Twin Regal

Nan Wentian was going to duel with people in the square of the central city, and the matter quickly spread throughout Tianlan City as if he had grown wings, and the monks who gathered here went one after another. He became famous at a young age, and at the age of only 27, he was already a peak god king. Among his peers, except Di Xuan, no one could match him. Everyone wanted to know who the person who dared to duel with him was.

The square in the central city area occupies a large area, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Because the volleyball competition is coming soon, the inside is no longer empty, but hundreds of arenas have been neatly built. On the tallest and largest arena in the middle, the strong Nan Wentian Standing with his hands behind his back, Zhao Tian, ​​Zhao Yang and some of the Shenyin Palace disciples looked at him with serious faces under the ring. They have persuaded what should be persuaded, and now they can only pray that their intuition is wrong. I can really defeat the opponent.

"It's really Nan Wentian, I heard that he only arrived in Tianlan City yesterday evening, why is he going to duel with him today?"

"Couldn't his opponent be Qin Zheng of the Heavenly Spirit Sect? Nan Wentian has been obsessed with Dixuan for a day or two. Who would have thought that Dixuan would be indifferent to him for ten years, so he would turn around and find someone of his own. Not as good as his young man."

"Qin Zheng is not in the same generation as him. Besides, Qin Zheng is only at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. How could he agree to a duel with Nan Wentian, who is already the peak god king? He is not a fool."

"Among my peers, besides Di Xuan, who else can fight him? Who is his opponent?"

"Young man, don't underestimate the Lingkong Continent. There are many people who are stronger than Nan Wentian, but they have never been born."

"Tianxuanlou actually agreed to let them use the ring..."

The monks who heard the news arrived one after another, and there were noisy discussions one after another. Among them, there were many strongmen from the four major sects and the hermit clan. Even the forces of Dancheng located in Tianlan City sent people to check. Wentian can be considered a prestigious figure, even enough to represent the entire Shenyin Palace, who is his opponent, who dares to fight?

"It's so lively!"

Accompanied by a cynical voice, the monks who crowded the square felt a blur in front of their eyes. In the blink of an eye, a tall and well-proportioned figure dressed in black and gold-rimmed brocade appeared on the ring. Compared with Nan Wentian's faceless The expression was so arrogant, the visitor's handsome and impeccable face was exuded with a smug smile, and his whole body exuded indifference.

"Yan Xiao?"

In the sky, Yinfeng dressed in red raised his eyebrows in surprise, how could he have anything to do with Nan Wentian?Didn't you hear that he almost killed Lei Peng yesterday, and is gathering strength to fight against Lei Huang's clan?Where did he have the time to provoke Nan Wentian, and stand with him on the ring with such great fanfare?

With the same doubts as him, there are other royal families mixed in the crowd. The battle between the inheritance of the imperial way and the inheritance of the imperial way will not be the turn of other forces to intervene, and they may not even be aware of it. But they knew about it, and they were always paying attention to it. At this moment when Yanhuang and Leihuang's forces were on the verge of breaking out, it was undoubtedly quite strange for Yan Xiao, the young master of Yanhuang, to appear here.

"This king will not kill the unknown, but report your name."

Nan Wentian pulled out his natal soldier with a bang, pointed the sharp point at Qin Zheng, and filled his surroundings with murderous aura.

"What's the hurry?"

Facing his strong and surging killing intent, Qin Zheng still smiled casually, and swept his eyes lightly: "Seniors of Tianxuanlou, can you be a witness for us?"

The seemingly scattershot eyes pointed directly at a certain place in the void. Before the crowd could react, the void suddenly distorted. Tianxuan Louzhu Huang Feng appeared with a man and a woman. Everyone held their breath for a moment. Unexpectedly, even if Tianxuanlou allowed them to use the ring, it actually appeared. You know, Tianxuanlou is extremely domineering, and people are not even allowed to fight in Tianlan City on weekdays, otherwise, no matter right or wrong, they will be obliterated. Exception enabled?

"Interesting, both of them are peak god kings who are under 30 years old. Let's take it as a way for you to heat up the upcoming volley competition. I promise to witness for you."

He grabbed a chair out of thin air and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed. Huang Feng rested his head on the armrest of the chair with one hand. The corners of his lips outlined a sinister arc. Others might not be able to see through it, but they could see it right away. Standing on the ring is not the Yan Emperor's son, but his family's Emperor Zun pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Thank you!"

Pretending to be grateful, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands. Qin Zheng's words fell, and a life-and-death contract was suspended in front of his eyes. He didn't even read the content on it. Xiao's name.

"It's your turn."

Rolling up the contract, Qin Zheng waved his hand, and a soft force sent it to Nan Wentian.

"···"

Nan Wentian didn't reach out to pick it up, but fixed his eyes on Qin Zheng, waved his hand fiercely, and the contract started again, without looking at the details, his eyes fell precisely on the name signed below: "Yan Xiao, very good , the king will remember."

Even if you're going to die terribly right away!

Nan Wentian didn't say the latter sentence. After signing his name, he returned the life and death contract to Qin Zheng.

"I'm really not happy to be remembered by a dead person."

Glancing at him lightly, ignoring his instantly more murderous gaze, Qin Zheng casually sent the contract to Huang Feng: "Lord Huang Feng, there are no eyesight in fighting skills in the arena, and life and death are unpredictable. This is what I signed with Nan Wentian." He promised that even if he died in my hands, Shenyin Palace would not take revenge on me or my family and friends by relying on the great fortune of the family, please Lord Huangfeng to witness."

Qin Zheng kept silent about the fact that Nan Wentian might kill him. People who don't know may think that he was a slip of the tongue or arrogant. Only he himself and Cheng Mo and others who have followed closely know that he is simply telling the truth. It's just a fact, based on his background, fighting at the same level, the other party probably won't even have the power to fight, including Nan Wentian who is carrying the body of the sun god.

But hearing this, the royal forces hidden in the crowd were all surprised. Would the Yanhuang inheritance be afraid of Shenyin Palace?What kind of trouble is the son of Emperor Yan doing?

"Shenyin Palace, do you agree?"

Unfolding the contract and sweeping lightly, Huang Feng squinted at Zhao Tian and others under the ring.

"This···"

Zhao Tian and Zhao Yang, who did not agree with this duel, showed hesitation, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, they could not deny Nan Wentian, so they had no choice but to nod their necks: "Agree."

"Okay, I hereby declare that if Nan Wentian died in Yan Xiao's hands today, Shenyin Palace cannot be held accountable. Otherwise, Tianxuanlou will send people to uproot Shenyin Palace and leave no one behind!"

"drink···"

Huang Feng's voice was very low, without even the slightest ups and downs, but what he said was heard clearly and forcefully in the ears of everyone present, everyone couldn't help but gasped, not because of his advanced cultivation, but because he said In the last words, Shenyin Palace is also one of the four major sects, and there is probably no one except Tianxuanlou who dares to uproot them.

After a brief moment of daze, everyone in Shenyin Palace turned dark, except Xia Houyuan looked at the lofty Huangfeng with bright eyes, just like a very hungry wild dog suddenly seeing a fleshy bone. Yingong is not qualified to look at Tianxuanlou at all, otherwise he would definitely show courteousness, Huangfeng is afraid that he will lose his trust with Qin Zheng, so he will shoot him to death first.

"Are you done with the tricks? Pull out your soldiers!"

Tired of waiting a long time ago, the soldiers in Nan Wentian's hands pointed directly at Qin Zheng again, and the killing intent had accumulated to the highest point after the passage of time.

"To deal with you, bare hands are enough."

With one hand behind his back, Qin Zheng is still indifferent, but his eyes are already lit up, he has done everything that needs to be done, and the next step is to kill him.

[This pretense is good, I give full marks! 】

[Boy, this emperor is optimistic about you! 】

Both Chaos Bead Soul Refining Pagodas praised him, and they had long disliked someone, not only because he was too arrogant and arrogant, but also because he had desecrated the land of the Pangu Clan!

"court death!"

His eyes sank, Nan Wentian waved his soldiers, and a majestic brilliance rose from the ground, and in a moment it turned into a sky-high blade and slashed down fiercely. Many people present recognized that it was his divine treasure Combat technique Burning Heaven Slash.

"That's not enough."

Facing the crushing sharp blade, Qin Zheng raised his head and glanced lightly, overflowing with a mocking murmur, the tall figure instantly disappeared in place, and when everyone reacted, he was stepping on strange steps, flickering Suddenly facing the sharp blade, the fist wrapped in golden blue spiritual power blatantly blasted out.

"Boom boom..."

The huge collision sound was deafening, and the imposing Qingtian sharp blade was crumbling, scattered countless light rays, and burst into pieces in a moment.

"Damn it, what is the origin of this guy? He broke Nan Wentian's Shenzang combat skill head-on with his bare hands."

"What a powerful physical strength!"

"Fuck, fuck, that's a Shenzang battle skill. The attacker is still the sun god, Nan Wentian. How could it be so vulnerable?"

"Yan Xiao, the peak god king who is less than 30 years old, why has he been so unknown before?"

Everyone who saw this scene went crazy. Nanwen Tianwei was famous. Before this, no one would think that he was defeated by his opponent. No one thought that not only was he lost, but he seemed to be vulnerable. Shocked, the word Yan Xiao was firmly engraved in their minds for an instant, including the strength of the royal family and the son of Emperor Yan, which also shocked them.

"It's not right, why doesn't Yan Xiao use soldiers?"

Even combat skills are useless, you know, he has imperial soldiers in his hands.

Shocked, Yinfeng couldn't help but frowned again. Based on his understanding of Yan Xiao, he shouldn't be so polite. He was born with a fighting body and was born to be a god of war. Zhanbing is undoubtedly his best partner. Could it be that he wants to use Yan Xiao? This way of humiliating Nan Wentian?

"Bump..."

While others were shocked, Nan Wentian and Qin Zheng on the ring had already fought back and forth several times in a row. Qin Zheng only relied on a pair of iron fists to force Nan Wentian not only to be unable to use combat skills, but also to retreat steadily. The natal soldier repeatedly endured the bombardment of fists weighing more than ten thousand catties, and faintly couldn't hold it anymore.

"Sun God Body, that's all!"

"Snapped!"

"bump···"

After another series of bombardments, Qin Zheng's tall body suddenly approached in a blink of an eye, and his fist containing pure spiritual power ruthlessly hit the soldiers. The tall body also flew backwards, hit the pillars of the ring and bounced back to the ground, blood spraying all the way.