"Elder Guiyou, prepare for the battlefield!" said the patriarch Taimang.

Hearing this, when it was time, Guiyou swung his sleeves and brushed three times towards the dome of the Hall of Convention. Standing at the time, countless lights shone on the dome, like the brilliant stars in the sky.

In an instant, the illusory array diagram formed by the interweaving starlight fell down, covering Zhong Yuan and Shanqi.

In time, Zhong Yuan discovered that the world around him had changed drastically and had become a wasteland. There was no one else except the mountain in front of him.

The same feeling is felt when the mountain rises.

However, the rest of the people could clearly see that Zhong Yuan and Shanqi were in a radius of about a ft. in the middle of the hall, around them, there were starry lights, as if two prisoners locked in a cage.

"Lishe, I must say something to you. The first choice is your misfortune! If you choose someone else, you can still win a chance for the Barbarian Dragon Tribe under your command. If you choose me, there will be no chance!" In the instant, Shanqi spoke.

After hearing this, Tian Yi, Zunlu and others who were watching the battle unconsciously curled their lips and showed a sneer.

"Is that true? I don't know!"

Zhong Yuan has always been very disgusted with this self-righteousness, so he naturally would not be polite. When it was, he replied, "Previously, there was a man named Hexiong who was as arrogant as you. However, the facts proved that none of the arrogant people were a real master. He didn't even take a punch from me.

Your attitude is even more serious than that of Hexiong. I wonder, how many punches can you take?"

"You can count now!" Shan Qi's face changed. When that was the case, he shouted. He stood with one hand, used his palm as a knife, and then slashed towards Zhong Yuan.

The palm knife slashed out, and the whole person rose up, and it became ethereal, like a cloud of clouds, unpredictable.

Zhong Yuan is really too familiar with this knife. It is nothing else, it is the Tianzhi Divine Sword.

Shanqi's mastery of the Heavenly Track Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary, and it is in line with the general trend of heaven and earth. As he moves, it is as difficult to guess as the way of heaven, but its hidden power is extremely powerful and makes people feel palpitations.

However, Zhong Yuan didn't care, because he had no idea how much better than Shanqi's attainment in the magical power of the Tiangui Divine Sword than Shanqi. After all, his understanding of the Tiangui Divine Sword was a master of Zhong Yuan, the peak of the Golden Immortal. He had re-comprehension and deduced it.

When that was the case, Zhong Yuan didn't even move his hand, and his body shook, it became even more misty, like a cloud of clouds, drifting towards the clouds transformed from the mountain.

When Zhong Yuan moved, the Supreme Elder Mountain returned, and he knew it was not good. When it was time, he unconsciously wanted to speak and drink to stop the battle. However, when the words were about to be spoken, he came back to his senses and knew what the situation was now. When it was time, he forced the words to rush into his throat and swallowed them back.

"Lyshe, you'd better be more tactful and know where the degree is. Otherwise, I'll let you experience all the pain in the world!"

Not to mention the gritting teeth of the Supreme Elder Shanhui, he only talked about Zhong Yuan. Although the clouds and mist transformed into his body were ethereal, the speed was very fast. In just a blink of an eye, he walked up to the clouds and mist transformed into the mountain, and he hurried across the two sides.

However, after the hedging, Zhong Yuan's figure appeared, and he was still carrying his hands on his back, not shaking, as if he was standing there and never moving.

On the other hand, Shanqiu, who has reappeared his body, was a place where his body and head were different, and blood splattered.

"Lyshe, you dare to kill me!"

As soon as he saw this situation, when the Supreme Elder Shan Hui was anxious and his words were blurted out unconsciously.

As soon as this statement started, the patriarch Taimang shouted coldly, "Elder from the mountain, pay attention to your identity! Don't interfere with the battle!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch's eyes turned to the chief Supreme Elder Guiyu, and said, "Elder Guiyu, I think that the eyes of the elder Shanhui are no longer suitable for being the Supreme Elder, what do you think!"

The Chief Supreme Elder Guiyu also thought that the appearance of the elder Shanhui was too embarrassing. This was a completely different person who only knew how to protect his calf. He was not as loyal as a public servant. At that time, he glanced at the elder Shan, and then nodded without hesitation, saying, "The patriarch said it well, Shanhui is indeed not suitable to be the elder!"

When the Supreme Elder returned to the mountain, he was frightened by the Chief Supreme Elder Guiyu's glance, and the next words made him feel like he fell into the abyss.

However, at this time, he did not dare to say anything, because he knew that the decision of the patriarch and the chief supreme elder was an iron rule and could not be changed. If you entangle, you would be punished other times.

At this time, he looked at the central battlefield with desolation, but found that his grandson rose up again and stood in front of Zhong Yuan.

At this moment, he understood why the Chief Supreme Elder Guiyu not only did not help him, but instead agreed to the patriarch Taimang's words. Because this was really his own responsibility, he didn't even see the real situation of the mountain, so he shouted. At this time, the desolation in his heart disappeared, and replaced by a full of bitterness.

In the battlefield, Shanqi looked at Zhong Yuan, and his face was full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction. "Zhong Yuan, I admit that your attainment in the Heavenly Track Divine Sword is higher than me, but you may not be stronger than me in real combat power. What we are going to fight in the future is the opponents of other kings, and it will not give you the opportunity to understand the opponent's magical powers like this. If you believe that your strength is really enough to deal with such a battlefield, then give me another chance to truly exert our strength and conduct a competition."

Zhong Yuan was not even Shura, let alone King Vima, so he was moved by Shanqi's words. When that was the case, he spoke mercilessly, "Sure enough, the more arrogant the words, the worse the strength. Prince Hexiong even let me punch, but you didn't even have the strength to let me punch! I really don't know, how could a person like you be chosen?

You just want me to give you another chance. Do you think you deserve it? Leave quickly and don’t delay my next challenge! No, my next opponent is the truly respectable opponent!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan said this, Shanqi was in a state of time, and his anger was infuriated in his chest and his face turned red. However, he still did not erupt and forced himself to suppress it and exit the battlefield. (To be continued...)

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