"What's there to think about?" Another elder said in a sinister way, obviously looking at the elder, "How can such a ungrateful junior who doesn't teach a lesson well?"

The second elder, the elder who spoke, said lightly: "It's not a big deal to teach that junior. At most, it's just offending Yun Jiuxiao... I guess the elder can take it alone..."

This sentence is very skillful. On the one hand, it means that you are not afraid of Yun Jiuxiao, but on the other hand, it emphasizes that this is the business of the Great Elder alone.; 23+wx

Even if Yun Jiuxiao attacked afterwards, the elders would be the one who took responsibility for it, and it was not related to the Luofeng Emperor’s clan’s affairs!

"However, the others cannot move casually." The second elder continued, "As the junior said, we are not afraid of the various holy sects and imperial clans. However, if it really causes conflict between the two sides, the clan leader will blame him... who will it be?"

While speaking, she glanced at the gloomy elder intentionally or unintentionally.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and no one spoke again, and a needle could be heard.

After a while.

"What do you mean is my grandson who was injured in vain?" The elder's face gradually calmed down, and his indifferent eyes could not see joy and anger.

"Of course, I can't just forget about Xiaoou's affairs." The second elder narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "But that was a matter between juniors after all. The elder's actions had broken the rules before, which made Yun Jiuxiao unhappy..."

"Will my imperial clan be concerned about Yun Jiuxiao?" The elder sneered and directly interrupted the second elder's words.

The second elder shook his head and said, "The Great Elder is wrong again! This matter cannot involve our tribe, otherwise it will be a conflict between the forces of both sides. If you pursue it, who can take responsibility? Is it me or... the Great Elder... what about you?"

Before the Great Elder could answer, the second elder continued, "Besides, the Great Elder should also know Yun Jiuxiao. He is extremely talented and arrogant in an era! After hundreds of years, he must have been infinitely close to the realm of the Martial Saint..."

The Great Elder was silent. She could not refute.

Because what the second elder said was completely true.

They were all from the same era as Yun Jiuxiao. At that time, looking at the Tianwu Continent, Yun Jiuxiao was almost invincible with his peers, and only a few of them could compare!

Among them, there are the King of Killers who have long disappeared, the witch genius who is proficient in mysteries, and the barbarians who are once in a thousand years... In short, among the entire Tianwu Continent, only the strongest genius of each tribe can be compared with it!

Moreover, Yun Jiuxiao was once a man who was fond of killing and was furious, and once angrily rushed into the inner circumference of Wanbeast Ridge, causing the demon saint to be angry. If the Supreme Heavenly Lord had not rescued him, he might have fallen.

But this did not affect Yun Jiuxiao's reputation, because he survived several rounds under the attack of the demon saint, which was enough to be arrogant to the same generation!

Since then, Yun Jiuxiao seems to have changed his nature, no longer be wary, and his mind is calm, which makes everyone unsolved.

However, the deeds he left behind made no one look down on him!

"What exactly do you want to say?" After a moment, a cold light suddenly burst out in the eyes of the elder. He looked directly at the second elder.

"What I want to say is finished." The second elder smiled faintly, and she slowly stood up, and her figure gradually faded. "Finally, I would like to remind the elder that the junior named Jiang Han is very similar to the appearance of Ye Qianchou, the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor...."

...

At this time, the first battle had begun, Ming Youjing stood on the ring, his opponent was a warrior ranked in more than 800, which was not the same level at all.

"That guy is so unlucky. He met Mingyou in the first game." Someone looked at the man standing opposite Mingyou, a little gloating and a little glad.

"I'm about the same, it's my turn in the next game." Another spoke bitterly.

The first match this guy will face Jian Wuhen.

"I won't say anything extra, brother, go all the way!" The person next to him patted his shoulder.

Everyone was staring at the ring. Although they knew that the man could not let Mingyou use his real strength, they could understand a little bit.

Jiang Han also looked at Mingyou with his eyes fixed on his mind, thinking that Mingyou has a dark physique, so all kinds of martial arts should be weird after all, and it is a type that is difficult to guess.

"Maybe I can see some clues." Yan Yumo said softly, a faint black mist appeared in her eyes, staring at Mingyou.

Jiang Han nodded. Yan Yumo had a dark body and was the king of the dark system constitution. He should be able to see some of the real methods of Mingyou.

"The battle...begins!"

With Di Yuanzi's whisper, Ming You's opponent on the ring quickly distanced him from Ming You. He retreated a hundred meters away and stared at Ming You cautiously.

Kenzimaru felt very bitter in his heart. Although he knew that his strength was not strong, meeting a strong man like Mingyou in the first game was undoubtedly completely ruined.

However, it is impossible to make him admit defeat directly. Even if he knows he will lose, he will still fight!

Ming You stood still and didn't even look at Kenzimaru. In his opinion, such an opponent could solve it with a wave of his hand, and the battle was completely unnecessary.

He was too lazy to take action.

"Tornado Sword Dance!"

Kenzimaru took the lead in taking action. He knew that if he didn't take action, he would probably have no chance to take action.

So, he directly used the strongest attack!

The sharp sword came out, the cold light was like cold light, and the sword blade danced wildly. In an instant, countless sword lights appeared in the air, forming a surging vortex of wind, with the momentum that swept everything, and slashed forward towards Mingyou.

This move was faintly surging with sword force, which could be said to be quite extraordinary!

Even the person who disdained Kenzimaru at the beginning stared slightly and slapped his contempt.

Jianzimaru is already stronger than many people present to be able to cut such a sword!

"It is worthy of being the Nine Swords Emperor Clan. Anyone can comprehend the sword power. What about the others?" Jiang Han thought, and he felt that Jian Wuhen had definitely comprehended the sword intent and had great attainments!

However, it should not be as good as him.

Everyone was watching the dancing sword blade whirlwind, wanting to know how Ming You would deal with it.

"I probably won't avoid it, after all, I am one of the strongest disciples, so doing that is too shameful." Some people speculated.

"Maybe, after all, this is Kenzimaru's strongest attack, and it is very powerful..."

The other person spoke, but halfway through his speech, his voice came to an abrupt end, as if he was strangled.

A hint of horror appeared in his pupils, reflecting Ming You's calm reaction.

Under everyone's gaze, Ming You looked at the whirlwind sword dance indifferently, slowly stretched out his hand, and a faint black mist filled out.

A big black hand emerged in the air and headed towards the whirlwind of dancing sword blade.

There is no violent explosion, no collision of airflow.

The black big hand touched the whirlwind sword dance and held it gently.

puff!

The Tornado Sword Blow collapsed instantly, and then the black big hand slowly dissipated without leaving any trace.
Chapter completed!