"I was wrong again." Wen Zhen's face was bitter.

Previously, in front of Lin Yunxian and others, he sighed that Xiao Nan was unwise in offending the powerful Wuzong level. He never thought that he could not break through the Divine Wheel Realm within one month!

As a result, the dramatic slap in the face. In a month, the boy broke through the divine wheel. Now it is different. Once the fish turns into a dragon, it will sway for thousands of miles.

"Wen Zhen." Luo Feixian looked at him with a sarcastic look. Some of these people shouldn't have appeared here, but they appeared. They still planned to participate in the Ten Thousand Palace Championship. Are you shameless?

Thinking about it, is it a bit dramatic and ironic that the Wen family once looked down on the teenager?

Wen Zhen's face turned awkward, and he didn't stand or retreat. He lowered his head gently, allowing the bitterness in his heart to penetrate into his throat like wine, and the scorching burning sensation spread to every corner of his body.

"Master Wen, don't be fine." However, a voice made his almost silent heart tremble suddenly. He raised his head and met the clear eyes of the young man: "The past is like smoke. Look forward, I hope the Wen family will never be the Wen family again."

"Master Mu, Master Chen, Master Han, I am grateful for your support for Xiao Nan."

The young man nodded and thanked Mu Wanye and other Qingcheng forces, and stayed on the Chen Ze brothers for a long time until his gentle eyes fell on everyone, and then turned around and walked: "Let's go."

He will not be superior to his former friends because of his changes in his strength. He must be upright in life in heaven and earth and be worthy of the hearts of heaven and earth.

A boy has never changed, and his original intention is like a child. It's great.

Mu Wanye and others smiled on their faces: "Some people are probably born to create miracles and achieve success."

In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and when the weak become the strong, most of them will only be arrogant and domineering. Few people are as innocent and strong as Xiao Nan. Such a person is not favored by the heavens. How can it be reasonable?

"Wen's family is no longer the Wen family in the past?" Wen Zhen kept repeating Xiao Nan's words in his heart. The boy hoped that the Wen family would not use power to win people like in the past?

He understands, and will never set foot on this path again.

Some mistakes are enough, and mistakes are just a matter of one mistake, but mistakes are just stupid.

Wu! Wu! Wu! Wu!

Between the heaven and earth, the sound of the pounding sound is like a waterfall, and a vague invincible force of fighting against the heaven and earth swept across. Our geniuses, hunting the sky with martial arts, will achieve success if they fail. This is the supreme martial arts.

"This is the martial arts holy beating." The young men, who were walking near the holy beating, saw nine golden holy beatings, set up on the golden dragon stone pillar, eighteen dragon warriors who were imprinted with dragon totems and released the dragon soul exposed their stout arms, waved the dragon hammer, and the two of them fought violently and powerfully to strike out the drum sound.

They seemed to transform into dragons, and every move they made the dragon soul behind them roaring at Tianyue, setting off the holy and jade-like martial arts arena, and the martial arts halls built around the arena were turned into microcosm.

The arena is extremely large and hard, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to compete on the same stage. There are many seats below the stage. The Yuan family, the master of the Yuan Empire, the four great kings of the imperial capital, and the lord of the capital of the Thirteen State.

All the families of all sizes have seats, and the nine masters of the imperial capital also have holy seats.

Dongfang Yu was among the nine masters, sitting among the nine masters, with a calm expression. His martial eyes were raised slightly, and he looked at the arrival of the young people. There was a faint sarcasm at the corners of his lips.

It seems that I think that the young man is really overestimating his ability to die. After all, this kind of spirit is still very rare.

"Someone really dares to come from a dead end. I am making a bet, and he can't stand the three strikes of the Ninth Prince's Star God Fist."

Luo family, Luo Bing Wang remained motionless. Seeing Luo Feixian following the young man, his eyes were cold.

Luo Feixian is really indecent. Whether it is the daughter-in-law of the Qin family or the Xiao family, it is up to you to see how Xiao Nan regrets her after she dies and asks her family to take in. At that time, her father will have to take it off the air.

"I bet that I will die if I hit two blows." Yuan family, Yuan Xuanwu, the master of the Yuan family, was also there, and the left prime minister Li Xiaobao was with him, coldly conveying the emperor's holy intention, and it was also his own voice.

He loved his son Li Cunwu, and his talent was a natural person, but he fell into the hands of a young man. With the strength of the Li family, he could not revenge, so he could only curse his hatred and use the power of the Yuan family to avenge his shame.

"A blow, after all, it's unnecessary to deal with garbage in the ninth level of the orifice washing realm." Yuan Yi stood up from the main position as if the peerless star was moving.

The sky is vast and the stars gather into whirlpools and bathes in it, like wearing the magic armor of stars.

A pair of martial eyes locked on Xiao Nan proudly and domineeringly.

"Ant, do you know that I have been waiting for today for a long time, one day, one month, one year, and it seems like the era is long. I only regret that the time is too long, and I cannot see ten thousand years at a glance, and the white clouds are day and night."

"Today, I will make you struggle like a dog in the staring of countless people, roaring, and dying powerlessly for your stupidity."

His ten fingers are filled with the aura of stars, and his every move is like a god who transforms into stars. He stands in the world and can control endless stars for use.

Star Divine Body, Ninth Prince, Yuanyi!

"Wu! Wu! Wu!" Countless people stood up, fanatically worshiping Yuanyi, conveying the Holy Academy, and then spreading, alarming the Holy Capital.

In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and everyone admires the strong and despises the weak!

Today's Ten Thousand Palaces Championship is even more eye-catching. The Ninth Prince Yuan Yi, the well-deserved leader, naturally gathers the most eyes, the most firm beliefs, and the most fanatical voices. Those who believe that he can win far surpass their support for Xiao Nan.

After all, the gap between the two people is too big. The Ninth Prince is a god, an immortal, and a heaven. His Xiao Nan is nothing but dust and grass mustard!

"Is it a comparison between humility and strength? In the eyes of hundreds of billions of people, what I am not as good as Yuanyi is my origin, realm and strength, and it seems that I should succumb to fate?"

Listening to these calls, the mountains and tsunamis set off the essence of the set is even more sacred, and even the body seems to be constantly expanding, trying to crush him!

The pride on Yuan Yi's face was extremely strong, and the divine light was shrouded in it, as if it really crushed him with one blow.

Xiao Nan seemed to have become the smallest thing between heaven and earth, and turned into a broken boat in the stormy waves in the endless ocean, being impacted and destroyed...

Many lackeys from the Dayuan imperial family, civil and military officials, four major families, the Ma family, Luo family, the Tianjue Qin family in the land of hundreds of countries, Yingyue Xueguo, and the owner of Xianyin Tower all had mocking on their faces.

Unfortunately, it disappoints you!

The boy closed his eyes slightly, then opened it suddenly, like the divine light of thunder, reflected on different faces. The original ridicule was stagnant, and replaced by shock: "Hmm?"

"I don't care whether the emperor is ahead or ordinary people in my life. Anyone who wants my life will have only one battle, and anyone who wants me to kneel down will have only one sword!"

The young man was proud and excited: "So what about the emperor? So what about ordinary people? How about kings, princes, generals and ministers?"

"The emperor is not kind, but can be slaughtered, but Wang Wudao can be killed!"

"You, Yuan family, are ruthless and ruthless, and are worthy of being emperor? Don't say that Yuan Yi will not let me go, and I, Xiao Nan, will never let you go."

The young man looked down on the Yuan family in the eyes of 100,000 people and made his own voice, telling them that they would not be afraid of the emperor's orders and dare to fight with the emperor.

He was in charge of the nineteenth level of imperial prison, and the emperor was not guilty of killing the emperor. He was given the order of martial law and was born to hunt the emperor for a living.

"This is... crazy!" The holy beating silently, and people were deeply shocked, staring at the boy in plain clothes, whispering his lips: "How dare he?"

How dare he?

This is against the Emperor, who violates the will of heaven and openly humiliates the Emperor's will of the Emperor!

The Yuan family, the leader of the Great Yuan, and Yuan Xuanwu, suddenly stood up, with a murderous intent, locking in the young man in front of him: "He is looking for death!"

The young man was arrogant and heard of the thirteen states of the Yuan Dynasty. However, the first time was the 13th states of the Yuan Dynasty in the Ten Thousand Palaces Competition, the greatest feast of the Yuan Empire, hundreds of countries came to pay tribute to the tribute, and millions of warriors issued such a declaration of great rebellion, similar to a blatant rebellion.

"This is simply the opposite. Will the Yuan family's anger be terrible?" Around the holy ring, countless pairs of eyes slightly recovered from the shock: "Don't he know how powerful the guardian of the Yuan family is?"

In the Yuan family, a gray figure sat quietly on the main seat, with gray hair dancing lightly, her posture was covered by a faint gray light, and there was no waves except that. It seemed as if it was silent as a stone, but no one dared to ignore him.

This person is the guardian saint of the Great Yuan Empire, the supreme existence who has walked out of the land of hundreds of countries, a powerful man of Wuzong, Chi Shuye, a generation of Fire Wuzong, and a powerful man who masters the supreme fire path.

"The Wangong bet is the king, except for the winner, all nonsense." Chi Shuye seemed to have just woken up and said lightly, his voice was extremely light, but it was conveyed to everyone's heart.

Extremely clear, like talking to oneself.

"Keng!" Xiao Nan felt that all his internal organs were hit hard by a sledgehammer, his blood was solidified, and his soul turned into a war drum. The sound was based on this as the source and kept rushing and echoing, which shocked him almost collapsed.

A wisp of blood overflowed along the corner of his lips, and he raised his head in horror and looked at the source of the sound: "So strong!"

This voice was not deliberately targeted him, but was just in his direction. However, he was too weak and affected by this extremely subtle power of the Wuzong. It can be imagined that Chi Shuye could destroy him in a flash of his finger.

"However, he actually abides by the Wangong bet?" Xiao Nan understood after thinking about it. This was Chi Shuye's confidence. He was confident that he could win, and there was no need to intervene too much.

"It's true that he is the confidence of a powerful man of the Wuzong level!" The people around him also woke up slightly, and his eyes looked at Chi Shuye with admiration: "It's worthy of being a god-level existence!"

There is no interest in the existence of Chi Shuye who cares about Xiao Nan at all. In his eyes, Xiao Nan is an ant, and can be destroyed by waves. There is no need to stand up and target him. The existence of the Wuzong level has the pride of the Wuzong level.

All he wanted was to end this boring battle as soon as possible, and the Wangong bet was just right, just because he firmly believed that Yuan Yi could win, because Yuan Yi had received his guidance and the will of the Wuzong of the generation, he would definitely win.

The extreme pride appeared on Yuan Yi's face, his martial eyes were brighter and more majestic, and he regarded the young man as dust: "The Yuan family has always been the supreme destiny, the orthodox Yuan Dynasty, with the support of Wuzong, who is behind you?"
Chapter completed!