Fantasy: The Opening Sign To Heavenly Dao Saint Body

Chapter 97 Gambler!

Promise gate.

The atmosphere in the Great Hall is extremely suppressed.

Sitting in the first seat was a thin middle-aged man. His complexion was so gloomy that he was extremely ugly. Since the establishment of the sect, Wujimen has never suffered such a shame, and it is still on tens of thousands of occasions.

What made countless viciousness appear in his eyes even more was that his parent-child Zhao Jianren was treated so cruelly that the viciousness in his heart slammed into his chest, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Zhao Wugan, in the Promise Gate, with the strength of his Gold Core Stage Sixth Stage, he is undoubtedly majestic and strong, and few people dare to disobey his will.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he makes a decision and squats with this Ye Fei to the end, no one in the Promise Gate dared to control his will.

It’s just that at this moment, Zhao Wugan feels as if he was strangling his throat. A powerhouse in the gods, what strength does he have to take the Promise Sect and a group of people to go to Xiangyun City to die, really life is too short, he will fight for one. Vanity.

He has lived to this age, I am afraid he has not reached the level of unscrupulousness, but how can he swallow the account of Zhao Jianren, it is like a fishbone stuck in his throat, making him constantly Suffering.

sit down.

Zhao Wuyan was like a defeated army general who had lost his helmet and unarmed. His head was downcast, and his heart was extremely solemn. For anyone, he would encourage Sect Leader to fight with the opponent to die at this moment. However, this Ye Fei is stronger than Xiangyun City. A whole lot of it is far from the existence that Promise Gate can resist.

The other five Elders were also silent, but it was not difficult to see that their expressions were very embarrassing, even more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly raw, making it difficult to digest and cover up.

After all, this incident happened to tens of thousands of people at the Sword Conference, and the target was their Sect’s hope, the peerless wizard Zhao Jianren.

His humiliation is equivalent to the humiliation of the Wuji Sect, and every sword he has suffered is equal to the end of the Wuji Sect.

If they choose to swallow this breath today, they can’t swallow it, tens of thousands of occasions, who can swallow it?

In that case, the Promise Gate would never be able to look up anymore.

“Damn it!”

The big Elder Zhao Mingrui slapped the seat violently, and his eyes fell on Zhao Jianchen standing in the middle of the Great Hall. He thought about it. It was this dude who caused a disaster. If it weren’t the beginning of the grievances of the Caiyuan Inn, what is the Promise Gate? As for riding a tiger like now.

“Zhao Wugan, in the final analysis, you are still educating two good sons!”

“Thousands of people in the Sword Conference, each of them has grieved this god refinement master, but they can’t tolerate others. It’s okay now, things are up to this point, how do you want Promise to end? Neither retreat nor advancement. ?”

Second, Elder is also full of evil fire. It is the first time that his old face feels that he can’t hang up in Xiangyun City. I am afraid that he will not go to see people in the city in the future:

“In my opinion, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Take this breath.”

“We don’t talk about it anymore, just as if it never happened again. If Ye Fei is an aggressive person, forgive me to say something wrong, hehe… you Zhao Wuyan probably won’t sit here properly. ”

“Forbearance, how can it be possible, Second Elder, you can’t stand and talk, but Zhao Jianren is injured like that, how can you endure?”

3. Elder and Zhao Wugan are directly related. At this moment, even if he knew the two grandchildren, he did provoke a major enemy at this moment, but in his opinion, it is also a fleeting year. Who can imagine that Xiangyun City will produce a master of God.

“Three Elder, you think everything clearly, then you give a feasible method and tell us what to do with the Promise Gate now? As for the cultivation base of the gods, no one knows how many levels of gods cultivation is. , Do you want the whole Sect to die?”

Four Elder uttered a voice, and he felt strong anger at this moment. It came from this Zhao Jianchen. In the early years, he wanted to let this pissed boy constrain. Don’t take this world too small. Now everything has become a reality.

“enough!”

Zhao Wugan stood up abruptly, with a gloomy eyes floating in his eyes:

“Whether it’s right or wrong, it’s all about the reputation and majesty of Wujimen. If we want to stand on this bad breath, we can’t bear it. That way, we will really become a bastard.”

“If you want to resolve this matter, please ask the ancestor, let him come forward to kill this scorpion, and completely quell this grievance.”

Wow…

Big Elder, two Elder, four Elder, five Elder was immediately unhappy.

“Sect Leader, you have to know that the ancestor was a closed life and death, and he would not be born without breakthrough. What are you doing around him at this time?”

“Yes, our ancestors are the last cards of our Promise Gate. Are you going to die and break the net?”

“Gambler, Zhao Wugan, you are a complete gambler character. At this time, you clearly endure a bad breath, and Ye Fei won’t catch the Promise Gate. You cheated to intensify the contradiction. If the ancestors are also broken, what would you do?”

Zhao Wugan clenched his fists, his joints rattled, and said angrily: “He is still at his age. It must be in the first stage at most in the realm of refining the gods. The ancestors will come forward and he will definitely be able to clean up. If things fail, I, Zhao Wugan, are willing to do my best.”

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were ugly.

After all, Zhao Wugan is the Sect Leader of the Promise Gate. Since he has made a decision, they have no way to control it. After all, in terms of strength alone, no one here can surpass Zhao Wugan.

A group of people walked towards the mountain behind the Promise Gate.

…

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On the scene of the sword meeting.

The battle between Wu Xingyun and Li Yihan continued.

“Lingyun Sword Art, the seventh sword, sweeping across the world!”

Wu Xingyun’s forelegs bent forward slightly, his hind limbs slanted down, and he swept away while holding the blade in his right hand, sweeping out a domineering Sword Qi, maintaining a sharp and sharp light, sweeping the virtual space of the audience.

Li Yihan still looked unwavering. With the sword in his hand, an ethereal ribbon floated out, maintaining the momentum of emptiness. The rung was in front of Li Yihan, following the sweeping Sword Qi, it came across. It’s just a ripple between the ribbons.

A vigorous Sword Qi was completely resolved into the invisible.

“Cold spring and evening snow!”

Li Yihan stomped on the sole of his foot suddenly, and the blade suddenly trembled. Thousands of crystal ice cones emerged between the blades. The ice cones had an extremely cold atmosphere, causing the surrounding air to instantly become cold and cold, so cold that it pierced people’s skin.

Swish…

Thousands of ice cones were like a rain of arrows, and they fell towards Wu Xingyun’s location with a fierce offensive.

“Lingyun Sword Art, fifth style, Jinzhong body protector!”

Wu Xingyun’s war sword moved forward, and the surging Spirit Power twisted on the surface of the blade, rapidly condensing into a golden solid bell body phantom, completely covering own body.

Ding Ding…

Countless ice cones fell down with the air of extreme cold, and the golden bell phantom was hit like a fragile glass product, cracking countless horrible tears, and at the same time Wu Xingyun’s figure was also there. Sliding back and forth continuously.

Wow!

Wu Xingyun slid all the way down until he was at the edge of the battle platform. He was only able to withstand this strike offensive. Just as his heart palpitations, an ice-cold sword blade rested on his neck, and his blood was almost frozen. To solidify.

Li Yihan looked cold and unhappy Wu You.

Wu Xingyun slumped down the sword, with a touch of unwillingness in his eyes. He used to think that he could meet the failure indifferently, but at this moment when the failure really fell on him, he realized that the taste was really uncomfortable, even with a strong feeling. Humiliated and unwilling, but in the face of the powerful Li Yihan, he was convinced:

“In this round, Wu Xingyun, his skills are not as good as others!”

Hearing that, Li Yihan swung his sword blade and slid a cold glow in the virtual space, returning to the scabbard accurately: “Wu Xingyun, I have to tell you the truth.”

Wu Xingyun was taken aback. This was the first time he heard Li Yihan take the initiative to speak to him. He quickly said:

“Brother Li, if you have anything to say, you might as well speak up.”

Li Yihan’s eyes are like gems in the starry sky, but with the extreme cold like an iceberg. Her pretty face is undoubtedly exquisite, like the most perfect work in the world, which makes people unable to pick out any flaws, saying:

“In this battle, I didn’t use my full strength, just because you helped me when the Meiyuan banquet that day.

I don’t want to embarrass you to lose too much. ”

Wu Xingyun’s self-confidence was hit hard again. He originally thought that the gap that he had passed to Elder in Guanghan Palace was close enough, but he never thought that Li Yihan was intentionally letting himself:

“Dare to ask Brother Li, if you do your best, Wu Mou can catch a few tricks.”

Li Yihan said:

“Next, I will fight Ye Aotian, and you will naturally know that I participated in this competition. Actually, I never thought to be serious, but Ye Aotian aroused my curiosity. I want to know how his Cultivation Base limit is. where?”

“A person without any Sect background, relying solely on his own talent, can actually get to this point, and continue to create unimaginable records. In every battle, I feel that he retains a lot.”

“What is he… Cultivation Base, this is what I want to know.”

Zhao Jiada Elder was taken aback, and finally reacted in a state of shock, and announced loudly: “This battle, Li Yihan wins! Successfully advanced to the top two!”

Wow!

In the audience, everyone was still immersed in the incomprehensible and fierce battle between the two. It was not until Elder finally announced the result of the battle that they completely awoke from the state of shock, revealing an expression of shock that could not be added.

“I went, Wu Xingyun was defeated. This is too unbelievable. It was the seven consecutive championships in the family conference. Since his debut, he has rarely failed. After seven years, I actually witnessed Wu Xing Yun’s defeat.”

“Yeah, it’s really embarrassing, but I can feel Wu Xingyun’s strength, which is still very tyrannical. Even facing Elder from Guanghan Palace, he can fight to such an extent.”

“I, Witch, must play this round. It’s not shameful to lose. After all, Li Yihan is the sixth-rank Sect’s Elder personally. The strength is already expected. Wu Xingyun’s vigorous battle is enough to prove his strength.”

“Speaking of which Li Yihan is too strong, he was very relaxed throughout the whole process, always giving people a feeling of not exerting all his strength. I am already looking forward to her battle with Ye Aotian, what will it be like?”

“By the way, what did Li Yihan and Wu Xingyun say? It seems that Wu Xingyun seems to be very shocked?”

“Who knows? But it is an indisputable fact that Li Yihan and Ye Aotian both entered the championship and runner-up rankings.”

“Yes, I didn’t expect that the ranking of this conference will fluctuate so much. The champions and runners-up will change hands collectively, and they are all newcomers to the conference for the first time. This is something that I can’t imagine in the past.”

“Tomorrow’s battle, two peerless wizards, will definitely win or lose.”

“Am looking forward to!”