Chapter 870: Grounded
"Sword God, Sword God, he is the Sword God Yi Changqing!!"
"Oh my God, I didn't recognize it. ”
"Did we offend him just now??Oh my God, are we going to be killed by him, offending the Sword God, I'm going to die......"
"It's not that exaggerated......"
Yi Changqing drank a cup of tea, and then glanced at Leng Wubing, just this glance made Leng Wubing feel like he was about to be cut by a thousand knives, and a coldness appeared in his heart, and he couldn't stop shivering.
One look made him lose all thoughts of resistance......
And if he did it, how terrible would it be?
Sky......
Is this the God of Swords?
Yi Changqing retracted his gaze, looked at Sun Bo beside Leng Wubing, and said lightly: "You appeared in time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see him." ”
This is naturally a cold soldier.
If Leng Wubing dared to make a move towards Nangong just now, whether it was an opponent or not, Yi Changqing would not mind rewarding the other party with a terrifying sword aura.
"Yes, Wubing is offended, please forgive me. ”
Uncle Sun lowered his posture.
He glared at Leng Wubing fiercely, "Don't apologize yet." ”
Leng Wubing was frightened by Yi Changqing's look just now, of course he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, and if the other party wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of one look, so he immediately restrained his arrogance and lowered his head to apologize.
"Leng Wubing apologized to the sword god and the girl. ”
Yi Changqing turned a deaf ear to his apology.
He looked at Nangong Ning and said, "Ning'er, what do you say?"
"Forget it, I'm not doing much, but I've heard that this person has been challenging other martial artists, and the exchange meeting is about to be held, so it's not good if something happens before the exchange meeting, let him restrain himself. ”
Nangong Ning pondered for a while and said.
Yi Changqing nodded, and then glanced at Leng Wubing.
"Since Ning'er doesn't want to worry about you, then I'll spare you, but from before the exchange meeting begins, you should be grounded at home. ”
Leng Wubing didn't dare not agree, "Yes." ”
Uncle Sun's heart was relieved, "Thank you for your generosity." ”
Seeing that his identity was exposed, Yi Changqing had no intention of continuing to stay in the inn, and smiled at Nangong Ning: "Let's go somewhere else." ”
"Well, good. Nangong Ning nodded.
After the two left, everyone began to talk about it.
"Sword God, I finally met the Sword God. ”
"It is worthy of being a sword god, Leng Wubing's proud temperament was directly suppressed by him in a few words, it is really relieving!!"
"The sword god is so majestic, if only I could be like him. ”
High in the air, Leng Wubing took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
Although he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke Yi Changqing, he would still feel aggrieved in his heart, he was also a genius, even the older generation of strong men would give him a little thin face when they saw him, but in Yi Changqing's eyes, he was like a ball of air, and the other party didn't put him in his eyes at all, and he was grounded with an understatement......
"Don't be unwilling. Uncle Sun looked at him and said: "Wubing, you are talented and intelligent, and you have never encountered too many setbacks, but listen to me, this Yi Changqing must not provoke, otherwise, even your master will not be able to protect you." ”
Leng Wubing was taken aback and said, "How could it be??Isn't this Yi Changqing just a catastrophe?? Why is even the master jealous of him??"
"Tribulation?he......" Uncle Sun smiled helplessly, "Yes, his cultivation is a tribulation, but he has done something that countless spirit martial artists can't do, as far as I know, he slaughters spirit martial arts like slaughtering dogs!!"
Hiss......
Leng Wubing gasped.
Killing Lingwu is like slaughtering a dog, is this still the realm of Lingwu?
Is there such a terrible catastrophe in this world?
............
After leaving the inn, Yi Changqing came to the palace.
As the leader of this exchange meeting, he naturally lived in the imperial capital temporarily, and the Emperor was also very polite to him.
"Master. ”
As soon as he returned to the palace, Yi Changqing met An Chenyue.
"Hey, Ah Yue, you're here. ”
"Well, just arrived. An Chenyue smiled.
In addition to An Chenyue, there are also many disciples of the Holy Land who came to the imperial capital this time, the most important of which are, of course, Ye Xun, Li Xingyan, Shi Hongye and other true disciples.
These people are all extremely excited, in the end, they are young and vigorous, for them, this Imperial Capital Martial Arts Exchange Meeting is their chance to become famous in the world!
After the disciples of the Holy Land came, the exchange meeting was held as scheduled.
Its location is in the royal palace.
A group of warriors are now gathered in the palace to exchange martial arts, and they are extremely polite to each other, but later, some Tianjiao couldn't bear it, and a young warrior flew into the ring and laughed: "You are not here to chat, I am not talented, I am willing to meet friends here with martial arts, I don't know which brother is willing to come up to learn!"
There are not many rules in this exchange meeting, allowing each young Tianjiao to play freely, and then Yi Changqing, Qianhuang and others will be judged to determine their rankings, and this ranking will also be the new Tianjiao list.
In this regard, the intelligence organization that originally ranked the Tianjiao list did not have any opinions, after all, the Tianjiao list has not been updated for a long time, and besides, Yi Changqing and the Qianhuang bigwigs spoke, where did they dare to say half a word?
"Haha, I'll give you a try. ”
A warrior swept into the ring and fought the man.
Bang bang......
The two sides fought fiercely, and soon someone was defeated.
One of the rules of this exchange meeting is that every martial artist has three opportunities to compete, and he only needs to show his strength and talent in these three opportunities.
It doesn't matter if you win or lose.
Rankings are not all based on strength, but are determined by many factors, such as talent, combat experience, and so on.
After three chances, if you play again, you will be disqualified.
"In Momiji Momiji, please advise. ”
The disciples of the Holy Land couldn't bear it anymore, and Shi Hongye took the lead.
And her appearance has also attracted the attention of many people.
"It's the disciples of the Evergreen Holy Land, tsk, these people in the Evergreen Holy Land are developing rapidly, and I don't know what the quality of these disciples is?"
"After all, it is a sect established by the Sword God, and its disciples are not far worse than any worse, and this person's breath is not simple at a glance, I am afraid that it is not weaker than the Void Breaking Realm. ”
"Yes, how many people in the younger generation have broken through the realm of breaking through the void? ”
Shi Hongye stood in the ring, the long sword in her hand had a fire roaring out, and the flame sword intent was urged by her to the extreme, and the opponent was defeated in just a few moves, and a few more people went up, but they were defeated one by one.
Its strength has made many people have the will to fight.
"He is worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Land, and he is really good. ”
Zang Ming sat next to Yi Changqing and said.
Yi Changqing smiled slightly, "It's too famous, and it still needs to be honed." ”
"Let me meet you. ”
A swordsman dressed in white jumped up, and it was also a heroic woman, Yi Changqing sensed his sword intent, and whispered towards Yu Huiying: "Such a cold sword intent can only be found in the Sword Sect. ”
This woman in white is a member of the Taixu Sword Sect.
And Yi Changqing is not too unfamiliar.
It was Qin Linglong, who had fought with An Chenyue in the past.