Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"If the elders and disciples of each sect have finished their rest, they will all return to the sect. Be more vigilant on the way. Be careful of the sudden attack and interception of the demon sect."

Xuanzhenzi said calmly to a group of people in benlei temple and Tianji hall, and his calm voice rang through everyone's ears.

The relationship between Xingxiang temple and benlei temple and Tianji temple is not very good. Even he has been hostile to benlei temple for hundreds of years, and there is no small friction. Xuan Zhenzi's attitude is approachable, and he has not lowered his identity to do things to embarrass these young people.

In addition, he appeared in time and saved everyone in Tianji hall and benlei temple. Ning Chen and Purdue monks are also grateful to the sect leader and semi Saint strong.

They took many virtual world disciples and saluted Xuan Zhenzi respectfully. Then they were ready to leave the Forbidden City.

On the side of Tianji hall, Liang Jiuzhou, standing in the front, stared at Ye Feng with a pair of black and white eyes. The sense of war flowing in his eyes did not decrease too much because ye Feng saved himself.

Ye Feng's defeat of Chu Haiyu, especially after being praised by the star watcher, aroused Liang Jiuzhou's strong desire for a higher level of sprint. At the moment, he has completely regarded Ye Feng as his life opponent.

A warrior with a firm belief in martial arts like Liang Jiuzhou will never care whether you are a strong king or an empty state once you determine your goal.

This is exactly the same as Ye Feng.

The driving force for the growth of peerless talents lies in stepping on all the opponents encountered in the process of climbing the peak of martial arts step by step.

"Ye Feng, the next time we meet, it will be the time for you and me to fight."

"Do you dare to accept my challenge of Liang Jiuzhou?"

A slightly hoarse but warlike voice came out of Liang Jiuzhou's mouth. His burning eyes were always on Ye Feng. His firm voice changed the color of the disciples of qianniazhai and Xingxiang temple.

In any case, Liang Jiuzhou has occupied the position of the first generation of the righteous young generation for many years. His prestige is a distant term in the hearts of all righteous warriors.

Lin Tujue had a disdainful smile on his mouth. He wanted to swear and complain, but he was silent when he thought of Liang Jiuzhou's amazing achievements and the powerful strength of the most righteous young warrior.

Although Lin Tujue was not very convincing by nature, Liang Jiuzhou was the only one Lin Tujue admired before he met Ye Feng.

The name of genius is actually played out. Lin Tujue knows the gap between himself and him. This gap may be hard to reach in his life. Martial arts cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Ye Feng has such an opponent. It may not be a bad thing for him.

Lin Tujue had a funny smile on his mouth.

If ye Feng can be spurred by Liang Jiuzhou and continue to grow as before, he may not be long before Liang Jiuzhou will hand him over.

Ye Feng, who has only four virtual realms, can sweep jiuzhong, but it is difficult to predict the outcome of Liang Jiuzhou, who is born with a sword body.

No one will regard Ye Feng's combat power against Chu Haiyu as Ye Feng's own combat power.

Everyone can see that the power he used before is too powerful, which can never be owned by a virtual martial artist. And the cost of using this means is absolutely not small. Otherwise, Ye Feng doesn't need to fight for so long when he is fighting Zhou Yuexian and worshiping the moon.

Liang Jiuzhou obviously saw through this, so he would challenge him.

"This guy... Is still such a fart! If Ye Feng hadn't saved him, how could he stand so easily as now? I'm not ashamed..."

Xuanjing toots her small mouth and is very dissatisfied. She purrs around xuanzhenzi.

Xuanzhenzi smiled and shook his head. Instead, he took a high look at Liang Jiuzhou.

It is not proud to challenge the strong, nor ashamed to challenge the weak. The heart of martial arts is defiant and firm, and believes that the goal is indomitable. Only with such indomitable faith can a martial artist be exposed to the supreme realm of becoming a saint and a God.

It depends on Ye Feng's answer.

In the eyes of everyone else, the difference in cultivation between the two is too large. Ye Feng can give up first openly, at least raise his strength to seven or eight times in the virtual environment, and then meet the challenge of Liang Jiuzhou.

The four levels of the virtual realm can defeat the nine levels or even the half level of the king's realm. Then, the cultivation only needs to reach the seven or eight levels of the virtual realm. Who will be his opponent under the king's realm?

At that time, Liang Jiuzhou, who will crush the first of the four talents, will win the name of Tianda without taking risks.

However, xuanzhenzi's perception is somewhat different from others. He firmly believes that Ye Feng will take over the challenge of Liang Jiuzhou, because... Xuanzhenzi has a feeling that Ye Feng must belong to a person like Liang Jiuzhou, with a proud and independent heart of martial arts and the hope of "becoming a saint and a God"

Time is quiet, and there is no sound in the field.

Everyone was waiting for Ye Feng to make a decision. After almost three or four breaths of silence, there was a dignified Ye Feng on his face. Just then he frowned, smiled and calmly said a few words:

"If you want to fight, fight! Everything is up to you..."

Sure enough

The crisp and clean voice made Xuan Zhenzi nod unceasingly, and even a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He calculated that Ye Feng would accept the challenge, but he didn't calculate that Ye Feng would take the challenge in this tone.

Everything is up to you

This is more than xuanzhenzi thought. Ye Feng's answer has a momentum like a rainbow and doesn't mean to pay attention to Liang Jiuzhou at all.

If you want to fight, I'll fight with you. I don't care.

Everything is up to you.

Time, you decide, place, you decide, I just accompany to the end.

It's like a trivial deal.

At the moment, Ye Feng's strong confidence and belief in victory made xuanzhenzi feel a little surprised again.

He secretly inspired a spiritual force. After turning on Ye Feng, he immediately returned, and the color of surprise between his eyebrows became more intense. Indeed, it is a four fold virtual environment. Even if it has the strength comparable to the nine fold, Liang Jiuzhou

How could xuanzhenzi not know what kind of cards Liang Jiuzhou had?

"Ha ha... This boy can't even see through him? Their battle has made us look forward to more. We must go to see him then."

"Father, I'm going too!" Xuan Jing shook Xuan Zhenzi's arm.

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"Ha ha... No one has ever dared to talk to me like Liang Jiuzhou. Ye Feng, you are the only one..."

"However, you do have such qualifications. Don't worry, save me today. If you lose, I Liang Jiuzhou won't kill you!"

"Half a year later, the sword God peak in Tianji hall. I'm Liang Jiuzhou waiting for you."

Liang Jiuzhou did not feel humiliated. He regarded Ye Feng as his biggest opponent in his life and would never care about everything else. Moreover, if ye Feng can step on his feet six months later, what Ye Feng says now will only become a joke to humiliate himself.

"Lord Xuanguan, the three elders of the temple were badly hurt. We left first."

Wrap the unconscious Mo Lin gently with Yuan Li. Ning Chen nods to Xuan Zhenzi to say goodbye. Then he turns around and is ready to fly away from the Forbidden City with a group of Tianji hall disciples.

"I wrote down the kindness of Xingxiang temple this time. The master of Xuanguan and the old monk also took a step first." Purdue monk took Yuantong, Mingtong and others, folded his hands and said to xuanzhenzi from a distance.

The relationship between the two sides is not good. The gratitude and resentment accumulated for thousands of years will not be easily uncovered because of xuanzhenzi's action this time.

However, just as they were about to leave, Mo Lin, who had been unconscious, suddenly turned black, and a mass of black gas appeared in the middle of his forehead.

"Poof!"

A group of black blood with a fishy smell spewed out of his mouth. Then, Mo Lin's breath weakened again, which greatly changed the complexion of Ning Chen and Yigan Tianji hall disciples, and made an urgent cry in his mouth