Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1683

Indeed, although the strength of their three major families is extraordinary, they are still beyond the reach of the powerful and mysterious Saint Ming Palace.

It's not even exaggerated to describe it as a drop in the bucket!

Their fear of Shengming Palace was even deeper and stronger than their fear of Azure Cloud Sect.

After all, Azure Cloud Sect is also a great school, even if there is a conflict, it will follow some rules and regulations.

But Shengming Palace is completely different!

This is a group of powerful, unscrupulous and unscrupulous evil forces. Once they offend them, it will be a nightmare for everyone!

"That being said, it's too cheap, that kid!" The Xun's Patriarch slapped the table, shaking the wing room.

"Huh!" Ba Tianxiong shook his head and his expression suddenly became soothed. "Fortunately, we are fully prepared and carefully planned this time, otherwise it would be really hard to say!"

"Huh! After having suffered so many losses, if we don't remember a little bit, don't we really become brainless idiots?" Tao Penghai frowned and rebuked, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

There was a brief silence in the wing, and the atmosphere was even a bit depressed.

After a while, the Patriarch of the Xun family said solemnly: "Fortunately, we have the foresight and invited those people to take action. Otherwise, with the strength of the three of us, I'm afraid we will really lose the way!"

"Hmph, I already knew that the people in Shengming Palace were unreliable! How are you now? It's not that we have to figure out our own way!"

"This time, that kid is doomed!"

...

In the wing room of another luxury restaurant, a warrior with a round face and blue robe stood in front of the window facing the street, looking at a certain direction in the depths of Cangjing, his brows frowned and his face extremely gloomy.

"Unexpectedly, the two of them were dispatched together, and they even missed!"

The round-faced old man frowned in contemplation, his eyes flickering, and he felt incredible in his heart. In an instant, the black energy all over his body couldn't stop billowing, and his whole body bloomed with a killing intent.

At this moment, he couldn't help even looting out of the restaurant, ready to kill Jiang Tian.

However, after a moment of meditation, he forced to endure it.

The whole body breathed suddenly, and the billowing black gas stubbornly rolled back, retracting into the body as much as possible.

He has always acted cautiously and deliberately. Although he is stronger than his two colleagues, he is not much stronger.

If it was him, he could also behead the two colleagues forcibly, but he asked himself that he could not do it calmly in a short period of time and got out of it smoothly.

All this means that Jiang Tian's strength is far stronger than they thought!

The thought flashed in his mind, and the round-faced old man couldn't help being shocked.

Can a young martial artist in the middle of the Profound Moon Realm really have such a terrifying strength?

"No! This matter... I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Whoosh!

The round-faced old man pondered for a moment, and he walked out through the window and disappeared into the night of Cangjing.

...

Early the next morning, the retest begins!

Except for the preliminary disciples who were promoted yesterday, the rest are the disciples of the powerful forces around Cangjing, as well as the representatives of the disciples of the large and medium-sized martial arts powers under the Canglan Kingdom.

Among them, the disciples around Cangjing are the most powerful!

Apart from other things, the three major sects of Canglan, the three great families of Cangjing, and the young talents of the Canglan imperial clan make people feel sincerely in awe.

As Elder Yinpao ascended the platform, the lottery ceremony began immediately.

Whoosh whoosh!

A number of numbers flew out like a torrential rain, and in a blink of an eye they each fell into the hands of a disciple.

Compared with the first test a few days ago, the number of retests has been greatly reduced. The total number of disciples from all forces is more than 2,000, but no one dares deny that these talents are the true top masters of the young generation of Canglan Country. !

"One hundred and sixty-eight!"

"Three hundred and fifty!"

"Seventy-nine!"

"Nineteenth!"

"Hahahaha! I am one hundred and sixteen, where is the other number?"

In a blink of an eye, each lot has its own master. A sturdy, stubble-faced black-clothed young man scanned around, his eyes shone like a beast.

"One...One hundred and sixteen?"

In the depths of the crowd, the corners of the eyes of a certain green-robed disciple twitched sharply, his heart sank as he looked at the black-clothed youth not far away.

Although he hasn't started fighting, he is already very guilty.

Among other things, he could feel the violent aura of the black-clothed youth after so many people, and he was already timid without having to fight.

"Number sixty three! Where is number sixty three?"

Another disciple in white robe stretched out his right hand, shouted with the sign high, and coldly scanned the audience, showing incomparable arrogance.

"Huh! I didn't expect my opponent to be such a self-righteous guy!"

At the edge of the crowd, a blue-robed young man looked at the No. 63 lottery in his hand, shaking his head and sneering, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, a truly capable person would not be so frivolous and arrogant, and it can even be said that he does not bother to make such a deliberate display, he will only be deeply introverted, and wait until the time of the shot to win!

But it is clear that these talented disciples are young and energetic, and not all of them have his thoughts.

In fact, most of these top geniuses from all sides are extremely excited and can't wait to show their strength.

With so many people gathered together, it is natural that no one is convinced, and the competition has not started yet, one by one has already exposed their aura, and the fighting spirit is rising!

"The draw is over, left and right are separated, disciples No. 1 to No. 10 are on stage!"

The silver robe elder waved his hand, and everyone hulled into two camps, the one on the left holding the gold lottery and the one on the right holding the silver lottery.

I just mixed up, and I don't think there is anything special. At this time, the two camps are separated, and the atmosphere immediately becomes different!

Although I don't know who my opponent is, the two camps clearly showed strong fighting spirit, and even strong hostility!

However, this made the martial arts giants of Canglan Country in the center of the audience very satisfied.

"Hehe! This is the real martial art level of Canglan Nation!"

"Yes! These young people have extraordinary vibes, and all of them are full of energy. With these people, the future of Canglan Nation must be bright!"

"Hahaha, sect masters and elders, we will be able to see the top level of the younger generation of Canglan Country soon!"

There was a lot of laughter from the spectator stand, and many suzerains, patriarchs and elders nodded in joy.

And with the call of Elder Yinpao, twenty disciples were divided into ten pairs and boarded the ten arena.

Different from the initial test stage, since the retest stage is composed of the top disciples of the younger generation of Canglan Country, every test will be very exciting and intense, so the original fifty arena has been withdrawn overnight.

The ten arenas that appeared in front of everyone today were all rebuilt overnight, and each one was several times larger than the previous ones!

Therefore, although the number has decreased significantly, the overall momentum has increased greatly.

These arenas are neatly arranged in the center of the huge square, and they look spectacular!

And with the beginning of the retest, especially the appearance of the young top martial artists of Canglan Country, it undoubtedly added a bit of shock to this huge arena!

"it has started!"