"Yes, this boy's strength is quite good. If he just accepts Han Ziyu's challenge and finally defeats Han Ziyu, even if he monopolizes the quota, no one can say anything. But he is so arrogant that he even tries to challenge everyone with one blow.
Man, this is a great moment, let’s get rid of it!”
Some people sneered, feeling gloating about Wei Zong's behavior.
"Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if Wei Zong is stronger now. Although the younger generations of our family are not as strong as him, at least they will not be as conceited as him. People like Wei Zong are often the last to die.
Fast. So what about geniuses? This world has never been short of geniuses. Even if they are geniuses, there are not many who die on the way."
"Hehe, a genius who died young is nothing! Although our own disciples are practicing a little slower now, in the end, it's hard to say who is stronger or weaker."
Many people were very disdainful of Wei Zong's behavior.
Han Xingyuan frowned, although he also thought Wei Zong was too confident. However, these people shamelessly humiliated Wei Zong, which made him unable to listen anymore.
"Ahem!"
He coughed slightly, startling everyone who was talking endlessly. Seeing that he seemed unhappy, everyone stopped talking.
At this time, everyone's words reached Wei Zong's ears without missing a beat.
"A genius who dies in infancy is nothing?" Looking at the various martial arts attacks in front of him, Wei Zong's face was calm, and he even murmured Xianxin: "This is true, but... even if it is a genius who dies in infancy,
A genius is much better than mediocre people like you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless martial arts skills happened to hit him.
"There's a difference between real geniuses and mediocre people like you!"
Wei Zong said coldly. He waved his sleeves and the black robe on his body shook sharply. As he took action, a surging force suddenly burst out, sweeping the world like a torrent from a box.
This strength almost destroyed all the colorful martial arts as soon as it came into contact with them.
After destroying everyone's martial arts, this force went straight in and hit everyone behind them hard.
"Pfft!"
Almost at the same time, everyone vomited blood and flew out.
They fell to the ground, with expressions of extreme horror on their faces. The moment they came into contact with the force, they felt that it was an irresistible force. The spiritual power they were proud of was almost completely destroyed by this force.
There was no way to fight back. In just a moment, this power tore their body-protecting spiritual energy into pieces, and then blasted into their bodies tyrannically, twisting their meridians into a mess.
Under the opponent's blow, all of them were seriously injured!
quiet!
The scene was deathly silent!
The elders who just spoke had red faces and wanted to dig a hole into the ground. They had just said that the other party was too conceited and would not live long, but the other party immediately slapped them in the face with the truth.
Wei Zong used his strength to show that he is not conceited, but what is true self-confidence from the heart.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Cheng Yuanlong applauded and praised Wei Zong: "Wei Zong, you did a great job."
Wei Zong bowed slightly and said, "All of this is due to the master's instructions."
"Hahaha, Wei Zong, you are too humble." Cheng Yuanlong laughed loudly, then looked at the injured disciples of Guangcheng Mansion, and said coldly: "How is it? Are you convinced now? You people
, you have to hit your head and get bleeding to realize the difference. No matter how high your momentum is, what can you do? In the face of absolute strength, you are just like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a blow?"
The disciples lowered their heads and Nuonuo was silent. Jiang Feichen's face even burned. He didn't expect that he did not hesitate to reveal his true nature and said so much, but in the end he would get such a result.
"And you." Cheng Yuanlong turned to the elders who had spoken before, "The reason why a genius is a genius is because his value cannot be matched by tens of millions of mediocre people put together. Why did I let Wei
Zong went alone because even if he had only one person, it would be much better than going with five people before."
"Hmph! You said, even if there are five people, just based on their strength..." Cheng Yuanlong pointed at the injured disciples and said disdainfully, "How could it be possible in the trial of the Tower of the Black Sun where there are so many strong people?
Get a place to go to the imperial capital? But Wei Zong can do it. He can do what five of you or even fifty of you can't do on his own. Why do you have any objections?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded.
"My subordinates know that they are wrong, but Master, you are the one who has the foresight."
"We people are still too short-sighted. We only see what's in front of us, and we cannot compare to you, Lord."
"Brother Wei Zong is very talented. It's just that we don't have the knowledge."
Everyone agreed, as if they were ignorant.
"As long as you understand." Cheng Yuanlong snorted coldly, then waved his hand, and the Broken Void Sword stuck on the ground flew back to Wei Zong's hand in an instant.
"I reward Zong Wei with this earth-level super-grade long sword. Are there any of you who are dissatisfied?"
Cheng Yuanlong looked at everyone coldly, and everyone looked at each other in a knowing manner without saying a word.
"A sword matches a talented person. I think, little brother Wei Zong uses this sword just right."
At this time, Jiang Taihe, who had been silent before, saw that the atmosphere was a bit heavy and quickly came out to smooth things over.
Han Xingyuan, on the other hand, kept frowning. He looked at Cheng Yuanlong with a hidden look. For some reason, the sense of disobedience in his heart became more and more serious. Reason told him that he was the real Palace Master in front of him.
But his intuition told him that something was wrong.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he finally found the source of the sense of dissonance.
The previous palace master had a cold personality and would never talk so much. If in the past, he would have just cursed a trash and left. He wouldn't be talking like he is today.
and……
No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the palace master's face was a little stiff. Even when he was scolding someone, there was no angry expression on his face. The previous palace master was definitely not like this.
The look of the palace master reminded him of one thing, that is...
Marionette!
How is this possible? Han Xingyuan shook his head and quickly shook this terrifying thought out of his mind.
but……
Palace Master, something is indeed wrong!
And this kind of something wrong only existed after that kid appeared. That kid was mysterious, powerful, and even if you couldn't see through his majesty, there must be something wrong with him.
Han Xingyuan suddenly looked at Wei Zong who was holding the sword, and at that moment, Wei Zong also looked at him. Their eyes met in the air, as if sparks were created by friction.
Wei Zong's eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, and even Han Xingyuan couldn't tell what he was thinking.
The two looked at each other. Wei Zong just nodded to him politely and turned his head away. He did not give Han Xingyuan a chance to continue testing, leaving Han Xingyuan only confused.
Wei Zong lowered his eyes and said silently in his heart:
"Have you noticed something is wrong? It's a pity that my Destiny Puppet Array is not set up well enough to hide it from everyone. But, it doesn't matter anymore..."