Thank you, defeated!

Gu Xiong carried a knife in his hand, but unlike Wu Chen's aggressiveness, he didn't seem to bother to pursue Xie Tianshu at all, and let Xie Tianshu be defeated.

"Weak, too weak. The sect master is so unbearable, who else is worthy of a battle?"

Gu Xiong was full of wildness, and between his words, he was domineering and awe-inspiring, so that none of the powerhouses of the three major sects who were at the peak of the spiritual realm dared to look at him head-on.

"Who else?"

Zuo Lan smiled faintly and applauded: "The covenant of nine battles, only three battles have passed now." Don't say that the envoy bullied you, if there is anything else that can be done, just send it out. You will always have to be convinced of the loss, and you will be willing to die for my Heavenly Sect. ”

These words, without irony or sarcasm, are full of the superiority of the superiors, and they are not concealed at all, but for the three major sects, they are undoubtedly the greatest humiliation.

"I'm convinced!" the Nine Lions Old Monster was the first to disagree, "Lao Tzu doesn't care what you come from, how strong you are." I only know that the Alliance of Sixteen Nations is our one-third of an acre of land, and if you want to spread wild on our territory, Lao Tzu just won't accept it!"

"Not convinced?"

Zuo Lan's face was cold, and he sneered, "Don't accept it, don't accept it, send people to fight, and fight until you are obedient one by one." Are you the Nine Lions Old Monster of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, do you think that the Venerable of the Yuan Realm is very great?"

"Do you think I've insulted you by giving me my life to Tianzong?"

Zuo Lan sneered again and again: "I have to say, you think too much." Goods like you, looking at our Heavenly Sect, there are as many as cows. Your ridiculous self-confidence and self-esteem, under the majesty of the Heavenly Sect, is a joke. Within the Heavenly Sect, one finger can crush you, I don't know how many. ”

"Do you think that the envoy subdued you because he liked your strength? Do you think you are useful?" Zuo Lan said in a disdainful tone, "The reason why the envoy wants to keep you immortal is because even if it is a desolate place, as long as it is included in the territory of the Heavenly Sect, it will need some watchdogs after all. And you're just the watchdogs of the envoy's choice. It's not how strong you are, it's the strong people of the Heavenly Sect who don't bother to come to this poor place at all!"

Watch Dogs!

These three words deeply pierced the hearts of everyone in the three major sects.

Including those people from the Ziyang Sect, they were all a little embarrassed. However, they knew better than the people of the three major sects that they were indeed just the watchdogs of the Heavenly Sect.

This is still Tianzong can afford them, if Tianzong is angry, and he sends a strong man at will, it will be enough to crush the entire Sixteen Nations Alliance.

"Without further ado, there are nine battles and six battles. Either keep fighting or surrender!"

Zuo Lan's tone suddenly changed, and his momentum urged, and the coercion of the Earth Yuan Realm spread throughout the audience, instantly making the people of the three major sects feel disgusted one by one.

Including a few ancestors, they were all dizzy and almost vomited.

The spiritual realm cultivators are all sweating on their foreheads and retching.

The Earth Yuan Realm is only one line stronger than the Chiba Ancestors, but the energy and coercion embodied by this Zuo Lan seem to be very different from the Earth Yuan Realm in their understanding.

"It's not good, although this Zuo Lan is the fourth level of the Yuan Realm, his cultivation is at least two or three times stronger than the Earth Yuan Realm as we understand it. His strength alone is enough to pick the four of us in the Yuan Realm. Coupled with the old guy who chases the sun and eats inside and out, even if he works hard, the three major sects will only be suppressed!"

Ye Chonglou's mind was spinning extremely fast, and suddenly, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and an inspiration burst out of his mind.

"Wait!"

Ye Chonglou waved his hand and shouted loudly.

Zuo Lan's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Ye Chonglou: "What's the matter? Do you plan to be the first to surrender?" Very good, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie." The League of Sixteen, the land of projectiles, the backwoods. The people here are destined to be inferior and destined to be enslaved. Being able to join my Heavenly Sect is a blessing in your life. If you are willing to work hard, maybe one day you will be able to achieve fame and wealth, wouldn't it be a matter of glory to your ancestors? But is it no better than being a frog at the bottom of a well in this rural land?"

Ye Chonglou's face turned cold: "Messenger Zuo, you think too much." I, Ye, have lived for half my life, but I don't plan to live by betraying my ancestors. ”

Zuo Lan frowned, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and the murderous intent surged: "Then you are teasing the envoy?"

Ye Chonglou was impacted by Zuo Lan's coercion, and his chest also rose and fell violently, but he still tried his best to support it, and said to himself: "You said that the covenant of nine battles, this has only been fought three times, and you are going to unilaterally declare victory?"

Zuo Lan was stunned, his eyes looked around, and he showed disdain and sneered: "What? Do you think that there are still people who dare to fight in your three major sects?"

"Yes!"

When Ye Chonglou said this word, there was a more fierce and determined voice in the void, converging into an air current, saying this one word.

Two voices, one far away and one near, as if they had made an appointment, actually spoke in unison, and they came out in unison.

When Ye Chonglou heard this, his eyebrows raised, and his face showed ecstasy: "Jiang Chen, are you finally out of the customs?"

A low whistle came, and suddenly, the void swept through the sound waves like a sea tide. Jiang Chen carried a nameless knife on his back, came against the wind, and suddenly landed in the field.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his twenty-year-old body looks more symmetrical and straight, no matter from which angle, it looks perfect.

As soon as Jiang Chen appeared, all the eyes of the three major sects focused on the past. Originally, everyone's eyes were dark and low, and after seeing Jiang Chen, it seemed that a glimmer of light appeared in the endless darkness, so that these people shot a ray of hope in their eyes one by one, as if in a desperate situation, they found a trace of hope, and they were suddenly full of energy.

Zuo Lan didn't expect that Hengkong would suddenly kill someone.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "Who are you?"

The people of the Ziyang Sect, when they saw Jiang Chen appear, their eyes shot out with hatred, but the people of the other three major sects had completely different reactions.

"Lord Zuolan, this beast is Jiang Chen. The dragon juxue hand-picked by Tianzong, the innate body, was killed by this beast!"

When the old monster chasing the sun saw Jiang Chen, it was really an enemy who saw each other, and his eyes were extremely red, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Jiang Chen and tear Jiang Chen, and break Jiang Chen's body into thousands of pieces.

"Jiang Chen, are you the so-called worldly demon?" Zuo Lan's eyes were arrogant, and he glanced at Jiang Chen up and down, "It's just a spiritual realm, as soon as you appear, the people of the three major sects seem to see a savior." Why? Could it be that you are just a pawn in the spiritual realm, but you want to be a savior?"

Zuo Lan's tone was full of disdain, obviously disdainful of Jiang Chen. He has a high status, he comes from the Heavenly Sect, and he is a powerhouse in the Earth Yuan Realm, so naturally he will not take Jiang Chen, a Spirit Realm martial artist, in his eyes.

In the eyes of people like Zuo Lan, below the Yuan Realm, they are all ants.

The ants wanted to jump out and be the savior, and the people of the three major sects all looked forward to him as a savior, which made Zuo Lan feel extremely ridiculous.

Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, but in the face of the coercion of the Earth Yuan Realm, he did not move at all. He retreated for seven days this time, refined the Meal Xia Divine Fruit, successfully broke through the Nine Layers of the Spirit Realm, and stepped into the peak of the Spirit Realm in one fell swoop. With his combat effectiveness and quality, he actually has the qualifications to be the title of Spirit King.

It's just that the Title Spirit King needs time and wins to pile up.

Jiang Chen has reached all aspects now, and the only thing he lacks is qualifications. And the qualifications are piled up by constantly defeating martial artists of the same level!

Zuo Lan's coercion is strong, but after Jiang Chen's repeated breakthroughs, the cultivation of the Heart of the Rock has become deeper and deeper, and the realm of mental strength has long exceeded that of a martial artist of the same level by ten times.

Coupled with the absorption of some of the essence of Yuanci Jinshan, his temperament has a little more sense of stability that is not moving like a mountain.

"Savior?" Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, "I'm not a savior, but you're not a world-destroying master." ”

Ye Chonglou said: "Envoy Zuo, the covenant of the Nine Wars has not yet ended, and now, our candidate has come, are you planning to continue the war of words?"

Zuo Lan was squeezed by Ye Chonglou, and sneered: "Okay, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." This Jiang Chen must be the peerless genius in your hearts, and your only remaining hope. ”

"However, you will soon learn that the so-called hope is only your one-sided fantasy. It's like a blister, it bursts when you poke it. ”

Zuo Lan said this, his voice suddenly mentioned, and he shouted: "Gao Xiang, Gu Xiong, Wu Chen, the three of you, who wants to fight?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

The three gray-robed men stood up one after another, staring at Jiang Chen with fierce eyes, like a hunter looking at his prey, his eyes were undisguised and full of mockery.

"Jiang Chen, don't underestimate the enemy. Just now, the three powerhouses fought again and again, and all of them were defeated. Even the Sect Master of the Xie Tianshu was defeated by Na Gu Xiong. There is also a gray-robed man who has not fought and has three stars embroidered on his chest, and his cultivation should be stronger than Gu Xiong, and he should be in the realm of the Spirit King. This person had a punch with the old man before, and he actually withstood the old man's punch. ”

Ye Chonglou reminded Jiang Chen that among the three people, Gao Xiang, who did not fight, had killed a disciple of the Baoshu Sect in a domineering manner before, and punched Ye Chonglou. When Ye Chonglou wanted to pursue, he was blasted away by Zuo Lan's shot. That person could resist his punch head-on, and Ye Chonglou naturally wanted to remind Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, but his face was like an ancient well, his eyes met the three people, and suddenly turned to Zuo Lan: "Zuo envoy, right? If I win, will you get out of here right away?"

When Zuo Lan heard this, he laughed angrily: "Victory? The Sect Master of the Treasure Tree Sect is difficult to say about a victory, why should you win?"

Wu Chen was irritable, and with a wave of his long whip, he rushed towards Jiang Chen: "Boy, let your martial master give you a ride!

With a wave of the long whip, it went towards Jiang Chen's neck, the long whip was like a dragon, full of spirituality, and the speed was so fast that it simply surpassed the speed of lightning.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, the pupils of the Heavenly Eyes suddenly condensed, between the void and the reality, he had already seen through the momentum of this long whip, like catching a fly in the void, and grabbed it!

Shout!

The shadow of the whip in the sky instantly seemed to be blown away by a magical force and became without a trace, but the other end of the long whip fell into Jiang Chen's hands.

Jiang Chen's eyes were faint: "With this ability, you dare to make noise?" One is not enough, the three of you can go together, and I will do it one by one." ”

As he spoke, he pointed a finger from his left hand and pointed at the long whip.

Sneered, the long whip was pointed at by Jiang Chen, and it was as if it was on fire, and it was burned so fast that it was like an artillery fuse being ignited, and it burned to the end in an instant.

That Wuchen was so shocked that he hurriedly let go!

(The third watch is completed.) Ask for a referral ticket. Tomorrow is Lao Niu's birthday, I work every day, and I want to spend time with my family tomorrow. Tomorrow's update, the old cow may be reduced. It depends on the state, if there is less change, make up for it the day after tomorrow. ）