Chapter 94: Fight or not fight
"I often heard that Zhenwu Shengzong was the first great ancestor in the land of the extreme west, and I always admired it." Morey said, "I am not humble."
I can meet it once today, could you please teach me the power of Shengzong disciples? "
Hearing Morey ’s words, the elder Tianzhen looked at Luo Changhe without a trace. He did n’t know whether the matter was a disciple ’s claim or a provocation by Luo Changhe.
The difference is somewhat intriguing.
"Unpretentious, this time the Emperor Sect came to my sect only to watch the inner sect, and it was not a discussion between the sects, and it was not your turn to suggest it," Luo Changhe Nei was shocked, and quickly scolded.
He did not expect that Morey would be so bold, even if he wanted to learn, he would have to wait for the comparison between the sect.
Rather than speaking in person like this now, it is completely provoking Zhenwu Shengzong.
Know that although the Holy Spring Sect is powerful, there is still a long distance from the Emperor Xianmen, especially the existence of the Four Emperors like Zhenwu Shengzong.
Although he did n’t like to be inflamed, he did n’t want to offend Zhenwu Shengzong.
"No problem," the elders of the sky array on the side interrupted Luo Changhe with a smile, and said, "I agree with the disciples, after all, let those boys know that there is a sky outside, don't think that it is under the name of a holy sect. You can do anything wrong.
It's just a pity that I brought some core disciples when I came this time. I'm afraid you are not their opponent. "
Lu Ang and Cai Yufei both now respect the context, and it is indeed a bit bullying to play a real context with Morey.
As for Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi, the elders of the Sky Array did not count. One did not stand out from the inside, and the other did not practice long.
"If it's inconvenient, I'm outrageous," Morey said quickly.
The reason why he challenged Zhenwu Shengzong was the first to stand up for prestige.
He now defeats the first person in the inner door, Luo Yifeng, and his reputation is already very high. If he can defeat the disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong, then his position in the inner door will be considered stable.
As for the second, it is also a kind of unconvinced proof. The first sect that he participated in the assessment was Zhenwu Shengzong. Unfortunately, he was not chosen because of his talent.
He came to the Holy Spring Sect later, and then got the inheritance of true fools by chance.
"Why don't I come and try it," just as Morey was about to leave, Xu Zimo stood up suddenly and said.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, he stepped down the audience stage and came to the position below.
"Seven elders, shall I try it," Xu Zimo looked at the elders of Tianzhen and said with a smile.
The elders of the sky array stared at Xu Zimo for a long time before they nodded and said, "Yes, learn to do so."
In fact, he didn't want Xu Zimo to play in his heart. After all, the other party didn't have much time to practice, and there was no need to go to heroes.
Although this is just an ordinary competition, it also represents the face of Zongmen.
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"You have just gone through a war, I will give you a half-hour to take a break," Xu Zimo said while looking at Morey.
Then walked to the competition platform.
The script is sometimes exactly the same. In the previous life, Morey also wanted to challenge Zhenwu Shengzong after winning the game.
At that time, he had just been in contact with cultivation for a short time, and he only condensed his veins in the early days.
But this time, he thought it was better to give each other some lessons, although he didn't have so much honor, and threw his head and blood for the fame of Zongmen.
But he is also a member of Zhenwu Shengzong anyway, and he cannot let others look down upon the war.
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"No, I didn't consume much in that battle," Morey shook his head.
Hearing this sentence, Luo Yifeng, who was healing, was almost spitting out old blood, exhaling internal injuries.
Even if the opponent beats himself, it is still so easy to say now, as if he does not even have the qualification to be his opponent.
"Young people can understand, but don't be brave, take your best and fight, this is also a kind of respect for me," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "You still have a rest, so as not to say I won Not martial. "
Morey glanced at Xu Zimo deeply, then nodded, sat cross-legged and began to nurse.
That time, he really consumed a lot. The reason why Xu Zimo rejected Xu Zimo was that he despised himself and refused.
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The huge blue luan is advancing towards Zhenwu Shengzong as if to cover the sky.
This behemoth located in the extreme west has dominated the world-long ancestral gate since the Emperor Zhenwu founded Zong. He maintained the tranquility for hundreds of years and was broken for the first time.
The powerful Shengwei spread over the blue luan. Elder Xianyun stood in the sky, and the space around her was rippled.
The disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong can feel this vast coercion.
"Who dares to violate my sect," an old voice rang within the sect of Zhenwu ~ www.readwn.com ~ Immediately after seeing several powerful momentums, the sage of Elder Xianyun was instantly suppressed .
"I'm just here to be fair," Elder Xianyun's complexion changed slightly, but still standing on top of Qingluan's head with undiminished momentum, shouted loudly.
As the voice of Elder Xianyun just fell, there was suddenly a little different rhyme between heaven and earth.
All momentum is dissipated at this moment, as if even space and time are frozen.
On the peak of Qingshan Mountain in the distance, Xu Qingshan struck a green robe, just like the scholar who walked out of Yanyu poetry and painting.
The green robe fluttered in the wind, and his long hair was **** in a bun, and he walked slowly into the distance day by day.
He stepped into the air step by step, the peak at the moment seemed to be far away, just a blinking kung fu, as if awakening in the haze, he had come to Qingluan.
"Sovereign Xu, I'm here to ask about my sage," Elder Xianyun said indifferently.
"I don't want to listen to your explanation," Xu Qingshan said flatly: "If you want to ask something, please come as a visitor.
If you are declaring war on our true martial sect on behalf of the Immortal Sect, then I took it. "
Elder Xianyun's complexion changed slightly, but still said toughly: "I'm just here to inquire about my sage saint."
"I just ask you, whether to fight or not to fight," Xu Qingshan said indifferently: "If not, please pay attention to your attitude.
If you want to fight, today I will let your fairy sect disappear from this extremely west earth.
Unless the Great Dustless Emperor lowers the realm, let's say that my Zhenwu Shengzong is not without Emperor. "
As Xu Qingshan's words fell, his original plain momentum changed, and the whole person exudes a vast and imposing momentum like a monarch.
