Chapter 28: Hybrid Hood
Zheng Yu's words made the lords of the Guanlong nobles glaring angrily.
"Everyone's anger!" Li Xin, the head of the Li family, smiled slightly, "Seeing him raise the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse!"
The heads of the Shandong Shi clan: "...... I have a special MMP, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started. The king can't wait to appoint the commanders of the ten Praetorian Guards!"
Yuwen Hu is extremely rampant and arrogant to the extreme. This statement can be described as arrogant to the extreme, and before the battle began, he thought that the Shandong Shi clan would win all ten battles.
Of course, although the Guanlong nobles and the cultivation sect all thought that Yuwen Hu was arrogant and domineering, the ten top geniuses of the younger generation of the Shandong Shi clan also felt the same.
Although the Shandong Shi clan was indeed inferior to the Zhentian Sword Sect before, now the Shandong Shi clan is stronger than the Zhentian Sword Sect.
Shandong Shi clan is the collective name of dozens of top scholar clans plus many first-class scholar clans and second-rate scholar clans, and this force is actually above the Guanlong nobles.
But the Guanlong nobles are more united in comparison, and in addition, from the Western Wei Dynasty to the Northern Zhou Dynasty in recent years, the strength of the Guanlong nobles has grown wildly.
In today's world, when it comes to the family gate valve, people can think of it as the Guanlong nobles and the Shandong scholars.
Chu Yao didn't say a word, and quietly waited for Yu Wenyong to give an order.
"Chu Qing's family, can you start?"
Yu Wenyong did not make a decision without permission, but Corporal Lixian asked Chu Yao first.
"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen can fight for Your Majesty at any time. Chu Yao replied very calmly.
"Then let's go and fight against the young generation of geniuses of the Shandong Shi clan. Let the world see if it is their recognized top genius or you, the heaven-level genius who has been canonized by me!"
Although they are all geniuses, Chu Yao's genius is a 'heaven-level talent', and the younger generation of Shandong scholars is really a top genius.
Chu Yao took a very steady step step by step, and at this moment, his own royal family worship and Shandong Shi clan cultivators stepped out!
Thundered!!!
The mana surged, the royal worship and the strong men of the Shandong Shi clan joined forces, and in an instant, a medieval battle platform was summoned!
This battlefield is passed down from the Middle Ages, after the vicissitudes of life, on the battlefield, carved with sword marks, traces of various weapons, can be found around the battlefield.
Chu Yao stepped on the battle platform, and at this moment, on the side of the Shandong Shi clan, a genius also jumped onto the battle platform.
Rumble!!!
At this moment, Chu Yao and this genius exuded momentum at the same time, and in an instant, it was like two storms colliding together.
"Zhentian Sword Sect, Chu Yao!"
Chu Yao held the natal flying sword with both hands and arched his hand.
The genius of the Shandong Shi clan naturally did not want to be rude, and returned the salute: "Hedong Pei clan, Pei Chuanfeng!"
Seeing that Chu Yao was about to fight Pei Chuanfeng, Yu Wenyong was very nervous in his heart.
At this time, he remembered that he had forgotten to try Chu Yao's combat power.
Therefore, Yu Wenyong didn't know the root of Chu Yao's combat power at all, but he heard Chu Yao say that the innate realm was invincible!
And this scene was captured by Yuwen Hu.
"Yu Wenyong, you seem to be very nervous!"
Yuwen Hu laughed wildly.
Yuwen Yong ignored it, he was the emperor, Yuwen Hu was arrogant and rude, he couldn't follow like this, otherwise, how could he still have the majesty of the emperor.
What's more, he knew that there would naturally be courtiers who would come out for him to preach!
But what is very embarrassing is that at today's banquet, none of the so-called loyal ministers in Yu Wenyong's eyes have arrived.
This is not a court meeting, but it is more high-standard than the court meeting! Therefore, ordinary courtiers cannot come in at all.
But at this time, on the medieval battle platform, Chu Yao and Pei Chuanfeng had already started.
Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the scene on the battle platform!
Shandong scholars belong to Confucianism.
However, the Shandong scholars are based on the world, but they do not only rely on the Confucian blood pill heart and Haoran righteousness, and the practice is prosperous, and a hundred schools of thought are prosperous.
Pei Chuanfeng is also a sword cultivator, pulled out the sword given by the Pei clan in Hedong, and in an instant, the innate true yuan was infused into it, and the wind and thunder sword technique in one hand was used in an instant!
"Wind and thunder!"
Pei Chuanfeng's cultivation has entered the congenital great consummation, and the wind and thunder sword technique in one hand has been approached by the technique, and at this moment, the wind and thunder sword qi burst out!
The incomparable wind and thunder sword qi slashed towards Chu Yao with lightning speed, at this moment, it was like communicating the Nine Heavens Gang Wind and the Nine Heavens Thunder, and the Gang Wind and Thunder were blessed to shock the world!
In the face of this incomparable wind and thunder sword qi slashing in front of him, Chu Yao was not in a hurry or slow, and in an instant, the natal flying sword turned!
One thought of the array, one yuan sword array!
Rumble!!!
The wind and thunder sword qi slashed fiercely outside the one-yuan sword array, and in an instant, the one-yuan sword array formed a light shield, enveloping Chu Yao in it!
One-Yuan Sword Formation - Mixed Yuan Qi Cover!
Flutter!
The wind and thunder sword qi were annihilated one after another, failing to break through the defensive formation of the one-yuan sword formation.
"Sure enough, I have some skills, I thought you couldn't even block my first sword!"
Pei Chuanfeng said coldly.
After hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Chu Yao's mouth: "You want to defeat me with a sword, you can't help but be a little whimsical!"
Pei Chuanfeng's face suddenly became gloomy: "Whimsical?"
Pei Chuanfeng shot out angrily, and the second style of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, the Wind and Thunder Movement, was instantly used!
Pei Chuanfeng's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Chu Yao in an instant, and in an instant, a wind and thunder sword qi that was at least ten times more powerful than the first wind and thunder sword qi slashed towards Chu Yao again.
In the face of this blow, Chu Yao sneered, and in an instant, all the true elements in his body were infused into the Natal Flying Sword.
Sonor!
At this moment, Chu Yao really drew his sword!
The sound of the sword roar shook through the sky, and a terrifying sword light suddenly rose up!
Bright and dazzling, shocking!
The sword light is brilliant, like a heavenly might, the last to come first, and the sword light slashes towards Pei Chuanfeng!
Pei Chuanfeng's wind and thunder sword qi was vulnerable in front of the sword light slashed out by Chu Yao, and in an instant, the wind and thunder sword qi was completely destroyed by the sword light in the void.
In the next moment, the incomparable sword light slashed at Pei Chuanfeng's body.
In an instant, the protective magic weapon worn by Pei Chuanfeng was suddenly activated, but immediately this protective magic weapon was shattered by the sword light.
The sword light slashed all the obstacles, and after smashing all the protective magic weapons, although the power was sharply reduced, it still hit Pei Chuanfeng hard.
Chu Yao finally gave up, it was just a duel, not a battle of life and death, and he didn't kill Pei Chuanfeng, but just chose to hit him hard.
If Chu Yao really had the intention to kill him, then Pei Chuanfeng would definitely not survive!
At this moment, Yu Wenyong was excited to jump, but he thought that he was an emperor, an emperor, and he had to be reserved and not lose his imperial demeanor.
"Take!"
Bowing to Pei Chuanfeng, who was injured on the ground, Chu Yao walked down the medieval battle platform.
Pei Chuanfeng didn't come back to his senses at the moment, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.
"I'm going to lose?"
Pei Chuanfeng muttered to himself.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the head of the Pei family in Hedong, but in front of everyone's eyes, it was impossible to retaliate against Chu Yao.
After all, this is a fair battle at the same level, and if the Pei clan retaliates on the spot, then the Pei clan's face for so many years will be completely lost.