The ancient city is towering, surrounded by majestic gates, and the atmosphere of simplicity is blowing. At this time, this ancient city, in front of the towering city gate, is full of people, and the crowd is like an ant colony, which is extremely lively.
Tianma stopped very far away from the ancient city, Long Chen and others got off the chariot, and immediately there were countless eyes to them.
The young people here are all disciples of the Divine Fire Realm. They look at Long Chen and the others, their eyes are full of provocation, and at the same time they are observing unscrupulously, as if to find out the weaknesses of the other party.
These are all disciples who participated in the Kyushu Conference, because at this time, those who watched the battle would not be entertained, and they were not even qualified to enter the city.
It's just that these people are full of hostility when they look at Long Chen and others, but when they look at Bai Shishi, their eyes are full of surprises. Many people wave to Bai Shishi, but Bai Shishi turns a blind eye. His face was calm.
However, it is not only Bai Shishi who is popular, but also Mr. Changchuan. As soon as Mr. Changchuan appeared, he immediately attracted the exclamations of countless young girls. The eyes were full of admiration, and even caused more commotion than Bai Shishi. big.
Young Master Changchuan seems to be used to it, and he also ignores those people, but he attracts not only the admiring eyes of women, but also the jealous eyes of men. Not far away, there are some men, Pointing at Young Master Changchuan, his eyes were full of provocation.
Luo Bing, Luo Ning, Mu Qingyun and others, seeing such a grand scene for the first time, couldn't help but feel excited and nervous. Everyone here has a strong aura, like a mountain like the sea, and everyone is an extremely strong person. Here, They feel so small.
Mu Qingyun was the most nervous, holding Long Chen's arm all the time. In front of the city gate with so many arrogances as dogs, it seemed that only Long Chen could give her a sense of security.
"I told you to hide the sword, but let you seal the sword. What are you afraid of? These are a group of rookies who are strong outsiders and do it in the middle. If you really fight, you can sweep a large area with one sword." Seeing Mu Qingyun's nervousness, Long Chen felt his palms sweat. , Knowing that she had never seen such a big scene, she couldn't help laughing.
"Really?" Mu Qingyun couldn't believe it.
"You have too little combat experience, and you are confused by superficial phenomena. This is a big taboo for Jianxiu. You must know that Jianxiu's intuition is the most powerful. You can't do this.
However, it is really the right thing to bring you out. You need to accumulate more combat experience to improve your confidence. "Long Chen laughed.
Mu Qingyun, a sword cultivator, does feel a bit half-hearted. Maybe his mentor is not qualified, or maybe Mu Qingyun's attachment to kendo is not so strong.
Although Mu Qingyun has risen from an ordinary disciple to his current position, he has risen like a comet, but Long Chen always thinks of Yue Zifeng. Compared with the two, Mu Qingyun is too far behind.
Long Chen looked around and found that there are tens of millions of disciples here, which is simply too many. It really deserves to be the largest event in Kyushu.
The young disciples here, like Long Chen and others, are led by the older generation of powerhouses, waiting in line to sign up here.
"Haha, Lingxiao Academy, which ranks first in Tianwu Prefecture, has so many people here? Are you ready to break the jar?" Just as Long Chen and others were observing the surroundings, a group of people came over.
This group of people were tall, with amazing qi and blood, and their bodies were faintly violent, and the two of them were shocked.
"This is the beginning?" Long Chen couldn't help but be stunned.
Bai Shishi's mother had said before that Lingxiao Academy was crowded out everywhere at the Kyushu Conference, and as soon as it arrived, someone came to provoke it.
There are seventy or eighty people in this group. The leader is a tall and thin old man, holding a wooden staff. The head of the wooden staff is carved with the head of a roaring tiger.
And this old man's pupils are also different from ordinary people. They seem to be the eyes of beasts, fierce and fierce, with a bloodthirsty wildness.
Bai Shishi's mother glanced at the old man and spit out a word:
"roll"
Simple and direct, rough and domineering.
The old man was not angry either, he smiled gloomily, glanced at Long Chen and others, saw Young Master Changchuan, and said:
"There is actually a first generation? It's still from the restricted area of life, why? Lingxiao Academy has been reduced to the point where it needs foreign aid to win glory for itself?"
After the old man finished speaking, the disciples behind him sneered at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of ridicule.
"Old man, you talk a lot, are you going to be my enemy?" Young Master Changchuan said coldly.
"No, no, who would dare to provoke him in the restricted area of life? I'm just targeting Lingxiao Academy, not your Excellency." The old man smiled, but he was cowardly. He dared to offend Lingxiao Academy, but he didn't dare to offend Young Master Changchuan.
Seeing the old man admit his counsel, Young Master Changchuan snorted coldly and stopped talking. The old man then walked to Bai Shishi, nodded and said:
"Yes, the blood is pure, and the blood fluctuates violently. Although the blood of the first generation has not been awakened, it should not be far away, girl, why don't you come to the Dark Tiger Alliance to develop."
"roll"
Like her mother, Bai Shishi only spit out one word, too lazy to talk nonsense with this annoying guy.
The old man was scolded, not only was not angry, but smiled triumphantly. When he came to Long Chen, he glanced at Long Chen up and down, just about to speak.
"Snapped"
Long Chen was extremely abrupt, and a big mouth slapped his old face, making a shocking sound.
"What are you looking at?"
Long Chen shot like electricity, there was no sign in advance, and the two were very close. Even if the old man was cultivated to the sky, he still didn't react at such a close distance, and was slapped in the face by Long Chen's slap.
This slap was a loud one, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, causing Long Chen's palm to numb and aching pain.
And the old man was pulled by Long Chen and turned several somersaults in the air, and a few teeth were scattered in the air with blood.
The loud noise shocked everyone. The city gate, which was lively like a pot, suddenly became silent. Everyone looked here, looking at Long Chen and the old man in shock.
"I don't want to ask about your third master Long, why don't you try it again? Let's see if the third master can beat your egg yolk out." Long Chen pointed at the old man and cursed, rolling up his arms and rolling his sleeves. The way he beat him.
Long Chen winked at Bai Xiaole and the others while making moves. As a result, Bai Xiaole's brain was not very good, and he didn't understand what Long Chen meant.
However, Luo Bing is smarter, and Luo Ning and Mu Qingyun hurriedly reached out to pull him. Long Chen pretended to break free from them, while pointing at the old man and scolding:
"Don't pull me, I have never suffered so much grievance when I grew up, old guy, can you try it again?"