In an instant.
Everyone looked at Wu Jian.
Qin Feiyang also raised his eyebrows, stopped, turned his head to look at Wu Jian, and there was a glint in his eyes.
It's not easy to get to this point. If it's because of this person, he will never let this person go.
"Wu Jian, what are you doing?"
On the high platform.
A woman in purple frowned.
She is Wang You'er's mother, the tower owner of the holy tower, and Wu Jian's master.
Wu Jian bowed and said, "Master, this disciple has something to say."
The woman in purple said angrily, "Is there anything I can't say until the ceremony is over?"
As the existence of the main tower next to the main tower master, he naturally understands Qin Feiyang's situation very well.
Not only is she highly regarded by her father Wang Su, but also has a very good relationship with Mr. Hao.
The most important thing is that the chief tower owner also likes this sub.
So Wu Jian suddenly jumped out to block him now, which will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of these people.
Sure enough!
Whether it was Wang Su or Young Master Hao, both frowned.
Wu Jiandao: "Master, it's too late to say these words now."
"You…"
The woman in purple was furious.
"Let him speak."
At this time.
The tower master opened his mouth and looked a little displeased.
"Yes."
The woman in purple responded respectfully and looked at Wu Jiandao: "Come on, let me retire when you're done."
Wu Jian glanced at Qin Feiyang, then looked at the chief tower owner and others, and said, "The disciple believes that Mu Zuzong is not worthy of being the chief tower owner's disciple."
"Fuck!"
"Go back to the Holy Land!"
The woman in purple stood up and shouted angrily.
Others don't know, but she knows that Qin Feiyang has inherited the inheritance of the first-generation tower master and is the default choice for the next tower master.
And there is an appointment with the total tower owner.
He doesn't deserve it, who deserves it?
But in the face of the rebuke of the woman in purple, Wu Jian was not afraid, and said: "Master, my lords, the disciple admits that Mu Zu's talent is indeed great, but what about his strength?"
The main tower owner and others looked at each other, then looked at Wu Jian again, waiting for the next.
Wu Jiandao: "The disciple went to see him last night, and I feel that his strength is not very good."
"Are you strong?"
A disdainful voice rang out from the crowd.
It's the fat man!
But as soon as Fatty opened his mouth, some disciples around him immediately looked at him strangely.
"What?"
"Am I wrong?"
The fat man frowned.
"Of course."
"And terribly wrong."
"Do you know who he is?"
"His name is Wu Jian, and he is one of the three kings of the Holy Tower. It is said that he is about to break through to the realm of the war emperor."
"Do you think he is strong?"
Several disciples despised Dao.
"I'm going!"
The fat man is stunned. This is too scary, isn't it?
Meanwhile.
Wu Jian glanced at the fat man disdainfully, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "If you don't agree with what I said, you can have a one-on-one duel with me."
"Duel?"
Everyone looked astonished.
This is a bit too much!
One is a one-star war saint, and the other is a nine-star war saint, which is not comparable at all.
"Have enough trouble?"
"Go back when you've had enough trouble."
The woman in purple is also on the verge of fury.
Wu Jian's current behavior is undoubtedly embarrassing her.
And Wu Jian also seemed to have long expected that everyone would have such a reaction.
He looked at Qin Feiyang contemptuously and said: "Of course, I will not bully you, I will suppress your cultivation to the same level as you. If you still dare not accept my challenge, then I can only Say, you're really a piece of shit."
Seeing that Wu Jian became more and more unscrupulous, the woman in purple clasped her hands and was about to go wild.
"Actually, I think it is necessary to continue this fight."
"After all, to become a disciple of the chief tower master, you must have extraordinary means."
Suddenly.
A faint laughter sounded in the square.
The person who spoke was the leader of the Qilin tribe.
Also Wu Jian's father.
Although I don't know why Wu Jian did this, as a father, he must fully support his son.
"If you think about it seriously, what Brother Wu said does make sense."
"Although talent is important, it's useless without great strength."
Another super clan leader followed suit.
Gongsun Bei looked at the main tower owner.
The chief tower owner pondered for a while, glanced at Wu Jian, then looked at Qin Feiyang, and said, "Since some people doubt your ability, you might as well prove it to them."
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang bowed in response.
"Give me the tea cup!"
Gongsun Bei stepped forward and smiled.
Qin Feiyang handed it over, and Gongsun Bei held a teacup and stepped aside.
And at the same time.
The fat man said anxiously: "Boss, you can't just do it!"
What should I do if I get injured and expose the blood of the purple gold dragon?
"I know."
"I won't give him a chance to fight back!"
Qin Feiyang replied in secret, a murderous intent flashed from the depths of his eyes.
Wu Jian also sneered.
Whoosh! !
The two rushed into the sky at almost the same time, standing apart from each other.
Same moment.
Mu Qing stood behind the crowd in a low-key manner, looking up at Qin Feiyang, her eyes sparkling.
Suddenly.
He lowered his head and glanced at the chief tower master and others on the high platform, then opened the portal, appeared above a mountain range outside the city, and immediately took out the image spar.
Om!
Next moment.
A middle-aged man manifests.
Mu Qing said: "Father, act now!"
"Action?"
The head of the Mu family was stunned, his face full of confusion.
Mu Qing said: "Snatch the flame of Tiangang."
When the head of the Mu family heard this, his face was full of surprise and asked, "Will you not wait for Qin Feiyang?"
"No more waiting."
"I know Qin Feiyang too well. If he really waits for him to grab the flame of Tiangang, he will definitely not give it to us."
"And at the beginning, when we cooperated with him, we also said that when he grabbed the flame of Tiangang, we would exchange it with the fire unicorn."
"Father, are you willing to give him the fire unicorn?"
Mu Qing Road.
"Of course not."
The head of the Mu family said without thinking.
The fire unicorn is a mythical beast, and it is still a mythical beast standing at the peak of the pyramid. It will definitely become the strongest support for his Mu family in the future.
"So, we might as well do it ourselves."
"And now, the big figures of the main tower are all in Danta Square, which is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity."
Mu Qing Road.
The head of the Mu family hesitated.
Because of the background of the main tower, he has already figured out that in addition to the main tower owner and others, there are three terrifying existences in the inheritance place.
"Father, don't hesitate any longer."
"As long as we do it quickly, no one will find out it's us."
"And when you were doing it, you made people look like Qin Feiyang and went to the main tower for a walk."
"At that time, the people in the main tower will naturally think that Qin Feiyang stole the flame of Tiangang."
Mu Qing Road.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"
When the Mu family's patriarch heard this, he nodded suddenly, and the phantom disappeared.
"Qin Feiyang, this time you finally lost in my hands!"
Mu Qing sneered, opened the portal again, and returned to Danta Square.
Everyone's attention is now on Qin Feiyang and Wu Jian, so no one has noticed that he has left.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Gongsun Bei glanced at Qin Feiyang and said, "Let's start!"
Boom!
Wu Jian's aura suddenly erupted, and the holy power swept all directions.
Following.
His momentum kept falling.
Soon.
He suppressed his cultivation to a star war saint.
"You said, if you lose here, will the tower master still accept you as a disciple?"
He didn't act in a hurry, he secretly transmitted a voice to Qin Feiyang, with a strong playfulness.
"So confident?"
"Then you'd better do your best, or you may be the one who will be embarrassed."
Qin Feiyang said lightly.
At the beginning, he could defeat even the emperor, let alone the jumping clown in front of him.
However.
He didn't dare to be too careless.
Because now, he has many means, but he can't use them.
Such as fighting spirit, fighting tactics.
Even Shenlong Jue may reveal his identity.
Because the Divine Dragon Art is the most powerful divine art of the ancestors, it may have been used in the Forgotten Continent.
And once you use it, someone will know about it.
Of course.
It is also possible that he is suspicious.
But in this case, he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't have the capital to gamble.
"You dare to be arrogant?"
"It seems that you don't know how strong I am!"
"Let me tell you, even if you suppress your cultivation to a one-star war saint, I can kill you in seconds!"
Wu Jian sneered secretly, murderous intent.
Obviously!
Not only Qin Feiyang was motivated to kill, but Wu Jian was also motivated to kill.
Anyway.
Both of them are determined to kill each other today!
Young Master Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to fight, hurry up, don't waste my son's time!"
"Suffer you!"
Wu Jian's eyes turned cold, then he stepped on a mysterious pace and swept towards Qin Feiyang.
Very fast!
"Using the perfect auxiliary battle tactics from the beginning, it seems that this **** is planning to destroy Mu Zuzong."
Master Hao grunted, then looked at Qin Feiyang, his expression suddenly stiffened.
What does this **** mean?
Why are you standing still like a wooden man?
Qin Feiyang really didn't move, and he didn't have the slightest momentum, giving people the feeling that he was giving up resistance.
But no one notices, his hands clasped together.
I don't even know that on the palms of his hands, there is a golden word 'return'!
"What are you doing?"
"It's a rush to fight!"
"Is it really as Wu Jian said, this man has a talent but no strength?"
Seeing Qin Feiyang standing unmoved in the void, the eyes of the crowd below were filled with suspicion.
"Boss, who do you think will win?"
The high priest of the Qilin tribe secretly asked the leader of the Qilin tribe through voice transmission.
"Does it even need to be said?"
"Jian'er is the most outstanding genius of my unicorn tribe, and he often travels outside the city to fight with beasts and cultivate his fighting spirit."
"And this ancestor Mu, according to my inquiries, since entering the main tower, he has been squatting in the alchemy room to retreat and practice every day. It can be seen that he must be a spoiled master with no combat experience."
"So there is no suspense at all, the final winner must be Jian'er."
The leader of the Qilin tribe smiled confidently.
"Makes sense."
The high priest of the Kirin tribe nods.
If Qin Feiyang heard these words, Ken would laugh from ear to ear.
Pampered?
His dictionary never included these words.
And the slaughter and ups and downs he has experienced over the years, let alone Wu Jian, I am afraid that even some old antiques who have lived for countless years may not be comparable to him. Comparing his fighting consciousness is completely humiliating himself. .