Chapter 449 Tianyuan Terrace

Ji Zhenggan's eyes showed rebellion, and he looked at Jiuyanhou in the face of this pressure.

The pressure spread in the tent, Zhang Jiuling had a strange expression on his face, and Zuo Daoqi was silent.

He didn't think Jiuyan Hou would attack Ji Zhenggan.

Sure enough, the next moment, Jiuyan Hou laughed, and he didn't look too angry at Ji Zhengqian, but spoke to Zuo Daoqi and Zhang Jiuling.

"Sure enough, he is a participant in the battle of my imperial court. With such a magnanimity, he surpasses those who are small in the world."

The two were just silent.

But in the next moment, the two of them showed astonishment.

Jiuyanhou smiled, but a gloomy look appeared in his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his hand.

"But... this is not the reason for you to provoke me."

No one saw how he made the move, only Ji Zhengqian's body suddenly fled into the void, and his face was like a boiled prawn, showing pain.

The only thing that can make climbing a building feel so painful is the soul attack.

This Marquis, really...you must get revenge.

After Jiu Yanhou taught Ji Zhengqian a lesson, he walked out, leaving his extremely indifferent voice in the air, "After all, I am old. In the early years, I will let you know the fate of provoking Shangguan."

Zuo Dodge stood where he was and looked at Zhang Jiuling, showing no sympathy for Ji Zhengqian's fate.

Everyone must be responsible for their own actions, Jiu Yanhou obviously doesn't like to be used to Ji Zhenggan's arrogance.

Ji Zhenggan fell to the ground with a pale face, and the arrogance on his face turned into insidiousness at this moment.In fact, Zuo Daoqi also had a hard time imagining why he wanted to offend Marquis Jiuyan?
Arrogance, unruliness, and arrogance, such attribute labels, probably only appear on geniuses. The world may have a considerable tolerance for such people, but not everyone is like this.

People in the imperial court are not the only ones in the world who have the idea of ​​making a name for themselves while walking. On the way, the alliance headed by Shang Yizong in the east is also doing the same thing.

"Bold and evil! I want you to show your true colors."

Yan Chixia stood in the air, the long sword in his hand was like water ripples, ripples appeared in the air, and then the sky and the earth turned upside down, and countless phantoms of flying swords emerged from inexplicable places, and fell layer upon layer below.

He gracefully withdrew his hands, then landed on the ground, facing Xu Ning, and said flatteringly.

"Senior sister, what do you think of my current sword skills?"

Xu Ning glanced at Yan Chixia calmly, noncommittal.

"Xiao Er has become so strong now." Ji Xiaofeng said with emotion.

Ji Xiaozhu glared at Ji Xiaofeng, stared at Yan Chixia and said, "Stay away from Yan Xiaoer from now on, this guy is not a good guy, he will learn how to flatter horses when he comes back from training."

Ji Xiaofeng naturally listened to what his sister said, and nodded immediately upon hearing the words.

Ji Xiaozhu glanced at him with satisfaction, a wine jar appeared in his hand, and came to Xu Ning's side.

"Sister Xu Ning, drink water."

Ji Xiaofeng stood where he was, touched his head, and always felt that something was wrong.

Yan Chixia flinched in front of Xu Ning, without showing the slightest bit of embarrassment, and landed next to Ji Xiaofeng again.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think of my swordsmanship just now? This is my own style of swordsmanship, not only praised by the master, but also praised by Mr. Zheng from the imperial court."

Ji Xiaofeng didn't look sideways and didn't look at him.

"You are talking."

"My sister said, let me stay away from Yan Xiaoer."

"You!" Yan Chixia glanced at Ji Xiaozhu in the distance, thinking of the fighting power of this eldest sister, it was very interesting.

Just muttered something in his mouth.

"Women really have long hair but short knowledge."

Ji Xiaofeng memorized this sentence silently.

Yan Chixia said again, "Your sister is right, you can't talk too much with Yan Xiaoer, but talking to Yan Chixia with me is not forbidden."

As he spoke, he took out the wine jug from his waist and took a sip naturally, with a calm and unrestrained posture.

Ji Xiaofeng nodded silently.

It seems to be like this, you can't talk to Yan Xiaoer, Yan Chixia's words, there should be no problem.

Yan Chixia and others joined Xu Ning and others today. After all, the places in the east are basically taken over by the previous one. As members of the previous one, Yan Chixia and others naturally want to come to pay respects Majestic.

The long boundary of the Milky Way, the most mysterious place in the world, is also the front line of the eternal battle between the sea clan and the human race.

In the gray light, some shadowy beings approached silently.

All kinds of strange-looking sea people turn up huge waves in the sea. There are giant fish with horns, snake body and ghost hair, or big heads and small bodies. All kinds of strange shapes appear sparse and ordinary in the sea.

The sea is rich and barren.

Although the sea is full of water, this kind of seawater is different from the water on land, especially the seawater outside the boundary of the sky and the sea. Even the monks of the Yin God cannot live in such a world for a long time.

After all, there is a kind of power called living soul in the sea water here. All life that was not born in the sea, from the moment they entered the sea, life and spirit withered silently.

And if you want to live in the sea for a long time, you need the treasure in the head of the sea clan, which is called Haiyuan by the people in the southeast.

The same is true for the Sea Clan, because there is no living soul on land, and the Sea Clan longs to return to land and live on land.

The human race does not need the sea clan to go ashore, but they need the lives of the sea clan.

As a result, the relationship between the Sea Clan and the Human Clan gradually deteriorated into an irreconcilable contradiction.

Endless revenge.

The dark world always contains inexplicable power. Through the thick sea water, the sun's not too bright light can be vaguely seen, but this light has become a little obscure.

It's like a layer of rust on the bronze mirror that can't be wiped off.

"The prince has lived in such a world for ten years. It's hard to imagine how he endured it."

A man wrapped in a black robe stood in the sea and spoke silently.

This black robe is unusual, it has a very heavy, iron-like texture, a series of red and white stripes like fish fins, giving people a feeling that the pressure in the water becomes not so strong.

And on the lower half of the black robe, there are layers of jagged dagger-like things, which make people daunting.

This Zhenhai Longyou gown is the symbol of the Wu family in the southeast.

The southeast Wu family, the real giant power, is in a sense an existence on an equal footing with Wan Jianzong, at least in the Zhenhai Alliance, the right to speak is not lower than that of Wan Jianzong.

The Zhenhai Longyou robe is in the sea, and with the Wu family's unique secret technique, inexplicable patterns of light can appear in the sea.

In the vast sea, it is very easy to find a companion.

The man in black walked forward, suddenly stretched out his right hand, stretched it out in front of him and gently squeezed it.

Those approaching, indistinct and strange sea tribes suddenly let out strange and ear-piercing whistles.

Very short.

After that, countless sea people in the sea disappeared into the vast sea in an instant.

The man in black showed a sneer, and suddenly a look of respect appeared on his face.

It is the call of the son.

He galloped following the call in his heart, leaving a long white line in the sea.

In a sea of ​​coral, a figure in white was standing there quietly, holding a long sword with a somewhat curved shape in his hand, the shape was a bit strange.

There are corpses and heads all over the ground, all kinds of heads and remains.

Strange, viciously deformed, weirdly twisted heads of sea people.

Without exception, there is a small hole in the heads of these sea people, which is the source of the sea that was taken away.

"I have seen the prince."

The man wrapped in black robe looked respectfully at the elder son of the Wu family in front of him.

The elder son of the Wu family didn't pay attention, but still closed his eyes, as if he was perceiving something.

The next moment, his figure shot out like an arrow, and his white clothes set off a phantom in the sea.

The smoke in the sea is all white, that's the spray.

So after the water splashed everywhere, he saw the elder son of the Wu family walking from a distance with a figure in his hand.

From the perspective of the man in black, he could only see the things in his hands, a pair of long, large and complex things like antlers.

A nobleman in the Sea Clan, a Sea Clan with the blood of the so-called dragon.

The elder of the Wu family showed a smile on his face, "I finally caught you."

A look of horror appeared on the face of the black-robed man. When he got close, he realized that the Hai Clan in the hands of the Wu family's heir was... Ao Zhang, one of the most proud of the Hai Clan!

He hurriedly lowered his head, "Your Majesty, the clan sent the subordinates to look for you, and they came to look for you to participate in the court's Tianyuan event."

"Tianyuan grand meeting?"

Wu Guang lightly crushed Ao Zhang's spine in his hand.

"The imperial court signs signs from all directions in the world, and invites the arrogant and powerful to participate in it..."

The man in black explained silently.

Wu Guang boredly put the long sword in his hand into his body, and looked at the man in black lightly.

"Since it is a request from the clan, let's go and have a look."

Compared with the rest of the people who were struggling for the spot, people in the southeast area silently believed that Wu Guang had a spot.
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In the land of Huzhou, Taihu Lake is boundless, and even the breath blown by the wind is a little damp.

Zuo Dodge stood on the lake, looking at the grand Tianyuan Terrace in the distance, his eyes were a little bright.

Su Yuchan stood beside him, watching the young master's white clothes being blown by the wind, like a banished fairy, all her eyes were the reflection of Zuo Daoqi.

There are still a few days before the grand event of Tianyuan will start, but presumably the guests from all over the world should have arrived.

At least Zuo Daoqi has met many sects and participants from all directions.

For these participants in the war, I am afraid that their hearts have already been sharpened.

In a place where all eyes are on, who doesn't want to be the one who aspires to the top of the world?
Zuo Daoqi's eyes became brighter and brighter, the power of life and death in his body was endless, constantly transforming in each other, the extremes of life and death were all in his eyes.

"My lord, I heard that although the competition system of Tianyuan Life has not been completely set, you will definitely make a move on the first day?"

Su Yuchan looked at Zuo Daoqi and asked softly.

Zuo Dodge smiled and hugged the little fox, "Listen to who said that."

"Many people say that, you are the strongest person in the imperial court, you must take action to scare those people on the first day."

"maybe."

Zuo Dodge just said softly.

In the distance, the clouds were up and down, and there were countless streams of light passing by, one after another, either dark or powerful, wandering in the void.

A lot of energy gave Zuo Dodge a faint sense of crisis.

It was also under such circumstances that sometimes someone would feel his aura and stop in the air to meet his gaze.

For example, I saw a woman with bronze skin and a terrifying power in her body, with a spear on her back.

The same goes for the man next to her.

Left Dodge looked at him and intersected in the air.

"A lot of people."

Su Yuchan sighed in admiration.

He heard Zuo Dodge softly responding, "Yes, there are a lot of people."

Then he turned around and looked at the three-coin sword in Su Yuchan's arms.

"There are so many talents, I heard him excited."

After the people from the imperial court arrived, the spectator teams from all directions also came to this small city that was temporarily built for the grand event of Tianyuan.

In fact, Zhang Weizheng issued another decree before that, in order to completely publicize the name of Tianyuan Grand Meeting, which has now spread all over the world.

Before the start of the Tianyuan Grand Meeting, anyone who feels that the participants are not qualified can still challenge on the Tianyuan Terrace and lose his place instead.

In other words, it is to encourage people to grab other people's places before the grand event begins.

So starting today, such a challenge has already begun.

Zuo Daoqi took Su Yuchan and the little fox in his arms, walked out of the long street, and came to Tianyuan Terrace.

He deliberately wanted to see what kind of demeanor a fourth-rank monk in all directions was, and whether there would really be someone who would catch his eyes and be able to take away the quota.

The focus is on observation.

Everyone who is confident to challenge for the quota must have his own uniqueness. He is a person with no skills now, so it is good to see more.

Tianyuan, through the fusion of the five elements of Rigan and the other three stems and the measurement of the ten gods, makes a judgment on the strength, profit or loss, and the life of the master.

Tianyuan Terrace fits this purpose, including heroes from all over the world, and using this platform to decide the outcome of the strong and weak.

It just surprised him.

The first person you meet is an acquaintance.

Yan Chixia entered the arena with his sword in hand, the jug in one hand, looking drunk.

"I want to ask, can you challenge participants from other positions?"

Jiu Yanhou sat in the main seat, his eyes were indifferent and emotionless, his eyes swept over Yan Chixia, and he nodded.

"Yes, but those who challenge other orientations cannot choose."

Meaning, you can only choose someone who challenges that side, not someone on that side.

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, showing his heroism, "The last Yan Chixia, I have heard for a long time that there are many heroes in the North, and Yan is the same. Please invite the heroes of the North to come out and fight."

Zuo Daoqi saw Yan Chixia, and he also saw Zuo Daoqi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

He didn't think that Yan Chixia possessed the combat power of the pinnacle of the fourth rank today, but that he was mentally resolute, and even if he lost, there would probably not be much fluctuation.

As he expected.

Yan Chixia was defeated, and the person who won him was a man from the Hades Sect in the Northland, named Li Kui, a man like a mountain.

Yan Chixia's defeat was what should have happened.

What made Zuo Dodge a little disappointed was that the two of them didn't show any spells that caught his eye.

He is relatively familiar with Yan Chixia. Li Kui's fighting style is somewhat similar to Wei Hu's, and he wins people with strength...

(End of this chapter)

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