Zhong Yuan walked on the top of the Vima Sacred Mountain, and he naturally saw all the changes in the expressions of everyone along the way. But he didn't care.

Because, he is not a person who belongs here, he only came here to achieve his own goals, as for what the people here will think of him, it has no other impact on him.

Zhong Yuan traveled all the way, and soon, he arrived at the patriarch's hall.

However, this time, it is not a coincidence that the patriarch Taimang is refining the Fa by himself, and it has not yet ended. Therefore, it was not directly received as before.

In this regard, Zhong Yuan couldn't either, so he could only browse the scenery outside and wait.

But in a moment, suddenly, a large group of people surrounded a handsome and dashing noble son.

As soon as the noble prince waved his hand, everyone around him stopped, but he kept walking, walking directly to three feet in front of Zhong Yuan before stopping.

"I am Hexiong, the fourth prince of the sixth lineage of the Vima king, and I heard that our peerless Tianjiao has returned, so I came to see him. ”

Speaking of this, Prince Hexiong showed a rather disdainful smile on his face, and said, "However, when I saw it, I only knew that it was nothing more than that! Now, I finally understand that it is actually difficult to live up to the fame, what does it mean!"

When Zhong Yuan and the others came over, he had a feeling that these people were looking for trouble, and now, after being confirmed, not only did he not panic in his heart, but he was extremely happy. Because, without these troublemakers, it is not easy for him to open up the situation in the Vima king's lineage.

After all, he is an outsider, and without the oppression of external forces, he is excessively arrogant, but it is easy to trigger the backlash of the real big people above. However, with the oppression of external forces, there is no problem. He is in the position of a "victim", and it is understandable that he is wanton and indulgent.

"I don't have much fame, so it doesn't matter if it's hard to be a vice president or not. However, I don't know what Prince Hexiong thinks of himself? It is also famous, but it is actually difficult to deserve, or he thinks that he is a well-deserved peerless Tianjiao, sweeping the heavens!" Zhong Yuan replied in time.

Hearing this, Prince Hexiong snorted coldly and said, "My self-evaluation, not everyone can listen to it, if you want to listen, you need to show a few hands, let me see if you have this qualification." If so, I'll let you know. If not, then sorry!"

Speaking of this, Prince Hexiong paused for a moment, and then said again, "These are all my subordinates, you can find any one to be your opponent, if you think about it, you will definitely be able to show your strengths!"

"Yes, I think this method is a little wrong, it's the opposite!" Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently and said, "My ears are not qualified to listen to anything." It's okay to run into my ears by myself, let me listen to it specifically, and I have to go through layers of screening.

I think you should show your means in front of me, let me judge first, whether your self-evaluation is worthy?"

"If you want to see my methods, it's not impossible, but the price of this is not small!" Prince Hexiong faced Zhong Yuan's-for-tat, but he was not angry, and said with a smile.

"That's it, then I won't look at it!" Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently and immediately replied, "I'm not particularly interested in your little tricks. When I'm interested, I'll definitely pay for you to perform "Baidu Sets Sail for Ming'er". Don't worry, although I am not a rich man, there are still a lot of things outside the body such as money, and I will definitely not be stingy!"...,

Hearing this, Prince Hexiong was immediately choked, and his anger couldn't help but burst out, ", your mouth is very powerful, I just don't know if the real kung fu under your hands is like your mouth." The most important reason why our tenth royal vein can maintain its strength today is to encourage people of the same level to learn from each other.

How about you and I have a discussion today?"

"It's naturally okay to learn, but it doesn't seem to be fair between us! What I practice is the Great Dao of Strength, and fighting over the level is a common thing, so in this way, your Golden Immortal Intermediate Rank is one order lower than mine, and when I fight with you, it will inevitably seem a bit like a big bully!" Zhong Yuan said again.

"Hmph——, what is a cross-level battle, among my tenth king's veins, who has no power to cross the ranks, he has long been accustomed to it. Only people like you, who have come from the little king's vein, will take this as a capital to show off!" Prince Hexiong said proudly.

"So, the exchange between us is very reasonable, and there is no unfairness in the slightest?" Zhong Yuan said again, as if he was not at ease.

"That's good!" Prince Hexiong nodded immediately.

"In that case, then it's no problem, let's get started!" Although Zhong Yuan said the beginning, his hands were still on his back, and he had no intention of making a move.

Prince Hexiong didn't make a move, but spoke again, "What's the point of such a pure exchange, why don't we add some color?"

"Oh, what does Prince Hexiong want?" Zhong Yuan said in surprise.

"What kind of identity are we, Caitou, naturally it can't be an ordinary thing, it's better for us to have a large tribe by ourselves! Whoever loses, transfer the control of a large tribe under his command to the other party! How about it, do you have the guts?" Prince Hexiong had already thought about it, and when it was, the words blurted out.

Hearing this, many monks who were attracted to it only then understood what Prince Hexiong's idea was.

Some people, even if they do it, secretly regret it, regret that they did not take the lead in issuing a challenge. Some people secretly sneered, waiting for Prince Hexiong to make a fool of himself.

"Isn't it just a tribe, it's a gamble!" Zhong Yuan didn't hesitate at all, that is, time, and responded.

At this time, Prince Hexiong saw Zhong Yuan carrying his hands behind his back, and his heart couldn't help but be even more angry, and when it was, he said, "Your cultivation is weaker than mine, so you can strike first!"

When Zhong Yuan heard this, he looked stunned and said, "You really let me strike first?"

"Not bad!"

"Then you're welcome!"

While speaking, Zhong Yuan's arm rounded, and with a white elephant battle fist, he blasted over.

All the visions are hidden and not manifested, and this punch seems very ordinary. Prince Hexiong, naturally, didn't care, and with a palm of his hand, he went up to meet him.

When it was, there was a "click-" explosion, and Prince Hexiong's arm shattered and flew out. (To be continued) [This OCR update is provided by Qihang Ming'er]