When elder Wu announced the result of the gambling match, the silence was finally broken. A burst of cheers came from under the stone platform. There were not many cheers. Only hundreds of people sent out. Most of them were the dozens of disciples who entered the inner gate together with Zhao Jiuge. There were also a few old inner disciples who worshipped Zhao Jiuge, some of whom were female disciples.
Compared with the thousands of people watching, these hundreds of people seem to be a little small, while most of them are looking at the back of the young man with complicated complexion. In this way, they find that all the language is so pale and powerless, and that only strength is so real.
Until this time, the disciples who ridiculed Zhao Jiuge thought they were ridiculous. Zhao Jiuge was so powerful! They are not as old as they are, but their attack power makes them feel trembling.
With a volume of aura, elder Wu came to Zhao Jiuge's side at the other end of the stone platform. At the same time, the ten thousand spirit stones that had been put down on the ground were rolled to the two people's side.
"You deserve it." Elder Wu looked at the ten thousand pieces of spirit stone with different colors in his eyes and said in a low voice. He also had a little smile on his expressionless face. He must be very happy to see such a good descendant in Xuantian Jianmen.
After saying that, he took out the wooden card of the two people in his hand, and the light came out. Suddenly, Zhou Hongyong's wooden card was crossed off by 4000 points, and the gate tribute was sent to Zhao Jiuge's wooden card. After that, Zhou Hongyong's wooden card was thrown back and returned to Zhou Hongyong.
However, elder Wu didn't even look at Zhou Hongyong. This society is so realistic that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you fail, you can't afford to fall. Then your temperament is too bad. The real strong man should be more and more brave. If he can't get out of this ridge, it's useless for him to say anything.
"Thank you, elder Wu."
Zhao Jiuge just had a smile on his face at this time. He took the wooden card in elder Wu's hand, put the ten thousand pieces of spirit stone into his own storage ring, and said respectfully to elder Wu.
Elder Wu shook his head gently, and his deep eyes were full of smile. "If you can win, you don't have to thank me for anything. This is what you deserve. In the future, make great efforts and hope that you can shine brilliantly on behalf of our Xuantian sword gate in the future."
After saying this meaningful words, elder Wu's turbulent momentum just now has disappeared, and the aura on the surface of his body has disappeared. With his hands on his back, at the moment, he was like an ordinary thin old man. He slowly walked down the stone platform and returned to the building on jingshenfeng. Ignore the next thing.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the first contact, but he felt a little curious about the old man's back. His dry lips moved, but then he swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Compared with Zhao Jiuge's high spirited spirit, Zhou Hongyong has formed a huge contrast. The whole person seems to be out of his wits. He doesn't have the elation at the beginning, and he doesn't lose. His legs seem to be stiff. After a few steps, his godless eyebrows suddenly move. It seems that he remembers something, and suddenly controls his own "rushing stream" to leave 。 The light came on, and soon Zhou Hongyong's figure disappeared.
Those disciples who watched the excitement looked at each other, but did not expect Zhou Hongyong to run away like this?
Fang Qiwen's face was extremely ugly, and his facial features were distorted. He didn't expect that things would come to such a state, let alone that Zhou Hongyong would lose. This not only reduced Zhou Hongyong's personal reputation to the lowest, but also made a big fool of xuanluofeng.
Seeing Zhou Hongyong, who seems to be fleeing, Fang Qiwen immediately calls out his own life flying sword. He wants to chase him to see what's going on. As for the matter of finding face, he can only talk about it next time.
Lingguang just emerged, ready to leave Fang Qiwen, suddenly heard Zhao Jiuge's a big drink, quickly stopped his action.
"Wait!"
Looking up at Zhao Jiuge who was drinking a lot, he was a little bit afraid, but he was not afraid. He was the strength of the later stage of Lingdan realm and naturally had his own cards.
Eyebrow fierce a frown, the tone is not good low to say, "how, still want to leave me, start with me?" After saying that, his eyes were hazed.
Those who saw the excitement had finished watching and were ready to disperse suddenly saw this scene, and all of a sudden they all stopped. Some accidents happened. Did the dispute arise again?
"There are plenty of opportunities after I start with you, but I'm just leaving you a message." Zhao Jiuge talks at the same time, the eyes slowly sweep to the people under the stone platform.
See it seems that this sentence is not only for Fang Qiwen, people look at Zhao Jiuge with doubt.
"I know that you xuanluo Xuanqi two peaks have been to replace Xuantian and other orthodox positions, but I think you are dreaming that Xuantian peak has been able to suppress you two peaks in the past dynasties. It was and will be. I advise you not to think about it in the future."
Zhao Jiuge first looked at Fang Qiwen and then continued to speak to the rest of the disciples and said, "there are still a few months when the new and the old are changing. The top position of the sword Pavilion list is still our Xuantian peak. At that time, those who are not convinced can come to fight!"
Once the sword Pavilion list of Xuantian sword gate has been changed for 200 years, the disciples who have passed the entry-level age can not participate in it. However, the second half of this year is the time to change the list. It happens that Zhao Jiuge's disciples of the previous generations can participate. Generally, the identity of the first eldest disciple is the first, but with Zeng qingniu's disappearance, he falls to the second place bound Hongling.At that time, the competition for the sword Pavilion list will undoubtedly be fierce. For so many years, the disciples of Xuantian peak have occupied the front position, and now they are in the position of alternation between the new and the old. Naturally, the disciples of the other two peaks are very hot.
After saying that, Zhao Jiuge ignored the sensation of the stone platform under the venue, and quietly walked toward the position of lengrufeng and others.
Fang Qiwen's face was overcast and uncertain. He looked coldly at Zhao Jiuge, who seemed to be outspoken. Then he kept silent, and the flying sword in his hand flowed around. He controlled the flying sword to chase Zhou Hongyong's departure direction.
"Wow, these nine songs are too overbearing. They offend all the disciples of the other two peaks." Luo Xie looked at the figure with adoration on his face.
"But it's the effect. It's personality. I like it." Nine lotus white tender small face with a little red, with a smile at Zhao Jiuge, Mou son some deep thinking, do not know what is thinking.
Cold as the wind, although what did not say, but the smile in the eyes shows that his heart is not calm.
When Zhao Jiuge's voice dropped, the disciples under the stone platform seemed to burst into a pot. Except for some of xuantianfeng's younger brothers, they were silent, and the rest of the disciples of the two peaks were all in an atmosphere. Those who because of Zhao Jiuge's victory and some calm atmosphere began to fierce.
"What is Zhao Jiuge? He thought he had won Zhou Hongyong, so he ignored everyone else!"
"That is, besides, even if xuantianfeng can continue to occupy the first place, that person will not be Zhao Jiuge."
"Ha ha, I don't want to fight. Wait. When I can't beat him, I will go to meet him. I'm not convinced."
"Hum, when my elder martial brother comes back from his training, I can clean him up. Don't take this whole Xuantian sword sect as a disciple. Now, there are almost five generations of disciples suspected of participating in this new and old alternation, that is, the last five
"Let's go. Let this boy be crazy for a few months. I'll see how he ends up and doesn't accept the fight. Now I'll go back and talk to my senior brother about today's affairs."
The disciples of xuanluofeng and xuanqifeng yelled one by one, their faces swelled red and their saliva was flying. However, although they were all cursing in secret, none of them chose to challenge. After all, the strength of the disciples here is only the elixir realm. Those who are a little more powerful have already gone out to experience.
After a few words, most of the disciples left with flying swords. They quickly returned to their respective peaks to spread today's news. They embellished Zhao Jiuge's words and behaviors to their fellow teachers and brothers.
The rest of the xuantianfeng disciples felt a little relieved and looked at Zhao Jiuge with friendly eyes. Anyway, they saw Zhao Jiuge's strength and style today. They will naturally show off today's things when they go back.
The noise of the ear scolds, Zhao Jiuge seems to have not heard, as if can not hear, straight toward the cold wind there.
At ordinary times, he is not as crazy as he was just now, and he is not a crazy person in his bones, but he does so for a reason.
Because he is now more and more aware that strength is the best right to speak, and with his different status, he needs some means to prove himself, and Xuantian Jianmen has never stopped the dispute between the three peaks. In this case, it is not as good as beating them squarely. This time, when the new and the old are replaced, Zhao Jiuge is in a certain position to win, and he must be on the list and take it The first three. This can pave the way for attending the exchange meeting of the seven holy places, which is the request of Jian unintentionally. Now there are still a few months, for Zhao Jiuge, it should be almost.
This is an opportunity, if he can grasp it, then he can take advantage of it!
"Nine songs, you are so good."
See Zhao Jiuge came to the side, nine lotus soft voice of the mouth said, beautiful eyes always revealed the meaning of inexplicable.
Zhao Jiuge is just a short-term Leng God, immediately returned to normal, farfetched a smile, "nine lotus elder martial sister where, can win Zhou Hongyong that also calculate on fluke some."
"What about the last of those domineering words." Nine lotus aggressive smile asked, a pair of beautiful eyes hot staring at Zhao Jiuge, only eyelashes slightly moved a few times.
This time, it's Zhao Jiuge's turn to be a poor poet. He laughed a few times and didn't know what to say.
After Bai Qingqing's affair, he is no longer that silly young man who doesn't understand love affairs. He naturally understands the posture of elder martial sister Jiulian. Although he doesn't understand that she will be like this when she first meets her elder martial sister Jiulian, Zhao Jiuge, who has done enough things, has no mind to pay attention to these things.
"Oh, hey, don't stay here any more. Let's get out of here first." Luo Xie cried in a strange way.
Although most of the disciples of jingshenfeng have left now, there are still some people pointing to Zhao Jiuge, who are not good at it.
This is not really a place to express feelings, so a group of six people, including Zhang Sai and CAI Mengxuan, left jingshenfeng with flying swords.
Although Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power was exhausted before, now he has come to the spiritual elixir realm. Even if he doesn't deliberately practice, he can recover his spiritual power. Naturally, there is no need to talk about the power of imperial sword.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!