Chapter 232: The True Legend of the Ancient Martial Arts (Fifteenth Update)
Du Ziyu, the man in the Xuanqing Dao robe, and Xie Jiafeng, the man in the pale gold robe, both showed proud expressions after hearing everyone's discussions.
In the land of ancient martial arts, being able to be the true inheritance of the upper sect is in itself worthy of their pride.
What's more, when they come to the world, in the face of these characters who are like ants in their eyes, it makes them even more special and respectful.
And the reason why they are in the mundane world is also because three years ago, they were sent by the ancient warriors to the mundane world to find the human skin map.
Later, after the old man Wang knew that the two were the true descendants of the ancient martial arts, he used various means to please them and make friends with them, which is why he invited them here today.
Although Wang An will definitely not tell outsiders about these things, no matter what, this is enough to prove his means.
"This fellow Daoist, since you are also a martial artist, the previous things will be written off, so let's retreat. The light gold robe Xie Jiafeng looked indifferent and waved his hand.
He and Du Ziyu have been in the world for three years, and they have never found any news about the human skin map.
A few days ago, he had already sent a signal to the sect to ask if he could go back to the ancient martial land, and he thought that he should receive contact in the near future.
Because the aura in this world is too thin, the two of them have been here for three years, and their realm cultivation has not increased in the slightest.
And this time I came to repay Wang An for helping them find the whereabouts of the human skin map and provide medicinal materials to maintain their cultivation in the past three years.
Such a small thing, naturally, the sooner the better.
At this time, Xie Jiafeng and Du Ziyu both stood in front of Chen Yuan with indifferent expressions, with a trace of disdain in their eyes.
Chen Yuan's name was originally unknown to them, after all, he was not a person in the world.
It wasn't until the Grandmaster List and the Heavenly List promulgated by the 'Sage' came out that they had heard of it a little.
Although these two people are only cultivators in the early stage of artistic conception, they are full of disdain for the list of grandmasters in the world.
They are from Guwu, and their inheritance is naturally much better than here.
Here, they can even leapfrog to kill the powerhouses in the middle of the artistic conception.
As for Chen Yuan, when they first heard it, their hearts were also full of disdain.
I think that people in the world have too little knowledge.
And they didn't think that a weak-crowned teenager could kill a half-step Saint Realm, how could he be invincible in the Saint Realm?
Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng even thought that they could kill Chen Yuan by any of them.
At this time, everyone's eyes in the audience were focused on Chen Yuan, to see what choice he made.
But most people know in their hearts that Chen Yuan has no choice but to retreat at this time?
After all, the Ancient Martial Land is not an ordinary family, if it is provoked, then there is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to go down, and there is no way to hide.
Even if Chen Yuan was a person on the Heavenly List, it was impossible for him to compete with the Ancient Martial Land.
Just when the Wang family was overjoyed, Xie Jiafeng and Du Ziyu looked proudly, waiting for Chen Yuan to retreat.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan sneered, and looked at the two of them with indifferent eyes:
"What are you to dare to talk to me like that!"
"Even if the ancestors of the three sects and four sects are alive, they have to bow their heads when they see me, and they dare to punish me in front of me!"
Chen Yuan's voice was like a bell, exploding in the ears of the two.
When this soft drink fell, the whole hall suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.
Everyone felt that there was a thunderstorm bell ringing in their ears, which was deafening.
Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng, who bore the brunt of the attack, even changed their faces wildly, and they were blown back one after another by this sound wave.
Boom.
As the two of them collided with the wall more than ten feet away, a loud bang was heard, and the wall collapsed.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Wang An was even more dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
He didn't believe that Chen Yuan would dare to make a move.
I didn't believe that Chen Yuan would regard the Wang family as a god's supreme master with just a roar, and he would directly shake away.
Even Guan Zhengbo and Sheng Yueding were also full of horror and felt incredible.
What they said just now was heard by everyone in the audience, and with Chen Yuan's cultivation realm, it was impossible not to hear it.
However, even in this situation, Chen Yuan still didn't care and shot directly.
Bang!
At this time, under the ruins of the wall, Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng stood up suddenly.
Everyone looked around, and saw that the clothes that were originally unstained were covered with dust at this time, and their long hair was messy.
The temperament that overrode everyone dissipated in an instant.
And Sheng Yue Ding's eyes were small, but he saw that there was a trace of blood oozing out of the ears of the two people.
A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the two, they didn't expect that this young man would be so terrifying!
But at this time, in addition to the horror in the eyes of the two, there was a trace of surprise.
The last sentence that Chen Yuan said always echoed in their ears at this time.
"Chen Yuan, you dared to insult the majesty of my sect just now?!"
Du Ziyu's eyes widened, glaring at Chen Yuan.
He is one of the three true lineages of the Heaven-Shaking Sect.
There are iron rules in the ancient martial land, and those who offend the majesty of the three sects should be punished!
The three sects and four sects respect the upper sect, and the seven ancestors are the power of the ancient martial arts, Chen Yuan's words are like offending the power of the ancient martial arts!
Xie Jiafeng was the same, there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes.
Although Chen Yuan's blow just now seemed terrifying and made them a little frightened, they were not afraid.
As the true lineage of the Extreme Sect, he has his own arrogance.
How could a martial arts powerhouse in the world be the opponent of the true inheritance of the Shangzong!
"Originally, I just wanted you to retreat, but you didn't know whether you were alive or dead, so you dared to force your hand first and insult the power of my ancient martial arts!"
Xie Jiafeng said coldly.
"This sin!"
"Be punished!"
Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng shouted at the same time.
"If you want to die, I don't recommend giving you a ride. ”
Chen Yuan said lightly, his expression full of indifference.
The true artistic conception is like an ant in Chen Yuan's eyes.
It was the heirs, the elders, the heads, and even the ancestors of the upper sect, Chen Yuan was all killed.
As soon as these words came out, Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and their breath was rising, so they were about to do it.
At this time, a strong wind swept in the lobby, and all the tables and chairs were torn apart by this strong wind.
The crowd changed color and retreated one after another until they reached the outside of the courtyard.
More than ten seconds later, when the aura of the two climbed to the peak, the energy like a tornado slowly dissipated.
Everyone looked around, and the entire lobby was like a typhoon passing through, and it was a mess.
In the hall of Nuoda, in addition to Wang Zhilin and Wang Ruoqing, who were shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, there was another person.
I saw him carrying his hands behind his back, not moving at all, and he was dressed in black and hunting.
"Die!"
Du Ziyu and Xie Jiafeng glanced at each other, their figures moved, and they frantically attacked the young man.
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Originally, I only wrote 12 more today, but when I wrote the fifteenth, I felt that I couldn't hold it anymore.
You don't have to wait, I guess you won't be able to write it.
See you tomorrow.
(End of chapter)