Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1145
Not long after she killed the drunk man, the man with hair and hair who went on a mission with the drunk man returned.

Although the time is not long, the severe cold weather has already covered the drunk with a layer of white frost.

The man with shaved hair looked at the snow-white figure and laughed loudly, "It looks like a turtle, it deserves to freeze to death!"

Smiling and striding over, he lifted off the cloak covering his head, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock, only to see a pair of dull eyes staring wide open on the blood-stained pale face!

"Oops!" The man with shaggy hair stepped back and looked around vigilantly.

"Are you looking for me?"

The man with shaved hair turned around, his five fingers formed into claws, and attacked with a swipe of the ground.

Shang Yu turned sideways to avoid, four rays of light wiped her nose and scratched down, then suddenly turned and grabbed her neck again, with this claw going down, the separation of body and head was still predictable.

She didn't react slowly, she leaned back, bent over, and swept a fist towards his chin from bottom to top, the fist was shaped like a crescent moon.

The man with shaved hair crossed his hands to block, his arms were numb from the shock, but he burst out with strength, and the eight rays of light intersected and pushed towards Shang Yu, "Who the hell are you!"

He is out of this world, doing his best, his sharp claws are shining, unstoppable, and the air is full of crackling sounds.

However, Shang Yu has been on the defensive after attacking once.

She is waiting, these two people came out with Qi Xun, she is waiting for Qi Xun to come back, and first take a risk to see if this person is "He Yuntian".

The hairy man became more and more frightened, and almost thought that the young-looking person in front of him was some old monster. How could she have extraordinary cultivation, even above this!
While dealing with the man with loose hair, Shang Yu watched his surroundings, and suddenly a breath stopped a thousand meters away, and stopped.

That person is Qi Xun, and Qi Xun is also an out-of-this-world cultivation. When he sensed the fight here, his body tensed up. When he checked his consciousness again, the drunk man was dead. , this person seems to be very strong, he might as well go back and find rescue first.

As a result, as soon as this idea came up, the situation over there changed. The shaggy man slapped the man's shoulder with his claws, and instantly knocked her into the air.

Qi Xun changed his footsteps, paused, and flew to the battle.

The man with shaggy hair looked at his claws in disbelief, he actually hit her, this uncontrollable feeling of elation and comfort.

"Little bastard, grandpa really thinks I can't beat you!"

Shang Yu covered his shoulders in silence, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Qi Xun coming over.

"what happened!"

"This little bastard killed Haoda."

As soon as Qi Xun's approaching steps stopped, before he could take another step, the injured person sneered, his body moved, and suddenly appeared in front of him!
He secretly thought he was fooled, and punched back swiftly.

However, Shang Yu has already seen some clues from Qi Xun's retreat just now, he is definitely not He Yuntian, but there must be clues about He Yuntian.

After seeing the fight between the two, the man with hair was finally sure that she was just teasing him.

"I can't get involved in this battle." The hairy man muttered secretly, but he wanted to escape.

There is a saying that is good, if you keep the green hills, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood. Brother Qixun, I’ll go and bring you reinforcements.

Shang Yu didn't even look at the fleeing figure, he kicked, and a stone split the air suddenly, piercing his back, and the fleeing body crashed down.

Qi Xun's eyes were about to burst, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency must kill them all?!"

"It's in the way." At the same time Shang Yu finished speaking, Qi Xun was thrown flying, his chest collapsed.

Qi Xun rolled on the ground, clutching his chest and was about to run away. Seeing that he hadn't resorted to other means, Shang Yu stopped holding back, punched him down, and searched his memory.

In the end, it was discovered from Qi Xun's memory that his father had taught him the ideas and things he did for the Xueyuan Dynasty, and his father had lent him the iron mace once.

And his father, King Xueyuan, got the secret key from somewhere, and has already entered the ancient heaven? !
North Court

The environment in Tianting is special, Zhan Changfeng can't hear the situation of the avatar, she and Yu Sheng came to the arena area, this area is deserted, only clouds drifting over some arenas.

Yu Sheng pointed her to the yellow bell next to the ring, "The final assessment is coming soon, and most people have retreated and practiced ahead of time, so it's relatively deserted here, but every ring has a master, and ringing the yellow bell next to it will be able to kill you." If people call, but if they don't come within a stick of incense, the challenger will win by default and become the new challenger, but such a challenger will not be rewarded for winning."

Zhan Changfeng was not in a hurry to challenge people, and asked, "How is the overall level in the heavenly court? I watched it on the road, and there seem to be more inspirations."

"When allocating the number of secret keys, there are ten more magical powers than Lingjian in one realm, but most of those who can get the secret key are the magical powers who are short of stepping into Lingjian. With the environment and resources of the heavenly court, they Most of the people have advanced." Yu Sheng smiled, "The final assessment is probably a competition between souls."

The magical powers that are currently in the ancient heaven are either obtained by the secret key imprint and brought up by the way, or they are top-notch supernatural powers that are not as good as Lingjian. A small part of them are Yu Sheng who has top-notch supernatural powers, but it is difficult to win with pure strength. Passed the inspiration.

These people are almost ready for long-sightedness only in the final assessment.

But Zhan Changfeng said, "Not necessarily, you see the assessment during the meeting of kings, if only the most powerful person is selected, then just fight, why are you allowed to enter Panlong Road to hunt fierce beasts? Find treasures in exchange for The record, the ranking is determined by this record?"

"Will it be like the gap between the little prince Hou Dijun and ordinary monks, and the gap between the little spirit mirror and the supernatural?"

Yu Sheng was thoughtful, and suddenly thought of something, "Do you remember the rules of the arena, monks are not allowed to use any external objects during the fighting process, and can only use their own magic weapons.

If you are a talisman master, alchemist, weapon refiner, etc., and want to use various talismans, pills, and weapons during the competition, you must first go to the deacon hall to verify your identity and provide you with the utensils you may use in this battle.

At that time, I only sighed that this regulation was fair and strict, revealing the strength of the cultivator itself, and eliminating the gap caused by foreign objects. Now that I think about it, it is not difficult to see that this series of measures are extremely fair. Together, wouldn't that defeat the purpose. "

Zhan Changfeng nodded, "If we want to continue this style, the comparison of combat power will only be one of the levels. The other four levels are likely to be the comparison of reputation, merit, and luck."

"Are we guessing the content of the assessment?" Yu Sheng thought about it carefully, and really felt that what she said made some sense, but then she thought of another question, "If it's really so fair."

Zhan Changfeng looked at her, "The winner of the assessment may not be a prince, and the Emperor of Heaven may not necessarily be a prince or emperor."

"Then how can such a heavenly emperor control Jiutian?" Yu Sheng felt that this game of chess was tiring, the Holy Land and quasi-sages occupied high positions, and everyone could only go with the flow and follow their wishes.

Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, everything has just begun, and it will become clear later.

The attributes of the arenas are different, and there are those who compete in combat power, theory, and skill. Any arena that wins three times can qualify for the assessment. After the two walked around the arena area, they walked towards their residence.

Generally, monks from a realm would be arranged in the same palace. Zhan Changfeng, led by Yu Sheng, went through the intricate roads and found his own residence.

On the way, Yu Sheng also told her about the struggles among monks, nothing more than the friction between existence realms and realms, heaven realms and heaven realms.

After arriving at Zhan Changfeng's palace, Yu Sheng left to go about his own business.

Zhan Changfeng stepped into the hall, and first saw the Taoist robes placed on the jade case. According to the rules of the ancient heavenly court, the clothes can only be worn from above.

　An update tonight, a new start, the routine Calvin. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)