Chapter 978 Hong Yi comforts himself

Several people looked at each other and looked at the eight big characters carefully, and then they were relieved. They didn't expect that something like this would happen today. The elders of the Ci Dao Alliance thought that Meng Shenji was already the most terrifying person in the world. , I didn’t expect that Daqian would have such an amazing prince. He quietly erased the thoughts left by Meng Shenji, and casually carved eight big characters, and he could become a spirit, which is comparable to a fairy tale.

King Shenwei didn't have any fear, and was even a bit happy. After all, Prince Jade Yang Qian was the prince of Daqian. It was a blessing for Daqian to have such an amazing person. He no longer had to fear the Supreme Prince Meng Shenji. Dao Sect Master.

King Shenwei even vaguely made up his mind to contact Jade Prince Yang Qian when he returned. After all, with such a high level of cultivation, Yang Qian had no reason to fail in seizing the throne.

King Shenwei glanced at the eight characters on the pillar, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he guessed with certainty.

"If this fist spirit is not provoked by someone, it should not show up on its own initiative!"

Everyone in the Ci Dao Alliance glanced at Hong Yi, who was still there silently. A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, letting go of the worries in his heart, and his face became more relaxed.

Hong Yi was upset and even resented King Divine. Ever since King Divine said that he did not dare to overshadow the master, he had already offended the petty Hong Yi. After all, he had taken the initiative in front of his master. Isn’t it true that he was overshadowing the master? man of.

Although King Shenwei looks young, he is already in his fifties or sixties after all, and he is also a member of the royal family. He has been used to fighting openly and secretly since he was a child, and he knows the ways of intrigue. How could he not detect the faint malice in Hong Yi's heart next to him? , sighing in his heart, he had long heard that Hong Yi was originally a disciple of the Jade Prince Yang Gan, and he got the support of the Jade Prince Yang Gan, and then he grew up independently under the suppression of Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, but After obtaining the Yasheng, he fell out with the Jade Prince Yang Qian.

At first, Hong Yi came under his command to break the kingdoms of the Western Regions, which made him very happy. He thought that the Jade Prince Yang Gan could not tolerate others, so he parted ways with Hong Yi. Now it seems that it is more like Hong Yi is ambitious and repays kindness with hatred. Not willing to be inferior to others, this led to the current situation, but he lacked a bit of Ya Sheng's grace and mind. It was best for him to take the opportunity to distance himself from him, so as not to end up being betrayed.

As soon as King Shenwei finished speaking, the eight words on the stone pillar suddenly glowed brightly, and a groundbreaking martial arts fist spirit rose up. Yang Qian's shadow of fist spirit appeared again, and he glared at King Shenwei with dissatisfaction and said reproachfully.

"If you don't understand, don't make random guesses. I can come up with whatever I want. How can there be so many restrictions as you said!"

The Mighty King and others took a few steps back. Unexpectedly, the shadow of the fist was more powerful than they thought, and it could appear without provocation.

Only Hong Yi's wisdom was indeed superior. He could see some clues. The anger in his eyes finally disappeared, flashing with the light of wisdom. He looked at the shadow of the fist with determination and said with confidence.

"Although you can show up at will, you can't take the initiative, right?"

Yang Qian's fist tilted his head, a bit of frustration flashed in his eyes, his mood was a bit low, and his voice was dull.

"Your guess is correct. After all, I am not a human being. I have no life. I am restricted by my body and cannot actively attack others!"

Hong Yi was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes became a little brighter. He looked at the shadow of Yang Qian's fist and said proudly.

"I see, hahaha, no matter how powerful you are, you are just a shadow of a fist. As a sub-sage, why should I care about you? It is better to wait until I have passed through the seventh level of thunder tribulation and achieved the realm of saints before going to fight with you. Yang Gan competes!"

The shadow of failure in Hong Yi's heart seemed to fade a bit. He finally found an excuse to comfort himself. No matter how powerful this shadow of fist was, it was just a dead thing. How could it compare to his future achievements? Between himself and him It's beneath your dignity to be fussy.

The Divine Power King Yang Tuo and the eight elders of the Ci Dao Alliance looked at Hong Yi who was a little excited and had some strange thoughts in their hearts. Is this Hong Yi really a sub-sage? Has he ever written an article about the resonance of hundreds of saints? , judging from his reaction today, I am afraid he is not a fool, and he can actually step down for himself like this.

If skills are inferior to others, skills are inferior to others. Even if Hong Yi became a saint, survived seven thunder tribulations, and reached the realm of the Creator, it was indeed a remarkable achievement, but wouldn't the Jade Prince Yang Qian make progress? And looking at it now The manifestation of this phantom of fist intention, Jade Prince Yang Qian's cultivation level should at least be the actual realm of fist intention among human immortals, and is not weaker than the Seven Tribulations Ghost Immortal at all.

Nowadays, it seems that meeting him is not as good as being famous. After all, Hong Yi, the newly promoted Asia Sage, has a poor temperament and does not dare to face the failure in his heart. How can he defeat the Jade Prince Yang Gan, the Divine Power King Yang Tuo and Ci Dao in the future? Everyone in the alliance disagreed with Hong Yi's words, and became a little more distant and respectful.

Yang Qian's fist shadow looked at Hong Yi, who was a little cocky, and curled his lips in disdain and said with disdain.

"Although I am just a shadow of my true body, I can still beat the shit out of you. What are you so proud of? If I hadn't been merciful, you still want to achieve something in the future. Go ahead and dream!"

Hong Yi's face turned red immediately, and his eyes burst out with anger, staring at Yang Qian's fist. If he couldn't beat him, he really wanted to tear the opponent's mouth to pieces and let him Always poking at your own scars.

Seeing the shadow of Yang Qian's fist, he was not afraid at all, but became even more triumphant. He raised his head slightly, glanced at Hong Yi with his eyes down, and mocked arrogantly.

"Why are you staring? If you still have balls, try again to see if I don't beat you into a fool. Let's see if you still dare to speak arrogant words in front of me?!"

Hong Yi's breathing became a little heavier. He glanced at the mighty king Yang Tuo and others, feeling a little more disgusted with them in his heart. After all, who let them see Hong Yi's ugly appearance? Naturally, he was hated by the petty Hong Yi. .

The shadow of Yang Qian's fist looked at the motionless Hong Yi, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, he took a few steps forward in the void, half of his body taller than Hong Yi, bent down and looked down at Hong Yi, full of With a look of disdain, he said disdainfully.

"Sure enough, scholars are all eggless wimps!"

Hong Yi was unmoved. He comforted himself in his heart that his small impatience would ruin his big plans. Bearing the humiliation and bearing the burden now was also a kind of practice. He felt that his spiritual thoughts were purer and more consistent with the spirit of the ancient saints. , secretly happy, it turned out that he was right not to argue with this fist shadow.

Yang Qian's fist shadow seemed to have seen through Hong Yi's thoughts, and his expression became more unruly. He slowly straightened his body, his figure gradually faded, and among the eight characters he replied, only one domineering word was left. .

"If you are not convinced, you can come again at any time after becoming the Creator. I can still defeat you with one move!"