Chapter 1225 Confrontation Between Words

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Chapter 1225 Confrontation Between Words

the next day.

Four figures descended into Jinyan City.

Of these four people, the fluctuations in two of them are shocking, two holy powerhouses!

And the other two strong men who looked much younger also had tyrannical fluctuations in their bodies, at least they were also strong men of Zhang Heng's level!

On the west side of the center of Jinyan City, there is a huge square, and around the square, there is a lush giant tree with lush leaves, stretching out in all directions.

At this time, on the square, Jin Xianjin stood with his hands behind his back, and there were also vague figures around him. These figures were all young people. Compared with the ordinary strong men in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, their expressions were different. There was an extra look of arrogance.

Obviously, they are all young people from the Jinyan clan. As top races, under the shelter of their own race's city, this kind of arrogance is naturally unavoidable.

At this time, they were clustered together in twos and threes, and there were occasional whispers.

"Hmph, two saints dare to make demands on us!"

"If it's placed on the Ten Thousand Clans Continent, one finger of ours would be enough to crush them!"

"They only dare to hide in here, because once they go out, we don't need to do it at all. The strong people they offend will clean them up!"

At this time, these young people seemed to know something, and each of them had a touch of anger on their faces. When they spoke, they didn't pay attention to the saint-level powerhouse at all.

However, the saint-level powerhouse still has a lot of prestige here. When the four figures on the horizon fell, the whispering in the square also quietly stopped.

"Haha, I haven't seen you in a few years, but Senior Jin still has the same demeanor!"

"Senior Gold!"

When they fell, the two strong men with astonishing aura respectfully bowed to Jin Xianjin.

"Mo Qi, Zhong Nian, you have been doing pretty well recently."

Jin Xianjin chuckled lightly and said casually.

"Senior Jin, this is Mo Bai and Zhong Daqi we mentioned to you."

Mo Qi pointed to the two people behind him and said with a smile.

"Senior Gold!"

The two young men behind them also saluted Jin Xianjin respectfully.

Although Mo Qi and Zhong Nian are also saint-level powerhouses, there is a big gap between them and Jin Xianjin. After all, the latter is the powerhouse of the Jin Yan clan guarding the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Jin Xianjin didn't take any special treasures of heaven and earth, but broke through to the holy level with his own strength, and now, he is even a strong man in the middle of the holy level!

In the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the Saint-level middle-stage powerhouses are definitely the most top-notch combat power!

Regarding the salute of the two, Jin Xianjin didn't express anything, he didn't even glance at it, there seemed to be a hint of displeasure between his brows.

Apparently, he was also not very happy about Mo Qi's behavior.

However, to go there, you still need to rely on Mo Qi's strength, even if he is not willing, he did not drive them away directly.

"Mo Qi, are you trying to cultivate two saints?"

Jin Xianjin looked at Mo Qi and the two, and asked with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Senior Jin was joking, Mo Bai and the others are not qualified enough, and they have no hope of breaking through to the holy level."

"My brother and I are brothers and sisters. This time, I just hope to take this opportunity to give them some experience, so that they can have the power to protect themselves in the battlefield."

Hearing this, Mo Qi and Zhong Nian quickly explained with a smile.

Although everyone knows their purpose, they still have to put on a superficial attitude.

"Since the qualifications are poor, don't waste the quota."

Jin Xianjin said with a smile as if joking.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Mo Qi and the two suddenly sank slightly.

"Hehe, Senior Jin, anyway, there are still two places left. If we take the oil bottle with us, we might as well give them a chance for the sake of our dedication to the Jin Yan clan over the years."

Although he knew that Jin Xianjin was unwilling to let them go, but Mo Qi didn't want them to be dismissed with a few words when they finally got the chance.

"Tug oil bottle?"

Just when Jin Xianjin frowned slightly, Jin Ran's voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and then, with the sound of breaking wind, two figures appeared in the square.

"Young Master Jin Ran!"

Seeing the visitor, Mo Qi and Zhong Nian's expressions changed slightly, and they saluted.

Obviously, they also knew Jin Ran's identity, but it was obvious that their attitude towards Jin Ran was absolutely not afraid of facing Jin Xianjin.

After all, although Jin Ran's identity and potential are extremely terrifying, they, who have lived in the battlefield of thousands of races for a long time, value more their real strength!

So what if Jinran's achievements in the future can be much higher than them?

An evildoer like Jin Ran will definitely not waste his life in this battle field of ten thousand races. He will definitely go out, and once he breaks through to the holy level, unless it is the strongest who expends his strength, otherwise, he will never again Can't get in here!

"Mo Qi, who did you just say about the oil bottle?"

Jin Ran also paid attention to the attitudes of the few people. He frowned slightly and asked in a slightly gloomy voice.

"I didn't mean to say who, it's just a joke."

Mo Qi laughed dryly and said.

"Although it's just a joke, I think what you said is quite reasonable. If we bring a towel bottle in, we will be in trouble." Jin Ran laughed loudly.

"What does Mr. Jin Ran mean by this?"

Hearing this, Mo Qi and Zhong Nian looked at each other, and their expressions sank slightly.

They knew that taking their subordinates to that place would never be allowed by any top race.

However, this opportunity is really too rare. Both Mo Bai and Zhong Daqi are among the best under their own command. It can be said that below the holy level, it is rare to meet an opponent.

As long as they are given a chance, breaking through to the holy level is just around the corner.

And this battle spirit of all races is this opportunity!

They knew that the Jin Yan clan would definitely stop them, but they had already thought about it, and it would not be easy to send them away with just a few words.

The big deal is that they will go all out and unite with a few saint-level powerhouses to snatch that place together!

Worst of all, they can't even threaten it!

"Both of you are smart people. I don't need to explain what I mean, do you?"

Jin Ran chuckled, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

If it were placed on the Ten Thousand Races Continent, the two strong men at the beginning of the holy level would not be able to catch Jin Ran's eyes. If it wasn't for the sake of needing their strength in the future, Jin Ran would not be bothered to talk nonsense with them.