The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 889: Negotiation

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Yang Qi was happy that Liu Fei was able to get a place. After all, if such an opportunity was missed, there would be no chance again. By the time the next opportunity came, Liu Fei's age would have exceeded the limit.

Whoosh~

A figure flashed over, and it turned out to be the thundercloud that had not left before.

"Haha~ Feifei did a good job. Those old guys, I asked them for the quota before, but they refused to give it to me. But now you got it anyway." Lei Yun laughed, looking very happy.

In order to help his two disciples get places, Lei Yun lowered his status. He took the initiative to get close to and please those martial masters who he usually didn't bother to pay attention to. However, despite his efforts, others only agreed to let him take one place, and they were unwilling to let Lei Yun take the second place no matter what.

In desperation, Lei Yun could only let one of his disciples take part in the competition to compete for a spot. He was very angry about this. This time, Liu Fei relied on his own strength to win a spot, which helped him vent his anger.

"Master, I have brought honor to you this time. Shouldn't you reward me?" Liu Fei looked at Lei Yun eagerly.

Hearing this, Lei Yun's smile froze, and he laughed dryly, "I almost forgot, I have something important to discuss with the Sect Master, so I'll leave first!"

Before he finished speaking, the thundercloud flashed, turned into a residual image, and disappeared directly into the sky.

Looking at the thundercloud that suddenly swept away, Yang Qi was speechless. It was true that a disciple would have like master.

"Eh, it doesn't seem right." Yang Qi glanced at Yun Lan beside him. Compared with the unreliable master and disciple, Yun Lan was obviously much more normal.

"Fei Fei, please don't make things difficult for Master. In order to help both of us break through, Master has spent a lot of his years of accumulation this time." Yun Lan glanced at Liu Fei and said helplessly.

The two of them had made such great progress in such a short period of time. Lei Yun had paid a great price. Although it didn't bankrupt him, it was enough to make him feel distressed. Lei Yun was not Lin Qingyu. With his elder brother's breakthrough to the Martial King, he also obtained martial arts related to the use of internal space. He had great expectations for the Martial King realm.

"It's just a joke with Master. It's his fault for being so unreliable!" Liu Fei snorted.

Lei Yun usually loves her the most, so she naturally knows that this time, Lei Yun has risked his reputation and spent a lot of resources for them, her sisters and brothers. She is very grateful in her heart, otherwise, she would not have gone along with Lei Yun and helped him save face in the previous arena battle.

It seems that you are not very reliable

The corner of Yang Qi's mouth twitched. Compared to Lei Yun, Liu Fei's acting skills were much better. He was far better than his teacher.

There were still a few days before the gathering in the imperial capital. During these days, Yang Qi had been practicing in seclusion. Whether it was He Dongchen or Liu Fei's strength, it brought a lot of pressure to Yang Qi. There were three or four other practitioners who were as strong as him. These were only the practitioners from Tianjian Sect who participated in the competition for the opportunity. There were still eight more from the Great Chu Empire, and a total of twenty-six from the entire Zichen Continent!

Yang Qi's strength is only ranked at the middle level among those practitioners competing for the opportunity to become the Purple Emperor!

On this day, Yang Qi had just finished his training when he felt a message coming from the messaging talisman.

"He Dongchen?" Yang Qi was stunned. This message was actually sent by He Dongchen. Before in the martial arts arena, those who had obtained places had already imprinted their own communication talismans on each other for the convenience of communication.

However, after a few days, no other practitioners contacted him. Unexpectedly, He Dongchen actually took the initiative to contact him this time. Yang Qi hurriedly checked the message sent by the other party.

"reunion?"

Yang Qi was startled. He Dongchen came forward to invite the other nine people who had obtained the quota to a gathering. After all, when it came time to compete for the opportunity, only disciples from the same sect were trustworthy. The ten practitioners who had obtained the quota were over twenty years old and had hardly met or communicated with each other before. If they did not communicate before departure and waited until the time came to compete for the opportunity to communicate again, how could they join forces and cooperate

Knowing He Dongchen's idea, Yang Qi immediately agreed and sent a message to Yun Lan and Liu Fei. Knowing that the two would also attend, he joined them and went to He Dongchen's palace in Yuanjian Peak together.

When Yang Qi and the other two arrived, the other seven, including Zhao Qian, had already arrived.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yang, you three are the only ones missing." Seeing Yang Qi and the other two arriving, He Dongchen, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stood up and said.

“Hello, fellow brothers.” Yang Qi bowed slightly. Except for the four eight-star martial masters, the rest of the practitioners present were all nine-star martial masters, and the weakest ones were in the middle stage of the nine-star martial master.

The other people also nodded slightly to Yang Qi, which meant they had met each other.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations on your great improvement in cultivation." Yang Qi's gaze fell on Zhao Qian who was standing aside. At this time, Zhao Qian's cultivation had reached the late stage of eight-star martial arts. Although it was a little worse than Yun Lan, he was much stronger than when he fought with Yang Qi.

"Brother Yang, please stop making fun of me." Zhao Qian smiled bitterly.

Although his cultivation has improved significantly and his comprehension of the Heavenly Sword Art has also reached a higher level, he learned from Xuantian Sword Master that Liu Fei's strength has greatly increased, and Yang Qi has entered the eight-star martial arts sect, so his strength must be even stronger. In fact, among everyone, his strength is the weakest.

"Zhao Qian, my strength has improved a lot recently. How about we have a sparring match?" Liu Fei looked at Zhao Qian with ill intention.

The corner of Zhao Qian's mouth twitched fiercely. Let's talk. You want to beat me, right? Everyone in Tianjian Sect knows about this!

"Senior Sister Liu..." Zhao Qian looked at Liu Fei with a wry smile.

"How boring." Seeing Zhao Qian give in, Liu Fei curled her lips and snorted, "Little Qian, if you encounter any trouble in the future, just report my name, and I will protect you from now on!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was immediately speechless. After all, Zhao Qian had just stepped down from the top of the Tianjiao list. He was the undisputed number one genius of his generation. Are you protecting him

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly, but did not dare to refute, otherwise he would be beaten up in public by Liu Fei, which would be even more embarrassing.

"My fellow junior brothers, actually, the reason I called you all here this time, besides wanting you to get to know each other, is also to discuss future actions with you." He Dongchen coughed lightly, breaking the somewhat awkward situation.

Hearing He Dongchen's words, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious. They had been fighting for so long, and even their own master came forward to help fight for the quota. Wasn't it for the opportunity left by the Purple Emperor? But now, they only got a quota, and did not get the opportunity left by the Purple Emperor!

In order to obtain the opportunity left by the Purple Emperor, they not only have to compete with their fellow disciples for the opportunity, but also with the strong from other forces! (To be continued)