Chapter 592 Master, let me go?
On the stage.
Dillon first bowed to the emperor, then looked down at the stage and said to everyone: "I am not talented, just a martial king, and I am eclipsed by the light of the sword fairy, but I still dare to go on stage. Are there any brothers from the inner sect who would like to come up and compete?"
Said.
He waved to the stage.
With a whirl, a black-clothed swordsman flew onto the stage and stood next to him.
"This is the helper I found, named Zhang Yao, the eldest disciple of Xuanling Peak, with the cultivation of a martial emperor." Dillon introduced.
Zhang Yao looked down and said with a fist: "Everyone, thank you."
Duan Changyun, the peak of Xuanling Peak, nodded and looked at Zhang Yao with admiration. This boy's appearance on the stage was equivalent to his own peak having already appeared.
Dillon waved his hand again, and the storage ring flashed, and a medieval roc emerged.
"This is my monster."
As the sword fell, Dapeng roared wildly, and suddenly a hurricane blew, rolling the clouds, extremely fierce.
Du Hai glanced at Dillon, pointed at a disciple and said, "Chang Wei, go meet him."
"Yes!"
A thin man walked out from the Tiantai Peak seat. He looked thin, but his body was full of powerful cultivation fluctuations.
"Peak of Martial Emperor!"
Dillon and Zhang Yao's faces changed suddenly.
Before they could react, Chang Wei waved to the audience, and a senior executive suddenly walked out from behind Bingyu. He was sturdy, strong and burly, with his upper body naked, revealing chest muscles like a small dragon, which gave people a strong shock. If Dillon was like an iron tower, then he was a real iron tower.
And the cultivation fluctuations revealed on his body, just a trace of sweeping out, the clouds suddenly exploded, like the surface of the water cracked inch by inch ripples.
"Ascension!"
Dillon and Zhang Yao's faces changed drastically.
"Hiss!"
"Oh my God!"
"Even the Law Enforcement Hall has fallen!" Many people in the audience changed their faces and smacked their lips. That was someone from the Law Enforcement Hall, whose cultivation was much higher than Dillon and Zhang Yao's. Wouldn't it be easy for them to crush the two of them?
"This is the helper I found," Chang Wei said with a smile, "But please rest assured, Senior Brother Di, my helper won't make a move for now. It's enough for me to compete with you myself."
Dillon's face was not very good, and he clasped his fists and said, "Please."
"Bang!"
Chang Wei took action, and a huge blade suddenly appeared in the sky. This was the one he often used to kill people, stained with countless blood. Now this blade split the clouds for thousands of miles, the void collapsed, and a terrifying abyss was split open.
The terrifying oppression swept over, Dillon's face turned pale, and he hurriedly drew out the giant sword, and Zhang Yao also gritted his teeth and hurriedly sacrificed his own Taoist weapon.
But everything was in vain.
Compared with the Martial King and the Martial Emperor, the peak of the Martial King is destined to be a crushing defeat without any difference.
With a loud bang, the giant blade chopped down mercilessly, the giant sword was immediately broken, and the Taoist weapon also exploded in an instant, not even a trace of it could be blocked. This knife continued to advance, slashing Di Long and Zhang Yao fiercely, without any suspense, splitting them on the spot, and blood flowed all over the ground.
And the Dapeng was strangled by the aftermath and turned into a blood mist on the spot.
"Buzz!"
With a buzzing sound, a mysterious light flashed, and Di Long and Zhang Yao were teleported to the stage, intact, and the giant sword and Taoist weapon in their hands were also teleported to the stage, not broken, and Dapeng was also.
Although they were not really dead, the two of them had a drastic change of expression, panting heavily, and still in fear.
"Chang Wei won!"
"Nonsense, Du Feng is really strong, and the people he trained are naturally strong!!"
"Senior Brother Chang is mighty...!"
Many disciples discussed enthusiastically.
Long Xiaosheng and Duan Changyun looked at Du Hai and said with a smile: "Brother Du, the people under your seat are great!"
Du Hai bowed his hands and said modestly: "No, no, you two brothers are too kind!"
Earlier, except for Lihua Peak, the seven peaks were all disciples of the sect. They were brothers and sisters. Later, they stepped up to the position of peaks step by step. Although they often called each other "X Peak", they would always mention the previous name in private or when they were happy.
The three peaks quickly finished the courtesy and then turned their eyes back to the stage.
Chang Weili stood on the Martial God Altar, with blood still on the giant blade in his hand, and the pungent blood burst out, which was extremely terrifying.
The senior executive of the Law Enforcement Hall flicked his sleeves, and suddenly, a bloody battle axe appeared in his hand. This was the torture instrument of the Law Enforcement Hall. He was in a trance, with arcs of electricity lingering around, and the sound of lightning alone was frightening.
Seeing how powerful Chang Wei was, and seeing how fierce the people of the Law Enforcement Peak were, many people in the audience lowered their heads, frightened.
"Fuck, these two are so fierce, who dares to go up?"
"That's right, Chang Wei's helper is from the Law Enforcement Hall, who dares to provoke him?"
"No wonder the rumors say that Tiantai Peak and Law Enforcement Peak are close, it turns out that they are so close that even the senior executives have been eliminated..."
Talking at once.
Suddenly someone remembered something and looked at someone not far away and said, "Hey, Junior Brother Wang, I remember you said last month that you would press Chang Wei to the ground and rub him hard at the martial arts competition? Now you go!"
Fear instantly appeared on the face of Junior Brother Wang, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "Go away, I didn't say that!"
Listening to Zhou Fengyu, Lv Wanhong suddenly laughed, straightened his back, looked at Huang Jiulong, and said confidently: "Disciple, Chang Wei is too popular, you go up and slap him down!"
When he was an elder at Tiantai Peak, Chang Wei was the disciple of his immediate superior. He was often humiliated in front of him. Later, he was promoted to the peak. Due to the disparity in status, he was too lazy to pay attention to Chang Wei and just left him there. Unexpectedly, he jumped out and stole the limelight. Who can tolerate this?
Shouldn't he teach him a lesson?
Huang Jiulong's mouth twitched. Oh my God, Chang Wei is at the peak of the martial arts emperor. If he was left here, he would be slapped into a bloody mist. Why did he go up and slap him? Isn't this courting death!
Although he thought so, Huang Jiulong still maintained the look of a worldly master. He glanced at Chang Wei lightly, then crossed his arms, showing the same cold expression as those sword immortals, and said lightly: "Forget it, with my level, I won't bully a little martial emperor."
Lv Wanhong was stunned, and then said: "That's right, I can't sit still, but you have to know that once you make a move, I will be so proud!"
Zhang Zongbao and the other five, as well as Huang Qi and Zhou, and everyone from the Huang and Lu families, all looked over at this time, smiling with joy on their faces : "Yes, once you make a move, our faces will be radiant and proud!"
The people of the Huang family shouted loudly: "Cousin, please make a move quickly. I want to record this scene with the photo stone and play it in the family cemetery so that the ancestors can see it and bring honor to the family!"
Huang Jiulong was in a very complicated mood. He had a lot of words in his heart, but finally he sighed and said, "Don't worry, it will be soon."
On the stage, Chang Wei was shocked when he heard that Lu Wanhong wanted Huang Jiulong to appear, but he was relieved when he heard that he didn't want to bully him.
Beside Ye Qingyao, Su Changge suddenly said, "Master, let me go?"