Chapter 267

"Are you too arrogant?"

When Daoping heard the geniuses mocking junior brother Chu Yu, his face was full of rage.

From the words of these geniuses, he also understood that these geniuses wanted to be disciples of the great forces of the state of Chu.

But even so, Dao Ping is not only an inner disciple of the lion dragon sect, the top ten immortal sect in the state of Chu, but also Chu Yu's senior brother. How can he tolerate these insults to his junior brother?

"Hum, a waste doesn't let people say. If I meet him in the arena, I Lengfeng will turn this waste into waste completely."

The face of the young man in a black robe was full of indifference, obviously ignoring Zhang Heng's strength directly.

"Oh, really?"

Zhang Heng, who was standing behind senior brother Daoping, also sneered when he heard the young man in the black robe.

This young genius in black robe is the strength of Wu Ling. That's why he is so arrogant and domineering.

Looking at the cold and arrogant young man in black in front of him, Zhang Heng also sneered and ignored the young man called Lengfeng.

"Hum, waste. I'll see you in the arena."

The young man named Leng Feng felt Zhang Heng's contempt, and immediately felt his face dull.

You know, Lengfeng was the first genius in Motuo City, nine counties of the state of Chu. When they established him, Lengfeng was always looked up to.

However, when I came to the imperial city of Chu today, I was despised by a Wuling Wuzhong waste.

If someone encounters this kind of five fold waste of Wuling, he must teach a good lesson. This waste.

The genius of moto City picked up the mask thrown by the elder of the arena and even walked out of the house.

"A scorpion mask?"

Standing on the ground, Zhen Zhang Heng has been staring at the young figure who left.

Only natural Zhang Heng also saw the mask in the boy's hand.

Soon Zhang Heng stopped talking and walked towards the front.

"Younger martial brother Chu Yu, you should be careful if you think this person will be bad for you."

Dao Ping's eyes looked at the vigorous figure, and his face also showed a touch of worry.

Although he is very confident in Chu Yu's strength, he must have many means and cards to face the strong man of Wuling Qizhong and become the strong man of Wuling Qizhong.

"Well, I see."

Zhang Heng also nodded when listening to brother Daoping's warning.

"All right, next."

At this moment, the elder of the arena waved his hand.

Senior brother Daoping, who was standing in front of Zhang Heng, smiled on his face and walked away step by step.

"Elder, this is my xuanzi token."

Dao Ping came to the elder in the arena and handed the token to the elder.

Seeing this, the elder also nodded, and immediately slowly stretched out his old palm and put it on Daoping's shoulder.

After a while, the elder of the arena nodded: "qualified, this is your identity."

Then the elder of the arena took out a Silver Bear mask and gave it to senior brother Daoping.

"Thank you, elder."

Holding the token in his hand, Daoping's face also showed a touch of excitement.

He understood that the number of xuanzi was 200000 liang of fighting coins for each battle. If he defeated twice, it would be 400000, if he won ten consecutive victories, it would be 2 million, and if he won a hundred consecutive victories, it would be 20 million.

Twenty million yuan is exchanged for gold in the city, which is also equal to twenty million liang of gold. Such a huge wealth can be said to be equal to the income of the ten immortal gates of Chu state in a year.

However, Dao Ping also understands that although the reward of 100 consecutive wins is very attractive, the whole arena has never heard of the genius who can really achieve 100 consecutive wins.

You know, it's hard to win ten in a row, and it's even harder to win a hundred in a row.

"All right, next."

At this time, the elder of the fighting field continued to say slowly.

When Zhang Heng heard the words of the elder of the fighting field, he also stepped forward.

"Are you sure you're here to take part in the duel of xuanzi quota?"

When Zhang Heng did it for a while, the elder of the fighting field suddenly showed a look of surprise and stared at the young man in front of him.

When he saw the young man's strength, the elder of the martial arts arena found that the strength of the young man was just the strength of Wuling.

Such low-level strength may win ten consecutive victories in the Yellow word quota, but he can only be submerged in the Xuan word quota

"Elder, you're right. I really came to scream at the martial arts club."

Zhang Heng's face was full of calm color. He stared at the elder of the fighting field in front of him and said slowly.

"The number of mysterious words of youth is all martial artists with more than seven martial spirits. You are only five martial spirits. Are you sure you want to participate in this martial arts meeting?"

The elder of the martial arts arena was also surprised when he felt the spiritual power emitted by Zhang Heng.

He had seen a very arrogant genius, but it was the first time for the elder of the arena to see such a arrogant young man in front of him.

You know, the rules of the arena are that high-level students can't participate in the competition of low-level students, while low-level students can participate in the competition of high-level students.

"I know, but I want to try."

Zhang Heng felt the surprised color on the elder's face in front of him, and also showed a soft smile.

"Well, you pass."

The elder Wu Taoist priest explored Zhang Heng's arm with his palm. He also felt that the young man in front of him was not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Although Wu Ling's strength was only five, he felt the strong spiritual power fluctuation from the young man just at the moment he stretched out his palm.

It seems that this wave can't be emitted by the Wuling Wuzhong. As an elder of the martial arts arena, he also wants to see what means the Wuling Wuzhong youth in front of him can defeat them in front of the Wuling Qizhong genius.

"This is your mask and token."

The elder of the fighting field also touched out a mask and handed it to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng then hands the mask and token, and immediately turns the mask over, and then he sees the unicorn pattern engraved on the mask.

This is a Kirin mask. Looking at this mask, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction.

Soon after Zhang Henghe arrived at Daoping, he walked out of the residence of the elder of the fighting field.

As for the other Fengling hall disciples, they also want to participate in the martial arts meeting, but their strength is too low after all. Even their eldest martial brother barely meets the requirement of xuanzi quota.

Naturally, they understand that with their strength, they can't be recognized by the elder of the fighting field at all.

When Zhang Heng and Dao Ping came out of the hall of the arena, they came to the backyard of the hall.

When Zhang Heng and Dao Ping came to the backyard, they were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Even they did not expect that the original fighting field would be so huge. No wonder it would become the headquarters of the fighting fields all over the state of Chu.

"A lot of challenge arena."

"These people are the best in Chu."

"Look. The seven strong warrior was fanned out by another eight strong warrior. "

When Tao Ping, Zhang Heng and others stepped into this huge challenge arena, the disciples of the spirit hall were shocked.

Although they had long known that this was the place where the seven talents of Wuling gathered, they didn't know the horror of the martial arts arena until they came to the scene.

"Challenge arena No. 9?"

Zhang Heng looked at the token in his hand and turned. Even if he looked at the No. 9 challenge arena, he saw that the No. 9 challenge arena was a huge challenge arena, under which stood many talents from the nine counties of the state of Chu.

At this time, their faces were full of excitement and stared at the many challenge arenas in front of them.

Zhang Heng, standing at the entrance, saw that there were more than 30 challenge platforms in the arena.

Even Zhang Heng has never seen such a magnificent scene.

"Junior brother Chu Yu, come on!"

Tao Ping, standing beside Zhang Heng, was excited when he saw the numerous challenge arena in front of him.

You know, although Dao Ping is an inner disciple of the lion dragon sect, in the martial arts club, strength like Dao Ping is just an ordinary genius.

Therefore, for Dao Ping, it is not only 200000 liang of gold, but also a kind of experience. Why did he bring Chu Yu to the imperial city of Chu as soon as he entered the imperial city of Chu.

"OK, senior brother Daoping, come on."

Seeing Dao Ping walk towards the 28th challenge arena, Zhang Heng waved to him. Soon, many disciples of Fengling hall followed senior brother Dao Ping to the 28th challenge arena.

At this time, Zhang Heng was the only one standing on the ground. Zhang Heng didn't say much about it.

After all, in the Fengling hall, senior brother Daoping is their senior brother, and Zhang Heng is just their junior brother, so many senior brothers in the Fengling hall have the most confidence in senior brother Daoping.

"Let's go."

Seeing that many senior brothers who sealed the spirit hall left one after another, Zhang Heng didn't hesitate. As soon as he stepped on it, he stepped towards the challenge arena in front of him.

"Today's martial arts venue is really lively. Thor in challenge arena No. 1 has won ten consecutive games and has not lost yet."

"Isn't it? The God of fire in challenge arena 7 has won ten games in a row and is ready to enter eleven."

"Needless to say, these talents who stand out in the martial arts arena are the best of the top ten immortal families in the state of Chu, or the talented young masters of the top ten aristocratic families in the state of Chu."

At this time, there were many talents from nine counties of Chu state around the challenge arena. Their eyes looked around the challenge arena in front of them, and their faces showed respect.

Because in their view, the talents who can stand out in the arena are all the talents of the state of Chu.

"Well, what is that man doing?"

"I think I'm here to compete!"

"But I think this talent has five levels of strength."

While many nine counties of the state of Chu were talking about it, the talented people of the nine counties of the state of Chu saw a young figure walking towards the No. 9 challenge arena.

When they saw that the young man was only the five strength of Wu Ling, they were also surprised.

Because they didn't expect that a young man with only five Wuling talents would dare to take part in the challenge arena that only seven Wuling talents can step into. Isn't he looking for his own death?