Chapter 390
The four ancient clans of Xuanyuan Kingdom are existences beyond the mundane. Even the Nine Ancient Martial Sects dare not provoke them. Usually, the Nine Ancient Martial Sects would dare to provoke the small mountain village in the northwest, but For the four ancient clans, let alone provoke them, they don't even know where their clan brothers are.

Fortunately, the four ancient clans have basically seldom showed up for more than two thousand years, and most of the time they are hidden from the world. If Xuanyuan Kingdom was almost in danger of extinction in the last century, the four ancient clans would never If you show up, you won't care about the right and wrong in the country.

Of course, at that time, not all the four ancient clans were mobilized, they only mobilized two people to turn the tide. These two people are none other than the two old people who are using the pavilion today, Zhuge Wuming and Tang Bai, and more What makes people feel horrifying is that Zhuge Wuming and Tang Bai are not the direct descendants of the four great ancient clans, they are just outsiders picked up by them.

From this we can see the horror of these four ancient clans. According to legend, the four ancient clans are the inheritance of the ancient times, but as for the specifics, we have no way of knowing. People in the world are basically enigmas.

So when faced with the threat and provocation of the young man in white, it is not enough for that old man from the Buddhist sect to dare to fart. He just sends out an outer disciple casually, which is enough to compete with the peak existence of your sect. It's a tie. If one or two direct descendants are sent out, wouldn't the clan be exterminated.

Although the disciples of the Buddhist sect were all angry, they dared not speak out. Even their senior teacher, the old man, did not dare to speak. How dare these disciples and grandchildren of the Buddhist sect stand out.

Seeing this, the young man in white gave a slight sneer, then turned his head to look at the monk Wuzheng, and said, "You haven't displayed your magical artifact yet, do you want to try again?"

Monk Wuzheng didn't speak, just clenched his hands and gritted his teeth without saying a word. In fact, he knew better than anyone else that the opponent was so powerful that even if he used his supernatural powers, it would be futile.

In the end, it was the old monk from the Buddhist sect who spoke, he let out a long sigh and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Wu Zheng, come down, the method that this son cultivates is very special, not because you are not as talented as him, but because your starting point Different."

Although what he said didn't make much sense, Wu Zheng felt much more comfortable listening to it, and he also knew that his old head teacher was just giving himself a step down by speaking at this time.

So monk Wuzheng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately clasped his hands together and said: "The benefactor is so powerful, the poor monk is convinced and willing to bow down!"

After saying this, Wu Zheng turned around and walked off the ring. He looked like he could afford to lose. At this time, the young man in white didn't have much to say. The fight was quite boring, and then he also walked off the ring.

At this time, although the entire Suzaku venue erupted into thunderous applause, the area on the other side of the Nine Great Sects of Guwu was extremely silent.

With the birth of the top two now, they are the white-clothed youth of the Bu family and Ye Feng, but these two are representing Tianyong Pavilion in the competition.

Although in this competition, the number of people in the Tianyong Pavilion is far less than that of the Nine Great Sects of Guwu, but two of the finalists are actually members of the Tianyong Pavilion. How can this not make the people of the Nine Great Sects feel to ashamed.

At this time, the eleven old people on the highest platform of the president had already exploded, especially the old man from the Confucian Saint's Mansion who was the most angry, and shouted angrily: "Tang Bai, you'd better give us an explanation, Originally, this competition was a contest between our Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts and Tianyong Pavilion, why did you invite people from the Four Great Ancient Clans?"

Tang Bai couldn't help but sneered and said, "According to the rules of the competition system drafted at the beginning, there is no provision that both sides are not allowed to invite foreign aid, right? Besides, have you forgotten that I am from the Bu family of the four ancient clans, please invite one The Bu family's helping hand, what's so strange, you didn't even think of this, isn't it very sad?"

At this time, Tang Bai couldn't help laughing out loud. Now the two people who have entered the final are both members of Tianyong Pavilion, which means that Tianyong Pavilion has won, and then they can also It is logical to control the Martial Arts Academy.

In the short term, the impact may not be large, but if it takes a long time, the martial arts schools across the country may even affect the future direction of martial arts. It is very likely that the status of the nine ancient martial arts sects will be shaken or even disintegrated. How can the elders of the nine sects not be angry right now.

Tang Bai was very happy, but he still had some grievances in his heart, because one of the top two was Ye Feng. To some extent, Ye Feng's behind-the-scenes supporter was Zhuge Wuming, and the young man from the Bu family was the one he sought out. over here.

In other words, these two are their respective representatives, and if one of them wins next, it means that which of the two old men can win, and this also determines that the old man will be able to ascend to the seat of the Supreme Elder of Tianyong Pavilion in the future .

But Tang Bai wasn't worried. The Bu family was from the four ancient clans after all. Even if he wasn't a direct lineage, he was absolutely extraordinary. , In the end, it is still too far behind.

During the whole process, Zhuge Wuming didn't open his mouth. Of course he was also worried, but he believed in Ye Feng even more, because he had practiced a relatively special ancient method, and he could see some phenomena that ordinary people could hardly see. The method is the ancient qi technique.

From Zhuge Wuming's point of view, although the young man in white from the Bu family has a rainbow-like aura and is blue in color, even a pillar of green aura has shown a substantive phenomenon. Everyone's luck is different, and luck is related to this person's life, and even determines the height that he can reach.

According to the division of the qi technique from low to high, it is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Red is the lowest, and purple is more expensive. The general emperor is purple. This is what the so-called purple qi is. Of course, in these seven levels According to the pure, mottled and messy, it is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

For example, if two people are at the same level, both are red, but one of them has very pure red luck, while the other is very messy, then the pure person's luck level will be higher, Future achievements will of course be even higher.

In fact, this kind of qi-watching technique is not common, especially in ancient times, it was very popular, but now it is less passed down, Zhuge Wuming can clearly see that the white-clothed youth of the Bu family has The air luck is blue, and the blue pillars rise into the sky. This is already a very high level, even higher than some messy blue air luck.

This means that this white-clothed young man is already an extraordinary person. As for the Northern King Ye Feng, what makes Zhuge Wuming feel strange is that under his Qi Watching Technique, the Northern King Ye Feng actually possesses the luck of the color, and the seven The luck of each color is changing.

Especially during the recent period, the luck above Ye Feng's head has been gathering more and more, and there are even signs of dissipating. According to the record of the highest level of the Qi Wang technique, it is impossible for a person to have no luck, but if this person's luck Luck from scratch, that is, there are two possibilities.

One of the possibilities is that this person is about to die, and the other possibility is that this person has gradually moved to the point of controlling his own destiny. Once the luck above his head is completely closed, it means that he can control his own destiny , is the master of his own destiny.

This kind of person is often quite terrifying, because this kind of person not only means being strong, but also means that there are infinite possibilities for future achievements. This level of luck has surpassed the previous seven types, and is even stronger than Ziqi. More expensive and more powerful.

In fact, Zhuge Wuming was not mistaken. At the beginning, Ye Feng had seven kinds of luck at the same time. It was because he practiced the skills of that person more than two thousand years ago. As for the luck above his head is gradually disappearing, then It's because he has the scroll of the Divine Edict, he is gradually controlling his luck, and he is also controlling his own destiny.

Although Zhuge Wuming saw all this, he didn't tell anyone, not even the family of one of the four ancient clans behind him, after all, he also had his own selfish intentions.

The old man of the Fozong snorted coldly: "The four ancient clans have always been hidden from the world. If Xuanyuan Kingdom was in danger in the last century, they would send you two out. Now let this young man from the Bu family come out. Could it be that the Four Ancient Clans wanted to be born?"

In fact, this is what the nine major sects are most worried about. If the four major ancient clans are born, then the nine major sects will undoubtedly have to stand aside.

Zhuge Wuming said at this time: "The four ancient clans have their own missions, and they will not easily appear in this world, so please rest assured, but this martial arts academy is no small matter, and the four ancient clans must be in their own hands. "

Speaking of this, Tang Bai's complexion darkened, and he snorted coldly: "So if you are not convinced, you'd better weigh it carefully, whether you have the strength and courage to challenge the four ancient clans!"

His implication is that the Martial Academy must be in the hands of the four ancient clans, and the young man in white from the Bu family is just a representative pushed by the four ancient clans. The courtyard seemed to have already determined that the young man in white from the Bu family was the winner of this martial arts competition, as if Ye Feng had already been ignored.

Of course, except for Zhuge Wuming, almost no one in the entire venue was optimistic about the northern king Ye Feng, and even Ye Feng's followers did not think that their master would win the next battle.

And at this time, the host Zhao Gongming appeared on the stage again, and said loudly: "Let us congratulate the two of you for entering the second round, and then invite the two of you to come to the stage for the final competition of the proudest son of heaven!"

(End of this chapter)

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