The Sword King Sect’s inner gate arena usually rarely sees many people, but today it was packed with people early and the streets were empty. Everyone was looking forward to it. Today may be an epoch-making day for the Sword King Sect. Almost all the elders and disciples
Everyone has arrived, and people from the four major families have already been waiting here.
"Huh, Wang Chen, you've suffered a lot today." The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Zhongyang, whose arm was cut off by Wang Chen. After two months of training, his injuries had recovered and his arm was reattached. Because of this incident, he was
His father cursed him so much that he hated Wang Chen with all his heart.
You must know that it is very scary for them to have their cultivation level stagnated for two months. At this time, Han Feng'er and Chu Yunxiu are already at the peak of the eighth level of Tuohai Realm and are about to break through to the ninth level of Tuohai Realm. It is natural that Zhao Zhongyang is still stagnant.
Not comfortable.
Zhang Xiaotang was also miserable. He was knocked unconscious by Wang Chen first. Naturally, he had to rest for two months. He looked at the person next to him and said, "Zike, do you think Wang Chen can win?" Zhang Zike shook his head. Although he
He had already broken through to the Tuohai realm, but he also understood the gap between him and Wang Chen. Fighting at this level was no longer something he could understand.
Just as everyone was talking, a group of figures fell from the air. The leader looked at so many people, laughed and shouted, "Everyone, are you here to welcome our Emperor Wudao?" The rough voice spread throughout the whole place.
The sound was so deafening that some people even suffered from ear bleeding because they couldn't stand the powerful sound waves.
The elder also quickly said, "Huang Wudao, put away your sonic martial arts." Many people present were in the Qi Martial Realm. How could they withstand Huang Wudao's oppression.
Huang Wudao glanced at the elder with disdain and didn't even reply, "Where's Wang Chen? Why don't you come out?" Huang Wudao looked at everyone.
Huang Wudao frowned, obviously unhappy that Wang Chen hadn't arrived yet.
"This emperor is so overbearing that he doesn't even care about the elders," Zhao Zhongyang also complained, but he didn't dare to say it loudly.
The great elder looked at the figures behind Huang Wudao in the air. All of them were in the high-level Takumi realm, the lowest was in the seventh-level Takumi realm, and there were even many in the ninth-level Takumi realm. He felt heartbroken. These were all from the sect.
If he could take away all the hope for the future, that would be okay.
"Wang Chen, the future of our sect is left to you," the great elder muttered to himself as he clenched his fists.
Huang Wudao was getting impatient with the waiting, and just when he was about to get angry, a group of figures walked out from the crowd.
"It's people from Chenmeng who are here."
"That's Wang Chen, he's so young." Everyone was talking about it.
Wang Chen slowly walked forward with everyone from the Chen League. He smiled and looked at Huang Wudao on the stage. The latter had an arrogant face and short hair. Wang Chen felt the explosive power on his body.
, at first glance, he was a man who was brave and good at fighting, and he also had an aura of imperialism. Wang Chen knew that this was a unique aura that had been cultivated in the royal family for a long time. The prince's inherent advantage could overwhelm others with his aura.
At this time, A Le, who was behind Wang Chen, looked at the arrogant Huang Wudao on the stage. His face was ferocious, his breathing was rapid, and his fists were clenching and banging. Seeing this, Bai Miansheng quickly persuaded him to calm down. This was not him now.
When he was able to interrupt, he was just humiliating himself. Of course, A Le also knew it. He slowly calmed down. At this moment, she could only choose to believe Wang Chen.
"Are you Wang Chen? You must have heard of me. Join our Emperor Alliance and you won't have to be tortured today." Huang Wudao looked down at Wang Chen with confidence.
Wang Chen suddenly smiled and said, "Join your Imperial Alliance, or should I say join your royal family?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was talking about it. In fact, most people knew about the situation in the inner sect, but no one dared to say it openly.
The First Elder looked at Wang Chen, obviously surprised. He did not expect that Wang Chen would actually say this, "This kid."
Huang Wudao was stunned for a second. He naturally didn't care. After all, he was leaving soon. "Is there any difference? Let's put it another way. How about joining me, Huang Wudao?"
Wang Chen looked at Huang Wudao's confident look, and Wang Chen suddenly laughed out loud. Huang Wudao suddenly felt unhappy, "Why are you laughing? Not everyone is qualified to follow me, Huang Wudao."
Suddenly a burst of female laughter rang out, and Xia Menghe pursed her lips and snickered behind Wang Chen, "Brother Chen, why is he so confident? The main reason is that he is so ugly." After speaking, he secretly smiled again.
Wang Chen was also helpless. This girl was really naughty. As expected, Huang Wudao was also furious at this moment, "You are really looking for death, but for the sake of you being a woman, you will be my bed-warming maid, so I won't argue with you."
,how?"
Wang Chen was furious, and just as he was about to speak, a voice rang out, "You are so shameless, a scoundrel like you is worthy of practicing in the Sword King Sect." A Le heard Huang Wudao's words, which reminded him of his original self, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Finally said it out.
Huang Wudao looked over at this time and suddenly burst into laughter, "Who am I? It turns out to be you, a loser. By the way, your mistress is really strong. She promised me on the surface, but in fact she was unyielding, no matter what I did.
I tortured her, but she just refused, and now I'm locking her in a pigsty, and I can't die even if I want to, hahahaha."
A Le's eyes were red. He was desperate and rushed directly to Huang Wudao, "You devil, I want you to die! I want you to die!"
Huang Wudao did not shy away from telling everyone, and they immediately cursed one after another. Unexpectedly, the strongest person in the inner sect was such a person, and some people even asked him to get out of the inner sect. The great elder also frowned at this time, "This kind of cancer
, how can we leave him in the sect?" The great elder stared at Huang Wudao, as if he had made some decision.
Zhao Zhongyang looked excited at this time, "It's really exciting. He still doesn't know how to play. You should use medicine to deal with this kind of woman, hehe."
Han Feng'er snorted, "You think everyone is as promiscuous as you. People like him obviously disdain drugging." However, she was also angry at the moment. She was also a woman, so she naturally knew how cruel Huang Wudao's behavior was.
Wang Chen quickly grabbed A Le who rushed over. He knew that with A Le's strength, he would probably be killed with one punch. He slapped him unconscious and threw him to Bai Miansheng, "Take care of him."
"Huang Wudao, don't be nagging, let me see the real deal. If you win, I will join the Imperial Alliance. If I win, how about you disband the Imperial Alliance and kneel in front of A Le and say you are wrong?"
"Wang Chen was also furious, and at this time he was already murderous.
Hearing Wang Chen's bet, everyone was shocked. He actually wanted Huang Wudao to kneel down. How dare you. Some people felt that Wang Chen was overestimating his capabilities, while others felt that Wang Chen was going to break the myth.
Just when everyone thought Huang Wudao would not agree, he smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you!" Wang Chen naturally knew that he would agree, so he proposed the bet, because for a conceited person like him,
Said, it is impossible to disagree, not to mention that people who have practiced the Tao Yun of War cannot retreat.
Wang Chen also walked onto the ring, and the two of them fought each other. Although they had not yet started, their momentum was already colliding in the air. The clouds in the sky were divided into two pieces, and they were constantly colliding.
The elders naturally knew that this was a collision of artistic conceptions. The two of them seemed to have not moved, but in fact they were already fighting.
The great elder shook his head, "Wang Chen is still a bit poor in background." The great elder could naturally see that Wang Chen was a little inferior to Huang Wudao in terms of artistic conception. It seemed not much, but in fact it had a great impact. After all, Wang Chen himself cultivated
The reason is that he is missing the two levels of emperor and no way.