Chapter 434 The Proud Gathering (9/10)

Chapter 434 The Talents Gather (910)

"Xiaoxian, if I give you another birdcage at this time, you will look like a playboy!"

Coming out of the hotel, Guan Shuqing looked at Wang Xian's outfit, laughed and laughed.

"Yeah?"

Wang Xian smiled and shook the fan in his hand.

"bump!"

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly came towards him.

Wang Xian moved and dodged directly. He saw a young man lying down, holding a long sword in his hand, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, Mr. Yujian, it's ridiculous that someone like you can still rank eighth on the Tianjiao Shaojie list!"

A disdainful mocking sound came, and a young man walked up and down, looked at the young man who fell on the ground, and raised his head slightly.

"That's Bei Wuying, the future heir of the Bei family in Yuancheng, the successor of Beileg, he actually broke through to the innate realm!"

"He should have just stepped into Xiantian, this time he should have a place in the Tianjiao Shaojie list!"

"Young Master Yujian, who is ranked No. 8 in the Tianjiao Ranking, was easily defeated."

"There are really a lot of geniuses this year. The heir of Beiqi couldn't even enter the Tianjiao Shaojie list before. I didn't expect to have such a strong strength now!"

Surrounded by shocking voices.

It was a big deal that the eighth place in the Tianjiao ranking was easily defeated.

"Ahem, after entering Xiantian, it took more than a dozen moves to defeat me. How dare you be so arrogant. I am five years younger than you. In five years, I can enter Xiantian 100%. At that time, it is not certain who will win!"

Hearing Bei Wuying's ridicule, Young Master Yujian who fell on the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth arrogantly, and said coldly.

"Boy, are you still not convinced?"

Bei Wuying's expression darkened when he heard Mr. Yujian's words, and he stared at Mr. Yujian condescendingly.

"Hehe, of course I don't accept it, you just practiced a few years more than me, how can I convince you!"

Master Yujian stared at Bei Wuying unyieldingly.

"Do you know a saying, if your skills are inferior to others, you should try your best. Otherwise, if your strength is inferior to others, you dare to be arrogant, and you will die!"

With a movement of Bei Wuying's figure, his legs changed into phantoms, and he directly attacked Young Master Yujian.

Young Master Yujian's face changed drastically, and he quickly put the long sword across his chest.

"bump!"

However, the terrifying force directly swept across his chest, causing Master Yujian's face to change drastically.

"Since you said that I am weak, then I will show you the power of Fengying legs!"

Bei Wuying's eyes were full of murderous intent, and phantoms appeared on his legs.

In an instant, it actually covered the surroundings of Mr. Yujian.

"Bei Wuying has murderous intent!"

"It's over, this Mr. Yujian is about to be killed!"

"This Mr. Yujian is also unwilling to admit defeat. He has already been defeated and still speaks stubbornly. If he is not someone else's opponent, it would be nice to admit defeat honestly. This is the end of the game."

"Bump, bump!"

There were whispers of people talking in the surroundings, and the sound of collisions came.

"Ah, if you dare to kill me, my family will not let you go!"

"Hmph, do you think your family is a holy family? My Bei family will be afraid of you?"

Bei Wuying's face was full of frost, and the attacks of his legs did not stop at all.

A muffled voice came, and Young Master Yujian screamed indecision, his eyes filled with fear.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, Bei Wuying sneered coldly, and all the phantoms of the legs quickly merged together, and the black leg shadows swept directly towards Young Master Yujian.

"No!"

A terrified cry came from his mouth, and Young Master Yujian's body bounced directly into the distance!

In the air, his deformed body can be seen.

"court death!"

Bei Wuying exuded evil spirits, sweeping the body of Young Master Yujian with a cold face.

"Hey, he's dead, the number eight on the Tianjiao Shaojie list was killed by someone who hadn't entered the list before!"

"It's too strong, the attack of all the phantoms fused together is too strong!"

"Will Bei Wuying be the dark horse on the Tianjiao Shaojie List this time?"

The crowd around him looked at him in awe.

Easily kill the eighth Tianjiao Shaojie, this strength is very strong!

"snort!"

Bei Wuying saw a group of people gathered here discussing in low voice, with a haughty expression on his face.

"This year, there are a large number of Tianjiao, and even a half-step genius dares to be arrogant. It's really courting death!"

He said, put his hands in his pockets, and proudly walked aside.

"Go away!"

Surrounded by hundreds of people, the road to the hotel was blocked, and they shouted coldly.

"Obviously you are blocking our way!"

Guan Shuqing looked at Bei Wuying who was walking towards them, and when he heard his cold scolding, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"Um?"

When Bei Wuying heard Guan Shuqing's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he looked, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

He glanced around, and finally landed in the direction of Guan Shuqing in front of him: "I tell you, in Jianghu, there is only one road, and that is the road of the strong, and there is no road for the weak!"

"Go away!"

He sipped again.

In the front position, the other young people who came out of the hotel hurriedly moved aside, not daring to refute.

As Bei Wuying said, the strong in the rivers and lakes are respected.

"No problem."

Wang Xian nodded in agreement when he heard Bei Wuying's words. There is only one road in the world, the road of the strong.

"In that case, go away!"

Wang Xian picked up the golden bone fan, pointed at Bei Wuying's chest, and said calmly.

"Um?"

Bei Wuying saw Wang Xian standing in front of him, pointing at him with a fan in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Let me go? It seems that I am going to kill people today. More and more people are looking for death!"

"hehe."

Wang Xian smiled when he heard his words, and looked at the corpse lying aside: "What he said is not wrong, your strength is not strong, and you have just stepped into Xiantian, how dare you be arrogant?"

"Um?"

"Who is that boy? He's so young, why haven't he seen him before!"

"I don't know which family, or the Holy Gate, dare to provoke Bei Wuying. He is now a strong person at the innate level!"

"This is to confront Bei Wuying tit for tat. What qualifications does this young man have?"

"Which family's son is this? He's still holding a fan. How coquettish!"

Around, a group of people saw Wang Xian holding a golden bone fan, looked at him in amazement, and discussed one after another.

"Since you say that I am not strong, then you should try it too!"

Anger rose in Bei Wuying's eyes, and he was repeatedly provoked by those who did not know what to do. It seemed that his majesty had not been fully established.

"Myself, I need to kill a few more people before I can establish my prestige in Bei Wuying and make everyone awe!"

Bei Wuying grinned, revealing a grim expression.

If the next chapter can’t be posted after 6 o’clock in the morning, it’s not finished, but it will be added. After the tenth shift, it will return to normal, and I can’t stand it!