After the master soared to the sky, I became a sword fairy

This loud shout, carrying profound internal force, reverberated throughout the entire Jianzong Square.

With his back straight, he took a few steps forward and came to Ying Zheng, cupping his hands slightly: "Your Majesty, I think it's inappropriate to establish Jianzong as the state religion!"

Ying Zheng looked calm: "What's wrong?"

The elder of Shenyuanzong raised his head slightly: "If you want to be the head of my great Qin Wanzong, the strength and prestige must be convinced by the world, otherwise it will be just a vain name. Does your majesty think so?"

"go on."

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, and the breath on his body gradually became colder.

The elders of Shenyuanzong didn't seem to notice it, or didn't care at all.

He turned his head to look at the disciples of Jianzong in the square, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a loud voice: "Jianzong is just an unknown sect, and has no prestige in our Great Qin, so what virtue can be our national religion in Great Qin?
Is it just because of these unsightly aptitude disciples? "

Speaking of this, the elder Shenyuanzong's eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "My disciples are all unique in a million, with extraordinary talents. If you choose one at random, you can easily defeat these poor people."

As soon as he said these words, the faces of thousands of Sword Sect disciples showed a look of rage.

It is true that they are not as good as those Dazong disciples, but they are also flesh and blood, bloody Daqin men.

It's so humiliating to be bullied at the door in full view.

How could they bear this breath.

The onlookers were very excited, with mocking expressions on their faces.

If it wasn't for You Ying being here, they would have laughed out loud and celebrated with each other.

The words of the elder Shenyuanzong did not give Ying any face.

As a close minister, Zhao Gao immediately reprimanded: "Bold, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

The elder of Shenyuanzong was not afraid at all. He looked at Yingzheng and said indifferently: "I am just telling the truth. This is also the meaning of my many schools. If your majesty is determined to establish Jianzong as the state religion, I will wait for you There is nothing to say, in the future, the schools of thought will still be schools of thought, and Jianzong can do his best to be the state religion of Great Qin."

Every sentence in this passage is inseparable from all schools of thought. It is not only an opportunity to tell Ying Zheng that they are not convinced by the state religion of Jianzong.

Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the elder Shenyuanzong indifferently.

The domineering aura of Qiangu Yidi made the hearts of those present tense.

After a while, Ying Zheng said lightly: "Then what will happen. Can you be convinced?"

The elder of Shenyuanzong's face was stiff. Hearing Yingzheng's question, he took a deep breath and said, "In matters of the sect, it is natural to speak with strength. Why don't you let the disciples of Jianzong compare with the disciples brought by me and others? If you can If you win, I will naturally be convinced."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly when he heard the words, and didn't immediately agree.

Jianzong's disciples are just ordinary people who have practiced for several months.The disciples brought by the elders of Shenyuanzong are all geniuses selected from thousands of people, and they have been trained by them since childhood.

No matter how ingenious the basic skills of Jianzong are, the gap in realm is always difficult to make up, so how can it be possible to win.

Seeing that Yingzheng was hesitating, the elders of Shenyuanzong and several other elders of the sect raised smiles at the corners of their mouths, and once again felt complacent.

All of this was negotiated by them.It is also the most sure move.

Ying Zheng refused to agree, and Jianzong's prestige was lost, and he became the laughing stock of Jianghu.

On the contrary, what do they use to win?

Many disciples from hundreds of schools who were watching also showed smiles, just waiting to enjoy the next good show.

After a while.

The elder of Shenyuanzong cupped his hands and said with a faint smile: "If Your Majesty has no confidence in Jianzong, I will not force it. Letting them compete with my disciples will indeed make it difficult for them."

There was a strong disdain and contempt in his tone.

The disciples of the Sword Sect in the square gritted their teeth angrily, wishing they could agree for Ying Zheng on the spot. Even if they died, they would not want their sect to be humiliated like this.

Ying Zheng frowned even deeper, feeling a dilemma in his heart.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the main hall of Jianzong.

"Can!"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of Jianzong looked wildly, this is their master of Jianzong.

The disciples of all schools felt as if their hearts were tightly clenched by invisible hands.

The complexions of the elders changed slightly. The voice was just uttered casually, which made people feel that the movement of spiritual energy became difficult.

It seems that the outside rumors are somewhat true.

The master of Sword Sect, it seems that he has some abilities!

Yingzheng breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the instruction.

He will not have any doubts about Gu Changsheng's decision.

"The master has agreed to the competition, and you will choose your own disciples to fight."

The elder of Shenyuanzong was overjoyed, he didn't expect Ying Zheng to actually agree, he immediately winked at the other elders.

The elder of Xuantian Book Pavilion got up: "Your Majesty, there is no need to choose, and my ineffective disciple Zhao Wu will fight!"

When I came, I had already planned it, and naturally I had already decided on the candidate.

Ying Zheng glanced lightly at the old man who got up and the young man behind him, and his murderous intent grew stronger.

Sure enough, the purpose of these people was to make trouble on purpose.

He looked at the disciples of Jianzong in the square, and said in a deep voice, "Who is willing to fight for my Jianzong?"

Thousands of Sword Sect disciples fell into silence.

No matter how angry they were, the gap in strength was clear to all of them.

If you lose, it will not only lose your own face.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were even more disdainful.

If you are so scared that no one dares to fight, then you will lose face and lose your home.

Zhao Wu came to the center of the square, looked at the many disciples of Jianzong, looked contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "If you don't dare, then take the initiative to admit defeat, admit that Jianzong is nothing more than that, so as not to waste time."

When the disciple of Jianzong heard this, his face flushed instantly.

At the front, a young man gritted his teeth and glared at Zhao Wu, and suddenly stepped forward: "How dare you insult the sect, I, Li Sheng, will fight you!"

Seeing someone fighting, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Li Sheng.

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion.

"It's just a congenital realm, Zhao Wu, who has the courage to challenge the master realm, really overestimates himself."

"There is no way, the tallest among the dwarfs, the disciples of Jianzong are already the tallest by nature."

"Hey! I really can't figure it out. How can a sect like this dare to be called the state religion?"

"Zhao Wu is sure to win!"

"Needless to say, this kind of guy, not to mention Zhao Wu, can be easily defeated by me."

"Oh! It's really boring! What face will Jianzong have to gain a foothold in Daqin after today?"

They disdain, and believe that the disciples of Jianzong will definitely lose.

This is Zhao Wu, the pride of heaven, and it is difficult to have an opponent at the same level, let alone crush him.

The elders of several major sects looked at each other, all showing inexplicable smiles, sitting on the chairs with peace of mind, waiting for the two to start.

Soon, an open space was vacated in Jianzong Square.

Zhao Wu and Li Sheng stood facing each other, waiting for Ying Zheng to speak before they started the competition.