a top-level bloodline, it was already a blessing to be able to enter the top ten, and the top three were controlled by various sects, pushing forward nineteen, of which at least thirty percent of the top names were disciples of the Royal Beast Sect, and then the other sects were divided.

It is an incredible thing for a clan son to win the championship, not to mention that this person is so young that it is shocking.

Although the husband is a Tang brother, anyone can see that Tang Luo is also in his early twenties, and such a person can use his fists to suppress the Longzhou sect Tianjiao without color?

Even Lu Ningxue, who doesn't like martial arts fighting, must say that the name of the first world is not as worthless as Tang Luo said.

The two beast carts arrived at the post station of the Royal Beast Sect in a short time, and when they entered Kunwu County, Longxi and his party deposited Luan Ran here, and they were just right to retrieve it at this time.

After changing Luan and coming out of the post station, Tang Luo's face sank, because the familiar sense of prying appeared again.

Xiao Jinlin, who also walked out of the post station, also felt the prying eyes, he looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "Don't panic, go back." ”

Heaven and earth have aura, aura also has eyes, when the martial artist is completely spiritualized into the flesh, he will have a connection with this heaven and earth, and he can also do a lot of things that he couldn't do before, in other words, this sense of snooping comes from a great grandmaster, and Tang Luo's six senses are so keen that they can't find the roots, because it is the omnipresent aura of heaven and earth that snoops on them.

Luan Yuan got up and drove into the sky, heading towards the west to resist the wind, except for Tang Luo and Xiao Jinlin, the Longxi party on the chariot was still immersed in the excitement of the return trip, and they couldn't wait to bring what they saw and heard back to Longxi this time.

Especially Li Xuanba and Cui Haoran, if the Tang family is a family with a wealthy heritage, then the two of them are just Tianjiao born in a medium-sized family, a wealthy family in Longzhou, and the sects everywhere are just a piece of history and legends in their original memories.

And this martial arts conference, they not only fought with the descendants of those legendary lands, but also befriended many wealthy sons, this feeling was too real and enjoyable, making them almost fluttering.

On the contrary, Xiao Ziyu and Tang Xing were embarrassed, Tang Xing was thinking about how to contact the world, but Xiao Ziyu was out of guilt.

Over the years, he has been led by Xiao Jinlin to fight for different fires everywhere, and he has really come into contact with the wealthy sects a lot, watching how many times Xiao Jinlin has won the battle with outnumbered people, which makes him have no respect for those sects and wealthy families, and he only feels that with his own fire god bloodline and different fire, he can easily crush it.

But what is sad is that after really getting in touch, he found out how many heroes and heroes there are in this world, and what makes him even more painful is not the final thirty-one ranking, but that he doesn't feel that in addition to the top four fierce realm martial artists, the remaining twenty-six are stronger than him!

After Nirvana, the fire spirit body, the earth-level talent of the divine fire bloodline, plus the eight different fires, any of these things can burst out with dazzling light when placed on a person.

And he has several miracles, but he has not achieved mutual gain, but because his talent is too strong and his cultivation is too weak, plus he is invincible and falls into complacency, it is rare to make an inch.

The combat experience is poor, so even if you meet some people who are not as strong as you, you can't win them quickly;

The use of talent is poor, and other people have gained an ability, and they can't wait to study it thousands of times and understand it completely, but he has too much, and each one is not very good, and the idea that he can beat the heroes of the world with one heart and eight uses is just a kind of arrogance when he thinks about it now.

The martial arts attainments are even worse, thinking that they can only specialize in fire, but they forget the truth that the lonely sun is not long, and the result of closing the door is that it is rare to survive, and I have never thought about what martial arts courses I have practiced over the years, let alone put my mind on improving my martial arts cultivation.

I thought it was a good move, but now I think about it, I just feel that my talent is so strong, as long as I break through the fierce realm, I will be naturally invincible, so that I who entered the top ten in the first two levels, will sink into the sand in the last round, and it is not as good as Cui Haoran's ranking.

The former pride turned into powder after the martial arts conference, leaving only deep self-blame.

Over the years, if he could calm down and study the method of fighting, if he could learn more martial arts classics, if he could be less arrogant, maybe today's result would be completely different.

Only now did he understand why some people said that the most painful thing in life is not that I can't do it, but that I could have done it.

That kind of remorse is like a fierce tiger, biting the atrium one bite at a time, the blood is gurgling but not deadly, only boundless pain.

Xiao Ziyu, who couldn't bear the torture in his heart, knelt down in front of Xiao Jinlin with a pout, and said regretfully: "Patriarch, Ziyu is ashamed of the Xiao family's teachings and failed to live up to your expectations, please punish you!"

Xiao Jinlin stretched out his hand and helped Xiao Ziyu up and said lightly: "When you realize that you are weak, you have the opportunity to become stronger, and it is not too late." Punish you to join the Scripture Pavilion to sort out the classics for three years, and be responsible for the cleaning and tidying of the Scripture Pavilion, do you have any objections?"

"Thank you patriarch for your tolerance, Xiao Ziyu will be punished!"

Anyone can hear the sincerity and unwillingness in Xiao Ziyu's words, but in this way, Cui Haoran and Li Xuanba are very embarrassed.

If Xiao Ziyu, who is thirty-one, feels that his grades are not good, then they still feel beautiful after ranking seventy, is it too heartless.

Cui Haoran and Li Xuanba looked at each other, secretly wondering if they should also follow Xiao Ziyu's example to return to the clan to receive the punishment first, but they always felt strange in their hearts.

Because they were able to enter the first half of the battle surrounded by the wealthy Tianjiao and the disciples of the sect, to be honest, they were quite satisfied with themselves, especially Cui Haoran.

After hurting the foundation of martial arts and falling at the end of the second level, he once felt that he was at the bottom of the ranking, but he could survive in the third level, and the only thing he was frustrated about was that if he could see through the illusion in the second level and go to Storm Valley to compete for the next jade coin, he might be able to enter the top fifty.

But wouldn't it be too hypocritical to ask for punishment because of this?

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