"Where is Wang Teng and Zi Ling, if they don't come, they will be deprived of their qualifications."

At this moment, people from five major families have gathered in the square, as well as powerful men from all over the city.

When the Zheng family walked out, a middle-aged man looked around and shouted coldly.

"Hey, Wang Teng and Zi Ling must have died in the Blood Continent. Zheng Boyuan and a group of masters from five major families are chasing him. How could they live?"

Many people sneered and gloated.

Some time ago, Zi Ling killed the patriarchs of the four major clans, causing a sensation in the entire starry sky, but was chased by Zheng Shiwen. In the Blood Continent, Wang Teng suddenly appeared, killed Zheng Shiwen, and saved Zi Ling.

At the last moment, Zheng Boyuan jumped out and chased Wang Teng and Zi Ling. This series of news has long been spread throughout the starry sky.

Therefore, they are not surprised that Wang Teng and Zi Ling have not arrived yet today.

Zheng Boyuan is a powerful man in the Taiyuan realm. Under the pursuit of such a person, Wang Teng and Zi Ling could not live even if they had three heads and six arms.

"However, why has the owner of the old hometown Zheng not come back yet?"

Some disciples of the Zheng family couldn't help but talk to themselves and felt a little uneasy.

I always feel that something might be wrong with this matter, but I can't tell you.

"Haha, since Wang Teng and Zi Ling are absent, then we should deprive them of their qualifications."

The middle-aged man sneered and laughed.

He is the second in command of the Zheng family, named Zheng Wentian. Now that Zheng Shiwen is dead, he becomes the head of the Zheng family, and naturally hates Wang Teng and Zi Ling in his heart.

Some senior executives of the other four major families also smiled grimly, and were also sure that Wang Teng and Zi Ling were dead.

Among this crowd were Zheng Long, Feng Lan, and Su Jiao.

Hearing this, Zheng Long smiled viciously, clenched his fists, and pondered: "Wang Teng and Zi Ling, no matter how outstanding you are, you still die in the hands of my grandfather. You can go with peace of mind."

Originally, he was the first genius in the Wolong Starry Sky.

But the appearance of Wang Teng and Zi Ling was like two comets, illuminating the starry sky of the Wolong and snatching away the light that originally belonged to him.

In addition, Zi Ling killed the patriarch of the four major clans and Wang Teng killed his father Zheng Shiwen, which made him even more shocked and angry.

Oh my God, these two juniors can actually kill powerful people in the Zhoudan realm. How is this possible?

Even if he finally learned that the two of them were relying on secret techniques to improve their strength, he was frightened! Not many people knew about this secret technique in the Dayuan Galaxy, and it was one of the capital that the two could own.

The gap between him and the two suddenly widened a lot.

Now that the two of them are dead, he is naturally very happy.

First of all, he was given the limelight.

From then on, when others mentioned the first genius in Wolong, he was still Zheng Long! Besides, Wang Teng killed his father, so he naturally wanted to tear this kid out of pieces. Now it's just right.

"Purple Spirit!"

Su Jiao and Feng Lan looked at each other and bit them secretly.

It was okay for Wang Teng, but for Zi Ling, the two girls both had extremely strong murderous intent.

Because Zi Ling killed their father.

When they heard Wang Teng's death, they felt a little disappointed, but Zi Ling's death made them feel happy.

Not far away, Su Ling couldn't help but clenched some corners of her clothes with a slender hand, and a look of despair appeared on her pretty face.

Last time on the ring, the young man hugged her under the attention of the crowd and rotated on the ring. From what moment on, the young man had in her heart.

But unexpectedly, Wang Teng died so soon, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable as if she had been stabbed.

"Haha, you'll die well, you'll die well."

At the Jiang family, Jiang Shijie couldn't help laughing, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

He had too much grudge against Wang Teng and Zi Ling, and Zi Ling killed his father Jiang Youwei, now he really wanted to dance and celebrate.

His face is still a little pale now. He was defeated by Wang Teng in the last trial match and was injured too seriously. After nearly two months of recovery, he has not recovered.

"Hmph, the people who come out of the Little Star Domain are even lowly and deserve it if they die."

On the side, Jiang Zhicheng also smiled grimly, with an extremely gloomy light flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he and Zheng Long were called the two geniuses of Wolong Starry Sky. If nothing unexpected happens, he must have entered the five sword sects of Haotianxing.

Because of Wang Teng, he lost, and ruined the opportunity for carp to jump into the dragon gate.

Zhuniu, who was standing beside him, laughed out loud when he heard the deaths of Wang Teng and Zi Ling, and couldn't say anything about his feelings.

Before, in the Sky Burial Forest, Wang Teng snatched his knife and space ring, and forced him to hit his head against the wall, which was very humiliating.

Zi Ling killed his father! Now that this result is now, he will naturally be happy.

...In the hustle and bustle of the sky, people from the five major families were very happy about the deaths of Wang Teng and Zi Ling.

However, they didn't say it. The envoy of the Beiming Sword Sect had arrived, for fear of provoking them.

"Wang Teng and Zi Ling, what happened? Can anyone give me a reason? Why is it not yet!"

At this time, a man's cold shout came from the sky.

I saw three groups of people in the sky, each stepping on auspicious clouds, like a god descending to earth, full of a sense of transcendence and loftiness.

The three auspicious clouds represent the envoys of the three major sword sects.

The one in the middle is the Wanchen Sword Sect, with the most respected status and a kind of demeanor that looks down on the heaven and earth.

The one on the right is the auspicious cloud of the Tianhuang Sword Sect, which is red, like a phoenix soaring there.

The one on the left is golden, representing the Beiming Sword Sect! Although there are five major sword sects in the Dayuan Galaxy, Wang Teng, Zi Ling, Zheng Long, Feng Lan and Su Jiao only chose three major sword sects. Therefore, the people from Canghai Sword Sect and Tianwu Sword Sect did not come.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in purple flew down on the clouds of Beiming Sword Sect and said coldly.

Wang Teng and Zi Ling are thunder body and dual-attribute physiques. Even in Beiming Sword Sect, there are not many geniuses like that.

This time, we met two such good seedlings in the small Wolong starry sky, which is a good thing for the Sword Sect.

At this moment, after waiting here for so long, he didn't see Wang Teng and Zi Ling, which naturally made him angry.

"Hehe, it seems that something happened to those two good seedlings."

In the clouds on the left, a middle-aged woman sneered and smiled mockingly.

This middle-aged woman, wearing white plain clothes, and a delicate sword hanging around her waist, was quite like a fairy tale.

Her name is Liu Zhenjie, and she is a deacon of the Tianhuang Sword Sect.
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