The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 184 Humiliation
The elder Yaozu's expression changed, and he rushed towards the arena as soon as he moved. At this time, it is absolutely impossible to have the third prince of the Yaozu on the arena.

But just as he approached the ring, an extremely powerful sword light came instantly. After he dodged the sword light, Wei Zhuang had already appeared in front of him. Fei, before the old man could react, Wei Zhuang followed him like a shadow, and appeared above the old man.

Wei Zhuang glanced coldly at the old demon, and without any hesitation, switched the blade of the sword and slapped the old demon down, hitting the ring hard, and the ring suddenly became tattered.

"Who is this person? He's so strong, he actually defeated the monster who became a saint in an instant."

"Guigu Weizhuang, when did Liusha and Yingxuan get together?"

"You don't need to participate in the confrontation between juniors. If you can't bear it, I can accompany you through sword moves."

After defeating the old demon with a destructive force, Wei Zhuang put his sword back into its sheath, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that you are too weak, you must have the consciousness to die!"

"We admit defeat!"

The Saintess of Yuecheng's face turned cold, knowing that if she didn't admit defeat at this moment, the Yaozu would only be more ashamed.

Besides, as Yingxuan said, it's just an ordinary competition, losing doesn't necessarily mean it's embarrassing, if the Yaozu royal family is stepped into the mud, it's really embarrassing and thrown home.

"It's a very wise choice, but you and I are both bystanders, but we can't be the master of others!" Ying Xuan said playfully, "The saintess of the Moon City should stay with this Marquis, watch patiently!"

On the ring, Wei Zhuang had already dealt with the old man of the Yao clan, and when he was about to leave the ring, he gave Wen Baiqiu a look, the meaning of which was unclear.

Originally, Wen Baiqiu, who was just ready to move, became envious when he saw Wei Zhuang and Ying Xuan's domineering and domineering appearances. Now that he had received Ying Xuan's reminder and Wei Zhuang's encouragement, he suddenly became jealous and looked at the third prince of the monster clan. His eyes were also full of a different kind of light.

"I am the prince of the Yaozu. If you dare to insult me, when the Yaozu goes south, your nine clans will be destroyed in order to repay today's humiliation."

Wen Baiqiu is a martial idiot himself, with a violent personality. After being threatened by the third prince of the monster clan, his heart became more and more determined.

"Fuck, what is the monster race, this is Kyushu, the territory of the human race!"

Wen Baiqiu cursed loudly, without waiting for the third prince of the Yaozu to admit defeat, he landed his foot on the face of the third prince of the Yaozu without any error, and then laughed heartily.

"Sweet, so fucking cool, so many bones, it's worth breaking!"

"You bully my monster clan too much, and my monster clan will never let it go."

The third prince of the Yao clan was ashamed, his face flushed red, but he had no way to resist, and finally became furious, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"This will not work, what a disappointment!"

Wen Baiqiu muttered, since the third prince of the Yaozu had passed out, in order to maintain the demeanor that the human race should have, he naturally didn't want to humiliate the third prince of the Yaozu, so he could only retract his feet resentfully.

"Referee, can you announce the result?"

"Oh, oh," the referee realized later, looked at Ying Xuan, and saw Ying Xuan didn't move, so he understood what Ying Xuan meant.

"I declare that Wen Baiqiu of the human race wins!"

The disciples of the academy have been bullied by the third prince of the monster clan for the past few days, but they are not strong enough. Now the third prince of the monster clan not only swallowed the failure, but also was humiliated by Wen Baiqiu, and immediately cheered.

"Senior brother Wen Baiqiu is mighty, the human race is mighty!"

"Hero Wen is mighty, the academy is mighty, and the human race is mighty!"

There was an endless cry, which made Wen Baiqiu a little proud, this is the world he conquered.

Wen Baiqiu was about to give a speech, but Ji Mingyuan had already brought the academy disciples to his side, and before he could speak, someone appeared with a stretcher and sent him to recuperate.

On the side of the Yaozu, after the order from the Saintess of the Moon City, a big demon appeared, carrying the third prince of the Yaozu to the post station, and was going to heal his wounds.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the Kyushu List was full of light, and a golden light rose from the bottom of the martial list. In an instant, it reached the top of the stone tablet. The golden light disappeared, and several lines of writing had already appeared on the stone tablet.

"Xianyang Martial Arts Academy, "Martial Crazy" Wen Baiqiu, entered the holy realm."

"A man who is good at martial arts becomes an idiot, born with courage, defeated the arrogance of the demon clan, raised the prestige of Kyushu, and temporarily ranked first in the martial arts list. Give the title of Martial Lord, and he is called Martial Lord."

When they saw the words clearly, the academy disciples were in an uproar, Wen Baiqiu is going to reach the sky in one step!
Not to mention how long he can hold on to being number one in the Fengyun Martial Arts List, but the Martial Lord bestowed by the empire, even if he has no real power, is still a real monarch!
Some powerful elites who did not make a move immediately became annoyed. Didn't they enter the academy just to gain a foothold in the academy, to be on the ranking list, and to lead the elites to become powerful?
"It doesn't matter, I will definitely be included in the Fengyun Martial Arts List in the future, and such treatment is indispensable."

Some people comfort themselves, but the envy in their eyes is hard to hide.

"After three months, Wen Bi, a disciple of the academy, will take an examination of the school's strategy and wisdom. Among them, the top [-] works will be included in the Fengyun Wenbang!"

"After six months, the martial arts competition among academy disciples will only discuss martial arts methods, and the winners will be included in the Fengyun martial arts list!"

While everyone was envious, Ying Xuan hit the iron while the iron was hot and announced the time for the civil and military assessment, and the crowd was excited and eager to show off their style.

"In this way, doesn't it mean that Wen Baiqiu's name alone must be listed on the Fengyun Martial Arts List for half a year before we have a chance to compete with him?"

"It should be, unless there is something extraordinary, like what Wen Baiqiu did today."

"More than that, after half a year, Wen Baiqiu will probably be known to everyone in the world, and he has firmly established his position as the senior brother of the academy. Even if he is no longer the number one in the martial arts list, even the "Banished Immortal in Shu" Li Qinglian and others will not be able to gain fame. Overwhelm him." Someone analyzed.

"Stop talking, don't you see that the faces of those geniuses are all black?"

"I can't blame others for this. They are unwilling to make a move. Naturally, such a good thing will not happen to them."

The Saintess of Moon City had appeared beside Yingxuan at some point, and when she heard the discussion of the academy disciples below, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Master Hou uses my monster clan as a tipping stone to make the arrogance of the race famous, so aren't you afraid of spraining your feet?"

"Afraid, why not be afraid, after all, nothing is perfect in this world."

Ying Xuan said with a smile: "Although there was a small episode in the middle, fortunately, the result satisfied Ben Hou."

"Besides, it's just shame. He should thank me after knowing his shame!"

"Master Hou, don't be too happy. Among the monster clan, the third prince can only be regarded as a low-ranking figure among the arrogance of the demon clan, far from being able to represent the arrogance of the entire monster clan."

The saint of Yuecheng said: "Then Wen Baiqiu is already one of the most outstanding people in the human race."

"Efforts will make talent blossom and bear fruit, but after walking through the mysterious bridge of life and death, the gap between heaven and man cannot be made up by hard work, and it is also a gap that cannot be made up by the body. This is why the human race can monopolize Kyushu, and the monster race It can only be the reason for occupying the north."

Not to be outdone, Yingxuan said: "Human races are savvy and beautiful, loved by heaven and earth, and have some advantages that monster races can't match in terms of comprehending the Dao."

"The human race's comprehension of the Dao depends on understanding, and the sacred bone inheritance that your monster race relies on, the gap between them is not a star."

The Saintess of the Moon City stopped talking. What Yingxuan said was that the saints and powerhouses could no longer be defeated by pure strength with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

Sometimes she also doesn't understand that the human race is greedy, jealous... and has all the vices in the world, but heaven and earth love the human race.

"I don't want to waste time with Lord Hou. Our Daxueshan has no intention of interfering in the affairs of the two clans. Daxueshan has already prepared what you want and will send it to Xianyang in a few days. Should you let me meet Xuecheng Sheng?" girl?"

The Saintess of Moon City changed the subject and began to care about the Saintess of Xuecheng.

"Daxue Mountain is the holy land of the monster race, how can it be possible to stand by and watch the matter between the two races?"

Ying Xuan said firmly: "It's not that your prophet didn't make a move, but it's just that it's not time to make a move."

"As for Ning Xuecheng, the saint just wait a few more days!"

Ying Xuan said with a smile: "When the time comes, we will hand over the money and the people."

"Don't worry, this Marquis is a trustworthy person and will not hurt Ning Xuecheng."

"It's good that Lord Hou knows it well!"

The Saintess of Yuecheng snorted coldly, feeling slightly uncomfortable at the thought of being blackmailed by Yingxuan.

"Farewell!"

"Slow walk without sending!"

(End of this chapter)