Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 508 Shrinking turtle?

"I, Tianlin, came here to avenge Jian Fengyun. I would like to invite everyone to be a witness. Today, I will definitely kill Jian Fengyun."

Lingbaozong Tianlin, the peak of Linghuang Realm.

Many people present saw through his situation in an instant. He was wearing a treasure armor, holding a spiritual box in his hand, and surrounded by the dazzling light of several imperial-level spiritual weapons, which was enviable.

"The one in Lingbao Pavilion is really rich, and this imperial spirit weapon must be worth at least tens of thousands of top-quality spirit crystals." Seeing this scene, a young warrior immediately raised his head enviously.

"I said this brother, have you figured it out, Tianlin of our Lingbao Pavilion is not showing off his spiritual weapon, he is going to challenge Jian Fengyun, challenge Jian Fengyun, this is the highlight of the recruitment of the Holy Academy, you Do you know?" On the side, a disciple of Lingbao Pavilion immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Jian Fengyun!" The young warrior was taken aback for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Jian Fengyun, yes, I heard that he once fought against Moyu Mozi in Wuling City. The three great geniuses are not defeated."

"Hehe, that's all fake, isn't it just a martial artist who hasn't reached the Spirit King Realm, our young master can deal with him." The Lingbao Pavilion disciple sneered and said immediately.

At the same time, the scene suddenly boiled.

"Jian Fengyun has offended hundreds of powers in the Tianxuan Upper Region. Back in Wuling City, he even boasted about Haikou saying that the Holy Academy recruited students and accepted everyone's challenge. Let's see what he does this time."

"That's right, I heard that Yin Ba, Xuanmu Mozhen, and those arrogances have all come. This time, Jian Fengyun might die without a whole body."

"Don't brag if you don't have the skills, let's see what he does today."

Having just passed the test in the Hall of Talents, many fighters gathered outside the arena of the Grand Competition, looking at the enemies of Jian Fengyun at the side, discussing endlessly.

Yin Ba was dressed in a faint blue shirt, and sat calmly behind the disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect.

"Jian Fengyun, I want you to know today, it's so different." Yin Ba clenched his fists, and a murderous look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

As the No. [-] Arrogant in the Profound Sky Upper Territory, for so many years in the Profound Sky Upper Territory, none of the younger generations dared to challenge him. However, he was defeated by a young man from the Lower Territory.

Although he was in the Nangu Forbidden Area at that time and his cultivation was restricted, he was also defeated, and he also lost the emperor-level sword weapon of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, the Thunder Lord Sword, which was a great shame for him.

The most important thing is that this person who brought him great shame and humiliation, he did not kill him several times, and let him grow up. He still can't forget that Jian Fengyun broke through three small towns in Wuling City one after another. Realm, a scene that triggers the vision of seven ancient flood dragons.

"Jian Fengyun, must die!"

Yin Ba clenched his fists tightly, and the power of law in his body boiled. At this moment, Jian Fengyun not only made him feel humiliated, but also made him feel threatened, a powerful threat.

Xuanmu Mozhen was sitting in the second prince's camp, and the camp was filled with strong men recruited by the second prince Zishan.

"Brother Xuanmu, let the people I recruited go up first, clean up the weaker ones first, and consume some strength of the strong ones, and then you go up again, so as to save some energy, just in case. One." Zishan said with a light smile to Xuanmu Mozhen beside him.

Xuanmu Mozhen raised his eyes slightly, and a gleam of indifference flashed in his eyes, and said: "Prince Zishan can do whatever he wants."

As Xuanmu Mozhen said, he cast his eyes around the arena, and began to look for Jian Fengyun's figure.

Jian Fengyun, this strength that is not even in the spirit king realm, has made him deflated many times. In the Qingyun domain, he brought the alchemy sect of the Qingyun domain, and originally wanted to destroy Jian Fengyun, but failed in the end. The one who was loyal to him The Danyuan Demon Emperor died directly, and this incident directly frustrated his Dao heart. If his Master Demon Emperor hadn't guided him in time, he would have been devastated at this time, and in Wuling City, Jian Fengyun had destroyed With the power of devouring demon arranged by his master, he also failed to kill Jian Fengyun.

Coming here again this time, he wanted to let Jian Fengyun's blood strengthen his Dao heart.

"Jian Fengyun, you must die, for the sake of the demon warriors who died in Qingyunyu, for the order of the master, and for my Dao heart, you must die." Xuanmu Mozhen's eyes were full of killing intent, and his black robe was slightly glowing. With the dark red light, the murderous aura seemed to have condensed into substance.

Long Xing was sitting on the side where the ancient Longxiang clan was. He was wearing a pale gold dragon elephant battle robe, holding a fire attribute spiritual sword in his hand, and was looking for Jian Fengyun's figure with cold eyes.

Long Xing hated Jian Fengyun to the extreme. He was beaten so hard that he dared not enter the Nangu Forbidden Area, and even had his arm cut off in Wuling City. From the beginning to the end, he never won.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is still the descendant of Emperor Longxing. Being beaten in the face like this not only made him lose face in front of everyone, but also suffered a lot of punishment in the family.

This time, he must be ashamed.

Surrounded by Tianjiao disciples from various forces in the Tianxuan Upper Region, they are all fighting for the reputation of the sect. The forces behind them are not big, but their sect was trapped by Jian Fengyun in the Nangu forbidden area. He has taken a lot of top-quality spirit crystals, and most importantly, the spirit crystals were given, but the disciples brought out by Jian Fengyun still have a strange poison in their bodies, which even the best alchemist in the Tianxuan Upper Territory cannot solve.

The spirit crystals are exchanged for a group of living dead, which makes those sect forces reconciled, they must make a move, and it is best to get the spirit crystals back. For them, a top-grade spirit crystal is 100 million low-grade spirit crystals, which is enough An ordinary sect consumes quite a long time, and for some low-level sects, it is even more precious and cannot be more precious.

Seeing the actions of countless people below who hated Jian Fengyun, and hearing all kinds of dissatisfaction with Jian Fengyun, on the high platform, the corner of Wanyanhuo's mouth suddenly curled into a sneer.

"Elder Tianhai, the arena contest is about to start. Where is Jian Fengyun, who is going to participate in the battle in your pill peak?" Wanyanhuo deliberately amplified his voice, so that all the elders present and the high-level disciples of the surrounding holy courtyard can hear.

"Wanyanhuo, you don't have to worry about my disciple's participation in the ring competition, right?" Tian Hai said with a sinking gaze, he knew that Wanyanhuo would definitely take the opportunity to ridicule him.

"Oh, that's right, I heard that before entering the Holy Court, you, a disciple, boasted in front of the major forces in the Tianxuan Upper Territory, and you are going to participate in the ring competition. Why, at this time, you are going to be a locked turtle! Already?" Wanyanhuo said with a sneer on his face.

(End of this chapter)