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Chapter 1063: The Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion

He and Venerable Yan have a very serious word for representing the nine places and deliberately explained to everyone that Xiao Cheng's victory is also a nine places. This glory belongs to the nine places, not Xiao Cheng himself.

After talking to Venerable Yan, a faint light flashed in his eyes. Xiao Cheng nodded and keenly noticed the strange color in Venerable Yan's eyes. He didn't know what the old dog was selling, and walked up to the podium with a smile on his face.

When Xiao Cheng's footsteps gently fell on the podium, bursts of cheers immediately burst out from Wanliu Mountain. Many people excitedly threw their hats and so on the void, booming boom... Twelve salutes took off, bursting out twelve balls of gorgeous light, setting Wanliu Mountain with bizarre colors.

Other final strong men on the altar cast envious eyes at Xiao Cheng. As a young generation of strong men, who doesn’t want to climb this platform? Who hasn’t longed for the unlimited scene of climbing to the platform?

Everyone was convinced that the ruthless man won the final victory in the competition and became the strongest man in the younger generation. The strong man present asked himself that he was not the opponent of the ruthless man. The ruthless man showed far more strength than them in the last battle.

"Fortunately, I haven't become the strongest person, otherwise such a small platform would definitely be crushed by me!" Yuan Han, who was extremely strong and somewhat stupid, whispered with gratitude.

The strong people present had relatively energetic cultivation. Although Yuan Han's voice was low, everyone heard it. He immediately wanted Yuan Han to cast a strange look. Many people were amused by Yuan Han's words.

"If you win, they will definitely build a stronger podium for you!" Qing Zhenming, who was standing beside him, laughed.

"It seems to make some sense! I'm so stupid! Hahaha!" Yuan Han scratched his head, then smiled honestly, making the people around him speechless, thinking that what exactly is inside Yuan Han's head with such a big size?

Yan Taiqing, who had lost his right arm, looked a little ugly. Yu Guang looked coldly at Xiao Cheng on the platform. It was Xiao Cheng who made him lose his right arm, which ruined him. He remembered this hatred. In the future, Xiao Cheng must make him die.

Xiao Cheng stood on the platform and noticed Yan Taiqing's unfriendly emotions. He smiled coldly in his heart. Yan Taiqing probably hasn't figured out why he suddenly took a ruthless move. If you like to hate him, he would hate him anyway. Anyway, he doesn't mind.

However, since Yan Taiqing made him feel a little uncomfortable at this moment, he might as well make Yan Taiqing uncomfortable and not being rude to come and not being rude.

Xiao Cheng pretended to have just seen Yan Taiqing have lost his right arm, and looked at Yan Taiqing in surprise and said, "Young Master Yan. Your right arm...I have handed over your right arm to Master. Didn't you connect it?

I am very sorry, so-called swords without eyes, I didn’t expect that it would cause such injuries to Mr. Yan at that time, it was all my fault!"

Yan Taiqing had already hated Xiao Cheng very much, but he didn't expect that Xiao Cheng would reveal his scars in such a public place. He was simply trampling on his dignity naked. He even hated him so much that he gritted his teeth and almost vomited blood.

After Xiao Cheng said this, everyone around him looked at Yan Taiqing's empty right arm, with different expressions, some sympathetic, some ridiculous, and some gloating.

Yan Taiqing was stared at by everyone's eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. He tried to smile and said with a humble smile: "I'm all too arrogant at that time. No wonder Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning doesn't need to blame himself!"

"Well, you shouldn't blame Mr. Ning. Look at the two dragon knights who fought Mr. Ning, they all died miserably. Mr. Yan is already very lucky to have suffered this injury!" Jing Renhai said seriously. At this time, he of course spoke to Xiao Cheng. What Jing Renhai meant is that it would be good that you kid could survive. It's time to thank Xiao Cheng.

"That's right, Mr. Ning's mercy is obvious to all. I should thank Mr. Ning!" Qing Zhenming took the conversation and smiled. As a disciple of Jiange, he certainly didn't like Yan Taiqing very much.

"I think Mr. Yan should thank Mr. Ning for his kindness!" Tuoba Xueyue stood beside him and smiled unevenly. Yingying smiled naturally and naturally, touching her heart, making all male cultivators stunned.

Yan Taiqing listened to everyone's discussion and was so angry that he trembled slightly. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. His expression remained unchanged and he smiled: "What you said is that you should thank Mr. Ning for showing mercy!"

Tuoba Xueyue ignored what Yan Taiqing said. The serious and charming eyes were thrown to Xiao Cheng, which made Xiao Cheng feel stunned and dazed. Tuoba Xueyue asked with a smile: "Young Master Ning, will you invite a little girl to attend to celebrate tonight? The little girl is very interested in dragon meat!"

Tuoba Xueyue's voice was extremely sweet, which made people feel soft, especially the charming spirit that was revealed in his speech, which was even more attractive. Xiao Cheng's eyes couldn't help but feel a little erratic, but he felt a little ridiculous. If Tuoba Xueyue knew that he was Xiao Cheng, he would probably not have such a good attitude.

"It must be certain, how can Fairy Tuoba be missing? Fairy Tuoba just comes to Yuqiong Tower in the evening. I will reserve a seat for Fairy Tuoba and wait for Fairy Tuoba's great deportation!" Xiao Cheng smiled and agreed.

Ye Lingdie and Ning Qianxi next to him seemed to be flirting with each other, and felt a little uncomfortable. Ye Lingdie was straightforward and said coquettishly: "What about the rest of us?"

"Haha, you have a share and you will reserve a seat!" Xiao Cheng laughed dryly, and found that Ye Lingdie was jealous, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed.

"I'll thank you Mr. Ning for your kindness, we will definitely come!" The others bowed to Xiao Cheng and smiled.

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and had been standing on the podium for a while. Why didn’t Jiujiu give a reward? Did he deliberately leave him here?

Just when Xiao Cheng was puzzled, he walked to the bottom of the podium with Venerable Yan and another middle-aged man. The middle-aged man wore a tall crown, drifting hair on his temples, a yellow Taoist robe, and a gorgeous and elegant sword weapon hanging around his waist, which was quite a bit of a gentle swordsman's demeanor.

Xiao Cheng saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Of course, he knew the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was Li Chengyi, the head of the Jiange Pavilion. He was killed by him every time he played chess with him and was defeated by him but was not discouraged at all. Why did the head of the palace come?

The moment when Xiao Cheng saw Li Chengyi, he smelled a scent of conspiracy. He invited Li Chengyi here with Venerable Yan, which must be to deal with him, otherwise the narration would have asked Li Chengyi to come here for no reason.

When Master Yan noticed Xiao Cheng's strange color, he curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, the little fox still wants to fight me, you will be in appearance soon. Can you still be calm and composed now?

"In view of the fact that Elder Ningzi defeated the Western Dragon Knight with swordsmanship and was the elder of our Nine Divisions, I specially invited the lord of the orthodox Jian Pavilion of Jiandao here to bring the crown of the strongest man and give rewards to Elder Ningzi!" He smiled and announced to everyone.

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Chapter completed!
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