After Ye Wuchang ended the battle, Ye Qianzhong also ended the battle with a general of the city lord's palace.
Ye Wuchang glanced at Ye Qianzhong, his eyes full of contempt.
This look was immediately caught by Ye Qianzhong. Knowing that Ye Wuchang was despising his previous suggestion of who would end the fight first, he immediately said angrily: "Shenqi Shenmeng, my opponent is stronger than the one you defeated.
, so I spent a little more time than you, otherwise I would definitely win against you!"
Then he pointed the thunder spear in his hand at the forehead of the pseudo-sage strongman who was beaten half to death by him, and said angrily: "Tell me, are you stronger than the person who was defeated by this guy?"
"..."
The man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tell me, are you weaker than him?"
Seeing that this man had been beaten half to death by him, and there was a mouthful of blood from his mouth, Ye Qianzhong looked at Zhao Hu who was also weak, but after taking the healing pill sent by Suzaku's clone, his complexion obviously improved rapidly.
The corners of Zhao Hu's eyes twitched, why did it involve me?
He secretly thought that the young men around the young master were all at the Golden Core Realm, but they were all as fierce as tigers, with huge talents and potentials. They could actually break the rules and defeat the Saint Realm with their Golden Core Realm cultivation.
, but they are not easy to mess with.
At this moment, Ye Qianzhong and Ye Wuchang were confronting each other. How could he dare to intervene?
At the moment, Zhao Hu looked at his nose and heart, pretending not to hear, and concentrated on recovering from his injuries.
Ye Qianzhong was secretly annoyed and snorted coldly: "Humph, you won't answer, right? When your injuries recover, we will switch opponents and fight again!"
When Zhao Hu heard this, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat and complained in his heart. If he were to fight again, he would probably not be his opponent, and he would inevitably be treated as a sandbag.
"Okay, you have some injuries on your body. Just stay by and recover from the injuries. Why are you talking nonsense here?"
The Suzaku clone couldn't help but be speechless.
Seeing the Suzaku clone speak, Ye Qianzhong immediately laughed: "Since the young master has spoken, I will let him get it done once, and I will lose this time."
As he said this, he glanced at Ye Wuchang, as if to say that for the sake of the young master, he would let the other party win this time.
Suzaku's clone suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if Ye Qianzhong had been hanging out with Bald Crane for a long time and his face had become thicker and thicker.
Ye Wuchang had a dark face and said coldly: "You have never won."
…
The Suzaku clone had no choice but to ignore the daily bickering between Ye Qianzhong and Ye Wuchang. He looked at the false saint who was almost killed by Ye Qianzhong on the spot, successfully admitted him to the Divine Alliance, and gave him a healing treasure.
Dan recovered from his injuries and immediately looked at the one-eyed Taoist, Wei Xiong, Zhao Hu and others with their eyelids twitching.
Another treasure pill!
The young master actually has so many treasure pills on his body, and he spends them so generously?
How did they know that besides the pills plundered from the treasuries of various sects, Wang Teng's treasure pills were already the lowest-level pills in his possession.
????"Boom boom boom!"
In mid-air, the battle between Lingmu Sword Master, Jingzhe Sword Master, and the Ninth Prince has not yet ended.
The Suzaku clone watched the battle quietly, while Zhao Hu and others quietly refined the elixir to recover from their injuries.
"Jingzhe's qualifications are still a bit inferior after all, but fortunately, after cultivating the acquired pure yang body, his qualifications have also been improved somewhat, and the training is considered hard, so the progress of training is not far behind you."
The Suzaku clone glanced at Jingzhe Sword Master, who was having a slightly difficult fight, and said happily.
As their cultivation levels improved, Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master's lifespans increased greatly. They were no longer so old, and they now looked younger and younger.
There are no more than a hundred traces of time on their bodies. Now that they have been promoted to the Golden Core Realm, they have gained thousands of years of longevity. For them, one or two hundred years old can be said to be very young.
His appearance has returned to that of his youth.
"After Lingmu awakened his twin martial arts, his cultivation has been rapid. However, he did not rush to break through. Instead, he practiced every realm as much as possible, accumulated a lot before breaking through, and his foundation became deeper and deeper."
Suzaku's clone chuckled.
Immediately, he looked at the Ninth Prince Wang Yi, with a strange look in his eyes.
The Ninth Prince did not receive any magical skills or magical powers from him, but he was still extremely strong, the skills he practiced were not weak, and his swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated.
When he was at Xingwu Academy, he had fought against the Ninth Prince. This person seemed to have some secrets that he didn't know about, but he didn't have the habit of digging out other people's secrets. After settling his grudge with the Ninth Prince, he never asked him about it.
.
"This person's qualifications are no less than those of Qian Zhong and the others, and now his character has changed and he is more mature than before. Subtly, even his swordsmanship has become more mature, and the false saint who is fighting against him will be defeated.
"
The Suzaku clone saw that the Ninth Prince became more and more courageous as he fought, and had completely gained the upper hand, completely mastering the rhythm of the battle and controlling the direction of the battle.
??Sure enough, after just over ten breaths, the Ninth Prince suddenly struck out with his sword and suddenly slashed the opponent who was fighting fiercely with him into the air. The powerful force caused the man to cough up blood.
The Ninth Prince followed up with a sword step and raised his sword. He was about to cut off the opponent's head with the sword in his hand, but he heard the voice of Suzaku's clone: "Keep someone under the sword."
The Ninth Prince was stunned, and suddenly stopped holding the sword in his hand. He turned around and saw Zhao Hu and others subdued next to the Suzaku clone. He immediately understood in his heart, quietly put away the sword in his hand, gathered his magic power and grabbed the man in front of the Suzaku clone.
"Zhang Chong is willing to work hard for the young master and will follow the young master to the death."
When the man saw Zhao Hu and the others next to the Suzaku clone, he immediately reacted and said neatly without waiting for the Suzaku clone to ask.
Then he offered a drop of his soul blood.
These generals were obviously not as loyal to Lord Tianlong as they imagined, because Lord Tianlong was a harsh and greedy person, and he was sometimes extremely harsh on these generals, which was not very popular.
So at this moment, these generals were recruited by Wang Teng, and no one had the courage to show their loyalty to the Lord of Tianlong City. They all chose to surrender and join the Divine Alliance.
The Suzaku clone still gave Zhang Chong a healing pill.
Looking at the healing pill, Zhang Chong was shocked. He did not expect that the new owner would be so generous. He turned to look at Zhao Hu and others, but saw that their faces were as usual, as if they were numb to it, and he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
No nonsense, Zhang Chong took this healing medicine in person.
In Tianlong City, the various families, warriors and monks watching from a distance were all thinking.
The Lord of Tianlong City fell, the City Lord's Mansion existed in name only, and was destroyed by a new force, the Divine Alliance, which had only been established for about a month. They had witnessed all this with their own eyes, and it was naturally impossible to say that there was no fluctuation in their hearts.
At this moment, many aristocratic families and merchants in Tianlong City have their own thoughts and agendas.