Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Hundred Kingdoms
"The biggest winner is the ninth prince of the Dayuan imperial family, Yuan Heng, is this born disabled?" In the holy raid, people will naturally not forget another beneficiary of the Wangong bet.
A pair of different eyes were facing him and landing on his empty left arm, not without sarcasm, is it just such a garbage in the trash of the yaku washing realm?
In the world of martial arts, people with heaven are born with difficult roads than ordinary people, and naturally they will not be respected by many people. Unless they reach the peak, they are worthy of a high look.
"Dayuan is the Yuan family's Dayuan after all, no one can change it. The past will not be, the future will not be, and no one can shake it."
Yuan Xuanwu sat down calmly, with his martial soul and the domineering emperor, sweeping the sky light, symbolizing the domineering spirit of the emperor and the strongest voice of the Yuan family.
In the field, too many people resonated with it: "Chishuye, such a Wuzong, who is in charge of the Dayuan Empire, has no problem extending the thousand-year martial arts fortune. Even the Tianyao Kingdom and the Dayuan Kingdom are enemies, do not have similar strong people!"
"The Great Yuan Empire is really lucky. Chi Shuye is not the only one who has gone out of the land of hundreds of countries, but they have not been able to break through the last level, Wuzong!"
When the Yuan Empire came to the Tianyao Kingdom, Tianyun Kingdom, and Tianfang Kingdom, Yu Guang swept past Chishuye, and a deep gloom stretched out and couldn't get rid of his eyes, but instead brewed like thunder.
I was naturally very unhappy. In the past, Dayuan was the most tragic small country, and anyone could step on it, but in a blink of an eye, because of the Chishu Night, the strength was expanded and they were superior to them!
"Is it fate?" Xiao Nan could feel that many people around him were shaken by the three words "Chishu Ye", let alone the doubtful eyes around him, which were endless pressure.
However, he still did not retreat, and coldly raised his head and said, "I don't believe in destiny."
"Hahaha, it's interesting if you don't believe in destiny. Young people, if you don't even believe in destiny, what else can you believe in? Your martial arts ends here."
Suddenly, a chuckle came from the sky, and thousands of clouds rolled, golden light came from the east, and the huge shadows of the divine dragons and skyscrapers carried by those with bright armor into the eyes of those present, just like a sacred mountain falling into the ordinary.
"Roar!" The shadow of the divine dragon expanded from a black dot into a mountain in an instant, presenting only majestic and domineering demon dragons, with two wings, three wings, and four wings, all of which were majestic and magnificent like a magnificent stone condensed by fine steel.
They move like mountains, sweeping over the rolling clouds, as if they are going to gradually swallow the Holy Academy of Martial Arts!
The headed demon dragon is even bigger than the surrounding demon dragon. It has five wings and is full of golden color. It spits out a golden sword. It is like a gold casting. The sharp divine light roars and falls to the ground, and cracks continue to spread with the dragon's claws as the center.
"The peak realm of the Great God Wheel!" The Holy Academy trembled, and people opened their mouths in shock and sucked in air. The demon dragon opened its dragon's head and roared into the sky.
The giant spear-like teeth emitted a fierce light, and the whimper seemed to have a strange force, squeezing into the depths of everyone's pores, then spreading throughout the body, condensed into a dragon's shadow, imprinting the depths of the blood, and the power can be seen.
This demon dragon is actually in the Great God Wheel Realm, reaching the peak level of warriors in the Great Yuan Empire. How powerful is the person who uses this as a mount?
His eyes moved upwards, and the man wearing golden armor and a masked man holding a silver spear was nine feet tall. He could feel the heavy bloody smell of mountains through the armor, like a figure traveling from a mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
"King!" He turned over and strode down to the ground, automatically rising up like a machine, showing a handsome and masculine facial features. He was a middle-aged man, his dark blue eyes were filled with the power to see through everything, sweeping everyone in the scene.
Finally it fell on Chi Shuye: "Old Ye, don't be fine."
"Advanced level in Tianfu!" People suddenly trembled. The person who came in front of them turned out to be a high-level in Tianfu realm, and his strength was even stronger than that of the president of the Martial Arts Holy Academy!
"So strong!" Xiao Nan stared at this person. It was this person who disdained him in the sky. Now standing in front of him, it made people feel the collapse of mountains and the endless anger.
At this moment, demon dragons landed one after another, and then there were warriors with strong auras. The weakest ones were all the Divine Wheel Realm, which was set against the mount demon dragon and became a unique scenery.
Shenlong Holy Academy!
Their armor has more distinctive characteristics than the leader, and they are marked with a unique divine dragon mark. They undoubtedly come from the famous holy sect and the divine dragon holy academy in the land of hundreds of countries.
"Senior brothers, are you here?" Mo Yong walked out straight, and he was from the Divine Dragon Saint Academy. He had a great chat with them, but he led many people to fall on Xiao Nan frequently: "Is this Xiao Nan?"
This group of people is far superior to the local geniuses of the Great Yuan Empire, but their eyes are so kind that Xiao Nan subconsciously frowned: "Anyone with a little strength in the martial arts world is so arrogant?"
"I'm really arrogant. Isn't it just a little stronger? If I were born in a land of hundreds of countries, Xiao Nan's achievements would be stronger than them!"
Luo Feixian and others were very unhappy with the attitude of the Dragon Saint Academy, but the strength of these people is indeed terrifying. They are about twenty years old, full of vitality and well-deserved genius warriors!
"Saint Ninth Junior Brother." Chi Shuye actually stood up and saluted, while Yuan Xuanwu and Yuan Yi naturally followed closely: "Have you seen Uncle Holy Ninth Junior!"
The Wuzong-level ceremony of the Heavenly Palace was a bit amazing, but after thinking about it, I realized that Shengjiu represents not only himself, but also the Divine Dragon Holy Academy.
"The Holy Sect of Hundred Kingdoms seems to be interested in accepting disciples Yuan Xuanwu and Yuan Yi." Xiao Nan saw it and felt a little calm.
Sheng Jiu seemed to have some awareness, turned around and chuckled, "Junior, are you practicing the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel Stage?"
"Hmm?" Xiao Nan was stunned.
The nineteenth level of imperial prison suppresses the martial arts vein, and the realm is hidden, and those who do not surpass his own three great-level realms cannot see through the depth. Chi Shuye is the Wuzong, and he does not know that he has cultivated the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel Stage, and the Holy Nine will be no exception.
"From ancient times, no one has cultivated the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel of the Land of a hundred countries. The Nine-Broken is the ultimate torture in the world and the supreme death threshold."
"Junior, do you think you will be an exception?" Sheng Jiu smiled and made Xiao Nan's expression suddenly frown, and he frowned, "Senior, why are you sure that I will not be an exception?"
"What's more, whether I can cultivate to the Nine-Broken God Wheel Stage has nothing to do with my seniors. I seem to be a little worried."
Xiao Nan understood that Shengjiu was a person who was completely on the Yuan family and was deliberately humiliating him. Since that was the case, there was no need to be polite.
"Huh?" Sheng Jiu's face froze. This junior is really smart and makes people unable to get any benefits, but this makes people even more disgusting.
"Hahaha, Shengjiu, it seems you are defeated." Tianqiong, Wanjian came to the west, Thunder billions, initially in the north, and in a blink of an eye, there were warriors standing on it, and the leader was an old man in white with a crane-haired and young face.
"Boom!" He stepped on his foot and landed directly. The snow beards fluttered and the green gourd hung on his waist was extremely chic. A breath that was no less than the Saint Nine spread throughout the venue, suppressing the Saint Academy of Martial Arts!
"Another high-level warrior in the Heavenly Mansion Realm." Many people just felt that they were about to be blown out of thousands of miles from the spot, and their bodies were stabbed by countless divine swords. Their expressions were shocked. The person in front of them was so terrifying. Looking at their mark, they suddenly became another holy land in the land of hundreds of countries, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
"The Demon Saint-Bao Kingdom, the day before yesterday, news came out that he practiced the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel Skill, and in one day, he fell 700,000 demon veins in the Washing Realm, including more than a dozen kings' bloodlines."
"Young man, you are so brave that you dare to practice such a demonic skill."
"Do you really think you will be a unique person?" He looked at Xiao Nan with interest, not saying goodwill or malicious, but just a little joke.
Ten thousand swords surrendered behind him, and the disciples pilgrimage to him. The word "Wu Wu" in the sword was actually three big characters "Wan Jian Sect!"
"Sage Lu, are you here?" Shengjiu, the Divine Dragon Saint Academy, and Chishuye stood in front of him, and the old man's identity was also revealed. It was indeed the person in charge of the Wanjian Sect's recruitment and selection of disciples in the Dayuan Yuan, Lu Jian, a high-level warrior in the Tianfu realm.
"I was still wondering how could such a stupid person choose this path?"
After Lu Jian met them, he chuckled at this moment, but inadvertently humiliated Xiao Nan, which made him feel much worse about him.
Are all the holy lands of hundreds of countries so arrogant? If you can’t do it, you think no one in the world can do it?
"It is not surprising that people in the world will not give up until they have a thought of burying the sea." Chi Shuye smiled and greeted Shengjiu and Lu Jiansheng: "We should not interfere in these mundane things."
"In their eyes, Xiao Nan is just one of the objects of casual teasing before and after dinner. It is very appropriate to describe it as mundane," people's hearts stormed: "The people of Shengjiu did not even see the young man."
However, this casual attitude is indeed full of contempt and humiliation for the teenager!"
"The Nine Broken God Wheel Stage has not been cultivated so far, which does not mean that I can't do it, right?"
Xiao Nan looked at the group of people in the Shenlong Holy Academy walking towards the pilgrimage seat: "You are so sure that I have not cultivated the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel Stage, but what if I can?"
Shengjiu, this was not what he said before. It was clearly meant to humiliate him and attack him in martial arts. If he failed, he would say that it was a common thing, and it would be ridiculous to say that it was a common thing.
The people suddenly became silent and looked at him together: "Did Lu Jian say everything before? "
The Demon Saint Territory is one of the most powerful demon tribe holy places in the land of the hundred countries. It has endless bases and has a very deep research on the Nine-Broken God Wheel Skills. Even if they can fall so many times, they cannot succeed, let alone the young man?
People from all countries looked at Xiao Nan with even more pity, as if they were looking at an idiot: "I'm really blinded by hatred."
The Nine-Shattered Divine Wheel is also a very famous unique skill in the land of hundreds of countries. After all, you can practice the heavenly level divine Wheel and pay attention to it. However, the disadvantages are too great, and almost no one can achieve it. It is called a taboo martial art.
"Ha, heh, interesting. If you can practice the Nine-Broken Divine Wheel Rate successfully and show it, I will make the decision and choose you to join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. All the grudges and grudges in the world will be cut off for you with one sword."
Lu Jian stopped and smiled lightly, his white beard fluttering. This statement made Xiao Nan stunned: "Senior, is it a matter of determination?"
Lu Jian, he had annoyed him before, but now it seems that he is only in love with Wu and extremely Wu, and has no false intentions. He did not deliberately humiliate him before!
"Wanjian Sect, the sword is the most respected, and the sword heart, sword bones and sword body is straightforward and never talks nonsense. I think you are overestimating your abilities, but you are also proud of our swordsmen, so what's wrong with giving you this opportunity."
Lu Jian said coldly, ignoring the drastic expressions of the people from the Yuan Xuanwu, Yuan Yi, Yuan Dongliu and other people in the Great Yuan imperial family. As a word fell, it had a firm and sharp meaning, sweeping through the nine heavens like a magic sword unsheathed.
Chapter completed!