Chapter 107 Ye Xingyun Was Heartbroken. The Real Champion Marquis Appeared, Like a Big Black Beetle? (Second Update)

Several streams of light fell from the flying ancient beast.

Everyone looked at him, and the leader was a young man with a tall and straight figure and an unruly look on his face.

Seeing this man, the monks around him were slightly disappointed.

"It's not the young emperor of the Wang family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A genius shook his head slightly, feeling quite disappointed.

They also wanted to admire the young emperor's grace.

"Hmph, how could my brother come here and compete with a group of people for a consort?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.

He also has great respect for Wang Teng.

In his mind, if Wu Mingyue took the initiative to back him up, Wang Teng might still be able to accept it.

For Wang Teng to take the initiative to seize the position of consort, it is simply disrespectful to the young emperor's status.

The entire Wang family in the North is proud of Wang Teng.

At this time, a chariot roared in the distance again.

"The Jun family has finally arrived!"

The monks from many factions present could not help but stand up and look around, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao had appeared.

However, to their disappointment, there was no sign of the nine lions.

That is Jun Xiaoyao's royal mount.

Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and several others.

After seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed nowhere to be seen.

All kinds of sounds came out.

Of course, most people still believe that even if Jun Xiaoyao cannot defeat the champion, he will never be afraid.

There are also a few people who think that Jun Xiaoyao has a guilty conscience and dare not come.

"What a bunch of short-sighted guys. How can the young master's strength be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said calmly.

Even those closest to him didn't know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.

How would those outsiders know?

"Ignore it, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled with confidence.

And not long after, the Jiang family also came.

The appearance of two beauties, Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, seemed to add splendor to the world.

The eyes of countless people were captured by these two beautiful figures.

"It is said that the eldest princess of the Divine Dynasty is extremely beautiful, but the beauty of the Jiang family is even worse." A young prodigy praised.

"If I can win the favor of one of these two beauties, I will die without regrets!" A male monk said dreamily.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think you are the divine son of the Jun family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.

Over at the Ye family, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.

The exquisite figure that made him think about it day and night appeared.

Although his personality has undergone subtle changes, his feelings have not changed.

Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to step forward to say hello.

Jiang Luoli jumped directly to the Jun family.

"Where's brother Xiaoyao, where is brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli poked her head around and scanned the crowd of Jun family members.

But looking left and right, she couldn't see the figure that she missed day and night.

"Xiaoyao hasn't come yet," Jun Zhantian said.

"You girl, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi came over, her snow-covered clothes were dust-free, her face was as beautiful as a dream, it was mesmerizing.

"Hmph..." Jiang Luoli puffed up her mouth and wrinkled her little nose.

She was a little unhappy.

Because I didn’t see the person I wanted to see.

But by coincidence, Ye Xingyun came up at this time.

"Luo Li, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm and decent smile.

"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli said irritably, feeling a little depressed.

"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheeks stiffened again.

"Oh, I remember..." Jiang Luoli nodded her little head.

However, before Ye Xingyun could secretly rejoice, he heard it.

"You must be the one who was beaten unconscious by Brother Xiaoyao."

No matter how calm Ye Xingyun was, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

Jiang Luoli talks about Brother Xiaoyao and shuts up about Brother Xiaoyao.

It was like a curse, which made Ye Xingyun go crazy and wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.

He forced a stiff smile, then turned and left.

Jiang Luoli didn't care either, she only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.

"You girl, don't worry, I think he will come." Jiang Shengyi comforted him with a light smile.

Although she didn't show it, in her heart...

In fact, I kind of want to see Jun Xiaoyao.

No...I really want to see you.

As time goes by, all the major immortal forces have almost arrived.

However, no one noticed that there was a hooded figure sitting in the corner seat at the back.

It was Xiao Chen.

He stared coldly at the Jun family group.

It is said that love is like a house and a bird, and the same is true for hatred.

"In the future, if I, Xiao Chen, can completely rise up, I will uproot the Jun family and eradicate it!" Xiao Chen swore secretly in his heart.

At this moment, there were many noisy and exclamations all around.

In the distance, a figure shrouded in divine light came through the air.

"It's the Champion!" Many monks shouted.

No wonder they are so concerned, because the champion is like the eye of the storm.

He is the most likely person to be elected Wu Mingyue's consort.

Plus the fight with Jun Xiaoyao.

All of this pushed Champion Hou to the forefront.

The current champion is different from the champion in the ancient Suzaku country.

The champion is just a clone.

And this is the true deity.

The real champion wears a dark and ferocious divine armor with sky horns and holds a sharp and sharp sword.

In his body, there was a faint, endless Haoran sword intent permeating, which must be the Panhuang Life Sword.

"Is this the Champion Marquis of the Divine Dynasty? His aura is indeed powerful!"

"Yes, seeing is believing. Although this Champion Marquis has a bad reputation, his strength is really strong!"

Seeing the real Champion Marquis appear, many Tianjiao of the Immortal Forces looked a little solemn.

The aura of the Champion Marquis is too powerful.

Plus a set of divine clothes picked up by luck.

Even the top Tianjiao of the Immortal Forces have to be wary.

In the corner, Xiao Chen, who saw the Champion Marquis, instantly covered his face with a layer of frost.

"Is this person the scum who wanted to get Mingyue? He really can't be underestimated." Xiao Chen's heart was filled with coldness.

In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on the Jun family.

"Hehe, he didn't show up as expected. It seems that I still overestimated Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.

Jun Xiaoyao picked his peaches halfway, took away his chance, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.

Yang Pan almost wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Being able to severely damage Jun Xiaoyao's reputation in public can also be regarded as a kind of revenge.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice with anger sounded.

"What qualifications do you have to evaluate Brother Xiaoyao, you ugly black beetle!"

The person who spoke was Jiang Luoli.

Her words shocked the whole audience.

Then many eyes looked at Guanjun Hou.

Guanjun Hou was wearing a black Tianmangjiao divine armor, and there were two black curved horns on his head.

From a distance, he did look a bit like a black beetle.

Many cultivators snorted, covered their mouths with their hands, and tried hard to hold back their laughter, their faces were all red.

Yang Pan's face sank, and his expression became cold and stern.