Chapter 2892

Luo Tianyu only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhao Yuande's slap had come in front of him. He didn't react with his speed and spirit.

"No!" he roared and stretched out his palm to stop the slap.

But his speed was too slow. Before his palm reached out, he felt that his palm had been patted on his face.

"Pa!"

Luo Tianyu's body suddenly flew upside down, and his eyes were still full of shock and incredible.

"Loud voice can't increase combat effectiveness!" Zhao Yuande smiled coldly, his body twinkled, even faster than Luo Tianyu's flying out.

"No......" when Luo Tianyu was flying upside down, he saw a big foot falling from the sky and stepped on his face.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yuande stepped on Luo Tianyu's face and stepped him directly into the blue stone paved ground from mid air. His whole head fell deeply into it.

Having said so much, it's just that it's over in less than a breath.

The crowd didn't seem to react, so they saw Zhao Yuande walking back slowly.

At this time, Luo Tianyu is inlaid on the earth, and life and death are unknown.

"Good! So strong!" Song Yun knew that Zhao Yuande's body was strong, so he reacted first.

Even when he was usually very silent, he couldn't help clapping his hands and cheering.

"Ha ha! What's this called? Do you overestimate your strength?" Yue qianrou couldn't help smiling. "Dao Tianxuan palace, you've lost your face today!"

"Gudong!"

Zhuo LAN beside Yue qianrou couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water at this time.

At the thought that he had recklessly provoked Zhao Yuande, he could not help shivering. Fortunately, Yue qianrou held him at that time, otherwise he would end up like this Luo Tianyu.

Imagine his head being trampled into the ground. Zhuo LAN couldn't help feeling a burst of hair and bone cold.

"Ha ha! Wonderful, really wonderful..." at this time, the people watching around shouted excitedly one by one.

"I didn't expect that the young man's body should be so strong. There are really new people in the quota competition this time. It really makes me look forward to it!"

"I think he should get a place!

"It's hard to say. Who knows what his accomplishments are! You know, only physical strength can be used here, which greatly limits the combat effectiveness of many people..."

"Good..."

Several disciples of daotianxuan palace woke up at this time, rushed directly to the middle of the street and looked anxiously at Luo Tianyu embedded on the ground.

"Elder martial brother Luo! Are you okay?"

"Senior brother Luo..."

"Ah..." Luo Tianyu sat up with blood all over his body, and gave a pig like howl at the same time.

People saw that Luo Tiancheng's face was trampled like a whiteboard, and all the skulls on his face were broken.

"Help elder martial brother Luo back to find the supreme elder for treatment." several disciples of daotianxuan palace were relieved when they saw this scene.

They raised Luo Tianyu with all their hands and legs, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande looked at the back of several people in daotianxuan palace and couldn't help laughing at the corners of his mouth.

"Oh! Yes... Go!" Yue qianrou felt elated at this time, and other Zhanxian palace disciples were all excited.

There were only Sima Lingtian and song Xianchen, and their eyes were still gloomy at this time.

The stronger Zhao Yuande was, the more they felt despair and the deeper their resentment.

This is just a small episode, they did not take it to heart, and soon entered a huge other garden.

This is the industry of Zhanxian palace in the holy city. The quota competition has not started yet. They naturally want to settle here and have a rest.

At this time, in a huge garden not far from here, a group of people looked at Luo Tianyu's injury with angry faces.

"Say! What the hell is going on? Why is the heaven abandoned!" an old woman in black with a bent figure made an ugly sound like metal friction.

Several disciples immediately felt the tingling of their eardrums, as if they had been forcibly torn. Their heads were dizzy and almost fainted.

"Report back to the supreme elder. Elder martial brother Luo saw several people in Zhanxian palace and went up to challenge, but he was beaten like this!" one of the disciples was pale and dared to answer.

"Man of Zhanxian palace! Who is it? It's that old man who is so shameless that he dares to deal with a younger generation!" the old woman's voice was filled with anger.

"No... it's a young man. Yue qianrou, zhuolan and Song Yun are all with him. They seem to respect him very much." the disciple replied tremblingly.

"Yue qianrou, Zhuo LAN, Song Yun... And Song Yun!" the old woman didn't feel much about the first two names, but after hearing Song Yun, her face immediately became very dignified, "say! What is this young man like?"

"That young man..." the disciple wiped in the void, and suddenly the image of Zhao Yuande appeared, lifelike.

"It's really this little boy. He even joined the war fairy palace!" the old woman couldn't help but change her face when she saw the image of Zhao Yuande.

She naturally knew Zhao Yuande's appearance. At the beginning, Zhao Yuande easily beat Luo Tiancheng's image outside the auction. She didn't know how many times she saw it, which had a profound impact.

"It seems that this time... Zhanxian palace will get at least two places!" the old woman's face showed an irrecoverable hatred. "You call the others right away. I have something to announce!"

"Yes..." several disciples hurried away if they were granted amnesty.

After they settled in bieyuan, Zhao Yuande got a message that the quota competition will be held tonight.

And they still have half a day to act at will.

"Brother Zhao, why don't we go out?" Zhuo LAN looked at Zhao Yuande and looked forward to it.

He felt that there was no meaning in the other garden, and it was impossible to go out with Yue qianrou, so he turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande.

"Well, anyway, I'm curious about this holy city. I'd better go out for a walk." Zhao Yuande nodded. "If there's any fun place, you can take me."

"Fun place." Zhuo Lan's eyes brightened when he heard Zhao Yuande say so, but then he turned his eyes to Yue qianrou, "junior sister qianrou, let's take brother Zhao there to have a look!"

"You mean... There?" Yue qianrou couldn't help but look forward to hearing Zhuo Lan's words.

Zhao Yuande listened to the two people playing charades, and his curiosity was suddenly hooked up by the two people.

"Where is it?" asked Zhao Yuande.