At the same time, many people's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen, the identity of the proud young man was clearly revealed, so facing the prestige of the Yaoguang Holy Dynasty, would this young man compromise?

The proud young man Yuan Sheng and the enchanting woman Chun Hui enjoyed all kinds of envious eyes gathered around them, and then stared at Zhuo Wen with piercing eyes.

They knew that after the young man in front of them knew their identities, he would obediently offer up the damaged imperial weapon.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen just glanced at the proud young man and the enchanting woman indifferently, and just uttered a word: "Get lost!"

The faces of the proud young man and the enchanting woman froze at the same time, and even many people around were stunned. They didn't expect that the proud young man revealed his identity, and Zhuo Wen still let them go.

And the indifferent man selling broken guns also glanced at Zhuo Wen with some interest. He quite agrees with Zhuo Wen's performance, because in a sense, he and Zhuo Wen have similar personalities.

"Okay! You are very kind, but people like you must not live long."

The proud young man laughed back in anger, Zhuo Wen had really touched his bottom line, he wanted this son to live a life worse than death.

boom!

A terrifying breath gushed out, and the proud young man stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"The breath of Jin Zunjing?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but he was a little surprised by the cultivation of the young man in front of him. This proud young man was not very old, only about twenty-three years old, and his cultivation could reach the Gold Venerable Realm. He was very talented.

The third prince of the Yaoguang Sacred Dynasty alone has far surpassed Mo Lingtian, the first genius of the Yanxuan Dynasty. It seems that the background of this Sacred Dynasty is indeed much deeper than that of the Imperial Dynasty.

"Little brat who doesn't know how to live or die, if he sold the damaged imperial weapon in his hand in the first place, this would not be the case now. It's a pity that now that the third prince has made a move, the imperial weapon in your hand can't be kept, and even your life will be thrown away."

The enchanting woman folded her hands on her chest, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. When the haughty young man broke out, in the eyes of this woman, Zhuo Wen was already dead.

The cultivation base of the proud young man should be at the early stage of the Jinzun Realm, while Zhuo Wen is at the middle stage of the Supreme Realm. Although the gap between the two cultivation bases is huge, Zhuo Wen is not afraid.

It's not that Zhuo Wen, a warrior in the Jin Zun realm, has never killed him before, so how could Zhuo Wen be afraid of the proud young man.

"It's too late for you to repent now. I gave you a chance before, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it, so I'll give you a ride."

As he said that, the arrogant young man slammed out his palm, and the terrifying Yuanli poured out, forming a terrifying wind around him, and a huge Yuanli palm slammed down, intending to kill Zhuo Wen.

Click!

However, when the Yuanli palm was about to approach Zhuo Wen, it collapsed strangely and shattered into countless powders.

And the proud young man let out a muffled snort, backed away again and again, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, his hands trembled constantly, and his jaws burst open.

The proud young man turned his head slowly, stared at the indifferent man not far away with gloomy eyes and said, "Senior, what do you mean? Why did you stop me?"

Obviously, this scene was beyond everyone's expectations, all eyes were on the indifferent man who gathered, and the latter's move to stop the proud young man was also unexpected by everyone.

"I sold the damaged emperor's weapon to this little brother. Now that you are openly snatching it in front of me, where do you put me?"

The indifferent man said something lightly, causing the pupils of the proud young man to shrink slightly, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"What? You feel that this seat's actions are inappropriate, and you feel very uncomfortable?" The indifferent man spoke again, his voice becoming colder and colder.

The proud young man shivered, cupped his fists and hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

The indifferent warrior in front of him is a high-ranking Emperor Realm powerhouse. How dare he offend a powerful existence that even their Yaoguang Dynasty would not dare to offend?

"If you don't dare, then get out, don't bother me." The indifferent man continued.

The proud young man's eyes flickered, he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said: "Let me spare your dog's life today, and if I meet you next time, I will take your dog's life."

After all, the proud young man left the booth with the enchanting woman and others.

Zhuo Wen stared indifferently at the group of proud young men who went away, and then respectfully said to the indifferent man: "Thank you, senior, for making the rescue."

The corner of the indifferent man's mouth raised slightly, and he said with deep meaning: "Perhaps what I did just now was unnecessary."

Zhuo Wen was stunned, and then said with a dry smile: "Senior was joking, but this junior is only at the Supreme Realm, so he can't be the opponent of Yuan Sheng. If senior didn't take action, the consequences of this junior might be disastrous."

"That's not necessarily the case!"

The indifferent man shook his head, and suddenly said to Zhuowen via voice transmission: "Are you Zhuowen? Although you used secret techniques to change your appearance, you can't hide it from me."

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, he stared closely at the indifferent man, and vigilantly replied via sound transmission: "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

"You can call me Jianmu, we will meet again soon. But to be honest, after seeing you, I am very disappointed because you are too weak."

There was a hint of disappointment in Jianmu's voice, which sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind, and immediately a terrifying sword energy gushed out of Jianmu's body, and then formed a huge sword several feet in size under Jianmu's feet. JrNovels.com