And Zhuo Wen was originally from a humble background, and his reputation was not obvious at the beginning, so it was only natural that he was questioned by others.

After the battle of feudal lords begins, Zhuo Wen knows that these doubts will disappear in smoke.

After Zhuowen arrived at the square, he suddenly found that Qingyan and Zhu Bai had already arrived in the square.

Qingyan and Zhu Bai also noticed Zhuo Wen coming, Zhu Bai's face was indifferent, he glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, but ignored him.

And the blue eyes narrowed their eyes, staring at Zhuo Wen coldly, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhuowen! I hope you will be unlucky later and get me in the first round. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to knock you out with my own hands."

A cold voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind, causing Zhuo Wen to raise his brows, and turned his head to look at the blue eyes with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, it was the blue eyes that transmitted the sound to him just now.

"On the contrary, if I draw you in the first round, it can only prove that my luck is good enough, and it won't be me, but you who will be eliminated." The corner of his mouth raised, and Zhuo Wen also left via voice transmission.

Qingyan snorted coldly, and said via voice transmission: "You have a lot of confidence, but unfortunately, if you meet me then, I'm afraid you won't be so carefree!"

After finishing speaking, Qingyan no longer transmitted the sound, but stood quietly in the center of the square, staring at Zhuo Wen playfully, with an appearance of winning.

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to Qingyan, a guy full of self-confidence. If it was said that before the breakthrough, Zhuowen might be afraid of Qingyan.

But now his cultivation level is comparable to that of Qingyan, and his spear intent has reached its peak. To be honest, it is even more difficult for Qingyan to surpass Zhuo Wen.

The ridiculous thing is that Qingyan doesn't know it himself, thinking that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base is still at the late stage of the Nine Wheels Emperor Realm, so he doesn't take Zhuo Wen seriously at all.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded, and in the distance of the sky, two figures rushed towards the center of the square in an instant.

One was a slim and glamorous woman in a dark green long dress, and the other was a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion and a dignified appearance. The two of them were Gran Haohai and Gran Lily who came from their residence.

As soon as Lan Haohai landed in the center of the square, his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen, and a vague killing intent was revealed from him.

Sensing the killing intent on Lan Haohai, Zhuo Wen didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "Patriarch Lan, please don't forget the agreement between us. If my performance surpasses Lan Lily's in this battle of lordship, you will The Gran family will accept my divorce letter!"

"If you still want to deny it, I, Zhuowen, don't mind revealing the marriage certificates of your Gran family and our Zhuo family, as well as some of the actions of your Gran family, I will also publish it in a leak-proof manner."

Lan Haohai's eyes were fixed, and he still stared at Zhuo Wen, and said in a low voice: "Do you really think that our Gran's family is settled? I advise you not to be happy so early."

"oh?"

Hearing Gran Haohai's meaningful words, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but focus on Gran Lily beside him.

"Boy! This Gran Lily has broken through, and it has also reached the level of half-step Xuanzun." In his mind, Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came, making Zhuo Wen's pupils shrink.

He still remembers that Gran Lily's cultivation level ten days ago was similar to Zhuo Wen's, and he was in the late stage of the Nine Wheels Emperor Realm.

But in only ten days, this Gran Lily's cultivation has soared to half a step of Xuanzun Realm, isn't this speed too fast?

Zhuo Wen was able to advance to the half-step Xuanzun realm in a short period of time, mainly relying on the blood-sucking method to absorb the blood essence of the six elders of the Xuanzun realm, and barely broke through to the half-step Xuanzun realm.

Gran Lily does not have the blood-sucking technique, and Zhuo Wen's heart is full of doubts because of the sudden rise of this woman's cultivation base.

Whoosh!

There was another sound of piercing through the air, and an extremely domineering figure suddenly rushed out of the Golden Luan Hall, with terrifying vigor overflowing, as if cut by countless knives.

This domineering and ruthless figure is none other than Huangfu Wudao, the eldest prince of the royal family. Huangfu Wudao leaped out, reached the top of the square in an instant, and fell directly like a meteorite.

"Go away!"

Zhuo Wen's eyelids twitched, the direction where Huangfu Wudao fell was actually exactly where he was, and Huangfu Wudao didn't seem to slow down at all, and fell straight towards the top of Zhuo Wen's head.

With Huangfu Wudao's speed and the enormous aura he exuded, if Zhuo Wen refused to step aside, he would have to take Huangfu Wudao's blow forcibly.

Huangfu Wudao's sudden behavior immediately stunned many people around him, and immediately cast mocking gazes on Zhuo Wen.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Huangfu Wudao's behavior is obviously aimed at him.

Gran Lily and Qingyan stared at this scene playfully. Although they were quite puzzled by Huangfu Wudao's sudden move, since it was aimed at Zhuowen, they were naturally willing to watch the show.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and in the end he didn't plan to confront Huangfu Wudao head-on. After all, Huangfu Wudao was already a strong person in the Xuanzun Realm, and with the armor soul of the hydra, his strength might be comparable to that of a strong person in the Supreme Realm.

Zhuo Wen didn't need to face such a strong man before the start of the Marquis War, because it was unnecessary.

With a step on the sole of his foot, Zhuo Wen took a step, stepped back a few steps, and got out of the position he was just now.

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