"eighteen… "
Hearing these two words, Tang Huan was suffocated and subconsciously looked up at the heavenly list again. Ranked eighteenth was a monk named "Hua Mei". After a while, Tang Huan smiled helplessly: "This ranking is indeed a bit low."
I have long heard that among the seven Chunyang tribes, the Wind tribe is the weakest, but now Tang Huan has truly seen it.
Among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, there are three from the Fire Department, two from the Water Department, two from the Thunder Department, but not even one from the Wind Department.
The most powerful Golden Sword disciple in the Wind Department is only ranked eighteenth on the Heavenly Ranking, which is indeed too shabby.
"Brother Tang Huan, we must not be discouraged."
When he said those words, Xiang Donglai was also quite discouraged, but he soon cheered up again, "Now, our Feng Department is indeed weak, but I believe that one day, our Feng Department will be able to reproduce the two thousand years." The glory before, especially with you, brother Tang Huan."
In Hu Can's memory, two thousand years ago was indeed the time when the Fengbu was at its strongest.
If Hu Can had stayed in Chunyang Sword Sect, he, the great elder of Fengbu, might even aspire to become the leader of the sect. However, when Hu Can disappeared, the strength of the Wind Department began to become weaker and weaker. Starting hundreds of years ago, it began to be at the bottom of the Seven Pure Yang Departments.
"Hey, you have such a bad tone!"
A group of people gathered around, and the person who spoke was a slender man in red, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a joking smile on his handsome face. This man had a silver sword disciple's sword medal tied around his waist, and there was a bright red flame mark on his left chest.
Behind the man in red, there were more than a dozen young men, all with mocking faces.
"Disciple of Fire Department Silver Sword!"
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly. This man in red has extremely strong cultivation and should be a master in the realm of Yuan Condensation. The cultivation of the dozen or so people has also reached the peak of the seventh level of true spirit.
"Lu Xudong, what does my loud tone have to do with you?"
Xiangdong Lai looked sideways at the person coming and snorted coldly. Although his cultivation level was not as good as the other person's, he was not afraid. Although the disciples of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" belong to seven sects, the sect has always strictly prohibited private fights. As long as they are within the scope of Yanyang City, no one dares to blatantly attack fellow sect members.
Therefore, even if you have a grudge against someone with a higher level of cultivation, you don't have to be afraid at all.
Just like Yu Qingge, the senior sister of the Fire Department, no matter how much she hated Tang Huan for severely injuring her brother, she would never take action against him personally. Qi Lian, who was sent by her, was also unable to take action personally and could only use various small means to deal with Tang Huan, who was still a preliminary disciple.
"A loser daydreaming here really has nothing to do with me."
The man in red named Lu Xudong sneered disdainfully, "Besides, I'm not here to find you, so you can get out now."
As he said that, Lu Xudong's eyes fell on Tang Huan, "I heard that a weapon refiner at 'Yijian Villa' forged a top-quality weapon in public yesterday, and it was boasted by some guys who had never seen the world. It’s so magical, and when I saw it today, it didn’t seem like there was anything special about it.”
"hehe… "
Tang Huan just smiled at Lu Xudong twice, then turned to look at Xiang Donglai and said, "Brother Xiang, didn't you want to go to the Heart Sword Stone Pavilion after seeing the Xuanhuang Yijian Stage? Why don't we set off now? Talking to a sick idiot is a waste of time."
Xiang Donglai, who was originally livid, felt relieved when he heard this. He laughed and said: "That's right, Brother Tang Huan, let's go to the Heart Sword Stone Pavilion now. That place is our Chunyang Sword I’ve long wanted to go to the holy land of cultivation for Zong’s disciples.”
"Wait a minute, who are you calling an idiot?"
Lu Xudong, however, had a dark face and was furious. The young men around him also had unkind expressions. They cheered and surrounded Tang Huan and Xiang Donglai.
"Brother Xiang, did you hear that? You can't even understand my simple words. You are indeed an idiot!" Tang Huan said with a smile.
"It's a miracle that even such an idiot can enter the Condensing Realm!"
Coming to the east is an even greater joy, "Originally, I wasn't sure about breaking through to the Condensing Yuan Realm, but when I thought that even such an idiot could break through to the Condensing Yuan Realm, I became a hundred times more confident. Otherwise, I would be there today." Give Heart Sword Stone Pavilion a try, maybe in a few days, I will reach the Yuan Condensing Realm."
"Hearing what you said, my confidence has greatly increased."
“…”
Tang Huan and Xiang Donglai were teasing each other, and all the young men in the group had angry faces. A man in black with a slightly square face was the first to hold back, "Tang Huan, Xiangdong Lai, you guys You two are really brave, how dare you speak so rudely!"
"Tang Huan, I want to challenge you!" Lu Xudong almost squeezed out these words between his teeth.
"It seems that your brain is really seriously ill."
Tang Huan laughed sarcastically, "A master of the Condensation Realm challenges a monk at the sixth level of the True Spirit? What kind of idiot does it take to do such a stupid thing? You are so stupid that you think I am the same as you. Stupid? Brother Xiang, let’s go! If you stay with idiots for a long time, you might get infected."
Xiang Donglai nodded, then glanced at the people around him, and said with a smile: "You heard it, you'd better stay away from this idiot, lest you become an idiot yourself."
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Lu Xudong's face was swollen and red, and those young men also had constipated faces. They wanted to slap those two smiling faces into pieces.
"You still dare to take action?"
Xiang Donglai glanced at Lu Xudong and others with disdain, then strode out, but was immediately blocked by the two of them, and the people around him gathered tighter.
"Don't dare!"
Lu Xudong gritted his teeth, with a slightly ferocious look on his face, "But don't even think about getting out of here, I'm going to end up with you today!"
Looking around, Tang Huan couldn't help but frown slightly.
He could guess the purpose of Lu Xudong and others. They wanted to use this method to force him and Xiang Donglai. If they couldn't bear it and pushed them away, they would definitely seize the opportunity immediately and kill them. The pushing and shoving escalated into a violent fight.
When investigated afterwards, the person who struck first must be punished more severely.
Xiang Donglai obviously understood this and stopped immediately.
Do you think you can stop people this way? After a second thought, Tang Huan sneered secretly, and in an instant, he took steps and walked past Xiang Donglai.
"Brother Tang Huan, don't fall into the trap..."
Xiang Donglai was startled, and just as he was about to pull Tang Huan back, a ball of flame rose up from Tang Huan's palm. While it expanded rapidly, the heat inside the flame also increased crazily. (To be continued)