Chapter 1502

In the face of outsiders, they are the same spearhead external, not in a hurry to fight, which makes mu Hanyan somewhat gratified.

However, with Wei Wenxiao's warning, they dare not underestimate any of the children of the holy court, especially those who know their identity well and dare to challenge them.

The former Xiqin swordsman is the best example. His strength is not much worse than Zhuang Ping'an and sangqinghe. However, since he became a rookie and was humiliated by Wei Xiaotian, he was forced to give in. He lost face and hid in the crowd.

With such a shadow in his heart, the heart of the strong is frustrated. It is estimated that he will not achieve much in his life.

Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe were afraid that they would offend another saint and end up with the same fate as him.

"This is elder shenlaoao's personal disciple, Deacon Han of hanyutang. He hasn't come here to salute." The follower said that when he mentioned elder Ao, he was full of respect and aspiration.

"I haven't heard of Deacon Han." Hearing that he was not a saint but a deacon, everyone didn't agree. Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe even disdained him.

There are many deacons in the holy court, and there are also internal and external differences. They are afraid of saints like Wei Xiaotian, not deacons.

"Bold, dare to be disrespectful to deacon Han!" Seeing their disapproval, the flatterer yelled at them.

"Well, they haven't seen much of the world, so you don't have to tell them the same thing." Han Yutang waved his hand and said contemptuously to Zhuang Ping'an, sang Qinghe and others, "aren't you in a hurry to fight for the courtyard of Shengjian peak? I'd like to see how you can get into the Shengjian Valley?"

"Hum, if we want to go in, who dares to stop us?" Zhuang Ping'an and others are also arrogant and domineering masters in their own country. Seeing Han Yutang's arrogance of the second generation ancestor, they instinctively rise to the heart of disobedience.

Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe walked inside. Anyway, the LORD had already spoken, and he didn't believe that anyone else would dare to stop them.

They have known for a long time that the young children of the same age in the holy court do not welcome them. It is estimated that their arrival has robbed the other party of the limelight. They also guessed that Han Yutang and others only came to ridicule them in private to vent their anger, not because of the Holy court's advice, but also because they have no fear.

In the face of foreign aggression, Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe are surprisingly United. They have already made up their minds. If someone dares to stop them, it's a big deal. Who is afraid of who?

But to their surprise, the other side didn't plan to do anything. They just looked at them with a smile, but the two of them were too nervous when they pressed the hilt, as if they were afraid of each other.

Both of them felt that they had no face, and released the hilt at the same time.

At this time, a light flashed in front of them. They were surprised. At the same time, they reached out to draw the sword, but it was too late.

A huge force came to their faces. They pulled out half of their swords, and then they were knocked to the ground. They turned over more than ten somersaults like a rolling gourd, and then they stopped.

"Brother Zhuang!"

"Brother sang!" Their companions quickly came forward and helped them up.

Fortunately, they didn't get hurt. They were just disheartened and embarrassed. There was no dignity of a great swordsman.

"Ha ha ha, I said they didn't know much about it. Let's see if I'm right. It's really ridiculous that they were so frustrated by such a small array." Han Yutang fell forward and laughed.

Other children of the holy court also laughed wildly, pointing at Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe, just like pointing at two drowning dogs.

Array! Mu Hanyan's eyes are slightly fixed.

Although Han Yutang said it lightly, she knew that the array was not as simple as he said, because she had not noticed the existence of it before.

What's more, this array is not only highly concealed, but also powerful. You should know that Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe are both great swordsmen, and their strength is not much worse than her, and their experience and actual combat experience are not much worse than him.

If it wasn't Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe who came forward just now, but she herself, she might end up in the same situation.

The descendants of the guardians of other gods also changed their faces. If Han Yutang didn't speak, they didn't even react. It was an array. No wonder this man is so arrogant. He is really confident.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe lost their face and roared angrily. At the same time, they drew out their swords.

"Wait, wait. I'm not here to fight with you." Han Yutang, however, was smiling and said, "I just heard that the Lord has solicited the descendants of God's guardians from all over the world in order to let them inherit the inheritance left by those ancient strong people. I was a little curious about how capable these descendants of God's guardians are. After a try, I was disappointed."

At this point, Han Yutang is naturally full of contempt and ridicule.Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe were already red, and their faces were even more red, a little purple.

They have always been proud of their status as guardians of the gods. Although they knew that this time they came to the holy court, and then they went to Wuyuan in Beiyuan, they still did not look back, and even regarded it as honor and pride.

However, as soon as he arrived at the holy court, he was frustrated again and again. Wei Xiaotian was just a saint. After all, other people were saints. Even if they had to yield to his deception, they wanted to get over it. But now they were teased and humiliated by a deacon, so they couldn't accept it.

"Leng Qingyun!"

"Roliff!" They both cried at the same time.

The two young men stood up at the same time, but they both looked miserable.

"Break this array for me!" Two people again with one voice of order way, didn't notice two people a face of bitterness at all.

Mu Hanyan could see that when they heard Zhuang Sang's name, they had no confidence. However, Zhuang Ping'an and sang Qinghe were superior in strength and older than others. They had great prestige among the descendants of their own gods. They did not dare to disobey, so they had to go forward listlessly.

Soon, Leng Qingyun and Luo Lifu came to the place where Zhuang sang and Luo Lifu were shocked by the array, and they played the duel at the same time.

Their strength is not strong, but the swordsman is the third level, but when they take the shot, everyone is in front of their eyes,

the duel between them does not seem to have much surprise on the surface, but some details are obviously different from the ordinary duel. You know, it has been millions of years since the skill of hand-held decision was spread. After repeated deliberation and hammering by countless ancestors, it can be said that it is exquisite and meticulous. When it is used, it can't tolerate any mistakes. If it is not, it will be wrong.

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