The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 2344 No one dares to fight?

A middle-aged man in a white robe from the Tuoba family heard the words, smiled contemptuously, and retorted in a cold voice, "I didn't expect that the younger generation of the Tiansheng Dynasty would not be able to do it, even the elders are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and have never seen the world. Stuff. Killers are not allowed in the Crouching Dragon Conference, and everyone knows that formations will automatically save the lives of disciples in dangerous situations. Our disciples just let him suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, so why make such a fuss?"

"You—" the ancestor of the prime minister's mansion was speechless at the other party's understatement of sarcasm.

In these years, all the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Dynasty were eliminated in the preliminary competition, and they had never even entered the Blood Flame Field. They really hadn't seen much in the world.

But they more or less knew that although there would be no danger to their lives on the battlefield, they could easily destroy a person.

And Fu Minxiu is the only hope to revitalize the prime minister's mansion, and it took them a lot of hard work to unseal the seal this time. If he has troubles at the Wolong Conference, the consequences are definitely not something they can afford. In the dynasty, they couldn't explain to Fu Hexian.

But once the game starts, outsiders can't intervene, and they can only worry about it here.

As for the rest of the people, they are probably waiting to see their jokes from the Tiansheng Dynasty. After all, the Tiansheng Dynasty took away two places from other dynasties this time, which has aroused a lot of dissatisfaction. How could they speak for Fu Minxiu? !
Thinking of this, the ancestors of the Prime Minister's Mansion clenched their fists anxiously.

And Fu Minxiu, who was being bombarded heavily by the force, felt like he was about to explode at this moment.

Because the outside body is being crushed and ravaged by the light of the knife, the skin has already been ripped apart, and the blood is flying, while the inside body is being rampaged by a wave of demonic energy, as if it will break through the bones at any time and devour the flesh, causing Fu Minxiu to bleed from all seven orifices immediately, and smashed into the air with a scream to the ground.

He was injured just now, and he has been using the force field too much and overdrawn too much. Facing Tuoba Junjie's special skills, he was already expected to be seriously injured and knocked down.

However, even though he was injured badly, Fu Minxiu was in an exceptionally comfortable mood, even excited.

Because he felt that instead of being broken, his body and bones had been honed to be stronger, and he would definitely be able to use the force field more freely and easily next time.

Dongfang Liyue found it inconceivable that Fu Minxiu was beaten up all over his body, and his face was covered in blood, and he laughed. "Is he stupid because of the beating? How can he still laugh when he is so badly injured?"

Su Moliang understood Fu Minxiu, and explained, "Having experienced his own strength and consolidated his force field, such a big gain is of course something to be happy about! Didn't you realize that in the previous few battles, he He hides his strength, deliberately attracting others to compete with him, obviously he has achieved his goal, and he also injured the recognized No.1 in this round, such a result is already quite good."

Tuoba Junjie is not a true mid-stage Xiantian Emperor Healer. His combat effectiveness and prestige are by no means inferior to those of high-level geniuses.

Therefore, Fu Minxiu was able to injure him and force him to use his unique skills, which was something that many geniuses could not do.

The ancestors of the prime minister's mansion were relieved when they saw that Fu Minxiu was still smiling and that he was not in any decline.

Thinking about it, this blow didn't hurt his vitals.

However, such an injury, I am afraid that it will take a few months to heal.

On the other hand, Tuoba Junjie, although he was standing upright, his face was not very good-looking. The explosion just now obviously consumed too much of his strength.

This was the first time for him to fight so hard against a mid-stage Xiantian Emperor spiritual master who was about his age, it was really rare!
Thinking of this, he, who has always been proud, couldn't help praising Fu Minxiu, "You are indeed a very good opponent, but it will never be possible to surpass me! However, you are much better than the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty. Many, this time the Great Yan Dynasty has no one to beat, not only is it not as good as my Northern Qin Dynasty, but even your Heavenly Sage Dynasty is far behind, you are proud enough."

Tuoba Junjie came this time because he wanted to find an opponent among the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty, but it was a pity that the Great Yan Dynasty disappointed him, but it was the two disciples of the Tiansheng Dynasty that made his eyes shine.

However, his sharp evaluation immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the disciples of Dayan Dynasty.

Wei Chenghe, the little demon king of the Wei family, yelled angrily on the spot, "Damn, what kind of shit are you talking about! There are many masters in my Great Yan Dynasty, but your level is too low and you are not qualified to challenge!"

"Everywhere? The disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty are indeed everywhere, but they are all sloppy bags. Otherwise, there would be a total of 20 people in the first round. The Great Yan Dynasty accounted for 16 people, but they are not as good as me. The two contestants from the Beiqin Dynasty and the Tiansheng Dynasty, are these what you call masters?" Tuoba Junjie asked mercilessly sarcastically.

Wei Chenghe gritted his teeth angrily, but he had nothing to say. After all, it is a fact that none of the sixteen disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty was as strong as the four of them.

But being humiliated like this, Wei Chenghe was still very unconvinced, wishing to fight him personally, "If you have the ability to fight with me, let you see what a master of the Great Yan Dynasty is!"

But Tuoba Junjie was amused by his invitation to fight, and he laughed bluntly, "You are Wei Chenghe, the little devil king of the Wei family, right? I heard that you are 28 this year, you are not young, and you have just entered Peak Xiantian Emperor spiritual master, you just rely on your age and level to challenge me as a mid-stage Houtian Emperor spiritual master, don't you feel ashamed and flustered!"

Wei Chenghe is not only a few years older than Tuoba Junjie, but also has two levels of spiritual power, but he wants to challenge a junior who is inferior to him in everything. In the eyes of outsiders, he really lacks the demeanor of a genius.

As for Tuoba Junjie, although he didn't think he would lose to Wei Chenghe, the other party's words and deeds made him very contemptuous.

Naturally, Wei Chenghe also knew that he would be suspected of deceiving others at his level to challenge the mid-term Houtian Emperor spiritual master, but he blushed even more when he was humiliated in public by Tuoba Junjie.

Seeing that Wei Chenghe was speechless, and the other disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty also held back, Tuoba Junjie felt it was extremely ridiculous, and even more arrogantly threatened, "You can prove yourself at the Great Yan Dynasty, as long as you follow me Disciples of similar age and strength can stand up to fight with me, and I will accompany them all! If you can defeat me, I will take back what I just said!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty all looked at each other in blank dismay.

The disciples who were comparable in age and strength to Tuoba Junjie seemed to be the sixteen disciples who had already stood on the stage.

Those in the audience failed to make it into the top [-], and could only be disciples of the audience, and they didn't even have the qualifications to challenge Tuoba Junjie.

Therefore, the blood flame field fell into a short silence for a while, obviously everyone did not have the confidence to fight Tuoba Junjie.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Northern Qin Dynasty smiled proudly. Although Tuoba Junjie could only represent the geniuses of the first round, he had such a deterrent force that he suppressed the Great Yan Dynasty. Still has a long face.

However, just when the Northern Qin Dynasty thought that no one in the Great Yan Dynasty would dare to fight, Emperor Yan suddenly said, "It is true that our dynasty rarely picks out opponents who match the age and level of Mr. Tuoba. Young Master Tuoba is comparable, but his level is much higher than Young Master Tuoba, so I naturally can't do anything like bullying the weak."

"So, after thinking about it, I remembered that there happened to be a court lady next to my Li beauty, who was comparable in strength and age to Mr. Tuoba, so she could fight."

(End of this chapter)