The Human Emperor

“Damn things! Don't let me find your blossom, or I'll make sure you die without a burial site! ”

Qian 'an quickly turned his head and took a fierce glance at Wang Chong in the crowd. If it wasn't for him, how could he possibly be reprimanded by his allies, and if it wasn't for him, how could he possibly be dishonored? Whatever it takes, let this boy pay a heavy price!

“Pei Zhongchang, Luo Qiyin, what do you want to do after this scene? ”

Song Yuanyi ignored the devil behind him, his divine color was cold, his eyes had been on the opposite Wanghui Ancestor and Xuanyin Ancestor.

“Hey, it's been a long time since the sectarian world was so lively, and my husband hasn't had such fun. It's hard to find two Qingyang sons. How can you tell the difference between a real and a fake? Why don't we split them up, and our elders are watching the fuss and figuring out the truth. It's not our first fight anyway, so why rush? ”

“Besides, hey, Song Yuanyi, if you Zhengmeng fished a fake Qingyang son for real, in front of so many people in the world, it really is a laughingstock! ”

Ancestral Wanghui lived high, his clothes drifted and his face looked like a smile.

Song Yuanyi did not speak, but Xie Guangting Pavilion, the deputy leader next to him, twitched the corner of his eyes, slightly changed his face.

Ancestor Wanghui's words are absolutely heartfelt. With these words, Zhengqi's alliance can't even agree to them.

“Oh, this brother, since you dare to impersonate me, you are not a silent nobody. How dare you tell me the truth in front of the world? ”

Opposite, the young man held his fist in one hand, slightly hidden between his mouth and nose, standing tall, staring at Wang Chung across the street, smiling as if not smiling.

This trip to the northwest, he wasn't going to make so much noise, but it happened, and he couldn't say he was going to come out and expose each other. He wants to see how dare this man! Whether to accept as you see fit, admit mistakes, or be bold enough to accept your own challenges in front of the world!

Around, the crowd talked about it. Everyone came towards Dalu Mountain, but now, the affairs of Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang attracted everyone's attention. As all are familiar, although his martial arts are not high, Prince Qingyang is famous in the sectarian world. Everyone knows that his level of familiarity with martial arts in the world is not comparable to that of some Taesan Beidou-like teachers.

“Which of them is real and which is false? ”

“You've got a lot of nerve to lie to your righteous allies and Yin Xuanyin's old ancestors! ”

“If it's found, it's a dead end! ”

“Hey hey, you don't have to make this trouble, these two people who don't agree, who are fake Qingyang dudes! ”

A pair of eyes constantly swept between Wang Shou and the opposite young man. The head of the four great masters of Wulin actually appeared two at once. This is a rare thing in Wulin.

“Oh, why not?! ”

At this time, a voice sounded in everyone's ears, Wang Chung smiled slightly and suddenly took a step forward, feeling comfortable. This sectarian trip has actually evolved into this, which Wang Chong Wan did not expect, but as the Great Marshal of the heavenly army and horses, Wang Chong has experienced many wind and rain, how can he be afraid of such a battle?

Not to mention Wang Chong felt it. At this moment, Wanghui Ancestor, Xuanyin Ancestor, Xie Guangting Pavilion, Shikong Yuanjia and others pay all attention to themselves. As long as there is a slight change in themselves, I'm afraid these people will all take immediate action.

In the present situation, Wang Chong has to agree if he does not agree.

However, Wang Zheng did not panic. If he wanted to understand the world's martial arts, he would not be inferior to anyone. Even this Qingyang son would not necessarily win him.

“Haha, good! ”

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded, on the high flag beam, Wanghi Ancestor stood proudly, gently brushing his palms:

“Master Song, Xie Deputy Leader, you all heard, this is getting interesting. How about this, the resentment between the five Zuzu and Zhengqi leagues we will discuss later, before we open our eyes to see who is the real Qingyang Son. ”

“Ancestor Wang, what do you want to do about this! ”

Song Yuanyi said in silence.

Ancestor Wanghui did not speak, just smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Prince Qingyang on the ground, the latter would like, took two steps forward, smiled.

“Master Song Meng, everyone knows that Song Qingyang has mastered all the martial arts in the world, and can command the people in the martial arts to defeat the stronger and weaker opponents. In this way, let me and the Qingyang Prince of your auspicious alliance each elect a fighter to represent themselves and compare with each other. How about this? ”

Opposite, the young man looked confident with a slightly higher head.

“‘Young Master Qingyang', don't you think? ”

At the end of the day, the young man looked at Wang Chong with irony in his eyes.

“Nice and fair. ”

Wang Chung laughed when he heard the news.

“Well, in that case, do as you say. ”

Song Yuan Yi slightly turned himself in. Now that the two had agreed, he had no need to stop them in any case.

“Too powerful a fighter is not challenging, so choose a Xuan Wu Realm. ”

The young man across the street looked at the Yin Yin Ancestor and Wanghui Ancestor on the flag bead.

“The disciples of the five ancestral alliances are chosen by you! ”

At this moment, on the banner, Vanguard nodded.

“Hey, Prince Qingyang, you are welcome. Today the disciples of the entire five Zu Alliance are sent by you. There is only one request. Uncover that kid for me. I want to embarrass Song Yuanyi and his Zheng Alliance in front of the whole world! ”

Xuanyin Old Ancestor Luo Qiyin also said at this time.

“Luo Qiyin, you are rude! ”

Across the street, Shikoku Yuanjia couldn't help but drink with anger.

But Song Yuanyi did not speak, stretched out an arm, shook his head, and stopped Shikong Yuanjia.

“Son, I'm afraid this is not enough to prove that you are Master Qingyang. ”

Song Yuanyi suddenly said.

“Haha, good point! ”

The young man across the street smiled and said:

“Master Song Meng said well, so I hope that you will choose three more powerful upright alliance masters. If I can command this disciple of the Five Ancestors Alliance to defeat all three of them with weakness and strength, then naturally I will be qualified for the next step. If not, then I am naturally a fake 'Blue Yang Son’. There is no need to go on. If that's the case, Xuanyin Ancestor, could you please put my life to the fore for the Alliance of the Five? ”

The young man opposite turned his head and looked at Xuanyin Old Ancestor Luo Qiyin, arching his hand for a gift.

“Don't worry, my hand won't be soft. Really, my husband chopped you to pieces of meat! ”

Mysterious Yin Old Ancestor grinned.

That laugh sounded creepy to everyone, but the young man didn't think so:

“That's what it should be! ”

Wang nodded, and he watched with a cold eye, seeing this scene, smiling in his heart without saying anything.

After a while, he had seen that there had been no accidents, and the young man in front of him should be the real Lord Qingyang.

His demeanor was good and evil, but he had a few similarities.

The scene is watched by a silent, dense and numb sectarian warrior, and what happened today is too strange. An upright alliance, a five-ancestral alliance, actually appeared a Qingyang son each. It was a surprise that the heads of the four great masters of the sectarian world appeared to be true and false, and that they were still in this northwest corner of the country.

Across the street, Young Master Qingyang soon picked out a disciple from the Wuzu Alliance:

“Master Song, please pick me three opponents. ”

Song Yuan nodded slightly, his fingers brushed gently, and immediately selected three disciples from the rear of the Qi League. These three disciples, one from the middle class of the Xuan Wu Realm, one from the high class of the Xuan Wu Realm, and one from the peak of the Xuan Wu Realm, were all more powerful than the five Zu Alliance disciples!

As the three disciples emerged, for a moment everyone held their breath and even Wang Chung looked up at the past.

Prince Qingyang smiled slightly and walked towards the three disciples of Qi Qi Alliance in the eyes of everyone.

“Master Song, there is no need for this disciple. If I am correct, his Shao San Yang has been injured from the pond to the shoulder and neck, and he is still a very hegemonic flame energy. Now his arm can't lift his shoulder. Also, if I'm not mistaken, he's still secretly practicing Baiju, but because of his impatience, Windhouse Cave and the third vertebra of the back of the Superintendent's Vessel were injured half an inch down, Qi and Blood Depression, which is a dark wound. ”

“Although mountain leaks do not appear during normal times, during battle, power spikes to its peak and instant gas disturbances occur. In addition, every night at one moment, your left abdominal temple must be in severe pain, awakening you from your sleep. Such a warrior is not strong enough in itself, and how can you become a qualified challenged person? ”

Young Master Qingyang Dao.

“Boom!”

Others have not yet reacted, but the master Qingyang ordered Qingqi Alliance, his eyelids jumped, suddenly revealing a horrible color, like a ghost.

Anything else is just that, in order to improve his power and practice Baiji Gong secretly, few people know, I'm afraid the Alliance Master doesn't necessarily know, but he couldn't hide it from the young man opposite, and more importantly, once Baiji Gong is practiced, everyone will have completely different symptoms, the person opposite him, even he has seizures every day at a moment, the left abdominal pivot cave pains know, it's incredible!

Has one person understood martial arts well enough to predict what will happen to the other for a few hours?

This has far surpassed his knowledge of martial arts!

On the other side, neither Song Yuanyi nor Xie Guangting Pavilion spoke, but both eyes suddenly passed a light.

Shortly afterwards, the attack on Zhengqi's alliance by black-clothed men was probably unknown even to the Five Journalists for the time being, making it even more impossible for this young man to know.

But the words he had just said clearly determined the nature of the martial arts of those in black, as if he had witnessed them, which alone would never be easy for the other party.

For a moment, everyone looked at the young man with a completely different look. If people didn't believe that much in their hearts before, they believe at least 80% now. This hand alone is not something ordinary people can do.