"You're the so-called first genius Huang Xiaolong from Vientiane's good fortune gate?" Jiang Feng sneered proudly: "I heard that you have never defeated. Even the ancient gods of the tenth stage were not your opponents?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Feng's tone was very long: "However, I myself really doubt whether your Yuanlong Divine Body is really so strong!"
The irony is undoubtedly revealed.
Suspect, that is to say that the irony of Huang Xiaolong is imaginary.
Moreover, he deliberately described Huang Xiaolong as the number one genius in Vientiane, which would undoubtedly make all the great geniuses in Vientiane draw the jealousy on Huang Xiaolong.
You must know that the Vientiane God Plane is not only the human force, but also the Vientiane Sea Clan.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, the top ten disciples of the Haihuang Grand Ceremony and other genius disciples all looked at Huang Xiaolong with bad eyes.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm and he looked at the Wujiang Peak on the stage indifferently, with deliberate disdain in his eyes, as if he was watching a clown acting on stage.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong jokingly in his eyes, Jiang Feng looked at himself disdainfully, and he felt angry. He pointed to Huang Xiaolong with his long sword: "Huang Xiaolong, you seriously injured my Junior Brother Wang Yu a few days ago. Today, I will make an appointment with you!"
Appointment!
Jiang Feng deliberately pronounced these two words very strongly.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in unison.
On the Sea Emperor's Throne, Feng Yingying also condescendingly looked at Huang Xiaolong with interest.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to take the stage, Jiang Feng couldn’t wait to say: "Huang Xiaolong, you are so silly tortoise, don’t you dare to take the stage? Don’t you even dare to go on stage? If so, you will go back to your Wanxiang good luck door as soon as possible. , And practice for hundreds of years, eat more milk and then come out to be embarrassing."
Many disciples burst into laughter at the scene.
The disciple of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect laughed even louder.
"Boy, go back and eat your mother's milk, don't be embarrassed here!"
"Even the hair comes out before it grows up!"
Some disciples in Jinfeng Tower yelled maliciously.
It has only been about ten years since Huang Xiaolong has been in Vientiane's good fortune. Compared to these sect disciples who have practiced for hundreds of years, they are indeed only a little kid.
Listening to the clamour of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect and the disciples of Jinfeng Tower, the blood knife ancestor said coldly: "Destroy him."
Huang Xiaolong should, raising his head, coldly looking at the Menjiang Peak of the Black Domain on the stage, his figure flashed, and he came to the sea emperor altar.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Feng sneered: "I didn't expect that you would really dare to come up. That's good. Now, I will completely abolish you and take revenge for Junior Brother Wang Yu!"
"You don't know, in fact, what I showed just now was only half of my strength. Now, I will let you see how strong my real strength is!"
When Jiang Feng said this, the breath of the whole body was completely released, and he released it to his heart's content.
Its momentum is more than half stronger than before.
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Great Fortune Sect of Heiyu shouted with joy, "Brother Jiang, abolish him!"
"Stop him, let him go back to eat his mother's milk!"
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who was standing opposite to Jiang Feng, disappeared. When he reappeared, everyone saw that Wu Jiang Feng, who was fully releasing his aura, was lifted up by Huang Xiaolong's left hand by his neck.
The disciple of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect who was shouting for joy suddenly became dumb.
"You are really strong?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Jiang Feng indifferently with both eyes, and then, with a punch in his right hand, Jiang Feng's chest was banged and banged like a firecracker.
Jiang Feng screamed.
"Go back and eat your mother's milk?" Huang Xiaolong punched again with his right hand.
Jiang Feng was beaten out of his chest.
"Are you going to abolish me?" Huang Xiaolong's third punch on his right hand blasted. This punch hit his chest, but there was no sound, but Jiang Feng's eyes protruded from the pain. What kind of liquid came from his mouth and nose. Ears and eyes sprayed out.
"Stop it!" Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Great Fortune Gate of the Black Territory, couldn't sit still anymore, exclaimed, a terrifying coercion surged from him, like a volcano suddenly exploded, and the world changed color, except for the ancestors in the field. Everyone breathed, as if being pressed by a huge mountain on their backs.
At this time, another terrifying coercion soared into the sky. This coercion was full of violent, bloody, and domineering force.
The two pressures collide, the space is like a thunder, and the air current is turbulent.
Some ancestors, the master of the sect, was shocked and hurriedly took care of the surrounding disciples.
"Liu Mengyuan, this is the Sea Emperor's Grand Ceremony, do you want to ignore the Sea Race, ignore the Sea Race rules, and intervene at the altar to compete?" The blood knife ancestor coldly snorted.
It was the blood knife ancestor who shot just now.
"If the Sea Clan doesn't care, then I have to take care of you." The blood knife ancestor continued.
Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Territory Good Fortune, has an ugly face.
However, he also knew that he was wrong, and he gave a cold snort and didn't say anything. He stared at Huang Xiaolong fiercely. Those eyes were frightening and anyone could see that Liu Mengyuan, the master of the black domain, had moved. Killing intent.
Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the killing intent in Liu Mengyuan's eyes, and punched the Wujiang Peak in his hand down the altar.
At this time, Feng Kaiyun, the head of the Feng family, stood up and announced: "This time, Vientiane's good fortune disciple Huang Xiaolongsheng." Having said that, I scanned the Quartet: "Please also abide by the rules and regulations of the Sea Emperor of the Sea Clan, and intervene next time. Don’t blame us for not being affectionate.”
Although he was conscious of favoring the Black Realm Good Fortune Sect, at this time, Feng Kaiyun could only stand up and say so.
Moreover, Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect, did this, indeed ignoring the rules of the Sea Clan, which made Feng Kaiyun, and the ancestors of the Sea Clan, the Patriarch how angry.
Defeating the Black Territory’s good fortune Menjiang Peak, Huang Xiaolong did not leave, so he stayed on the altar, because there must be other sects and the Sea Clan disciples who would fight against him later, so he simply challenged him on this altar. All resolved.
"Who else is going to come to the stage to fight with me?" Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice resounded over the wide field, his robe was windless and automatic, matched with the tall posture and the imposing temperament, the eyes of the girl disciple were brilliant.
Sitting on the throne of the Sea Emperor, Feng Yingying always smiled indifferently, looking at Huang Xiaolong with interest. Although Huang Xiaolong fisted against the peak of the river and showed amazing combat power, on the surface, Huang Xiaolong did not surprise her.
Perhaps Huang Xiaolong's strength is inferior to her
Huang Xiaolong's voice fell for a long time, but no one came to the stage to challenge.
At the scene, many Jinfeng Towers, the Black Domain Good Fortune Gate, and other sect disciples are the ancient gods of the late tenth stage or even the peak strength of the tenth stage. Although they want to take the stage, but Feng Kaiyun, the head of the Feng family, has set the bone age, so, Those who are older than bone age cannot be on stage.
"No one is on stage?" Huang Xiaolong's voice was as calm as before, but his eyes looked at Guo Jia Guo Jun, the number one of this Haihuang ceremony.
All eyes fell on Guo Jun.
In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Guo Jun stood up with a gloomy expression. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@茗芗梦荟" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation.)