Chapter 855 The Holy Son of Each Emperor Lineage Xianmen
Prince Qinglong frowned slightly.
He also heard the discussions of the people around him. Is this guy one of the two people who was blown up to the sky before?
He had a dubious attitude in his heart.
It's not that he questions Xu Zimo's identity, but his strength.
This year, many people came to participate in the recruitment of Tiandao Academy, and even many of the saints and saints from the Imperial Immortal Sect he knew came to attend.
Everyone knows the difficulty of Tiandao Tower.
Now that he was easily boarded by two people, he was naturally dissatisfied.
As a holy son, he naturally has pride in his heart.
The level of exposure he had from childhood to adulthood made him think that he was one of the top geniuses in the world.
He doesn't think and doesn't allow anyone to be stronger than him.
At this moment, as the news from Wanwutai spreads, more and more people gather here.
"Look, that's Yin Luohang."
"Yin Luohang? Isn't that the Holy Son of the Cihang Sect? Even he is here."
"Not only Yin Luohang, but also Minghu and Zhang Chunyang are here."
People around were shouting continuously.
Listening to these shouts, everyone was shocked and moved.
Minghu is the saint son of Tianming Sect, and Zhang Chunyang is the saint son of Chunyang Immortal Sect.
All of these are Imperial Immortal Sects.
Unexpectedly, a life-and-death fight would lead to all these people being brought out.
"What's so shocking? Xu Zimo and Ao Nan are the saint sons of the Imperial Immortal Sect.
The other one is the Tianjiao who recently gained fame and climbed to the tenth floor of Tiandao Tower.
A life-and-death fight between two people means that one of them must die.
Do you think everyone can stop coming?"
Someone else explained: “Everyone wants to know each other’s strength so that we can be prepared to deal with it.
Isn't this life and death fight the best martial arts platform?"
Anyway, many students were talking about it.
Most of the people gathered here are freshmen who just came in this year.
But gradually, many old students came over with curiosity.
"Prince Qinglong, do you dare to go up?" Minghu, the holy son of Tianming Sect, laughed at the side.
"You must be afraid of the other party, right?"
"Minghu, don't you think your method of provoking generals is very low-level," Ao Nan said lightly.
"But that's what you do," Meito laughed.
"Do you think so, Zhang Chunyang?"
Zhang Chunyang, the holy son of Chunyang Immortal Sect next to him, smiled lightly and nodded.
Said: "Aonan, why don't you go up and try, I don't believe how strong he is.
We know your strength well and believe it."
Ao Nan ignored the two of them, but quietly thought about the gains and losses.
If Xu Zimo was just an ordinary student, he would definitely fight to the death without hesitation.
But it is obviously not easy for the opponent to climb to the tenth floor of Tiandao Tower.
He doesn't want to offend this kind of person no matter what.
Xu Zimo leaned on the guardrail next to the competition ring and said with a smile: "If you are scared, just apologize to Ren Pingsheng.
If you see him in the future and take a detour, this matter will be over."
"You are bullying others too much," Ao Nan raised his head.
He said with gloomy eyes: "I don't want to offend you, but I'm not afraid of you.
If I, the Gulong Dynasty, let you die, there are ten thousand ways."
"Gulong Dynasty?" Xu Zimo replied with interest.
"That's just right. I'm from Zhenwu Shengzong. If you have a chance, you can try it. Which one of us will die first?"
"Zhenwu Shengzong?" Ao Nan was stunned for a moment when he heard the name.
Because of Xu Zimo's status as the holy son of the Zhenwu Saint Sect, he only told Li Changhe.
At present, only some of the higher-ups in the college know about this, how can ordinary disciples know about this?
Because there were quite a lot of Imperial Immortal Sects in Yuanyang Continent, Ao Nan didn't react for a while.
He was still thinking about the Imperial Immortal Sect in the Central Continent, but had not thought of going to the Eastern Continent.
But when he carefully recalled the word Zhenwu, an idea flashed in his mind, and he just remembered it.
Emperor Zhenwu, the first great emperor in the Age of Emperors, founded the Age of Emperors, this name is famous enough.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most famous emperor in all ages.
Because the hope and glory he brought to the human race were unmatched by other great emperors.
"One sect and four emperors," Ao Nan said with an embarrassed expression.
Although Gulong Dynasty is one sect and two emperors, in terms of foundation and strength, they are not good enough to compare with each other.
There is also an absolute gap in strength between the Imperial Immortal Sects.
"Why would Shengzi Xu become my enemy because of such a person?" Ao Nan's face softened slightly.
Asked: "As far as I know, he is just a casual cultivator.
Although my ancestor was a descendant of the great emperor, he has long since declined."
"I still need to report to you about my work," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"I only give you two choices, either fight me to the death, or take a detour when you see Ren Pingsheng in the future.
It’s your choice.”
"Xu Shengzi is too domineering," Ao Nan said with a gloomy face.
"Although your Zhenwu Saint Sect is powerful, how can you still dominate our Central Continent?"
With these words, he wanted to pull the Zhenwu Holy Sect to the opposite side of the Central Continent.
Otherwise, based on their Gulong Dynasty alone, he really wouldn't dare to offend Xu Zimo.
One sentence is not enough.
"Okay, stop putting so much money on your face," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.
"This is just a grudge between the two of us and has nothing to do with the sect.
If you don’t dare to fight, just think about getting out of here as soon as possible.”
"Okay, Xu Shengzi remember what he said, this matter is just our grudge and does not involve the sect."
Ao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said.
"I will take over this life and death battle."
All his worries before were the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
If he really killed Xu Zimo, the Zhenwu Sheng Sect would come to settle the score, and the sect would not be able to protect him.
Now that Xu Zimo dares to say this, with so many people watching, although Zhenwu Shengzong is strong, he cannot be arrogant at will.
Along with a dragon roar, Ao Nan's figure turned into a purple light.
The next moment, he appeared in the competition ring.
"Please enlighten me," Ao Nan said calmly.
"Since this is a life-and-death battle, we will fight to the death, so how can we teach him anything," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
To put it bluntly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.
The right hand was clenched into a fist, and endless spiritual energy was gathered to kill the opponent.
Ao Nan was not to be outdone, and his right hand was covered with a layer of purple scales.
Thunder was flashing above.
The fists collided, and Ao Nan's power was very domineering.
Like a peerless ferocious dragon, thunder exploded, and the two of them actually took several steps back together.
Ao Nan frowned slightly.
He could feel that the other party was testing him.
Test your own strength.
The next moment, the corner of Xu Zimo's mouth curled up.
At the fist, demonic energy surged, and the demonic cloud rolled thickly.
The endless space around him shattered, and another punch came with a powerful force.
As soon as Ao Nan's right fist came into contact with this force, the scales on the surface of his skin exploded completely.
