Invincible Conqueror

"You are the so-called first genius Huang Xiaolong from Vientiane Good Fortune Gate?" Jiang Feng sneered proudly: "I heard that you have never defeated. Even the ancient gods of the tenth stage were not your opponents?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Feng's tone was very long: "However, I myself really doubt whether your Yuanlong Divine Body is really so strong!"

The irony is undoubtedly revealed.

Doubt, that is to say that the irony of Huang Xiaolong is imaginary.

Moreover, he deliberately described Huang Xiaolong as the number one genius in Vientiane, which would undoubtedly make all the great geniuses in Vientiane draw the jealousy on Huang Xiaolong.

You must know that the Vientiane God Plane is not only the human force, but also the Vientiane Sea Clan.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, the top ten disciples of the Haihuang Ceremony and other genius disciples all looked at Huang Xiaolong with bad eyes.

Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, he looked at Jiang Feng on the stage indifferently, his eyes deliberately disdainful, as if he was looking at a clown acting on stage.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong jokingly in his eyes, Jiang Feng looked at himself disdainfully, and his heart was angry, and his sword pointed at Huang Xiaolong: "Huang Xiaolong, you seriously injured my Junior Brother Wang Yu a few days ago. Today, I will make an appointment with you!"

Appointment!

Jiang Feng deliberately pronounced these two words very strongly.

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.

On the Sea Emperor's Throne, Feng Yingying also condescendingly looked at Huang Xiaolong with interest.

Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to take the stage, Jiang Feng couldn’t wait to say: "Huang Xiaolong, you are so namelessly shrunk tortoise, don’t you dare to take the stage? Don’t you even dare to go on stage? If so, you will go back to your Wanxiang good luck gate as soon as possible , And practice for hundreds of years, eat more milk and then come out ashamed."

Many disciples at the scene burst into laughter.

The disciple of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect laughed even louder.

"Boy, go back and eat your mother's milk, don't be embarrassed here!"

"Even the hair comes out before it grows up!"

Some disciples in Jinfeng Tower yelled maliciously.

It has only been about ten years since Huang Xiaolong has been in Vientiane's good fortune. Compared to these sect disciples who have cultivated for hundreds of years, they are indeed only a little kid.

Listening to the clamor of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect and the disciples of Jinfeng Tower, the ancestor of the blood knife said coldly: "Abolish him."

Huang Xiaolong should, raising his head, coldly looking at the Menjiang Peak of the Black Domain on the stage, his figure flashed, and he came to the sea emperor altar.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Feng sneered: "I didn't expect you to really dare to come up. That's good. Now, I will completely abolish you and take revenge on Junior Brother Wang Yu!"

"You don't know, in fact, what I showed just now was only half of my strength. Now, I will let you see how strong my true strength is!"

When Jiang Feng said this, the breath of the whole body was completely released, letting go.

Its momentum is more than half stronger than before.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Great Fortune Sect of Heiyu shouted with joy: "Brother Jiang, abolish him!"

"Stop him, let him go back to eat fucking milk!"

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who was standing opposite Jiang Feng, disappeared. When he reappeared, everyone saw that Jiang Feng, who was fully releasing his momentum, was lifted by Huang Xiaolong's left hand by his neck.

The disciple of the Good Fortune Sect in the Black Region who was shouting for joy suddenly became dumb.

"Are you really strong?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Jiang Feng indifferently with both eyes, and then, with a punch in his right hand, Jiang Feng's chest banged and banged like a firecracker.

Jiang Feng screamed.

"Go back and eat your mother's milk?" Huang Xiaolong punched again with his right hand.

Jiang Feng was beaten out of his chest.

"Are you going to waste me?" Huang Xiaolong's third punch in his right hand blasted. This punch hit his chest, but there was no sound, but Jiang Feng's eyes protruded from the pain. What kind of liquid came from his mouth and nose. Ears and eyes sprayed out.

"Stop it!" Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Territory Good Fortune Gate, couldn't sit still anymore, exclaimed, a terrifying coercion surged from his body, like a volcano suddenly exploded, and the world changed color, except for the ancestors in the field. Everyone breathed, as if being pressed by a huge mountain on their backs.

At this time, another terrifying coercion soared into the sky. This coercion was full of violent, bloody, and domineering force.

The two pressures collide, the space is like a thunder, and the air current is turbulent.

Some ancestors, the sect master was shocked, and hurried to protect the surrounding disciples.

"Liu Mengyuan, this is the Sea King's Grand Ceremony. Do you want to ignore the Sea Clan, ignore the Sea Clan's rules, and intervene in the altar competition?" The blood knife ancestor coldly snorted.

It was the blood knife ancestor who just shot.

"If the Sea Clan doesn't care, then I have to discipline and discipline you." The blood knife ancestor continued.

Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Territory Good Fortune, looked ugly.

However, he also knew that he was wrong, and he gave a cold snort and didn't say anything. He stared at Huang Xiaolong with a fierce look. The look in his eyes was shocking. Everyone could see that Liu Mengyuan, the master of the black domain, had moved. Killing intent.

Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the killing intent in Liu Mengyuan's eyes, he punched Jiang Feng off the altar with a punch.

At this time, Feng Kaiyun, the head of the Feng family, stood up and announced: "This time, Vientiane's good fortune disciple Huang Xiaolongsheng." Having said that, I scanned the Quartet: "Please also abide by the rules and regulations of the Sea Emperor of the Sea Clan, and intervene next time. Don’t blame us for not being affectionate.”

Although he was willing to favor the Black Domain Good Fortune Sect, at this time, Feng Kaiyun could only stand up and say so.

Moreover, Liu Mengyuan, the master of the Black Territory Good Fortune Sect, did this, indeed ignoring the Sea Clan's rules, which made Feng Kaiyun and the Sea Clan ancestors and Patriarch a little angry.

Defeating the Black Territory’s good fortune Menjiang Peak, Huang Xiaolong did not leave, so he stayed on the altar, because there must be other sects and the Sea Clan disciples who would fight against him later, so he simply challenged him on this altar. All resolved.

"Who else, is going to fight with me on stage?" Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice resounded over the square, his robe was windless and automatic, matched with the tall posture and the imposing temperament, the eyes of the girl disciple were brilliant.

Feng Yingying sat on the throne of the Sea Emperor, always smiling indifferently, looking at Huang Xiaolong with interest. Although Huang Xiaolong fisted the river peak and showed amazing combat power, on the surface, Huang Xiaolong did not surprise her.

Perhaps Huang Xiaolong's strength is inferior to her?

Huang Xiaolong's voice fell for a long time, but no one came to the stage to challenge.

In the scene, many Jinfeng Towers, the Black Domain Good Fortune Gate, and other sect disciples are the ancient gods of the late tenth stage, or even the peak strength of the tenth stage. Although they want to be on stage, but Feng Kaiyun, the head of the Feng family, has set the bone age, so, Those who are older than bone age cannot be on stage.

"No one is on stage?" Huang Xiaolong's voice was as calm as before, but his eyes looked at Guo Jia Guo Jun, the number one in this Haihuang ceremony.

All eyes fell on Guo Jun.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Guo Jun stood up coldly.