Chapter 301: Fighting at Different Levels (Part 1)

The Quyuan Ancient Kingdom is one of the three most powerful ancient countries in the entire secret realm, and is also one of the seven most powerful countries in recent times.

The cultural traditions that originate made him have the ability to stand out in the world.

The martial arts performance venue was originally a place where Qu Yuan's ancient country practiced ice and horses, but at this time there were countless people watching.

Most of these people were nobles, warriors from ancient countries, and many envoys from other countries, and many of these envoys were top experts in the country.

Some people dare to face the challenge of the Heavenly Clan, which is a great event for the entire secret realm.

No country that can get the news dares not pay attention to it.

The rebels in Xuanhuang Mountain were obviously happy to see this situation. Since the moment the war book was sent, they deliberately promoted it, very few people who didn't know the entire secret realm.

You can hear the voices of talk and the words of discussion in the streets and alleys.

The ancient Quyuan Kingdom is located in the center of Xuanhuang Mountain and Chitian Peak. In recent years, although it has been influenced by various rumors about Xuanhuang Mountain, in the eyes of the people, the heavenly race is still an invincible myth.

Early this morning, the emperor of Quyuan Ancient Kingdom dressed in his grand dress and led his ministers to the square early to welcome the arrival of the people of the Heavenly Clan.

Although the Heavenly Clan was challenged, let alone the result is unknown now, even if it is defeated, he has to be entertained happily. As an ancient country that existed in ancient times, he knows all unknown secrets, such as those terrifying existences in their sleep.

Under the platform next to the martial arts field, the ministers knelt on the ground. As the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five, although they did not kneel down, they stood respectfully and looked at the sky.

He is the emperor in front of ordinary people, but he clearly understands. In the eyes of those legendary people, he is nothing.

The sky was getting brighter and in the cold wind, many ministers were chilling. They knelt here for two hours, their legs and feet were already numb, but none of them dared to show dissatisfaction.

Didn't I see the 103-year-old emperor who had been lying in the cold and had not recovered for half a month?

Suddenly, a brilliant light broke through the wind and arrived. When it arrived above the ancient city, it suddenly turned and fell.

The strong wind dissipated around. Under the rolled dust, countless people supported the defensive energy, but their steps continued to retreat.

The emperor was guarded by his side. He flashed to the front, and the round qi directly controlled the energy next to him.

When the strong wind dissipated, the figure in the middle of the martial arts venue was revealed.

The man was wearing a green suit. He held a big sword five feet long and nearly one inch wide in front of his chest with both hands, suspended on the three feet ground in the square, and closed his eyes.

Hair dances without wind.

"Are you just fighting Wuqi?" A big man in white standing in front of the emperor asked in a silence. This person was the bloodline of the Heavenly Clan. With his hard practice, he entered the realm of the Heavenly Yuan with all his cultivation. As a bloodline of the side, this is something that is worthy of pride.

He also obtained the beauty of being the one who was surrendered to the ancient country and was granted the title of national teacher.

Although he knew that this person was powerful, he was more likely to be the legendary war Wuqi, but he was unwilling to lose his might. If he let the superior blame him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The man opened his eyes slightly, and a light flashed by. The man in white felt a heavy hammer on his chest. His chest was stuffy and his blood was rushing. He was unable to speak again for a moment, and he was shocked.

The man no longer paid attention to the man and continued to close his eyes and rest.

"National Master, is that man Wuqi?" the emperor asked from the side.

The big man came back and didn't dare to speak again. After all, his life was still important. Hearing the emperor's words, he said, "I don't know very well, but Your Majesty is careful. This person is a master."

The emperor said again: "How long does the master have to wait before he can overtake?"

The man looked back at the man and said, "Your Majesty, don't be anxious, the elder will be here soon."

As he spoke, the man suddenly looked up at the scene.

The man in white looked away and saw a few people floating in the wind in the sky.

He had a good look and was able to endure the people behind him were the elders Tian Qingyuan Tian Qingyan and others who he had met before, but the person in front was very handsome.

Xiao Yi handled matters very carefully when dealing with the heavenly clans. Even some direct clans did not know. In recent years, Shitian Peak was blocked and no one was allowed to leak the news. Naturally, this disciple of the side branch was unknown.

However, he understood what he should do at this time.

He knelt down quickly and said, "Welcome to the elders to the upper hand."

The emperor also bowed deeply: "Welcome to the master."

People in the entire secret realm tend to temper their bodies and develop their own strength. The same is true for people from the heavenly clan. They are proficient in space spells and are not proficient in controlling the vital energy. This is naturally because of Xiao Yi.

Floating on the high platform, Xiao Yi said lightly: "Get up. No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Master." After the emperor stood up, the ministers trembled and numb, and their legs stood straight.

The emperor said: "The master was tired from the journey and prepared a little wine. It is better to take a break first..."

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "No need, I think this Mr. Zhan can't wait."

Xiao Yi didn't want to say anything to the emperor, so he took a step directly to the center of the square.

"I am the one who comes here is the common name." Zhan Wuqi burst into a strong desire to fight, and the provocative aura rushed straight towards Xiao Yiyu.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "You are just trying to challenge the number one master of Xuanhuang Mountain in the Heavenly Clan?"

Zhan Wuqi said: "It's just a fame. But you seem to be very good at it." Xuanhuang Mountain has been fighting against the Heavenly Clan for a long time, but he is quite familiar with the experts of the Heavenly Clan.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether I am a face or not. As long as you know, you will challenge me."

Zhan Wuqi heard this and said loudly: "Okay, if you ask further, Zhan will look like hello. Let's show his weapon." He held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and raised it slightly.

Xiao Yi said: "No, if you really have that ability, you will show up later."

Zhan Wuqi originally wanted to speak, but when he reached his mouth, he changed his words: "Since you said that, you can't blame Zhan. "The violent fighting spirit directly condensed into a sword and rushed towards Xiao Yiyu.

Xiao Yi smiled and stood in front of the wind, as if he had not realized the fierce sword force. It seemed that Xiao Yi was about to be overwhelmed by the sword force.

But Zhan Wuqi felt that all the aura had fallen into the air, and the condensed sword intent passed through Xiao Yi's body, but could not bring any strength, as if there was a phantom there.
Chapter completed!