"Let's lose!"

An indifferent voice resounded in the Thunder Prison, and then the power of the thunder on the surface of the Thunder Prison unexpectedly climbed to an extremely terrifying level. A beam of thunder shot up into the sky, forming a pillar of thunder that pierced the sky.

The fiery thunder light almost caused the rest of the people in the courtyard to squint their eyes.

boom!

In the next instant, the terrifying thunder light dissipated completely, and then a muffled groan came, and a figure in a state of embarrassment flew upside down from the countless thunder packages, and smashed heavily on the ground tens of meters away. outside.

This figure had tattered clothes, disheveled hair, and a trace of scorched black on his fair face, which looked rather funny.

When everyone's eyes were on the black long knife in this person's hand, the scene fell silent because they knew that the owner of this figure was Xie Yue, who was number one on the honor list that day. Isn't it Xie Yue's imperial weapon, Eat the Moon?

Thumb up!

The endless thunder slowly subsided, and then there was a clear sound of footsteps, Zhuo Wen walked slowly with indifferent eyes, walked to Xie Yue, looked down at the latter indifferently, and said: "Didn't you say that you want me to know , How ridiculous is my conceit? Now why do I think it is your conceit that is ridiculous?"

Pooh!

As soon as Zhuowen said this, Xie Yue, who was limp on the ground, was extremely angry, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and actually passed out directly, which was fainted by the anger.

"Xieyue lost just like that?" Mo Yan Wushang and Qingyin looked at each other, and they both saw an inconceivable look in each other.

The two women still remembered that half a year ago, the young man who had no resistance in the hands of Xie Yue, now that half a year had passed, this young man had not only greatly increased his cultivation and almost rivaled them, but his strength had even reached the point of unfathomable. Xie Yue, who is number one on the Tianzun list, is not Zhuo Wen's opponent.

"It seems that the No. 1 place on the Tianzun list is about to change hands." After the shock, the two women couldn't help murmuring in a low voice, but there were more complex emotions in their beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Wen ignored Xie Yue who was still fainting, looked straight at Elder Huixie, and said: "Elder Huixie, the three registered disciples you selected are so vulnerable, they are not my opponents at all, I think I have proved that I am more qualified to be a registered disciple than these three."

"Huixie! You have also seen Zhuo Wen's talent and strength and became a registered disciple of Tiandu Peak. I don't think you will suffer, right?" the dean said with a laugh.

Elder Huixie's gaze flickered, and just as he was about to speak, the blue-clothed youth Lan Jue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stepped out, but his gaze was fixed on the Shura halberd in Zhuo Wen's hand, and he said, "If you dedicate this imperial weapon, you will make up for that Due to the lack of Shura Island's origin, we can consider promoting you as a registered disciple of Tiandu Peak."

"Huh? Do you still want the imperial weapon in my hand?"

Hearing these words, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold. It's a bit too much to come to Tiandu Peak this day, right? He, Zhuo Wen, took out the origin of Shura Island, and proved himself by defeating the three of Xieyue, and now he actually asked him to donate the emperor weapon such as Shura's war halberd.

"Among the six of us, it just so happens that Junior Brother Lan Jue lacks an imperial weapon that is in his hand, Junior Brother Zhuo, I think you should be willing to give up this imperial weapon to Lan Jue, right?"

"That's right! After all, your Shura Island's original source is so missing, we plan to give you such a rare opportunity, I think you should grasp it well."

At the moment when Lan Jue asked for Zhuo Wen's Shura Halberd, the other five Tiandu Peak geniuses, you said nothing, didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wen's opinion, as if Zhuo Wen dedicated the Shura Halberd to Lan Jue. an honor.

As for Lan Jue, his chin was raised slightly, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, and he squinted at Zhuo Wen, expecting Zhuo Wen's performance of understanding.

Elder Huixie's eyes flickered, but he didn't stop him, obviously acquiescing to Lan Jue's actions.

Seeing Lan Jue and the other five Tiandufeng geniuses talking to each other without paying attention to him at all, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Brothers, are you going too far? I bought this imperial weapon with my life, how can I just hand it over like this?"

The smile on Lan Jue's face faded, he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, a terrifying aura locked Zhuo Wen firmly, and said indifferently: "You mean, you don't plan to hand it over?"

Feeling the sudden increase of terrifying coercion on his body, Zhuo Wen let out a muffled snort, unyieldingly releasing the aura in his body, at the same time Shura's halberd slammed to the ground, releasing the imperial prestige in it, and the coercion released from Lan Jue's body Resist it.

"No!" Zhuo Wen said decisively.

Hearing Zhuo Wen's straightforward answer, Lan Jue shrunk his pupils, clapped his hands, and smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, my brother kindly gave you the opportunity to become a registered disciple of Tiandu Peak, but you don't appreciate it."

Saying that, Lan Jue cupped his hands at Elder Huixie and said: "Elder! This son is guilty of the next crime. If I don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid this kid will become more and more rampant in the future. Therefore, Lan Jue hopes that the elder will allow me to teach this son a lesson."

"Brother Lan Jue! Don't go too far. Your behavior is clearly coveting the Shura halberd in Zhuo Wen's hands. Don't you feel ashamed to say it so grandly?" Mo Yan Wushang couldn't help it, and said bitterly.

Lan Jue's face suddenly turned ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Junior Sister Wushang! You are just a registered disciple, what right do you have to blame me, do you want to be removed from the registered disciple?"

Lan Jue's behavior was obvious, he was indeed coveting the Shura halberd in Zhuo Wen's hands, but everyone kept this behavior in mind and would not directly point it out, it was also for Lan Jue's face.

But now, Mo Yan Wushang didn't give him any face at all, and directly exposed Lan Jue's purpose. No matter how thick-skinned Ren Lan Jue was, he was a little angry from embarrassment.

Mo Yan Wushang's expression froze, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by the dean, who frowned slightly and said: "Hui Xie! I think Lan Jue is going too far? Shura's war halberd was originally Zhuowen's possession, Zhuo Wen It is naturally the best if he is willing to contribute. Since he is not willing, there is no need to coerce and lure him, right?"

Seeing the dean speak, Elder Huixie, who originally planned to pretend not to see, also smiled and said: "Bai Yan is right! Lan Jue, since this little guy is unwilling to give the Shura halberd, you don't have to force him."

Seeing Elder Huixie speak, Lan Jue quickly bowed and said, "What the elder said is true, I was impulsive."

"Hmm! Be careful next time. Since Zhuo Wen is not willing to donate the Shura halberd, it is impossible to give out the number of registered disciples, so you should leave."

Saying that, Elder Huixie glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, waved his sleeves, and sat down opposite the dean again, preparing for another game of chess.

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