Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Haha, Xiao Jin, your strength seems to be nothing more than this."

Zhang Yu stood proudly in the void, looking down at Xiao Jin.

"Hmph! You're lucky this time."

Xiao Jin snorted pretending to be angry, then turned around and walked in the direction of Mingyuan Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin." Lan Qianrui walked over immediately, with a touch of surprise in her eyes, and asked quickly: "How could you lose to Zhang Yu? You clearly haven't used your special move just now."

"Qianrui, don't ask any more questions."

However, Sun Ao quickly scolded him.

Lan Qianrui was stunned for a moment, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Xiao Jin glanced at Sun Ao, who nodded slightly towards him, "You should have a good rest!"

Xiao Jin nodded and sat down directly. He took a breath and then looked at Jiang Xuan.

Sun Ao also looked at Jiang Xuan at this time.

"Master Jiang Xuan, the next step is up to you!"

Sun Ao said.

"Don't worry, Elder Sun. Since I agreed, I will do my best to do it!"

Jiang Xuan stood up.

"You still have to be careful. This Yu's strength is not simple. Although I didn't use all my strength just now, I can feel that even if I try my best, it will not be easy to defeat him."

Xiao Jin reminded.

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he smiled faintly and did not answer, but walked directly towards the competition square.

"Xiao Jin was defeated!"

"Zhang Yu is truly worthy of being the number one member of the younger generation in Wanjiang Pavilion. His strength is really impressive!"

"Hi! I always thought that the winner would be Xiao Jin, but I didn't expect... Xiao Jin is so disappointing."

"I don't know what happened, but I always felt that Xiao Jin didn't try his best just now."

Around the competition square, the powerful men from all the major sects were talking about the battle between Xiao Jin and Zhang Yu just now, but no matter what they thought, the battle was over.

All the disciples in Wanjiang Pavilion were extremely surprised, and the middle-aged man in gray who was the leader burst into laughter.

"Haha! I wonder who else here is willing to come on and teach me?"

Zhang Yu stood in the center of the competition square with a look of contempt in his eyes.

The geniuses of the ancient sects around the competition square all looked at each other, and then secretly shook their heads.

Even Xiao Jin was defeated by Zhang Yu, how could they have the courage to fight Zhang Yu.

But at this moment, among the disciples of Mingyuan Pavilion, a young man in white stood up and walked slowly towards the center of the competition square.

Suddenly, many eyes around the competition square turned towards the young man in white.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan ignored the gazes of these people and came to the center of the competition square. He looked at Zhang Yu in front of him, and a faint voice slowly came out, "Mingyuan Pavilion Jiang Xuan, please enlighten me."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the competition square.

"Jiang Xuan?"

"Who is Jiang Xuan? Why have I never heard of this person?"

"From Mingyuan Pavilion? Is there a disciple named Jiang Xuan in Mingyuan Pavilion?"

The talented disciples of those ancient sects all looked puzzled. Wanjiange Pavilion and Mingyuan Pavilion, as the two most powerful forces in the entire Eastern Region, naturally attracted great attention. Who are the talented disciples among these two forces? They generally know.

But they had never heard of a talented disciple named Jiang Xuan in Mingyuan Pavilion.

"Where did this cat and dog come from? I've never heard of it, and now you want to fight with me? Get out of here."

Zhang Yu shouted loudly, raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Xuan with his sword.

Jiang Xuan moved and easily avoided the sword. The sword light struck the ground of the competition square, and a huge crack immediately appeared on the ground.

While Jiang Xuan avoided the sword, the powerful aura on his body immediately exploded, and everyone around him suddenly became aware of his spiritual power.

"Hahaha!"

"This guy...is this guy here to tease us?"

"What did I see? An ant with the second level of Emperor Zun?"

"Where on earth did this idiot come from? How dare he challenge Zhang Yu, an ant who is only at the second level of Emperor Sovereignty?"

"It seems that Mingyuan Pavilion is deserted! They actually sent an ant from the second level of Emperor Zun to take action."

Countless scornful and mocking glances all around him were fixed on Jiang Xuan.

Next to them, the expressions of the Mingyuan Pavilion geniuses all changed.

"Elder Sun Ao, what on earth is going on?"

A Mingyuan Pavilion disciple couldn't help but ask.

You must know that among the disciples who came to Mingyuan Pavilion this time, the weakest one is also the seventh level of the Emperor Zun. If any one of them comes on the stage, although they cannot defeat Zhang Yu, they will not be laughed at by these strong men of the sect. Bar?

A second-level disciple of the Lower Emperor from Mingyuan Pavilion actually tried to challenge Zhang Yu, who was at the peak of the Lower Emperor. If this spread, Mingyuan Pavilion would definitely become a big joke.

"Shut up, everyone. Just watch carefully and don't ask any more questions."

Sun Ao shouted lowly and had no intention of explaining.

Zhang Yu, who was in the competition square, also noticed Jiang Xuan's spiritual power. His expression became extremely shocked, but then he laughed loudly, "Haha, it seems that there is no one in Mingyuan Pavilion. To let an ant like you challenge me is really asking for death." "Haha, Xiao Jin, your strength seems to be nothing more than this."

Zhang Yu stood proudly in the void, looking down at Xiao Jin.

"Hmph! You're lucky this time."

Xiao Jin snorted pretending to be angry, then turned around and walked in the direction of Mingyuan Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Xiao Jin." Lan Qianrui walked over immediately, with a touch of surprise in her eyes, and asked quickly: "How could you lose to Zhang Yu? You clearly haven't used your special move just now."

"Qianrui, don't ask any more questions."

However, Sun Ao quickly scolded him.

Lan Qianrui was stunned for a moment, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Xiao Jin glanced at Sun Ao, who nodded slightly towards him, "You should have a good rest!"

Xiao Jin nodded and sat down directly. He took a breath and then looked at Jiang Xuan.

Sun Ao also looked at Jiang Xuan at this time.

"Master Jiang Xuan, the next step is up to you!"

Sun Ao said.

"Don't worry, Elder Sun. Since I agreed, I will do my best to do it!"

Jiang Xuan stood up.

"You still have to be careful. This Yu's strength is not simple. Although I didn't use all my strength just now, I can feel that even if I try my best, it will not be easy to defeat him."

Xiao Jin reminded.

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he smiled faintly and did not answer, but walked directly towards the competition square.

"Xiao Jin was defeated!"

"Zhang Yu is truly worthy of being the number one member of the younger generation in Wanjiang Pavilion. His strength is really impressive!"

"Hi! I always thought that the winner would be Xiao Jin, but I didn't expect... Xiao Jin is so disappointing."

"I don't know what happened, but I always felt that Xiao Jin didn't try his best just now."

Around the competition square, the powerful men from all the major sects were talking about the battle between Xiao Jin and Zhang Yu just now, but no matter what they thought, the battle was over.

All the disciples in Wanjiang Pavilion were extremely surprised, and the middle-aged man in gray who was the leader burst into laughter.

"Haha! I wonder who else here is willing to come on and teach me?"

Zhang Yu stood in the center of the competition square with a look of contempt in his eyes.

The geniuses of the ancient sects around the competition square all looked at each other, and then secretly shook their heads.

Even Xiao Jin was defeated by Zhang Yu, how could they have the courage to fight Zhang Yu.

But at this moment, among the disciples of Mingyuan Pavilion, a young man in white stood up and walked slowly towards the center of the competition square.

Suddenly, many eyes around the competition square turned towards the young man in white.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan ignored the gazes of these people and came to the center of the competition square. He looked at Zhang Yu in front of him, and a faint voice slowly came out, "Mingyuan Pavilion Jiang Xuan, please enlighten me."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the competition square.

"Jiang Xuan?"

"Who is Jiang Xuan? Why have I never heard of this person?"

"From Mingyuan Pavilion? Is there a disciple named Jiang Xuan in Mingyuan Pavilion?"

The talented disciples of those ancient sects all looked puzzled. Wanjiange Pavilion and Mingyuan Pavilion, as the two most powerful forces in the entire Eastern Region, naturally attracted great attention. Who are the talented disciples among these two forces? They generally know.

But they had never heard of a talented disciple named Jiang Xuan in Mingyuan Pavilion.

"Where did this cat and dog come from? I've never heard of it, and now you want to fight with me? Get out of here."

Zhang Yu shouted loudly, raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Xuan with his sword.

Jiang Xuan moved and easily avoided the sword. The sword light struck the ground of the competition square, and a huge crack immediately appeared on the ground.

While Jiang Xuan avoided the sword, the powerful aura on his body immediately exploded, and everyone around him suddenly became aware of his spiritual power.

"Hahaha!"

"This guy...is this guy here to tease us?"

"What did I see? An ant with the second level of Emperor Zun?"

"Where on earth did this idiot come from? How dare he challenge Zhang Yu, an ant who is only at the second level of Emperor Sovereignty?"

"It seems that Mingyuan Pavilion is deserted! They actually sent an ant from the second level of Emperor Zun to take action."

Countless scornful and mocking glances all around him were fixed on Jiang Xuan.

Next to them, the expressions of the Mingyuan Pavilion geniuses all changed.

"Elder Sun Ao, what on earth is going on?"

A Mingyuan Pavilion disciple couldn't help but ask.

You must know that among the disciples who came to Mingyuan Pavilion this time, the weakest one is also the seventh level of the Emperor Zun. If any one of them comes on the stage, although they cannot defeat Zhang Yu, they will not be laughed at by these strong men of the sect. Bar?

A second-level disciple of the Lower Emperor from Mingyuan Pavilion actually tried to challenge Zhang Yu, who was at the peak of the Lower Emperor. If this spread, Mingyuan Pavilion would definitely become a big joke.

"Shut up, everyone, just watch carefully and don't ask any more questions."

Sun Ao shouted lowly and had no intention of explaining.

Zhang Yu, who was in the competition square, also noticed Jiang Xuan's spiritual power. His expression became extremely shocked, but then he laughed loudly, "Haha, it seems that there is no one in Mingyuan Pavilion. To let an ant like you challenge me is really asking for death."