Chapter 738 I, Bai Zhaoyun, Am 19 Years Old This Year
The port of the Godly Navy.
Around Nuoda's platform, Haoran parked hundreds of military warships with a length of one thousand meters and made of divine gold.
Different from Lin Fan's warships made of wood, these thousand-meter warships are like giant ocean beasts, with countless weapons gleaming coldly on them, and the black jets can fire deadly weapons at any time. shells.
Each steel warship has a displacement of more than 100,000 tons, and there are fighter planes parked on it that reflect the light.
These one hundred God Realm aircraft carriers, even if the giant beasts of the deep sea saw them, they would probably be a little bit afraid.
And this time, the hundred God Realm aircraft carriers will escort the 17th team of students under the leadership of General Situ Jue.
At the same time, teams of students were already standing on the platform, discussing something in a low voice.
A floating vehicle descended from the sky, and the moment the floating vehicle opened, the entire platform fell silent.
All the students looked at the young man who stepped out of the floating car in astonishment, with indescribable fear and awe in their eyes.
The young man's left eye was an endless dark blue, while his right eye was pure fiery red.
Even his hair is clearly separated from the middle, the left side is azure soft curly hair, and the right side is standing up, fiery red with unruly.
As he stepped off the floating car, two completely different divine powers faintly exuded from his whole body.
Fire like a dragon!
And behind him, the four team members who got off the floating car together also had eyes of two colors.
The hair on the left side of a young man is pale yellow like mud, while the hair on the right reflects the luster of metal, like three thousand silver needles.
"Heh, Brother Huo, is this the opponent who wants to compete with you?" The young man sneered and glanced at the surrounding opponents with disdain.
Huo Rulong frowned: "Don't be careless, even in a group of garbage, there may be less weak garbage hidden."
"Heh, I don't think there is any need for you to come, as long as I do it alone..." The young man sneered.
Perhaps annoyed by the boy's arrogant words, a girl behind the boy frowned.
"Shut up." The girl looked at the boy indifferently.
At this moment, her pupils were as deep as ink and swirling like a vortex. These two simple words seemed to contain some kind of extraordinarily powerful rhythm, as if to make people obey subconsciously.
Say what you say!
After saying those two words, the boy who was chattering just now closed his mouth in an instant. No matter how twisted his expression was, he couldn't open his mouth again, and could only look at the girl viciously.
"Look at me again, believe it or not, I asked you to kneel down and lick my feet?" The girl snorted coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the boy shivered immediately, and incomparable fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly showed a flattering smile.
The God of Singing was originally just a priest who was good at singing, at most he was a singer in a major theater troupe.
but.
Once combined with the God of Thinking, it becomes extraordinarily terrifying.
In a simple sentence, even the gods must obey orders!
"Okay, Xiao Xiang, don't embarrass him too much." Huo Rulong smiled faintly.
And with the appearance of Huo Rulong, the originally noisy platform suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Huo Rulong as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The strongest at the same age!
Some students swallowed their mouthfuls of saliva, and even began to take the initiative to please them.
"Brother Huo, you're here."
"Rulong, don't think too much, we're just here to see if we can see Shenzang...we definitely dare not snatch it from you."
"Yes, yes, after all, you are the strongest at your age, and we just came here to learn more. You mustn't just kill us later."
Huo Rulong glanced at the surrounding teams with a faint smile, and nodded: "As long as you don't block my way, I won't care if you live or die."
"after all."
"Who cares about some flies."
furious!
Arrogant!
But no one dared to say anything here, just because it was Huo Rulong who said those words!
but.
in the next moment,
A figure blocked Huo Rulong.
Huo Rulong looked at the spooky young man in front of him in surprise, and smiled: "The source of fear is Mo Feifan, it seems that you are very dissatisfied? Forgot how I pushed those ghosts of yours to the ground last time?"
Mo Feifan looked at Huo Rulong in front of him, showing his sharp white teeth: "Hehe, I am different now, believe me, I have even more terrifying believers."
"I'm looking forward to it, from your power."
"When you're in my haunted house, I'll savor the good taste."
"Heh." Huo Rulong sneered indifferently.
Although he didn't know how Mo Feifan cultivated even more terrifying believers, he didn't take Mo Feifan seriously at all. On the contrary, what Huo Rulong cared about at this time was Lin Fan, the fourth priest!
Huo Rulong suddenly raised his head.
A floating car fell again.
Zhao Yaxin walked out of the floating car slowly, Huo Rulong frowned slightly.
"Ou Hou!" Huo Rulong couldn't help blurting out.
"Ohoo!"
"Ohoo!"
The originally tense platform was filled with heartfelt praise at this moment.
That beautiful light enveloped this place. At this moment, Zhao Yaxin in a white dress exuded a holy light all over her body. She was extremely pure, and she and the ghostly Mo Feifan were simply two extremes.
"Is this the perfect goddess of Lengcui City?"
"It looks very powerful."
"I don't know if it's serious or not. Anyway, she just needs to say a word, and I can fight for her!"
"You really deserve to be the perfect goddess, Zhao Yaxin!"
"Zhao Yaxin, I'm your fan! Our team is willing to fight for you!"
At that moment, there were actually three teams expressing their willingness to fight for Zhao Yaxin at the same time!
But after Ou Hou finished, Huo Rulong just looked at Zhao Yaxin's teammates with complicated eyes.
Li Qiang, a model of justice, is so famous that even he has heard of it in the gods. He is known as the most courageous among his peers.
There is even a different and godlike aura on his body, which is the blood of a giant, and judging by the faint heat emanating from it, it should be a volcanic giant.
This kind of strength cannot be underestimated.
As for the other three black-clothed youths, although they looked ordinary, they gave Huo Rulong a more dangerous feeling, as if some extremely powerful force was suppressed in their bodies.
"From this point of view, besides Mo Feifan, there is also Zhao Yaxin who needs attention."
And when Zhao Yaxin's group stepped out of the floating car, it was Lin Fan's group.
Huo Rulong looked at Lin Fan and his party with apprehension.
But immediately, his gaze became playful, even with a hint of disdain.
Then Lin Fan, the legendary four priests, only had the sixth rank?
And judging from the appearance that the aura has not been completely stabilized, it seems that it has just broken through.
What a joke!
I am the eighth rank!
"It seems that although this guy has four priesthoods, but because of this, the speed of improving his strength is even slower than that of dual priests."
"Heh, this talent is not so much a gift as a curse."
"A sixth-level opponent, even if he has many priesthoods, what's the use?" Huo Rulong sneered.
Then he looked at the three people beside Lin Fan with even more disdain.
A young man who looks lazy and has no fighting spirit.
A muscular magical girl who is tall and thick, with a face like a reckless man, who is still eating a chicken leg.
There is also a fat man who looks like two or three hundred catties and is almost a meat ball. Seeing that the battle for the gods and possessions is about to start, he is still holding a fried chicken bucket, his mouth is full of oil, and his head is not big. lift.
Among these people, the most powerful young man was only at the seventh rank, while that strange young girl was only at the seventh rank at half a step, and the fat man was only at the fifth rank.
this……
"Is there no one in Lengcui City?"
"That's right, how did you find so many goods to participate in the battle of the gods? Where did you find all these wonderful things?"
"You guys don't understand, Lin Fan is notorious in Lengcui City, it's good to be able to find such a few goods."
"Oh, this guy better pray he doesn't touch me, or let him know what fear is."
At that moment, those students who were apprehensive towards Huo Rulong also sneered, it really seemed that Lin Fan and the few around him were getting worse and worse.
As far as the strange looks of these three players are concerned, they are completely different from the other people present!
Which one of you here is not a leader of the younger generation of Shencheng, all of them are showing their sharpness just standing there, and the four teammates beside Huo Rulong are even more capable of fighting at first sight!
How did Lin Fan find these three crooked people?
Huo Rulong never expected Lin Fan to be so helpless, so he sneered and said, "Heh, is this the so-called Great Demon King of Lengcui City? Each of the teammates he found is weaker than the other... What is that fat man here for? Make up the numbers of?"
Although there is still one player from Lin Fan's side who hasn't come out yet.
But Huo Rulong didn't bother to think about it at all, after all, the first three players were all this kind of stuff, how could the last one be so strong?
but.
Just the next moment.
The overwhelming laughter stopped abruptly.
Dressed in white, he slowly walked off the floating car, with a steady pace.
But he exuded an unparalleled sword intent all over his body, that powerful sword intent distorted the space at this moment, and thousands of terrifying sword energy exploded and roared out at the same time, like a blooming silver lotus.
The breeze between heaven and earth suddenly began to rise and fall with this person's footsteps.
The continuous waves on the distant sea broke up by themselves one after another, and the terrifying sword intent actually caused the waves to roll back.
A coercion that surpassed ordinary high-level gods was revealed invisibly. Even if it was not subconsciously activated, the terrifying coercion still made the legs of everyone present tremble. Of course, Bai Zhaoyun doesn't have the coercion of a high-level god, but the psychological pressure he caused to everyone can't be faked!
"Heaven did not give birth to me, Bai Zhaoyun, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night."
A low sound, like the sound of a sword, sounded slowly.
At this moment, Bai Zhaoyun is like a sword god descending into the world!
"Bai, Bai Zhaoyun!" Someone suddenly said in a trembling voice.
"First Sword God, why is he here?"
"White Sword God, is he going to protect us with General Situ?"
Situ Jue, who was leading the troops to board the ship, looked at the purple knight with a confused face. He had no idea that Bai Zhaoyun was sent by the Kingdom of God.
"What's the situation?" Situ Jue asked in confusion, "I haven't received an order from the Kingdom of God. Could it be that this is a secret operation of your Divine Court Knights?"
"I don't know why Bai Zhaoyun came here." Purple Knight was also slightly taken aback. Although she was also puzzled, she didn't dare to try to penetrate the thoughts of the number one sword god.
After all, that is the number one Sword God!
If he offends the other party, he may be seriously injured with a random sword strike.
However.
Seeing Bai Zhaoyun walking towards Lin Fan step by step, Huo Rulong suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Junior brother, is this the opponent who wants to compete with us?" Bai Zhaoyun asked.
As soon as these words came out, many students present turned pale instantly.
Seeing Lin Fan nod his head, Bai Zhaoyun smiled and turned to look at the crowd: "Everyone, I hope that everyone will be merciful in the upcoming battle of Shenzang."
The voice fell.
The audience was silent.
"What do you mean, Bai Zhaoyun, is Lin Fan's team member?"
"He wants to join us in the battle of the gods?"
"Wori, how do you fight this?"
For a moment, all the students looked at Bai Zhaoyun with fear on their faces, and even Huo Rulong subconsciously took half a step back.
Huo Rulong, the strongest at the same age?
Doesn't the so-called strongest at the same age also have a premise, that is, Bai Zhaoyun is ignored!
Although it is difficult to be remembered by others, this fact is tacitly engraved in the hearts of all the young geniuses in Lieyang Divine Kingdom. This number one sword god recognized by the Divine Kingdom is truly the strongest of his age!
But it was also because Bai Zhaoyun was too strong that he used his strength to draw a huge gap with his peers, so his age was ignored, and he was also the younger generation of Lieyang God Kingdom!
His name is like a round of golden sun, firmly pressing on the heads of the younger generation in the entire Lieyang Kingdom.
Under that sun, countless geniuses competed for the front, some were as bright as sharp swords, and some were as famous as flames, but under the golden sun named Bai Zhaoyun, all of them were bleak!
Even Huo Rulong lost the slightest bit of fighting spirit when he saw this famous White Sword God, he really didn't even have the qualifications to let the opponent draw his sword!
"Is this... the number one sword god?" Huo Rulong looked at Bai Zhaoyun, who was soaring with sword aura, with a shocked expression on his face.
The other students had no fighting spirit at all, and turned their heads to look at Situ Jue in the distance: "General Situ, can you take care of this White Sword God competing with us?"
"The number one sword god in the Kingdom of God helped Lin Fan fight us high school students, is that plausible?"
"General Situ, hurry up and take care of me!"
Situ Jue also looked confused at this time, he never expected that Bai Zhaoyun was Lin Fan's team member.
At that moment, Situ Jue walked towards Bai Zhaoyun with twitching corners of his mouth, but his tone was extremely polite: "Bai Jianshen, you..."
He really didn't dare to provoke this Bai Jianshen, even the famous General Situ would not dare to disrespect Bai Zhaoyun in the slightest.
"What?" Bai Zhaoyun didn't blush, but threw out his ID card confidently: "Can't I participate? Have I violated any rules?"
"I remember, it seems that you can become a team member if the age difference is no more than three years old? I am nineteen years old, can't I?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Situ Jue's mouth twitched again.
That's what I said, but do you have the strength you have at the age of nineteen?
You are the number one sword god in the Kingdom of God. Is it plausible to compete with a group of high school students? This is like coming to Xinshou Village with a full-level tuba!
"But..." Situ Jue wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. In fact, the other party was indeed only nineteen years old, and the Kingdom of God did not stipulate that Bai Zhaoyun could not participate in the battle for the gods... Mainly God The national officials didn't expect it either!
"Are you making things difficult for me on purpose?" A trace of displeasure flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes.
With a cold snort, he stretched out his hand to caress the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The majestic sword intent is like the top of Mount Tai.
In terms of strength, I, Bai Zhaoyun, may not be able to do it.
But when it comes to bluffing people, I, Bai Zhaoyun, am the king of bullying!
Bai Zhaoyun instantly exuded a cold aura, and looked at Situ Jue indifferently with his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to kill the ant in front of him with a single sword.
It was as if, killing the only five-star gold general who had been proclaimed by the Lieyang God Kingdom and had been famous for a long time was just a matter of a single sword.
Faced with the undisguised killing intent of the number one sword god, even the battle-tested Situ Jue couldn't help but turn pale, turned around instantly, and held up his ID card to coldly face the students who kept protesting. He said: "Bai Jianshen is only nineteen years old this year. It is reasonable and legal to join this competition. Is there any problem? If anyone has any questions, please raise your hand!"
As soon as these words came out, the students were speechless.
That's right, he's only nineteen years old... How is this nineteen years old? !
"White Sword God," Situ Jue handed back Bai Zhaoyun's ID card with both hands, and said politely, "Don't worry, don't worry about anything else, your participation in this competition is completely in accordance with the rules, and there is nothing wrong with it... By the way, can you please don't touch that sword Yet?"?
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