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Chapter 811

Yun Yijian wondered, if he had not registered, how could he call his pseudonym?

"It's me, hehe, I'll report it with your name..." Luo Tianzhe flashed his eyes, hugged his head with both hands, and directly avoided Yun Yijian's slap and ran towards his own arena

Yun Yijian was speechless. He didn't expect that this little guy would be smart, but this little clever actually tricked him.

On the Xuanwu Arena, a young man was as beautiful as jade, with his eyes filled with a murderous aura. This person was the direct disciple of a powerful sect in the Eighth Heaven, named Tie Ning. At this moment, he looked at Luo Tian and was full of disdain.

"You little guy, you come to participate in the Nine Heavens Sword Contest before you even have enough teeth. Do you think you are playing mud at home?" Tie Ning sarcastically said disdainfully.

Luo Tian scratched his head, looked at Tie Ning with an innocent look on his face, and then looked back at Yun Yijian, but he didn't know how to refute Tie Ning's words.

Yun Yijian's mouth twitched. I don't know why he was carrying such a waste. It's hard to be a dad, but he couldn't teach him how to speak in public.

"Ambition is not about being old, and incompetence is not enough to live for thousands of years. Although my youngest son is young, it does not mean that he cannot participate in the Nine Heavens Sword Contest..." Yun Yijian said lightly.

"Yes, yes, this young master claims to be a pear blossom that covers the sky. What's wrong with Yuntian who is so righteous? Let me talk again if I win," Luo Tian said aloofly.

Yun Yijian got goosebumps all over his body, felt chills, and a pear blossom was everywhere. He didn't say that, and a little kid borrowed his name to show off.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a chance. Take action, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance to take action." Tie Ning said coldly.

Luo Tian looked at the ring that was only three hundred feet long, but did not take action. Instead, he made a basic boxing technique, which attracted the attention of many people.

Yun Yi's sword is covered with black lines. This is a Nine Heavens Sword Contest. It's just a killing battle. Luo Tian is because of this? Are you playing with a monkey?

"Young Master, what are you?" Yun Yijian asked speechlessly.

"Warm up, I'm competing with the guards at home. Don't you warm up first?" Luo Tian said in surprise.

"Hahahaha..." Tie Ning laughed, and the strong men around him were even more laughing. This doll was so funny. She was so funny. She even had to warm up when fighting on the ring.

"Smile, laugh? I don't show my hands today, you don't know how awesome I am in your young master." Luo Tian stood up straight, his palms formed seals, Pengfeng's blood in his body boiled, his eyes flashed, and his aura rose to a terrifying level.

"Oh, you're good at being awesome and have a good posture. Let me take a look and I'll help your parents teach you." Tie Ning smiled and said disdainfully.

"Teaching? Are you worthy? I angered me, I tore you to pieces today." Luo Tian saw all the people around him looking at him with sarcasm, and even the other rings paused and stared at him, and he was furious.

"cut"

Luo Tian's body made a loud roc roar, and the sound of the phoenix roaring lightly was not very clear, but Yun Yijian could confirm that this little guy couldn't help but use the blood of Pengfeng.

Yin chant... roar roar roar...

Luo Tian's tender body turned into lightning, and his back turned into a big roc, slapped into the sky, and the wings behind him were very ethereal. Ruoyun Yijian didn't know that he was Pengfeng's bloodline, so he would not pay attention to the golden wings of the Pengfeng behind Luo Tian.

Wow...

The void in the barrier was torn apart, and the brilliance of the iron gazing hole flashed. I felt the terrifying murderous aura around me. The sword in my hand trembled, and the sword shone everywhere, shattered the divine essence, and dived into the sky.

The two of them were very fast, and Luo Tian showed his combat power that was not his age, which made everyone silent and looked at the Xuanwu ring.

The sword and sword shadows on the Xuanwu ring were drawn, and the two phantoms pulled out one after another. The murderous aura rushed out of the barrier, making Yun Yijian a little solemn. Although Luo Tian was a little idiot and cute, he was a good person. Yun Yijian couldn't bear to let him die.

The light of the double pupil flashed, staring at the trajectory of the two of them, and found that Tie Ning's eyes were full of murderous intent, but Luo Tian only wanted to defeat the other party and had no intention of murder.

"This idiot, you won't have killed anyone, right?" Yun Yijian said to himself.

"Which force is this little guy from? He has good combat power, but he doesn't seem to have much practical experience?"

"Yes, in the Nine Heavens Sword Contest, he almost killed the enemy, but he restrained his actions, as if he didn't want to kill people, or even severely injured Tie Ning."

"Tie Ning has won five games in a row. It is very likely that he will be the next ten-game winning streak. It seems that he has encountered a tough guy this time."

Some immortal Taoist ancestors were talking about it, which made Yun Yijian frown.

"A bastard who cheats, I really don't know how the elders in the Pengfeng Bloodline clan teach their disciples." Yun Yijian was speechless and clenched his iron fist.

"The Phoenix Burns the World"

Singing...

Just as everyone was talking, a phoenix sounded, dancing the mountains and rivers. The ten fingers of the falling sky turned into rooster claws, shattering the void, and the tender body emitted terrifying flames that burned the heavens.

Yun Yi's sword flashed with a flash, and the iron fist clenched, and he found that Luo Tian was actually grabbing Tie Ning's magic weapon with bare hands.

Bang... sang...

With a dull sound, Tie Ning felt that his sword seemed to have touched the Immortal Transformation Sword, the tiger's mouth collapsed, his soul trembled, and then his eyes turned black, and his body was like a broken kite hitting the barrier.

The sword broke, the sword spirit whineed, and the surroundings were silent.

"Hmph, I don't show my power. You think I'm critically ill." Luo Tian clapped his hands, dissipated his divine power, and returned to his cute appearance again.

"I want to defend the striking battle and welcome everyone in the world to challenge at any time..." Luo Tian was arrogant and looked at Zhu Xiong arrogantly and said.

"No," Yun Yijian said coldly. This little guy doesn't know anything. When he meets a terrifying guy, he will most likely be thrown away.

Luo Tian scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Brother Yun, what's wrong?"

"Come down, continue to challenge later. I have something to tell you." Yun Yijian had no choice but to continue to be a dad.

"Oh..." Luo Tian had no choice but to jump off the ring, stared at Yun Yijian blankly, and asked, "Brother Yun, what do you want to say? Hurry up and say, I want to be famous all over the world."

Yun Yijian sneered and said coldly, "Your IQ is yours, I haven't killed anyone? I don't know the rules of the Nine Heavens Sword Competition? I'm kind and ruthless, and will only ruin my life. If you want to become famous, you have to have blood on your hands. If you can't bear to kill someone, you should leave the Nine Heavens Sword Competition quickly and want to continue. Don't hold on everywhere in the next game."

"Kill someone? Are you killing someone?" Luo Tian didn't understand Yun Yijian's thoughts, or even the thoughts of the people in the world. In his eyes, as long as he wins, there is no need to kill his opponent. His world is full of pure land, without killing or corpses.
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