Fighting the Martial Universe

Everyone waited patiently. After half a day passed, a holy light blue cloud ship flew in the distance.

On the Qingyun boat, there was also a huge flag planted with four characters, Southern Zhou Sacred Land.

Amazingly, he is the strongest of the Southern Zhou Sacred Land.

There are sixty people in the Zhoutian List of the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, all standing on the bow, and everyone is wearing very thin clothes.

Boom!

The Qingyun ship landed, slowly moved closer to this side, and finally stopped not far from the Qingyun ship in the holy soil of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The two boats are only one foot apart.

Standing at the front of the ship's bow was a middle-aged man in a green robe, who directly smiled and said: "Junior Sister Zhang Wei, I didn't expect you to be in charge of the weekly ranking of the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is really a bit unfortunate."

In the sacred soil of the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is almost impossible for a warrior to be on the list, and Zhang Wei's tossing, not to mention, will take several months.

If used for training in the past few months, you can still improve your cultivation level, and if there are no warriors in the Western Zhou Dynasty Holy Land, there will be no rewards, only a little carriage fee.

"It's not bad luck, I found a few geniuses."

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "There are many who have reached the seventh level of talent, and there is one of the ninth level."

The Lord's face changed, and he asked in disbelief: "What did you say? Among you, there is a ninth-level talent spiritual root? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

In the Southern Zhou Sacred Land, he only found a rank 8 talented spirit root. Unexpectedly, the Western Zhou Sacred Land actually had a rank 9 talented spirit root warrior.

"There is nothing impossible, the ninth-level talent Linggen, even if she does not make the list, it is still possible to join the holy palace."

Zhang Wei showed a smug smile.

She had long guessed that she would be ridiculed by other saints and asked for such an errand.

Fortunately, she found a lot of geniuses, of course, there is also a Zhang Mofan who has hope to be on the list.

"Innate spiritual roots represent potential. If the realm is too bad, you may not be able to enter the Holy Palace."

The middle-aged saint snorted coldly.

The young saint son on the side looked at Zhang Mofan and others, and finally chuckled and said: "Hahaha, thirty-one people, and the strongest one is the two Profound Profound Stages. With such strength, participate in the Weekly Ranking. I can only make up the numbers."

"It's pretty good that the sacred soil of the Western Zhou Dynasty can give birth to two martial artists in the late stage of the profound profound."

The other son also laughed.

They were not the sons of Tianyuan Sacred Palace, but Xuanqing Sacred Palace ranked third in strength.

Facing Tianyuan Sacred Palace, they more or less naturally carried a hint of pride in their hearts.

"There are only two warriors in the late stage of Profound Xuan? It's too weak."

"The Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty has been very weak over the years. Among the sixty people in the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, all are strong people above the Deep Profound Realm. There are more than 30 people in the Late Deep Profound Realm, and there are ten in the Peak of Deep Profound Realm. ."

The warriors of the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty also began to discuss.

Both the number of people and the overall strength crushed the Holy Land of Southern Zhou Dynasty.

And the warriors of the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty felt the power of the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and their expressions were solemn. Even if there was one Zhang Mofan among them, they did not have any advantage.

On the bow of the Southern Zhou sacred soil ship, a man with extraordinary craftsmanship slowly walked up, his eyes directly fixed on Zhang Mofan, and said coldly: "Zhang Mofan, we haven't seen it for a long time? I didn't expect you to join the Weekly Ranking."

This person is surprisingly Su Tian from the Su clan, the genius who married Luo Qingluan.

The warriors of the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty were all startled, following Su Tian's gaze, locking onto Zhang Mofan.

Su Tian was the strongest genius in their weekly rankings. The cultivation base of the later stage of the deep profound could defeat the warrior of the deep profound peak. Now he has been promoted to the deep profound peak, and in the deep profound realm, he is almost invincible.

On the other hand, Zhang Mofan, they could tell at a glance, the strength of True Profound Peak, such strength, even they would not take it seriously, why did Su Tian care about this person so much?

"I, Su Tian, ​​grew up and I have never been so embarrassed."

Su Tian put his hands behind his back and said, "I still heard Xia Xingchen say, if I don't leave, you will kill me on the spot, right?"

Zhang Mofan's expression changed slightly when he heard Su Tian's words, and said, "Su Tian, ​​it's not bad that I ruined your wedding, but I didn't say anything to kill you. I'm afraid that Xia Xingchen fanned the flames in front of you, right? , I shouldn't spare him."

He probably guessed that Xia Xingchen was resentful, so he ran to Su Tian, ​​fanned the flames, and used the Su clan to deal with him.

"Humph!"

Su Tian snorted coldly and said, "I can't spare you just by ruining my wedding."

Xiao Lengyu walked out, just about to finish speaking, Zhang Mofan stopped his hand and said, "Su Tian, ​​all this is the fault of the Xia clan. If you question what you want to do with me, don't blame me. polite."

"You're welcome?"

A blue-haired young man next to Su Tian disdainfully said: "You are a warrior at the pinnacle of true mysticism, why are you a gentleman? Who is the number one warrior on your weekly list? Come out."

This blue-haired youth, named Jiang Wenshan, ranked 11th on the Southern Zhou Sacred Soil Weekly Ranking, and his strength in the late Shenxuan period.

Monk Wuxin walked out, looked at Jiang Wenshan, and said, "I'm the number one on the weekly list. Any advice?"

"The Zhou Tian total ranking has not yet started, and we are not easy to make a move. Let that Zhang Mofan kneel in front of Su Tian and kowtow ten times. Even if this matter has passed, our Southern Zhou Holy Land will not deliberately target you."

Jiang Wenshan said coldly: "Otherwise, don't blame our warriors in the Holy Land of Southern Zhou for showing mercy to you."

Su Tian is the first in their Southern Zhou Sacred Soil Weekly Ranking, so being humiliated by Zhang Mofan is tantamount to humiliating all the martial artists on their Weekly Ranking.

"What? Kowtowing?"

Not only Wuxin monk~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the faces of other warriors showed anger.

In this matter, it was obvious that Su Tian took the initiative to pick up the matter, and as a result, he actually wanted Zhang Mofan to kneel and kowtow.

This warrior of the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty is too arrogant.

However, the Saints and Saints of Xuanqing Sacred Palace did not speak, this was a grievance between the juniors, and they were too lazy to intervene.

On the contrary, it was Mu Ling who pursed his lips and said with a grin: "The strongest of the Southern Zhou Sacred Soil's Zhou Tian rankings did not reach the Golden Profound. How could it be Zhang Mofan's opponent?"

In the late stage of True Profound Zhang Mofan, he was able to kill the Fire Blood Monkey King, and defeated two geniuses at the pinnacle of Profound Profound with one enemy and two.

Now that Zhang Mofan is promoted to the pinnacle of the true mystery, even that Su Tian may not be Zhang Mofan's opponent.

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wenshan, disdainfully said: "Let me kneel and kowtow? What are you?"