The best golden pupil

Chapter 943 No One Believes The Truth
In the main hall, there was a dead silence, and the disciples of the three sects all looked stunned, and their minds were greatly shocked.

"Young generation, I am the emperor!"

This sentence is not something that can be said casually, even the best of the Eight Great Sects would never dare to speak out loudly, because the consequence would be to face the challenges of countless peers.

Even Wu Sheng from the Wu family, Lu Feng from the Lu family, Xie Mian from Huashan, Hengyu from Kongtong, Ye Kong from Wudang, and even Wang Tao from Kunlun didn't have the confidence to be so arrogant.

And the nameless boy in front of him not only uttered wild words here, but even despised the Huashan faction, the Kongtong faction, even the head of Ziyang, he felt that his words were a bit too much.

After a moment of silence, Kongtong's side suddenly walked out of a figure slowly, with a sense of rhythm, resounding through the main hall.

"A disciple of the Kongtong School, Shang Zhuo!"

The visitor spoke concisely, walked slowly to the center of the main hall, his face was cold, expressionless, but domineering.

When Zhao Tianming saw this person, he frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he didn't say anything, obviously he was afraid of him, otherwise, he would have struck him with a sword.

Seeing this person appear, Ning Tao frowned, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You two are the strongest disciples of the Huashan Sect and the Kongtong Sect? It seems that's the case."

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming sneered, and said disdainfully: "To deal with a person like you, I alone will be enough. If my senior brother comes, you may not even be able to resist a single blow."

And Shang Zhuo was very cold and arrogant, and said to himself: "I advise you to admit defeat quickly. Once I get angry, I am afraid. If I break a few bones, I will not lose money."

When Ning Tao heard this, he looked disgusted. The threats of these two guys were stronger than the other. They didn't know how strong they were, but they blew themselves up first.

"If the nonsense is over, come here and die!"

When the two heard the words, their eyes flashed coldly, their faces gradually darkened, and an invisible momentum oppressed them away.

But Shangzhuo sighed helplessly, and persuaded: "You really shouldn't mess with me, I'm different from those ordinary monks, my strength is completely killed from a pool of blood."

"The most glorious record is killing six Huayue Sect masters in a row, including a powerful guardian."

While speaking, he seemed plain but was showing off, exuding halo and blood all over his body, as if he was talking about brilliance.

When everyone heard about it, they were all shocked. This person actually has such strength. That is the powerful Huayue Sect.

When Ning Tao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he touched his chin and said, "You said protector, I seem to have killed three before I came, and my strength is so-so, not as powerful as you said."

"puff!"

A Kongtong disciple couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing on the spot, which seemed very abrupt in the silent main hall.

"What he said just now, he killed three guardians before he came here, and he is not very strong, tsk tsk tsk, what he said is so casual, I almost believed it."

"This guy brags without even typing a draft, and just opens his mouth. I'm sure he doesn't have a cow!"

"What?"

"Why, he must have let him blow away!"

"Haha~!"

Huashan disciples and Kongtong disciples answered humorously, each of them burst into laughter, even the two elders laughed.

But the Wudang disciple's complexion changed from blue to pale, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in, his face was flustered with embarrassment.

Ziyang and Wuwang looked at each other, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and continued to read.

Seeing everyone's ridicule and sarcasm, Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, and he also thought that his words would cause such a big backlash.

When Shang Zhuo heard this, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and said very proudly: "I didn't intend to say this at first, but since that's the case, I'll let you know the gap between us."

"During that mission, I could have killed two Dharma Guardians, but at the critical moment, a Dharma King rushed out. After a bloody battle, I finally escaped from him, and his name is Baidi!"

"hiss!"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, Baidi, he is one of the black and white evil spirits, his strength is strangely powerful, and Shangzhuo's ability to escape from his hands is enough to prove his strength.

When Zhao Tianming heard this, his pupils shrank. This guy's strength has become stronger again, and he is not far away from that step.

Shang Zhuo's heart was agitated, and he immediately said boldly: "When I meet him next time, I will take off his head with my own hands."

When everyone heard the words, they applauded again, thinking that Shang Zhuo is an iron-blooded monk, with a proud and unyielding personality, which is admirable.

"Cough cough~!"

After a dry cough, everyone looked at Ning Tao again, and found that this person had a strange expression, as if he was hesitating.

He suddenly apologized and said: "Well, what, you may not have this chance, because Baidi has already been killed by me."

After the words fell, there was a sigh, and he looked at Ning Tao as if he was looking at an idiot, pretending to have no bottom line.

And many of Wudang's disciples covered their faces in shame, how could Uncle Ning be such a person!
Seeing everyone's disdain, Ning Tao was helpless. I was just telling the truth. Is it so unbelievable?
When Shang Zhuo heard this, he stopped talking, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of evil. He had never seen such a brazen person.

And Zhao Tianming couldn't bear it for a long time, and Shang Zhuo couldn't let Shang Zhuo alone in the limelight. He wanted to prove that he was not inferior to others.

Almost at the same time, the two of them stepped on the soles of their feet, and their eyes were icy cold, rushing out like shells, with a bone-piercing chill.

Seeing the two rushing forward, Ning Tao's eyes flashed coldly, and today he will use this battle to lay the foundation for his emperor's road!

"Zhenwu 36 Forms, Tai Chi Strength!"

Ning Tao hugged his hands empty, invisible and qualitative, slow and fast, and fast and slow, the whole body seemed to form a Tai Chi trend.

With a stab of a sword, it was like falling into a swamp, and with a kick, he was pushed away directly, as if a whip was beating a spinning top.

The two were frightened and angry that they were being teased like this. At the same time, they also felt that Ning Tao's powerful strength was definitely not an ordinary monk.

But the two of them are at the pinnacle of Qi refining, and they are geniuses. With two against one, if they are at a disadvantage again, it will be shameful.

I saw Zhao Tianming's face was serious, the spiritual power in his body spurted out like a stream, and the green pine long sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Huashan swordsmanship, Taiyue Sanqingfeng!"

Shang Zhun's eyes turned cold, exuding an aura of iron and blood, full of murderous aura, full of mysterious imprints blasted out.

"Kongtong secret technique, ancient cave seal!"

When Ning Tao saw this, his expression was calm, unhurried, with a pair of erect golden pupils, majestic and domineering, and the golden light was shining brightly.

A few words slowly spit out from the mouth, "The soul is in disorder!"

The two who came to kill with anger suddenly changed their expressions, their minds were in chaos, they wanted to be hit by a heavy object, and lost their memory for a while.

Seeing this, Ning Tao smiled coldly, and formed a seal with his hands, as if he was one with the void, borrowing the power of a world from somewhere.

"Taixu ancient scriptures, Taixian seal!"

(End of this chapter)