Feng Xiaoyao made a noise at the top of his voice, which immediately made the 'Xuanwu Palace' jump like a dog.
Many people are coming outside when they hear the voice.
"Feng Xiaoyao!" It can be seen soon that Xuan Cang walked out with a cold face, followed by the ten-year-old boy Xuan Yi, this little guy was still holding on to the nunchaku, with a domineering expression on his face.
"Grandpa, are these two people here to cause trouble?" Xuan Yi stared at Jiang Zizai, and he felt a little familiar.
Walking out together with Xuancang, there were also quite a few priests, all in their teens and twenties, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people gathered here.
Looking around, all of them are sky-level totems and above, and there are several barren-level totems.
In this place, there are really more geniuses than shit, so that after coming here, the geniuses have doubts about life.
In addition to the priests, there may be some quasi-god attendants, or relatives of Xuancang. His family is relatively large in this Shenzong, and basically they can stay in Shenzong without being assigned to various temples.
"What do you mean?" Xuan Cang stared at Feng Xiaoyao, he naturally saw Jiang Zizai.
At this time, he knows the relationship between Jiang Zizai and Jiuxian.
The news couldn't be hidden, Shenzong heard that they were lovers now. Of course, they'll use the word 'concubine'.
Feng Xiaoyao drank and laughed, and said: "It's simple, I will bring a priest to have a friendly exchange with the priests of your Xuanwu Hall. All 'junior priests' under the age of 18 can join, and he can pick all of them. I have always suspected that there is not a single priest in Xuanwu Hall who can fight, so I came to confirm today."
"Grandpa! Isn't this what my brother challenged them to say last year!" Xuan Yi said excitedly.
"That's right, the kid is really smart. This is called karma." Feng Xiaoyao praised.
After saying this, the Xuanwu Hall became lively, and someone actually came to challenge him. This has never happened in the Xuanwu Hall.
The disciples are already eager to try. Especially junior priests who meet the age.
According to age, priests are divided into elementary, intermediate and advanced. But in fact, there is no identity distinction, just to distinguish age.
For example, in Xuanwu Hall, there are about 50 junior priests under the age of 18.
"Is it here to avenge your niece? Xuan Ye had one of her hands amputated. When she returns to your hometown, can she still practice?" Xuan Cang smiled coldly.
A bloody light flashed in Feng Xiaoyao's eyes.
It turned out that it was his niece.
A girl, the other party is really merciless, no wonder he saw Jiang Zizai's ability, so he brought her here.
Today, I want to earn this breath for him, and avenge that girl I have never met.
Xuan Cang's eyes fell on Jiang Zizai, he laughed dumbly, and said, "You don't mean to want this eighth level of Xuanmai Realm to challenge you? He is lucky and got a fifth-level evolutionary source, but , Ninety percent of the priests here are higher than him."
Feng Xiaoyao said: "That's right, it's him. This kid is pretentious and thinks he is very powerful. That's why I came to Xuanwu Palace and asked the experts of Xuanwu Palace to teach him a lesson, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I think Xuanwu Palace is so powerful. Xuancang's holy servants are well-guided, so there is no one who can teach him a lesson, right?"
These words elicited bursts of laughter from the disciples of Xuanwu Hall.
Xuan Cang frowned slightly, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Feng Xiaoyao's gourd.
"Do you want my priest to kill him, and let the Palace Master blame me?"
He can only guess like this.
However, he has come to challenge. If he does not challenge, it will be shameful to spread the word.
At this time, Jiang Zizai had already stood up. He walked in front of everyone in the Xuanwu Hall and said, "As long as they meet the age, you can go up one by one, or all together."
In fact, there are quite a few powerful ones on the other side.
However, since standing here, there is nothing to be afraid of.
He has not been in Shenzong for a long time, and his vision has been greatly improved. He no longer cares about the power of a prince.
"Arrogance!"
"Pretend it, Holy Spirit Servant, I'll deal with him." Immediately, a boy in black stood up and looked at Jiang Zizai with a mocking smile.
"Attention, don't kill anyone, so that the Palace Master won't trouble me." Xuan Cang could only whisper to him.
"Don't worry, Holy Spirit Attendant, I have a sense of propriety." The young man knew it well.
Jiang Zizai is so arrogant, and now the entire Xuanwu Hall's priests want to beat him up, most of them can only regret that it is too late for them to stand up.
The boy in black came to Jiang Zizai, and said loudly: "My name is Zhao Qing! I am seventeen years old, the first level of the Holy Body..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zizai turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards him!
This kind of action did not take him seriously. This person was very angry and directly challenged him!
Jiang Zizai suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, regardless of his state, whatever his name, he punched out, and the domineering god of death, the true energy of the dark dragon and the power of the star dragon, collided with him, shocking Zhao Qing with his fist. Fly, spurting blood and flying back, crashing into the crowd, instantly turning everyone on their backs!
Everyone saw that Zhao Qing had been seriously injured and couldn't even get up.
At this moment, the entire Xuanwu Hall was silent. Everyone looked at Jiang Zizai blankly, their faces stiffened, and they were speechless.
Jiang Zizai turned his head and said to Feng Xiaoyao: "You see, I am right, there is really no one in Xuanwu Hall who can teach me a lesson, they are all trash and cowards. You really came here to want these people to teach me a lesson It's in the wrong place, why don't we change it, this disciple of Xuanwu Hall is really rubbish."
Feng Xiaoyao said helplessly: "Well, if you change to another place, I don't believe that you can't be cured."
"Shut up, don't leave! I, Zhang Wenchao, are here to challenge you!" Another young man stood up, still in the Saint Body state.
Jiang Zizai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, these people randomly pulled out one and put it in the Yanlong Dynasty, they were all geniuses from the past and the present, and they were all Jiang Junjian who had a sensational reputation.
When they were in their hometown, they should be similar, they were legendary figures.
It is really mysterious that geniuses from all over the world gather in Shenzong and become ordinary people.
However, you have to come here to see the world outside and stand out.
In a breath, Zhang Wenchao spurted blood and flew back, wrapped in gray air, foaming at the mouth.
Jiang Zizai looked very helpless, and said: "Servant of the Holy Spirit, let's go, the priests of Xuanwu Hall are really clumsy."
His helpless sigh was the way to make it difficult for the other group of people to control their anger.
Immediately, a group of people rushed out to besiege Jiang Zizai.
"Stand still." Xuancang squinted his eyes at Jiang Zizai, and asked, "In such a short time, have you entered the Saint Body Realm?"
Jiang Zizai said in astonishment: "Are you kidding me? It took me so long to enter the Holy Body Realm. Do you think the time is short? Oh my god, does it take a long time for you to cultivate?"
"The tone is really not small, the holy body level, Hong level totem, no wonder it is so powerful. It seems that today you Feng Xiaoyao really came for revenge, so follow the rules." He challenged the challenge openly this time.
He glanced among the crowd, and said to a calm young man in a white robe, "Ye Feixue, go."
"Yes, Servant of the Holy Spirit." The young man has always been very calm and in a good mood. The totem seems to be a bird of ice and snow.
His realm is higher than the previous two opponents, probably about the same as Na Li Taiqing. When he came out, there were cheers for him.
Now the priests of Xuanwu Hall all have red eyes, they are all angry.
"Please advise." As soon as Ye Feixue came up, she said three words and immediately started.
Jiang Zizai drew out the Longyou sword, using the weapon for the first time.
Beidou Yujianshu!
Seven swords came out one after another, and a black star struck Ye Feixue one after another. In less than ten breaths, Ye Feixue retreated, his body covered with sword marks.
Jiang Zizai repulsed him, making Xuan Cang's expression even uglier.
He said: "Not yet? If it's all such rubbish, I can only go. I've said it all, it's a waste of time here."
Xuan Cang took a deep breath, he knew who Jiang Zizai's target was today, he patted Xuan Yi on the head, and said, "Call your brother out."
"Okay!" Xuan Yi was also full of anger.