God of Nine Suns

"Presumably your Excellency is the "Heavenly King Laozi" Xiang Wentian?"

With a long laugh, a tall, handsome middle-aged warrior dressed in white and with a thin beard under his chin walked into the arena with a big thorn.

Looking at the figure of the tall man in white in front of him, Luo Zhan thought for a while, and then he understood who this person was, so he smiled slightly, and bowed his hands to the tall man in white as a salute.

"Oh? You know Xiang's name!"

Hearing Luo Zhan reveal his identity, Xiang Wentian who walked into the venue seemed quite surprised, his cold face eased slightly, but his tone did not change much, he gave Luo Zhan a cold look and said.

"Xiang Zuoshi is joking, the famous "Tianwang Laozi" in the Jianghu, no one knows, no one knows!"

Seeing that Xiang Wentian was extremely cold and arrogant as said in "Swordsman", Luo Zhan saluted immediately, and after the praise, the conversation changed, and he looked around at the warriors in black, seemingly puzzled.

"It's just that I don't know what to send this to the left for?"

"Hehe... Xiang Mo didn't know anything about it. I heard that Luo Shaoxia knew some news that I shouldn't know, so I came here to weigh one or two!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's inquiry, Xiang Wentian didn't beat around the bush, but directly expressed his original intention, but he didn't take Luo Zhan seriously at all, as if he could catch Luo Zhan with his hands.

"Hey, I compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, no matter what, since Xiang Zuo has such a good mood, Luo Mou is more respectful than obedient, so I will give up my life to accompany one or two."

At this time, Xiang Wentian has not yet broken through to the peak of Xiantian, and now Luo Zhan, who has reached the consummation of the early Xiantian, is not afraid of each other. After a long sigh, he turned his head and faced Ren Yingying The Qufei flue beside it.

"Feifei, just plug your ears."

"Brother Luo Zhan!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's instructions, Qu Feiyan called out worriedly, although he didn't understand the meaning of Luo Zhan's words, but knew that Luo Zhan would not harm him, so he tightly covered his white jade ears with a pair of small hands.

"Shift to the left, please!"

Seeing that Qu Feiyan covered his ears, Luo Zhan turned around, stretched out his hand and gazed at Xiang Wentian quite naturally.

"Hahaha..., even if you are a junior, you are worthy of this old man?"

Hearing Luo Zhanxiang's invitation, Xiang Wentian immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then the laughter increased sharply, and he gave a disdainful look, then waved his hand, and shouted coldly at the subordinates who were besieged all around.

"Come on, catch alive!"

"Haha..., since envoy Xiang Zuo is willing to be such a wolf and tiger subordinate, Luo will be rude!"

Immediately, seeing twenty or thirty black-clothed warriors rushing forward like a swarm, Luo Zhan let out a long laugh, and then, seeing a crowd of black-clothed warriors approaching his body, Luo Zhan exhaled suddenly, Shout out.

"Roar……"

All of a sudden, it was like a thunderstorm on the ground, and the ferocious sound wave oscillated, blowing up gusts of wind, whistling and surging, spreading and sweeping towards Luo Zhan's surroundings.

"Uh!"

"what……"

A group of black-clothed warriors rushed to Luo Zhan, before they had time to make a move, they were suddenly shocked by such a sonic attack, and stood there dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, screams were heard one after another, and all the black-clothed warriors in the Houtian realm had nostrils bleeding, covered their heads with their hands, squatted on the ground, or fell on the spot. It was obvious that they had been severely injured by the sound wave.

"Sound wave power!"

When the sound waves of the "Lion's Roar" subsided, those who could stand upright in the arena, except for "Qu Feiyan" who had been on guard for a long time, and "Ren Yingying" and "Xiang Wentian" whose skills reached the innate level, were sporadic. A few dazed and dazed fighters at the peak of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow.

Seeing all the subordinates in the arena who were lying down and without combat power, "Laozi the Heavenly King" Xiang Wentian's complexion changed immediately, and he said the name of "Lion's Roar" very cautiously.

"How about it, do you still have to weigh the means to the left?"

Seeing "Heavenly King Laozi" Xiang Wentian and others all looked shocked, Luo Zhan patted his sleeve lightly, and then asked with a flat face and a gentle smile.

"What a "sonic skill", but in Xiang's eyes, it's just a small skill! Let me give you a trick!"

Hearing Luo Zhan's tone of chuckle, Xiang Wentian didn't take it seriously. After a look of disdain on his face, he immediately swung himself up and raised his hand to slap him. Faced with Luo Zhan as a hood.

"As expected of an innate late stage master!"

Facing "Tianwang Laozi" Xiang Wentian's slap in the face, Luo Zhan didn't change his face, and at the same time he praised lightly, put the two fingers together in the middle of his right hand, and poked forward lightly.

"laugh!"

"boom……"

Luo Zhan's finger seemed to be slow and slow, but it was actually a click that came later and fell, and it was separated from Xiang Wentian's palm force at the first touch. Suddenly, a gust of evil wind rose from the ground, Roll around.

Between "Puff, puff", the loess was flying, and the bamboo leaves filled the sky. Luo Zhan's seemingly ordinary and weak blow was evenly matched with Xiang Wentian's palm strength in the late congenital perfection state.

"Good fingering! Hahaha..., come again!"

The thrilling attack of the two at the touch of a button seemed to be a key that unlocked the fighting spirit in the hearts of Xiang Wentian and Luo Zhan. Following Xiang Wentian's long laugh, the two figures suddenly collided again.

Sometimes interspersed with each other; sometimes intertwined; sometimes with a bang;You come and go between me, vigor is blowing everywhere, evil winds are buoyant, it is a battle between dragons and tigers, and the generals meet the river.

"boom……"

"Hahaha... I never thought that little brother Luo Zhan, at such a young age, would have such an amazing talent. I admire, admire!"

I don't know how long later, with a loud bang, the two intertwined figures suddenly separated, and immediately, a hearty and heroic long laugh came out in the wind, and a sense of joy was contained in it impressively.

"Praise, praise, and the admiration of the "Heavenly King Laozi", this trip is worthwhile!"

Hearing Xiang Wentian's hearty praise, Luo Zhan's face was blushing, and he clasped his fists in return, secretly using the "Nine Suns Divine Art" mental method, suppressing the surging "Nine Yangs True Qi" in his body, showing his joy said modestly.

But just now, Luo Zhan, who was originally at the threshold of the congenital initial stage of consummation, took a step forward and stepped into the ranks of the congenital initial stage of consummation through a confrontation with "Heavenly King Laozi" Xiang Wentian.

With this kind of inner family true qi cultivation, if one swallows the "Five Treasures Honey Wine", refines and absorbs it, one can be promoted to the mid-innate realm in one fell swoop, saving the time-consuming pain of tempering.

"It's not worth the prize at all. To say one is one, and two is two! The Luo Zhan brothers are really amazing in their art!"

Hearing Luo Zhanqian's words, "Xiang Wentian" straightened his face, and after a respectful compliment, he changed his tone and continued.

"However, although my sect is willing to give the "Five Treasures Flower Honey Wine" to help Brother Luo Zhan step up to the mid-innate stage, but there is also a matter of using the little brother, so I ask Brother Luo Zhan not to decline at that time! "