Chapter 1398 Knife to knife, easy to win

"You are the elder, prepare for the battlefield!" The patriarch is too much.

Hearing this, when it was, Guiyi shook the sleeves of the elder's robe and brushed three times towards the dome of the council hall. Standing in time, on the dome, countless lights shine, just like the bright stars in the sky.

In an instant, an illusory array of stars intertwined fell down, covering Zhong Yuan and Shan Qi.

In that time, Zhong Yuan found that the world around him had changed greatly and turned into a wasteland. Except for the mountain in front of him, there was no one else.

It's the same feeling when starting from the mountain.

However, the rest of the people can see it very clearly. Zhong Yuan and Shanqi are in the square circle of Zhang Xu in the middle of the hall, and the stars are dotted around, as if they were two prisoners locked in a cage.

"Tian She, I have to say to you that the first choice is your misfortune! If you choose someone else, you can't say it, and you can still win a chance for the barbarian dragon tribe under your command. If you choose me, there will be no chance!" That is, time, the mountain starts and opens its mouth.

Hearing this, Tianyi, Zunlu and others who watched the battle also unconsciously curled their lips and showed a sneer.

"Really, I don't see it!"

Zhong Yuan has always been very disgusted with this kind of self-righteousness. Naturally, he will not be polite. When he did, he replied, "Before, there was a man named He Xiong, who was also as arrogant as you. However, it turned out that arrogant, no one is a real master. He didn't even take a punch from me.

Your attitude is even worse than that. I don't know. How many punches can you take me?

"You can count it now!" The face of the mountain changed, and when it was right, he shouted. Standing with one hand, he made a knife with his palm, and then cut towards Zhong Yuan.

Cut out the knife, and the whole person from the mountain has become ethereal, like a cloud, which is unpredictable.

Zhong Yuan is too familiar with this knife. It's nothing else, it's the heavenly track magic knife.

Shanqi's mastery of the heavenly track magic knife is indeed extraordinary, secretly in line with the general trend of heaven and earth. During the march, it is as difficult to speculate as the way of heaven, but its hidden power is extremely huge and heart palpitating.

But. Zhong Yuan didn't care, because for the magic of the heavenly track magic knife, Zhong Yuan's achievements. I don't know how much better than the mountain, after all. His understanding of the heavenly track sword is Zhong Yuan, the master of the golden fairy. Re-understanding and deduced.

At that time, Zhong Yuan didn't even move his hand. He shook his body and became ethereal. Like a cloud, he floated towards the clouds turned from the mountain.

Zhong Yuan's move, when he went back to the Presbyterian Mountain, he knew that it was not good. At that time, he unconsciously wanted to open his mouth and stop the battle. However, when the words were about to be spoken, Fang came to his senses and knew what the situation was like now. At that time, he forcibly poured the words into his throat and swallowed them back.

"You'd better be more interesting and know where the proportion is, otherwise, I will let you taste all the pain in the world!"

Let's not mention the gritting his teeth back to the elder's mountain, only talking about Zhong Yuan. Although the clouds and fog transformed by his figure are ethereal, the speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, he walked up to meet the clouds and fog turned from the mountain, and in the two compartments, he rushed past

However, after the hedge, that is, time, Zhong Yuan's figure became apparent, still carried with both hands and did not shake, as if he had been standing there and had never moved.

On the other side, the mountain that reappeared its origin was in a different place, and the blood splashed.

"Ton, you dare to kill!"

As soon as he saw such a situation, when he went back to the Presbyterian Mountain, he was in a hurry, and his words unconsciously blurted out.

As soon as he said this, the patriarch Tai Mang shouted coldly, "Shan Hui Elder, pay attention to your identity! Don't interfere with the battle!"

Speaking of this, the patriarch's eyes turned to the chief elder Guiyou and said, "Your elder, I think the vision of the elder Shanhui is no longer suitable to be an elder. What do you think!"

Chief Taishang elder Guiyi, you can also feel that the appearance of the elders back to the mountain is too shameful. This is completely a person who only knows how to protect the children, and there is no expression of being single-minded. At that time, he glanced back at Taishang Presbyterian Mountain, and then nodded rudely and said, "The patriarch is right. Shanshang is indeed not suitable to be Taishang elders!"

When he returned to the elder's mountain, he was frightened by the chief elder's glance, and the next words made him fall into the abyss.

However, at this time, he did not dare to say anything more, because he knew that the decision of the union between the patriarch and the chief elder was an iron law, which could not be changed. If he was entangled again, he was afraid that he would be punished for something else.

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

At present, he understood why the chief elder not only did not help him, but also agreed with the patriarch Tai Mang's words. Because this is really his own responsibility, he didn't even see the real situation of Shanqi, so he shouted. At this time, the desolation in his heart disappeared, and it was replaced by full of bitterness.

In the battlefield, the mountain looked at Zhong Yuan, and his face was full of unwillingness and disappadyance. Zhong Yuan, I admit that you are more accomplished than me on the heavenly track sword, but you may not be better than me in real combat strength. What we will fight in the future is the opponent of other royal veins, which will not give you such a chance to understand the enemy's magic. If you think you are really strong enough to deal with such a battlefield, give me another chance to really give full play to our strength and have a competition.

Zhong Yuan was not even Shura, let alone the vein of King Pima. How could he be moved by the words of Shanqi? At that time, he said mercilessly, "Sure enough, the more arrogant the words are, the worse the strength will be. The Prince Hexiong also let me punch, but you don't even have the strength to punch me! I really don't know, how was a person like you selected?

Just you, do you still want me to give you another chance? Do you think you deserve it? Leave quickly and don't delay my next challenge! I can't say that my next opponent is really respectable!"

As soon as Zhong Yuan said this, he stood up in time. He was angry in his chest and his face turned red. However, in the end, he still did not break out. He forcibly suppressed and withdrew from the battlefield. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RV