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"Are you Huang Xiaolong, the so-called top genius of Wanxiang Creation Sect?" Jiang Feng sneered proudly: "I heard that you have never been defeated, and you are not even your opponent at the early stage of the tenth level of Ancient God?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Feng said in a long tone: "However, I really doubt whether your Yuanlong divine body is really that strong!"
The irony is evident.
Doubt it, that is, the irony of Huang Xiaolong is in vain.
Moreover, he deliberately described Huang Xiaolong as the number one genius in Wanxiang, which would undoubtedly lead all the great geniuses in Wanxiang to direct their jealousy towards Huang Xiaolong.
You must know that the Wanxiang God Plane is not just a human race force, but also the Wanxiang Sea Clan.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, the top ten disciples of the Sea Emperor Ceremony and other genius disciples all looked at Huang Xiaolong with evil eyes.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, and he looked at Jiang Feng on the stage indifferently, his eyes deliberately disdainful, as if he were looking at a clown who was acting on his own on the stage.
Jiang Feng saw the teasing in Huang Xiaolong's eyes and looked at him with disdain. He felt angry in his heart and pointed the long sword at Huang Xiaolong: "Huang Xiaolong, you seriously injured my junior brother Wang Yu a few days ago. Today, I will challenge you to a fight!"
Make a fight!
Jiang Feng deliberately pronounced these two words very strongly.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.
On the Sea Emperor's throne, Feng Yingying also looked down at Huang Xiaolong with interest.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to go on stage, Jiang Feng couldn't wait to say: "Huang Xiaolong, you are such a vain turtle, don't you dare to go on stage to challenge? Don't you even dare to go on stage? If so, you should go back to your Wanxiang creation gate as soon as possible , practice for a few hundred more years, eat more milk, and then come out and embarrass yourself."
Many disciples at the scene burst into laughter.
The disciples of the Black Domain Creation Sect laughed even louder.
"Little brat, go back and eat your mother's breasts. Don't be embarrassed here!"
"The eyes appear before even the fur has grown!"
Some disciples of Jinfeng Tower shouted maliciously.
Huang Xiaolong has only been a member of the Wanxiang Creation Sect for about ten years. Compared to these disciples of the sect who have been practicing for hundreds or thousands of years, he can really only be regarded as a kid.
Listening to the clamor of the disciples of the Black Realm Creation Sect and Jinfeng Tower, the Blood Sword Ancestor said coldly: "Destroy him."
Huang Xiaolong should be. He raised his head and looked coldly at the Black Realm Creation Gate Jiang Feng on the stage. In a flash, he came to the Sea Emperor Altar.
Jiang Feng saw this. He sneered and said: "I didn't expect you to dare to come up. That's good. Now, I will completely destroy you and avenge Junior Brother Wang Yu!"
"You don't know. In fact, just now, I showed only half of my strength. Now, I will let you see clearly how strong my real strength is!"
When Jiang Feng said this, his whole body was completely released and he let it go to his heart's content.
Its momentum was more than half stronger than before.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Black Realm Creation Sect shouted joyfully: "Senior Brother Jiang, destroy him!"
"Destroy him and let him go back and suck his fucking milk!"
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's figure standing opposite Jiang Feng disappeared. When he reappeared, everyone saw that Huang Xiaolong's left hand pinched Jiang Feng's neck and lifted him up while he was letting out his full momentum.
The disciples of the Black Realm Creation Sect who were shouting joyfully suddenly became speechless.
"Are you really strong?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Jiang Feng with cold eyes, and then punched Jiang Feng with his right hand, which made Jiang Feng's chest crackle like firecrackers.
Jiang Feng screamed.
"Go back and eat your mother's milk?" Huang Xiaolong punched him again with his right hand.
Jiang Feng's chest was beaten until he lost his human form.
"You want to destroy me?" Huang Xiaolong punched his third right hand. This punch hit his chest, but there was no sound. But Jiang Feng's eyes bulged from pain, and some kind of pain came from his mouth, nose, and ears. Eyes squirted out.
"Stop!" Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Domain Creation Sect, could no longer sit still and shouted. A terrifying coercion burst out from his body, like a volcano suddenly exploding, and the sky and the earth changed color, except for all the ancestors in the field. Everyone's breath was suffocated, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their backs.
At this time, another terrifying pressure rose into the sky. This pressure was full of violence, blood, and domineering.
The two pressures collided, the space resounded like huge thunder, and the air flow was turbulent.
Some ancestors and sect masters were startled and quickly took action to protect the surrounding disciples.
"Liu Mengyuan, this is the Sea Clan's Sea King Ceremony. Do you want to ignore the Sea Clan, ignore the Sea Clan's rules, and interfere in the altar competition?" the Blood Knife Ancestor snorted coldly.
The one who took action just now was none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor.
"If the Sea Clan doesn't care, then I will have to discipline you." The Blood Knife Ancestor continued.
Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Realm Creation Sect, looked ugly.
However, he also knew that he was in the wrong. He snorted coldly without saying anything. He stared at Huang Xiaolong with his eyes. That look was frightening. Anyone could tell that Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Domain Creation Sect, had moved. Killing intent.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, as if he didn't see the killing intent in Liu Mengyuan's eyes, and he punched Jiang Feng off the altar.
At this time, Feng Kaiyun, the head of the Feng family, stood up and announced: "In this battle, Wanxiang Creation Sect disciple Huang Xiaolong wins." Having said this, he glanced around: "Please abide by the rules of our Sea Clan's Sea Emperor Ceremony and intervene next time. Hey, don’t blame us for being unkind.”
Although he deliberately favored the Black Realm Creation Sect, at this time, Feng Kaiyun could only stand up and say so.
Moreover, Liu Mengyuan, the leader of the Black Domain Creation Sect, did ignore the rules of the Sea Clan. This made Feng Kaiyun and the ancestors of the Sea Clan very angry.
After defeating Jiang Feng, the Creation Sect of the Black Realm, Huang Xiaolong did not leave and stayed at the altar. Because there would definitely be other sects and disciples of the Sea Clan challenging him later, so he simply accepted the challenge at the altar and defeated them. All solved.
"Who else wants to go on stage to fight with me?" Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice echoed in the sky above the square. His robes moved without any wind, and with his tall posture and aura, many female disciples' eyes were filled with sparkles.
Feng Yingying sat on the throne of the Sea Emperor, always smiling calmly, looking at Huang Xiaolong with interest. Although Huang Xiaolong punched Jiang Feng and showed amazing combat power, on the surface, Huang Xiaolong did not surprise her.
Maybe, in her opinion, Huang Xiaolong’s strength is just mediocre
Huang Xiaolong's voice fell for a long time, but no one came on stage to challenge.
At the scene, many disciples from Jinfeng Tower, Black Realm Creation Sect, and other sects were at the late tenth level of the Ancient God, or even at the peak of the late tenth level. Although they wanted to take the stage, the head of the Feng family, Feng Kaiyun, had previously stipulated the bone age, so, Those who are over bone age cannot go on stage.
"Is no one on stage?" Huang Xiaolong's voice was as calm as before, but his eyes were looking at Guo Jun of the Guo family, the number one in this Neptune Ceremony.
All eyes fell on Guo Jun.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Guo Jun stood up with a grim expression. (To be continued.)