Chapter: 122
"Even if this little guy loses this time, his reputation will be well-known throughout Tengjia City."
Hearing the uproar in the audience, Wang Meng's gaze also slowly lowered, and he looked at Wang Yuanxing who was not far away. After seeing Wang Yuanxing nodding his head, the corner of his mouth spread slightly with a ferocious arc.
"Since you insist on courting death, then I, Wang Meng, will give you my blessing! Come down, Wang Hui, Wang Bo, Wang Zheng, and Wang Yi." Wang Meng grinned grinningly, and shouted towards the Wang family platform.
Immediately, four figures appeared behind Wang Meng like shadows, they were the other four junior members of the Wang family who participated in the Fangshi battle.
At this time, the original dead silence on the platform of the Zhuo family faded away, and everyone looked at the thin figure in the field in disbelief.
"Father, Zhuo Wen is too nonsense. He actually challenged the battle of resurrection without discussing with us. You must know that once you challenge the battle of resurrection, life and death are up to you. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. Zhuo Wen is now our The hope of the Zhuo family, if it dies because of this..."
Zhuo Beitian who had been standing by Zhuo Xiangding's side was the first to speak, with a very excited expression on his face, but before he finished speaking, Zhuo Xiangding's old voice interrupted him.
"Boss, don't you think that Zhuo Wen's back at this time is very similar to the third brother fifteen years ago? When the third brother proposed the resurrection battle, it seems that you said the same thing, but what is the final result?"
The old man's voice became a little hoarse and gentle at this time, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear the trembling in the old man's voice. He knew Zhuo Wen's importance to the Zhuo family better than anyone else.
But from the moment that figure proposed the battle of resurrection, the old man's eyes suddenly blurred, as if the tall and straight figure in the field at this time overlapped with the figure fifteen years ago, how different the scene is now similar to.
"Boss, he is the son of the third child!" Zhuo Xiangding finally said this rather complicated sentence lightly, and then he didn't speak again, just staring at the field without blinking.
Zhuo Beitian was completely silent, while Zhuo Dingtian who was behind him was holding Zhuo Tian who was seriously injured, staring at the tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress in the field, his eyes were full of complex colors.
On the platform of the City Lord's Mansion, Gu Yue looked at the field solemnly, and said in a rather flickering tone: "This guy dares to challenge the battle of resurrection, he is too impulsive!"
When everyone's eyes in the square were focused on the stone platform, two figures stood quietly on the top of a magnificent building quite far away from the square, and their eyes were also focused on the sacred stone square.
The two figures are a middle-aged man and a young man in his twenties. The middle-aged man is wearing a purple dress, with thick brows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance. A majesty is faintly revealed in his body, obviously It is a person who has been in a high position for a long time with this temperament.
The young man has a handsome appearance and a good temperament, but there is always a hint of contempt and arrogance between his brows, and the sharp breath in his eyes slowly spreads, making people know that this person is definitely not good provoke.
"Gu Xin, what do you think of that little guy from the Zhuo family? Since the battle of Fangshi was held, this is the second time someone dared to challenge the battle of resurrection." A sense of relaxation and happiness.
"The battle of resurrection? Except for Wang Meng, the rest of the Wang family are rubbish. Even if it is Wang Meng, I can make him lose his fighting power within three rounds, and even take his life. In my opinion, the battle of resurrection is a joke. .�
"The strength of the younger generation in Tengjia City is too weak, and there is no challenge for me at all. My eyes are not on Tengjia City, but on this Muqin County, and even the entire Qingxuan Dynasty."
The young man named Gu Xin put his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of arrogance.
"The strength of these little guys really can't be seen by you, but the little guy named Zhuo Wen is not that simple. This kid can challenge the battle of resurrection. He should have some cards in his hand, and most importantly, this kid is He is the son of Zhuo Xiaotian." The voice of the purple-clothed man was completely speechless.
"Zhuo Xiaotian? But the real number one young man in Tengjia City back then, and the one who was appreciated by Emperor Qing as a grassroots ten years ago, and was named a marquis?"
The arrogance on the young man's face suddenly subsided, and he said in a slightly fluctuating tone.
"That's right! Zhuo Xiaotian can be regarded as the most talented warrior I have ever seen. His talent is not weaker than the children of the five major families of the Qingxuan Dynasty. It is a pity that this person was just named a Marquis ten years ago. The news of the disappearance came out. The situation happened too suddenly."
"It just happened so suddenly that even the Zhuo family didn't know that Zhuo Xiaotian had already been enfeoffed as a marquis at that time, and became a great official of the frontier. If it wasn't for my connections in the imperial capital, I wouldn't have known that Zhuo Xiaotian had reached It was a pity that I lost Fenghou's strength at that time, but it was a pity..." There was a trace of regret on the face of the man in purple.
"The Zhuo family doesn't even know that Zhuo Xiaotian is a Marquis? Then why didn't you tell them the Zhuo family?" the young man asked with some doubts.
"The Zhuo family is too weak. Telling them this news is not a good thing. Moreover, when Zhuo Xiaotian was named Marquis, he used a pseudonym. Since he used a pseudonym, it means that there is something tricky in it. Since Zhuo Xiaotian himself didn't want to tell Family, why should I do so much! Well, there is no need to mention these old things, let's see the performance of this little guy Zhuo Wen."
After the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he stopped talking, put his hands behind his back, and focused his eyes on the Shenshi Square not far away.
The young man glanced at the unfathomable purple-clothed man. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he was very smart and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he focused his gaze on the tall and straight figure in the Shenshi Square.
"The guy who can get such a high evaluation from my father, I don't know if he is really that strong."
"The battle of resurrection, life and death depend on fate, do you still plan to participate in this battle of resurrection?" The old host looked at the calm young man not far away, and said in surprise.
The boy smiled slightly and nodded lightly, expressing his final decision.
"Since there is no objection from both sides, then the resurrection battle will begin." The old host took a deep look at the young man, and then his majestic voice echoed in the world again.
And the old man's announcement undoubtedly set off a climax in the square. Everyone's eyes were on the thin figure gathered in the square. A martial artist in the Void First Realm.
Everyone wanted to know how this figure planned to deal with this battle of resurrection.
On the stone platform, Wang Meng put his arms around his shoulders, looked down at the young man not far away, and said indifferently: "I originally planned to let you live until the end of the battle between the square and the city, but I didn't expect you to die so impatiently, the five of us will naturally be fulfilled." your."
Said, Wang Meng took a step forward, the surging Yuan force surged out of his body accompanied by the ultimate cold force, and at the same time, the ice-blue cold air slowly spread on his body surface, and finally A crystal clear dark blue armor emerged from the condensation.
The energy and cold air on the surface of the dark blue armor are intertwined, and it looks radiant and dazzling, but the powerful power emanating from these streams of light also makes many people's eyes a lot more dignified.
All of them know that the armor on Wang Meng's body is the unique talent of all warriors above the first stage of Yin Deficiency, and the armor's defensive power is also amazingly tough.
And as Wang Meng took a step forward, the five Wang Zheng behind him also showed ferocious expressions, and their bodies also showed golden Nirvana gold clothes one after another. JrNovels.com
Hearing the uproar in the audience, Wang Meng's gaze also slowly lowered, and he looked at Wang Yuanxing who was not far away. After seeing Wang Yuanxing nodding his head, the corner of his mouth spread slightly with a ferocious arc.
"Since you insist on courting death, then I, Wang Meng, will give you my blessing! Come down, Wang Hui, Wang Bo, Wang Zheng, and Wang Yi." Wang Meng grinned grinningly, and shouted towards the Wang family platform.
Immediately, four figures appeared behind Wang Meng like shadows, they were the other four junior members of the Wang family who participated in the Fangshi battle.
At this time, the original dead silence on the platform of the Zhuo family faded away, and everyone looked at the thin figure in the field in disbelief.
"Father, Zhuo Wen is too nonsense. He actually challenged the battle of resurrection without discussing with us. You must know that once you challenge the battle of resurrection, life and death are up to you. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. Zhuo Wen is now our The hope of the Zhuo family, if it dies because of this..."
Zhuo Beitian who had been standing by Zhuo Xiangding's side was the first to speak, with a very excited expression on his face, but before he finished speaking, Zhuo Xiangding's old voice interrupted him.
"Boss, don't you think that Zhuo Wen's back at this time is very similar to the third brother fifteen years ago? When the third brother proposed the resurrection battle, it seems that you said the same thing, but what is the final result?"
The old man's voice became a little hoarse and gentle at this time, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear the trembling in the old man's voice. He knew Zhuo Wen's importance to the Zhuo family better than anyone else.
But from the moment that figure proposed the battle of resurrection, the old man's eyes suddenly blurred, as if the tall and straight figure in the field at this time overlapped with the figure fifteen years ago, how different the scene is now similar to.
"Boss, he is the son of the third child!" Zhuo Xiangding finally said this rather complicated sentence lightly, and then he didn't speak again, just staring at the field without blinking.
Zhuo Beitian was completely silent, while Zhuo Dingtian who was behind him was holding Zhuo Tian who was seriously injured, staring at the tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress in the field, his eyes were full of complex colors.
On the platform of the City Lord's Mansion, Gu Yue looked at the field solemnly, and said in a rather flickering tone: "This guy dares to challenge the battle of resurrection, he is too impulsive!"
When everyone's eyes in the square were focused on the stone platform, two figures stood quietly on the top of a magnificent building quite far away from the square, and their eyes were also focused on the sacred stone square.
The two figures are a middle-aged man and a young man in his twenties. The middle-aged man is wearing a purple dress, with thick brows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance. A majesty is faintly revealed in his body, obviously It is a person who has been in a high position for a long time with this temperament.
The young man has a handsome appearance and a good temperament, but there is always a hint of contempt and arrogance between his brows, and the sharp breath in his eyes slowly spreads, making people know that this person is definitely not good provoke.
"Gu Xin, what do you think of that little guy from the Zhuo family? Since the battle of Fangshi was held, this is the second time someone dared to challenge the battle of resurrection." A sense of relaxation and happiness.
"The battle of resurrection? Except for Wang Meng, the rest of the Wang family are rubbish. Even if it is Wang Meng, I can make him lose his fighting power within three rounds, and even take his life. In my opinion, the battle of resurrection is a joke. .�
"The strength of the younger generation in Tengjia City is too weak, and there is no challenge for me at all. My eyes are not on Tengjia City, but on this Muqin County, and even the entire Qingxuan Dynasty."
The young man named Gu Xin put his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of arrogance.
"The strength of these little guys really can't be seen by you, but the little guy named Zhuo Wen is not that simple. This kid can challenge the battle of resurrection. He should have some cards in his hand, and most importantly, this kid is He is the son of Zhuo Xiaotian." The voice of the purple-clothed man was completely speechless.
"Zhuo Xiaotian? But the real number one young man in Tengjia City back then, and the one who was appreciated by Emperor Qing as a grassroots ten years ago, and was named a marquis?"
The arrogance on the young man's face suddenly subsided, and he said in a slightly fluctuating tone.
"That's right! Zhuo Xiaotian can be regarded as the most talented warrior I have ever seen. His talent is not weaker than the children of the five major families of the Qingxuan Dynasty. It is a pity that this person was just named a Marquis ten years ago. The news of the disappearance came out. The situation happened too suddenly."
"It just happened so suddenly that even the Zhuo family didn't know that Zhuo Xiaotian had already been enfeoffed as a marquis at that time, and became a great official of the frontier. If it wasn't for my connections in the imperial capital, I wouldn't have known that Zhuo Xiaotian had reached It was a pity that I lost Fenghou's strength at that time, but it was a pity..." There was a trace of regret on the face of the man in purple.
"The Zhuo family doesn't even know that Zhuo Xiaotian is a Marquis? Then why didn't you tell them the Zhuo family?" the young man asked with some doubts.
"The Zhuo family is too weak. Telling them this news is not a good thing. Moreover, when Zhuo Xiaotian was named Marquis, he used a pseudonym. Since he used a pseudonym, it means that there is something tricky in it. Since Zhuo Xiaotian himself didn't want to tell Family, why should I do so much! Well, there is no need to mention these old things, let's see the performance of this little guy Zhuo Wen."
After the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he stopped talking, put his hands behind his back, and focused his eyes on the Shenshi Square not far away.
The young man glanced at the unfathomable purple-clothed man. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he was very smart and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he focused his gaze on the tall and straight figure in the Shenshi Square.
"The guy who can get such a high evaluation from my father, I don't know if he is really that strong."
"The battle of resurrection, life and death depend on fate, do you still plan to participate in this battle of resurrection?" The old host looked at the calm young man not far away, and said in surprise.
The boy smiled slightly and nodded lightly, expressing his final decision.
"Since there is no objection from both sides, then the resurrection battle will begin." The old host took a deep look at the young man, and then his majestic voice echoed in the world again.
And the old man's announcement undoubtedly set off a climax in the square. Everyone's eyes were on the thin figure gathered in the square. A martial artist in the Void First Realm.
Everyone wanted to know how this figure planned to deal with this battle of resurrection.
On the stone platform, Wang Meng put his arms around his shoulders, looked down at the young man not far away, and said indifferently: "I originally planned to let you live until the end of the battle between the square and the city, but I didn't expect you to die so impatiently, the five of us will naturally be fulfilled." your."
Said, Wang Meng took a step forward, the surging Yuan force surged out of his body accompanied by the ultimate cold force, and at the same time, the ice-blue cold air slowly spread on his body surface, and finally A crystal clear dark blue armor emerged from the condensation.
The energy and cold air on the surface of the dark blue armor are intertwined, and it looks radiant and dazzling, but the powerful power emanating from these streams of light also makes many people's eyes a lot more dignified.
All of them know that the armor on Wang Meng's body is the unique talent of all warriors above the first stage of Yin Deficiency, and the armor's defensive power is also amazingly tough.
And as Wang Meng took a step forward, the five Wang Zheng behind him also showed ferocious expressions, and their bodies also showed golden Nirvana gold clothes one after another. JrNovels.com
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