#2235 Can Not Lose the Battle (1)
The conversation behind Jiang Tianzhen stopped immediately, all showing indifference.
Although Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Feiying are very close at the moment, the two are in a competitive relationship after all, and the two factions are also cold inside and hot outside, and each is their master.
"Brother naive, the situation seems to be bad. It's beyond your imagination and control at the time."
Jiang Feiying landed on the suspension platform, walked straight to Jiang Tianzhen, and said straight to the point.
Jiang Tianzhen said: "Are you talking about the bet between Elder Gu Yin and Jiang Qianguang?"
Jiang Feiying nodded and said: "Exactly, Elder Gu Yin's cultivation can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Jiang family, not inferior to you and me at all. If you become Jiang Qianguang's servant, the impact on you and me will be extremely great." huge."
Both Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Feiying have a group of elders who support them, but supporters and servants are two different concepts. Supporters need to be attracted by benefits, and servants are completely obedient.
Jiang Tianzhen said calmly: "But if Jiang Qianguang loses, he will lose miserably, completely losing the foundation to compete with you and me."
Jiang Feiying said angrily: "Of course, but can he lose?"
Jiang Tianzhen said: "Who knows."
Jiang Feiying frowned, and pondered: "To be honest, I just transferred some information from the Jiang family's intelligence office about the legend of Yang Qingxuan. In addition, I observed it in the hall, although it is indeed good, But if you want to win old man Ling Yan, it's a fool's dream, right? You and I are in the current state, and we can best understand the strength and understanding of old man Ling Yan. You tell me, what is the chance of winning?"
Jiang Tianzhen looked into the distance, lost in thought.
Jiang Feiying said: "I naturally hope that he wins. This will not only suppress Jiang Qianguang, but also according to what you and I said before, I will betroth Wenjun and Yunting to him, for the Jiang family, for me, for Wenjun and Yunting The pavilion is of great benefit, but unfortunately, I can't see the slightest hope."
Jiang Wenjun stood quietly behind Jiang Feiying, and said: "According to my daughter's observation, this person is only a little bit more talented than ordinary warriors, and is far from exaggerated as in the legend. And he dared to fight this match, it can be seen The exaggeration of the heart is almost ridiculous. If this Yang Qingxuan is lucky enough to survive, the daughter doesn't need to marry, right?"
Jiang Feiying said: "Of course it's invalidated."
Jiang Wenjun smiled lightly and said, "Then my daughter can rest assured."
Among the two factions, many young disciples secretly rejoiced when they heard the words, and even disregarded the interests of the factions, but hoped that Yang Qingxuan would lose.
Jiang Tianzhen said suddenly: "But what if Yang Qingxuan wins?"
Jiang Feiying snorted coldly: "You tell me how to win?"
Jiang Tianzhen said: "I mean what if. And although you and I have a high vision, can we see through everything? Don't forget, you and I are also stopping at the current state and moving forward with difficulty. There is no need to hold everything the same the opinion of."
Jiang Feiying said sullenly: "When Yang Qingxuan is beaten to death, I'll see what you can say!" He flicked his sleeves in displeasure, and walked away, as if he didn't want to stand with Jiang Tianzhen.
In all directions of the entire ancient battlefield, large floating platforms appeared out of thin air, each floating platform was full of people, and countless gazes pierced through the sea of spiritual energy, shining on the ancient battlefield.
On another huge suspended platform, Jiang Qianguang was sitting on a throne with a heroic posture, and said to the old man Ling Yan beside him: "Elder Ling Yan, is there any problem?"
"Haha, sir, are you telling a joke when you ask this question?"
The old man Ling Yan didn't smile, snorted, and said dissatisfiedly: "If it wasn't for participating in the ancient ban and gaining the benefits inside, the old man would agree to be the king of the nine-star realm with him as the five-star peak master of a thousand realms." Fighting? To be honest, no matter how I win this battle, it will be extremely embarrassing. But for the things passed down in the ancient forbidden, I will lose my old face."
"Haha." Jiang Qianguang said with a smile: "Fame is only something outside of the body, power is eternal, and as long as the elders suppress Yang Qingxuan, there is no shame at all, so that the younger generations in this Muhai area can clearly know their weight. Recently, there are more and more restless juniors."
The old man Ling Yan smiled slightly, and said in a hey voice: "We old guys are not dead yet, those juniors want to come up, haha, it's still early!"
The flames on his body soared into the sky and went straight into the clouds, burning the sky over the entire ancient battlefield as red as blood.
The old man Ling Yan had disappeared in place.
The next moment, he appeared on the ancient battlefield with a cold expression on his face, looking at one of the suspended platforms, and said loudly: "Yang Qingxuan, since you have accepted the first battle, come down. Don't worry, it will be over soon, haha Ha ha."
Yang Qingxuan looked at the fire shadows that filled the sky, filled with countless violent fire elements in the sky and earth, arousing the true essence and blood in the body, and there was a trace of fighting spirit rising in the blood.
Jiang Feiyi sighed and said, "Brother Gu Yin, do you think this is really okay?"
Jiang Guyin said: "Of course! Brother Fei Yi can help me guard this heavenly mirror. As long as that old man Ling Yan uses power beyond the late nine-star stage, I will be caught immediately, and the old man will cripple him in an instant." !"
A ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Feiyi nodded, pointing to the sky with one hand, and suddenly a white light penetrated from a distance, transforming into the sky, like a huge flat lake, hanging above the ancient battlefield.
The waves are like a mirror, and under the surging waves, the shadow of the entire ancient battlefield is completely reflected in it.
The old man Ling Yan raised his head, snorted contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "It's just a few breaths of time."
Yang Qingxuan looked down, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm going down!"
The figure flickered, without any fancy movements, he opened his arms, like an eagle hitting the sky, and flew towards the vast ancient battlefield.
Countless eyes, not only on the floating platform watching the battle around the battle platform, but also in the entire Jiangjia domain, hundreds of planets, and above countless battle platforms, this solitary figure appeared. In the vast cloud of spiritual energy, it was as small as a black spots.
Yang Qingxuan landed in front of the old man Ling Yan, his eyes fixed, and he clasped his fists and said: "Senior, you can start."
The old man Ling Yan nodded and said: "Just because of your politeness and courage, I spare your life."
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said: "It's unnecessary, and please do your best, senior. I'm afraid that senior will lose at that time, and say that I was careless."
"Losing? Hahahaha, this is the best joke I've ever heard in my life!"
Old man Ling Yan's eyes turned cold, and he said fiercely: "Looking at your seriousness, you really think that I will lose! Are you arrogant, self-confident, or arrogant?"
//There is no update today. After dinner, I heard the news of Mr. Jin Yong's passing away. My whole body is not well, and I still can't calm down. The two chapters that are missing today will be added in the next two days.
//Ah-Zhu is A-Zhu, there is only one A-Zhu in the world, for thousands of years. There is only one Jin Yong in the world.
//Actually, I just like the fog in Emei, like the fireworks that bloomed when I was sixteen. When a person is young, don't meet someone who is too gorgeous. Flying snow shoots white deer in the sky, and the laughing book hero leans on Biyuan. He will never get out of it in his life. That sixteen-year-old firework. Mr. Jin Yong is eternal.