Ziyang stood in the direction of the entrance of the main hall, and said loudly the rules of today's ceremony. He also stated that although Ying Zheng is the first heir, anyone in the sect who feels that he can be stronger than Ying Zheng can come to challenge.

All the veins of the sect were silent, no one made any sound, some just sneered and helpless and silent. Everyone knows that except for Xiao Fan, who has not seen a figure until now, who can compete with Ying Zheng?

Of course, not every disciple of the various lineages thinks this way. Some of the disciples of the Divine Fist Peak and the Hundred Battle Peak have already been persuaded by the Ziyang Zhenren, and they will not express any opinion on this. Even when they need to speak, they will only support Ziyang's decision and support Ying Zheng to succeed to the position of sect master.

"Ziyang Daoyou, since it is the abdication and succession ceremony, where is the first successor, and why is there no one?" the Great Elder of the Heavenly King Mansion asked aloud. As soon as he said this, the rest of the powerful people nodded one after another. Ziyang Zhenren smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists. Zheng'er, it's time for you to come out and let everyone meet. ”

As Ziyang's real voice fell, a man about twenty-seven or eight years old walked out of the Zixia Hall, with long fiery hair, tall and strong, and every inch of his body was full of strength. His facial features are very contoured, exuding a masculine charm, his eyes are extremely domineering, and there is a sinister aura between his eyebrows, showing his madness.

This person is Ying Zheng, he walked out of the Zixia Palace, his steps were not hurried or slow, giving people a great sense of oppression. It seemed that every foot was stepped on in the heart, making the hearts of many disciples feel like a boulder has been pressed.

"In the Lower Zixia Peak, the chief disciple of the upper generation, Ying Zheng, I have seen all the Taoist friends!" Ying Zheng came to Ziyang Zhenren's side, and said to the elders of the four major sects and Qin Hanyue and the others with a slight fist, that attitude was like talking to the peers, and he did not see the elders of the major sects as seniors, which made the faces of the elders of the four sects change slightly, but he did not show the unhappiness in his heart.

"It's really strong!" The Great Elder of the Imperial Sword Mountain Villa nodded, with surprise in his eyes, looked at Ziyang Zhenren, and said, "Your disciple is extraordinary, the old man is only seen!"

"Hehe, Daoyou has won the prize, although the strength of Ying Zheng is strong, but he is still too young, and there is still a lot to learn and precipitate!" Ziyang smiled faintly, with a proud look on his face, which made Cihang Zhenren and Tian Buwei clench their teeth, and they couldn't wait to rush up and slap him a few times.

At this time, the left and right envoys in front of the Seven Supreme Elders who were sitting on their seats glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and then stepped out and said, "The abdication ceremony will start now!" Ziyang Zhenren nodded when he heard this, got up from his seat and walked to the front of the Seven Supreme Elders, then took out a purple token and handed it to the right envoy with both hands.

"The Sect Master's Abdication Ceremony begins!" the right envoy said loudly, and took the Sect Master Identity Token handed over by Ziyang, and said: "The current Sect Master Ziyang Zhenren handed over the Sect Master Identity Token, abdicated the position of the Sect Master, and was recognized by the Supreme Elders! From this moment on, Ziyang Zhenren will no longer be the Sect Master of Tianxuan Sect, but he will still be the acting Sect Master until the new Sect Master succeeds to the throne!"

With the announcement of the right envoy, Ziyang Zhenren slowly retreated to his seat, while the right envoy gently placed the sect master identity token flat on the wooden table in front of the seven great elders. Then, he glanced at everyone in the Tianxuan Sect and said, "Before the succession ceremony begins, please take a step forward for the first heir of the sect master!"

Ying Zheng looked domineering, raised his eyebrows slightly, and strode to the center of the main hall square, standing there like a javelin, exuding a powerful and domineering aura. At this time, the voice of the right envoy sounded again: "Now, except for the peak master and elders and the Dharma protector, everyone in the sect can challenge Ying Zheng, and as long as they win, they can be qualified to inherit the position of the sect master!"

The voice of the right envoy fell, and countless eyes all looked at Ying Zheng who was standing in the center of the square, no one from Baizhan Peak and Divine Fist Peak said a word, and all the disciples were full of fear of Ying Zheng. Even their peak master has been suppressed, who would dare to challenge Ying Zheng? Mo said that he is far from being the opponent of Ying Zheng, even if he wins, he will not be able to sit on the position of the sect master, and can only die under Ziyang's hands.

For a while, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the people of the four major sects looked at the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect and couldn't help but shake their heads, who can compete with Ying Zheng? Ying Zheng is too strong, and none of the Tianxuan Sect disciples present are his opponents!

Qin Hanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light bloomed. This Ying Zheng is indeed very strong, and she is even worried about Xiao Fan. Although she hasn't seen Xiao Fan yet, seeing Lu Qingya and Lin Caixuan's calm expressions, she knows that Xiao Fan is mostly nearby, but others don't know it.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, his eyes swept over all the disciples of the sect like a knife, and said indifferently: "Ying Zheng is here, if anyone is not convinced, he can come to challenge! If one person does not dare to fight with me, it doesn't matter if five or ten do!"

Silence, people of all veins are still silent. Ying Zheng is strong and domineering, and he actually said such a thing, which shows how arrogant and confident he is! Cihang Zhenren, Tian Buwei, Qin Wanru, and Lin Caixuan's faces are all ugly. Lu Qingya's eyes were very cold, while Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng, and Song Qingfeng gritted their teeth, and finally couldn't help it, and sneered: "Arrogant! Do you think you are really invincible in the world? Wait for the little junior brother to come back, see how arrogant you are!"

"Xiao Fan?" Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his head was full of fire, his eyes instantly locked on Cai Hexuan, who was speaking, and there were two flames beating in his pupils, and he said disdainfully: "Where is Xiao Fanren?

"You're crazy!" Zhang Peng couldn't help but burst into foul language. Hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Peng, Cai Hexuan and the others: "I won Zheng crazy because I have strength!

"You ......" Zhang Peng felt suffocated in his heart when he heard this, his fists were clenched, and Cai Hexuan also had a gloomy face. Xiao Fan was behind a big tree outside the square at the moment, quietly watching the scene. Ying Zheng actually reached the Grandmaster Realm Eight Heavens, and became more and more arrogant and domineering, as if he regarded himself as the first person in the sect.

Xiao Fan knew that the reason why Ziyang Zhenren let the disciples of the sect challenge Ying Zheng was to block everyone's mouths, so no one could say that he broke the rules by acting alone. And Ying Zheng naturally thought that he was invincible in the sect except for Ziyang Zhenren and Qin Wanru, so he was so arrogant and domineering. With his character, this is to establish his authority, and to show strong combat effectiveness in front of the entire sect, including the four major sects.

"I'm here to challenge you!" A cold voice sounded, Cihang Zhenren's pupils shrank, and he was about to stop it, but Lu Qingya had already stepped into the center of the square. At this moment, Qin Hanyue and Lin Caixuan are very worried, if something happens to her, Xiao Fan will definitely go crazy!

Xiao Fan was also surprised to see Lu Qingya coming out to fight behind the big tree outside the square, because he told her last night not to fight with Ying Zheng, after all, he is also a god-level martial spirit, Ying Zheng has supernatural powers, and his cultivation is five realms higher than Lu Qingya, so it is impossible for him to be his opponent. However, Xiao Fan was not worried about Lu Qingya's life, after all, Ying Zheng thought that he would definitely become the successor to the position of sect master today, so at most, he would only show his strong strength and stand up for power, and would not kill anyone.

"You?" Ying Zheng squinted his eyes slightly at Lu Qingya, gently brushed the corners of his clothes, and said indifferently: "If you can catch my three moves, you will succeed you to the position of sect master!"

"Wow!"

The scene was finally no longer quiet, and there was an uproar in an instant. Ying Zheng was too arrogant, and Lu Qingya was also the best among the chief sons of the sect, so he actually said such a thing. At this moment, Ziyang Zhenren was full of smiles, he thought that his plan with the Moon Worship Sect was unstoppable, and Xiao Fan had not appeared until now, it seemed that he was really scared and hid in the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital City.

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light appeared, and the compelling sword qi pierced through the sky. Lu Qingya took a step forward, her body was volleyed towards Ying Zheng, and the three-foot Qingfeng slashed straight away, her movements were so fast, her body and sword merged, and dozens of sword qi bloomed, cutting through the air, and she was extremely sharp.

Ying Zheng sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the fire true qi gushed out, forming a huge fire-colored vortex, blocking all the sword qi, making it impossible for those sword qi to advance a single bit.

Lu Qingya's sword edge turned, and a sword heart was clearly displayed, and countless sword qi appeared around her body, and she slashed through the air, as fast as a shock.

"Give me a break!"

Ying Zheng drank coldly, and with a grip of his five fingers, the fire-colored true qi vortex trembled violently, and with a bang, everyone's sword qi all collapsed, and the next moment a fiery red true qi big handprint struck out of thin air, the size of a table, and it was imprinted towards Lu Qingya with a buzzing sound.

Lu Qingya held the sword rung, and with a ding, the long sword bent into a concave shape, and the huge force made her suddenly fly upside down, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth and dripped on the placket of her snow.

"Qingya, you're okay, are you!" Cihang patted the seat, flew forward, and caught Lu Qingya, and Lin Caixuan also ran over to check Lu Qingya's injury. Lu Qingya shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little internal injury." ”

"You're really invincible!" Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng jumped up at the same time and landed directly in the center of the square. Because of Xiao Fan's elixir, the two of them have also entered the realm of the grandmaster, and they want to join forces to win Zheng at this moment, although Zhilu Dao is not his opponent, but if he loses his integrity, if he is so despised and doesn't start a fight, isn't it a joke?

"Just you?" Ying Zheng smiled, and the smile was crazy. Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng's faces were ugly, and with the true qi of their bodies, they directly attacked Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, slowly raised a palm, and when the air was pressed, he shouted: "Kneel down for me!"