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There was no way, so the two had to find someone to inquire about Elder Zhao.

"This brother, where is Elder Zhao?" Zeng Yingjun squeezed out a smile and stopped a middle-aged man from Chaoyuan Realm and asked. The middle-aged man glanced at them a few times and asked, "Who are you?" What are you looking for Elder Zhao?"

Zeng Yingjun had no choice but to explain: "That's the case, under the surname Zeng, he was named by Elder Zhao of the Martial God Hall and asked to come and accept the teaching and cultivation of the Martial God Temple. But the disciple who led the way just now ran away, and we ......."

"Is your surname Zeng, are you the Holy Monarch of Baguio Palace?" the man asked, looking at Zeng Yingjun.

Zeng Yingjun and Ye Qingwu glanced at each other, and then said, "That's right, it's down." ”

Unexpectedly, this person became excited, and then said, "Come with me!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zeng Yingjun was inexplicable, but when he thought that in the Martial God Temple, he should be fine, he was the Holy Monarch of Baguio Palace, and they didn't dare to mess around. With yes, he followed with the night light dance.

After a while, this person actually brought Zeng Yingjun and the others to the martial arts arena.

Just when Zeng Yingjun was inexplicably handsome, this Chao Yuanjing shouted at the middle of the field: "Everyone, the Holy Monarch of Baguio Palace is here!"

Everyone stopped hearing this, and looked at Zeng Yingjun and the three of them curiously.

A middle-aged man asked, "Is that little white face in the back the Holy Son?"

"That's right, he's looking for Elder Zhao, and if anyone of you knows, just tell him. Hahaha....." Chao Yuanjing, who led the way, smiled.

Zeng Yingjun was a little angry, feeling that he was being tricked by the person in front of him. He looked at Chao Yuanjing, who was leading the way, and said, "I hate being deceived the most, you have angered me!"

"What if you are angry?" the man said disdainfully: "The elders of the Martial God Temple said: You are the first person in the out-of-body realm. If we can defeat you, we will be able to become the core disciples of the Martial God Temple! Therefore, as the first one, you must also convince us. ”

"Okay, good!" Zeng Yingjun laughed angrily: "Then let you understand me first" The strength of the first person in the Chaoyuan Realm ------- Phantom Meteor Fist!"

"Bang"

Chao Yuanjing, who led the way, didn't have time to react, and was directly knocked out. Zeng Yingjun didn't look at the man, but looked at the rest of the people, and asked coldly, "Does anyone else want to compete?"

The strength is low, and all of them dare not speak up. But there are also some four-qi dynasty yuan and five-qi dynasty yuan, although they are apprehensive, but they are not very afraid.

At this time, a blue-robed man with four qi dynasties stood up and said: "Below is Chu Rong, the elder of Qingyun Sect, whose strength is four qi chaoyuan, I want to understand the invincible strength of the Holy Monarch below the out-of-body realm!"

"Okay!" Zeng Yingjun didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out his sword with a 'swish', and then shouted: "Super God Nine Swords----- Eight Swords Plastic Reincarnation"

Chu Rong saw that Zeng Yingjun said that he would do it, and he was not modest and polite at all. He didn't dare to be careless, and shouted: "Qingyun Sword Duel!"

The sword qi emitted by the two of them met each other, and Zeng Yingjun had a strong heart, so he didn't keep his hand. As soon as he came up, he was the eighth sword of the super god nine swords, which was very powerful, and his internal force was also fused with some Musashi divine light.

'Bang'

The energies collided and there was a loud bang. The two of them do not have the sky, although this martial arts arena is not small, but not all the onlookers have the strength above the Chaoyuan realm. The scattered energy made many people's faces change greatly, and they all took action to resist, but there were still many people who were injured and vomited blood and flew out.

Zeng Yingjun was not afraid of making a fuss, he knew that someone in the Martial God Temple must be secretly observing him. Instead of pretending to be a weak person and being bullied, it is better to be strong to the end.

Maybe this will be more reused by the Martial God Temple, as long as he can get in touch with the core things and let him understand the Musashi Divine Light.

"Nine Swords----- Return to Chaos!"

Zeng Yingjun used his sword again and struck at Chu Rong.

At this time, two old men were secretly observing Zeng Yingjun's battle while transmitting the sound:

"Great Elder, this kid has actually even practiced the last sword of the Super God Nine Swords to the fullest!"

"Yes, it's worthy of being the man that the saint has a crush on! It's just that this kid is a genius, and it's not easy for us to win over! After all, our Martial God Temple is not as stunning as Birou. ”

"Great Elder, I don't think so, maybe if we win over this kid, we can justifiably make the Baguio Palace submit to us in the future. ”

"Oh, what does the second elder mean is that he wants this kid to be the next generation of hall masters, but his loyalty is not enough!"

"It's okay, the Heavenly Demon Hall has made many moves recently, so it's better to send this kid to fight against the Heavenly Demon Palace's Chaoyuan Realm. In the future, he has a feud with the Heavenly Demon Palace, so he will naturally sincerely help our Martial God Temple. ”

"The Second Elder has really thought it through!" the Great Elder nodded and said, "Only let him and the Heavenly Demon Hall be on the same footing, and I am not afraid that he will not hug the thighs of our Martial God Palace." ”

.................

'Boom'

While the two were talking, the winner had already been decided in the field.

Chu Rong's clothes were in tatters, he fell heavily to the ground, and finally got up, and arched his hand at Zeng Yingjun and said: "The Holy Monarch is strong, and I am convinced of the title of the first person under the Chaoyuan Realm!"

"Concession!" Zeng Yingjun said lightly: "Who else has to fight?" If not, just tell me where Elder Zhao is. ”

Several people from the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan felt tricky when they saw Zeng Yingjun's two swordsmanship. If they challenge Zeng Yingjun, their strength is two small realms higher than Zeng Yingjun. It's not glorious to win, but it's a shame to lose, so no one said anything for a long time.

At this time, a voice came into the audience: "I'm here to learn the Holy Monarch's tricks!"

Everyone looked for it, and immediately exclaimed: "It's Chu Zixuan! At this time, the son of the hall master Chu Wuwu, who is only in his fifties, has already cultivated to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan genius!"

"It is said that Young Master Chu has trained a lot of Martial God Temple's peerless skills to the fullest, and his strength is comparable to that of a strong person in the Out-of-Body Realm! ”

"Wait and see the show! Who made the Holy Monarch so arrogant? He actually claimed to be the first person in the out-of-body realm!"

“............”

While everyone was talking, a man who looked less than thirty years old approached the crowd, looked at Zeng Yingjun and said, "In Xia Chu Zixuan, I heard that Zeng Shengjun is known as the number one in the out-of-body realm, so I came here today to receive the teaching!"

Zeng Yingjun said: "I have never said such a thing, but since you all say so, it seems that as long as I defeat you, I can prove myself!"

"Arrogance!" Chu Zixuan said disdainfully: "It seems that you have never met a real genius, and you actually have such blind self-confidence! Today I will let you see what kind of strength the first person under the real Chaoyuan Realm is!"

Zeng Yingjun smiled and said, "I'm just a three-qi dynasty, and you're a five-qi dynasty." Even if you win, you don't necessarily have to be very powerful, and if I win, you're afraid you'll kill yourself in shame, right?"

Chu Zixuan said arrogantly: "Hmph! Three moves! With just three moves, I can defeat you, otherwise even if I lose!"

"Oh?" Zeng Yingjun said with a smile: "Young Master Chu is so confident, although Zeng Mou is not sure of defeating you, he still has the certainty of resisting the three moves." You won't regret it later, will you?"

Zeng Yingjun didn't dare to fully activate the Musashi Divine Light, the ghost knew that if the Musashi Divine Light was fully activated, would the people of the Martial God Temple see anything? Therefore, he was not sure to defeat Chu Zixuan, after all, there was a gap between the two realms, and Chu Zixuan was not comparable to the Chaoyuan Realm of those small sects.

"Don't worry, I, Chu Zixuan, are the talkers. And to deal with you a three-qi dynasty, you don't even need three moves!" Chu Zixuan's eyes widened, and he had a Ling Ran momentum on his body.