Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 754
Mo Chen and Jin Sanzi went directly to the Imperial City Square.

But they didn't go up to the high platform, Mo Chen mixed in the crowd, sent a voice transmission to Nangong Hongzhen, the latter turned his head slightly, said something to Ding Qiuhua, and the latter quietly walked down the high platform.

"Sect Master Jin." Ding Qiuhua quietly came to the back of the crowd and saw Jin Sanzi and others.

"Elder Ding." Jin Sanzi and the others returned the salute.

"This is the way to unlock the taboo in their bodies." Mo Chen told Ding Qiuhua the method of unlocking the ban in Molun's memory, and the latter took Jin Sanzi and others towards the depths of the palace.

After they left, Mo Chen asked Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing to return to Tiandaomen, then went straight to the high platform, and sat down beside Nangong Hongzhen, which was exactly where Ding Qiuhua sat before.

Nangong Hongzhen smiled gratefully.

This scene shocked many forces around. A young man was sitting beside Nangong Hongzhen swaggeringly. The latter didn't stop, but smiled. This...

"Isn't that Mo Chen? Could it be that the backer behind him is Da Xia?"

"Impossible. Sitting beside Nangong Hongzhen so ostentatiously, if you are a junior, how dare you be so rude."

……

Many people recognized Mo Chen, and began to speculate on his real identity. Seeing that he didn't have the slightest humility of a junior in front of Nangong Hongzhen, but was so indifferent, as if he was in a relationship with his peers, making people guess constantly.

Mo Chen didn't care about the discussions around him, he just asked indifferently: "Now can you tell me, what exactly are the Emperor's Domain, the Rules, and the Taixue Gate doing?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Hongzhen's mouth, and he said calmly: "Let's watch the competition first, and we will discuss it in detail after the conference is over."

Mo Chen had no choice but to cast his eyes on the ring.

At this moment, the battle in the arena is still in full swing, and a large number of high-ranking imperial fighters are fighting hard, trying to win a place to advance to the finals.

"Hey, it's getting dark after such a fight. This wedding night in the bridal chamber is worth a thousand dollars. How can it be wasted here? Let me start the road to the final." Just after the battle on the ring was over , A playful voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a figure leaping lightly from the high platform and directly stepping onto the ring. It was Dao Hongxin, one of the Big Dippers.

When the surrounding martial artists saw Dao Hongxin stepping onto the ring, they immediately became dignified.

Although Dao Hongxin is not an emperor warrior, he is at least close to the peak of Huangyou. Once he takes the stage, only the emperor warrior can be defeated. In disguise, it is equivalent to starting the emperor battle and the real final.

"It's really boring to go on like this. Let me meet the real young heroes in today's world."

Another figure jumped onto the ring, Shan Feiying, also one of the Big Dipper!

As the two came to the stage, the ordinary high-ranking imperial fighters all sighed, and they almost missed the competition in the future.

"Haha, it's worthwhile to compete with Brother Shan, please!" Dao Hongxin stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please!" Shan Feiying returned the salute, and with a little foot, he swooped out like a cannonball, with one hand forming a claw, like an eagle spreading its wings, capable of tearing everything apart with his bare hands.

"Good come!"

Dao Hongxin leaned back, tapped his toes lightly, and quickly backed away. When the solo Yingfei approached, the other foot kicked up with enough vitality, and went straight to the dantian of the opponent's lower abdomen.

Shan Feiying's face changed slightly, and his clawed hand instantly changed into a palm, and he descended in the air, blasting towards the opponent's legs.

"boom!"

There was a soft sound, Dao Hongxin was quickly knocked back, and Shan Feiying was also bounced back, flying towards the sky, a collision with one move was actually half a catty.

"Take another punch from me!"

Shan Feiying soared to a certain height, and then began to fall freely, a ray of light condensed in his hand, which continued to grow in size, and it turned out to be a fist mark, falling from the sky.

"You also eat me!"

Although Dao Hongxin is left-handed, the power of the sword light is extremely strong. Everyone saw a bolt of lightning whizzing out, quickly soaring into the sky, and at the same time there was a chilly aura, which made people feel palpitations.

"boom!"

The shots of the two were extremely fast, and the calcium carbide sparks collided with each other. The terrifying aftermath was surging layer upon layer, and the powerful energy made the warriors watching around the arena couldn't help but lean back slightly, feeling the energy sweeping away. , There was some tingling on the face.

After the collision, the two people in the arena fell into a state of anxiety, and they used all they had learned in their lives. For a while, the fight was dark and dark, which was very spectacular.

Nangong Hongzhen on the high platform suddenly looked sideways at Mo Chen, "Who do you think can win?"

Mo Chen looked at the arena quietly, and said: "If there are no accidents, then Shan Feiying should be able to win."

"Oh, why?" Nangong Hongzhen asked.

Mo Chen grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You'll know after reading it."

The conversation between the two was so quiet that no one around could hear it, but many people saw the movements of the two talking, and for a moment their hearts became more guessing, and they were even more curious about Mo Chen's identity.

Being able to talk calmly with the King of Great Xia, at his age, his identity might not be easy.

"Haha, I'm happy, I can gain a lot from fighting brother Dao. After this battle, I'm afraid it will be enough to retreat and attack Emperor Zun!"

After Shan Feiying was sent flying high into the sky once, a strong smile appeared on his face, but the smile gradually subsided, and his momentum began to climb, "But the arena has its own rules, and there will always be only one person who wins, Brother Dao, a decisive victory Negative."

"as you wish!"

Dao Hongxin's face was full of fighting intent, the broad knife was trembling in his left hand, and vitality like electric currents flowed away from the wide knife, and the momentum was also rising crazily.

"The knife smashes everything!"

Dao Hongxin let out a loud roar, raised his left hand against the sky, and the blade flickered out, changing constantly in the air, transforming into the appearance of countless monsters, and finally turned into a tiger. Feiying swooped away.

"Beast Shadow Sword? That is to try my trick and see our unique skills, who can be better! The eagle soars!"

Shan Feiying's expression was incomparably solemn, his hands were continuously condensing formulas in the air, and the mysterious and profound formulas were continuously condensing in front of him, turning into the shape of an eagle, and as his hands fell, he let out an ear-piercing cry With the sound of chirping, Ling Lie's claws grabbed the fierce tiger's sword energy.

"Zheng!"

There were piercing clanking sounds, and the eagle's claws firmly grasped the opponent's sword light, and the powerful impact force continuously rushed it into the void, as if it could break through everything.

But soon, the speed of the blade slowed down, and was firmly held down by the eagle phantom, the sharp claws were torn apart suddenly, and an angry roar came from the tiger's blade light, which seemed extremely painful. On the ground, cracks appeared in an instant and began to gradually collapse.

The eagle's claws were also shattering, but the shattering speed of the blade was faster. In an instant, a bang sound was heard. Hongxin's chest.

"boom!"

Dao Hongxin was blown away, and blood spewed out from his mouth.

Solo Yingfei landed in the ring, his face was a little pale, he clasped his fists and said, "Brother Dao, I accept it."

Dao Hongxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of being decadent after the defeat, he put on a smile and clasped his fists together and said, "Brother Shan is better at it. I admire him, but next time we meet, Brother Shan must be careful. .”

After leaving these words, Dao Hongxin flew directly off the ring and swept towards the distance.

He has failed in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and the heroes of the world have already met. This trip has no other purpose. After seeing many heroes, his horizons have also broadened, and he can't wait to return to the sect for retreat.

"I wonder if Brother Shan still has the strength to fight?" Su Xingwen on the high platform also stood up, ready to step into the ring.

However, before he had time to step onto the ring, a ray of light fell on the ring like lightning. He stretched his waist and said, "Since the final has started, let's end it quickly. Under Emperor Zun, there is no need to come up."

This person is none other than Shu Hanhe. With him on the field, who is qualified to fight under Emperor Zun?

Su Xingwen wanted to fight Shan Feiying, but when he saw Shu Hanhe's figure, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he had to sit back to his original position.

"You, do you want to go down by yourself, or I'll beat you down." Shu Hanhe looked at Shan Feiying with disdain in his eyes.

Both of them are one of the Seven Stars, there was inevitably a fight between them, Shu Hanhe naturally wouldn't have a good face.

The corner of Shan Feiying's mouth twitched, and there was a trace of fighting intent in his eyes, but it finally went out. Shu Hanhe was the leader of the Big Dipper, even in his heyday, he couldn't be his opponent, let alone defeated Dao Hongxin after.

"Since Brother Shu is on stage, I'll leave this to you." Shan Fei Yingzhi stepped forward and stepped off the ring.

There was a sneer in Shu Hanhe's eyes, then he looked around and said in a deep voice: "But there are still people on stage, if not, Miss Shiyin will be mine."

His purpose is to clear the obstacles for Nangong Min, as long as he is not against Shang Qing Baili, he has the confidence to defeat others, so he looks proud, as if he is the number one in the world.

"Nangong Chu, Jing Haowen, Tai Zhengping, Gui Yishan, Qing Baili, you all signed up. If you don't show up, the champion will be mine." Shu Hanhe's eyes fell on the crowd, and he nodded. Identify those who have a chance to compete for the title.

"I'll go." Jing Haowen, who was beside Nangong Chu, said, although he has not entered Emperor Zun, his fighting power definitely exceeds that of Qian Jinglong, and he may have a [-]% chance of winning.

Nangong Chu shook his head and said, "Don't be so anxious, someone will come to the stage."

On the other side, Tai Zhengping also came to Gui Yishan's side, and said, "Why don't I go up and try?"

Gui Yishan showed a faint smile, his eyes fell on Mo Chen on the high platform, then looked at the other heroes, shook his head and said: "Wait."

Everyone had their own thoughts, but no one stepped onto the ring, causing the scene to fall into an eerie silence.

Zeng Wenyu looked around and said, "Han He of Beidou Shu is sitting in the manor, is there anyone still challenging?"

Among the crowd, Meng Qianxun's gaze froze suddenly, a firm expression appeared on his face, and the pupils in his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he stepped onto the ring, "It's not because of my outstanding strength, it's because of my determination, I'm not as good as a hero!" , only for Yiren to smile."

Meng Qianxun stepped onto the ring, looked at Nangong Shiyin on the high stage, with tender eyes, and said: "The country is beautiful, colorful, Yiren is haggard, I hate Kyushu alone!"

"Chihiro!"

Nangong Shiyin couldn't hide her excitement, he came, he really came, for her, he appeared on the ring.

No matter how strong he is, no matter whether he can win or not, he has only one belief, not to let Yi Ren wither, and the words of hating Kyushu alone represent his determination.

(End of this chapter)