Chapter 2205 the arrogance of Xu Yao and Chen Haoran
The head of Kunlun was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and said: "Ancestor Daozi, do you mean to arrange for one of our ancestors to compete with the ancestor Tang Feng in the end?"
Daozi looked at him sideways and said, "Why, what I just said was not obvious, or do you want me to say it a second time?"
The head of Kunlun quickly raised his hands and said: "Disciple understands, it's just ancestor. This kind of competition at the level of a great sage can certainly add luster to our Taoist sect this time. It is also an unprecedented prosperity. Is it just ancestor Tang Feng?"
Daozi immediately waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry about him. In our Dao sect, there was a guy who just broke through to the Eight Steps of the Great Sage some time ago. Finally, let him come forward. As for my elder brother, I will tell him later.
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The head of Kunlun nodded and said: "Then there is no problem. Disciple will resign and go to arrange other matters."
Daozi waved his hand impatiently.
Regarding the conversation between the two, Tang Feng listened to the entire conversation. In fact, Daozi had no intention of avoiding it and made it clear that he wanted Tang Feng to hear it.
"You guy, I didn't expect that you would even plot against me." Tang Feng said angrily.
Daozi chuckled and said: "Brother, it's rare for you to come to our Taoist sect. In this prosperous age, you should show off your skills. It's really boring for those so-called geniuses to compete with you. They don't have the weight to compete with you, so I think
After much deliberation, we can only ask the ancestors of our Taoist sect to come forward."
Tang Feng frowned and said, "The ancestor of your Taoist sect was the great sage who just became a saint last year. Is he a true saint or a quasi-sage?"
"Of course he is a quasi-great sage. If he is a real great sage, he will naturally not come forward. After all, he cannot afford this identity. Of course, when the time comes, everyone will just compete with each other, not a life-or-death contest, so the eldest brother will have to let him go.
Stay on target!"
Daozi sighed, maybe others couldn't see the depth of Tang Feng, but as a brother and friend, he knew it very well. Even though Tang Feng was only at the level of the second-level Taoist ancestor, his combat power was comparable to that of a first-level Taoist.
The first-level great saint, even the second-level great saint is estimated to be able to fight!
It is precisely because of this that Daozi dared to arrange such a contest.
While the two were talking, the head of Kunlun announced that the Tianjiao and Xianmiao Martial Arts Association had officially begun.
Emperors under a thousand years old had the largest number of applicants, almost no less than 500 people. Of course, these people were basically the contemporary leaders of the major forces. Among them, the Taoist sect had the largest number of people, sending a total of eighteen representatives.
After all, this is the home court, so Dao Men probably thinks that if they lose on their own ground, they won’t know where to put their face.
As for the Dao Ancestors under three thousand years old, that is, the Xian Miao Martial Arts Association, the number here is obviously much smaller. There are only about seventy or eighty people. After all, those who can reach the level of Dao Ancestors are also high-level figures in the major sects.
Some can even serve as head coaches.
In the sky, two battlefields have been opened up by formations and earth treasures. The left side is the battlefield of fairy seedlings, and the right side is the battlefield of Tianjiao.
At this time, the immortals and geniuses from all the major forces had already flown high into the sky to draw lots, and Xu Yao and Chen Haoran also stood up together.
Tang Feng said: "Although you two are only at the ninth level of the Great Emperor, you have special physiques after all, so I don't care about entering the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association. Of course, this is not the only thing I expect from you. I hope you two can
Enter the Senmiao Martial Arts Association."
After hearing this, Xu Yao and Chen Haoran couldn't help asking: "What do you mean, brother?"
Tang Feng said: "What I mean is that after you welcome the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association and then transfer to the Xianmiao Martial Arts Association, my goal is that you can enter the top thirty. As for winning the first prize, do what you can and don't force it!"
As true geniuses, each of them has the ability to challenge higher levels. The more powerful and talented the geniuses are, they are often able to advance to more realms. For example, Tang Feng, when he was still the emperor, was able to compete with
Dao Ancestor can compete with him. When he is a high-level emperor, he will be able to sweep Dao Ancestor.
After hearing this, Daozi couldn't help but said: "Brother, do you think that Xu Yao and the Mouse Brothers can break into the Xianmiao Martial Arts Association?
It’s difficult, after all, this is a gathering of all the major forces in the world, and my Taoist disciple alone is extraordinary.”
Tang Feng chuckled and said: "So, you don't think they can win in the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association?"
Dao Zi said: "Although brothers Xu Yao and Haoran are very strong, our Taoist sect is definitely not weak, and there are other big forces that are not weak either, so I don't think they will definitely be able to win the championship!"
Tang Feng immediately turned to look at Xu Yao and Chen Haoran and said: "The Tianjiao Martial Arts Association and the Xianmiao Martial Arts Association are held at the same time. In order to successfully enter the Xianmiao Martial Arts Association, you must speed up the end of the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association. Do you understand what I mean?
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"Understood!" Xu Yao and Chen Haoran nodded at the same time, then looked at Dao Zi and said: "Since Brother Dao Zi is not optimistic about us two brothers, then you will be optimistic about us next!"
As soon as the words fell, Xu Yao and Chen Haoran flew up to the sky at the same time.
At this time, the Taoist elder in charge of drawing lots waved: "You two are here to draw lots, please come quickly, you two are the only ones left."
At this time Xu Yao shook his head and said: "No, we are not here to draw lots, because we don't need it."
"No need, what do you mean, you are not here to participate in the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association?" asked the elder in charge of drawing lots.
Chen Haoran answered: "We are here to participate in the Tianjiao Martial Arts Association, but we are not here to draw lots. Please tell me, elder, that each of us wants to fight one against a hundred!"
"One against a hundred? What do you mean?" The elder in charge of drawing lots was even more confused.
"The challenge of fighting a hundred naturally means that one of us will fight a hundred. Among them, we can have as many as two hundred people at a time, and we two brothers will fight a hundred each!" Chen Haoran and Xu Yao said at the same time.
If the battlefield area had not been taken into account and allowed, judging from the demeanor and tone of the two of them, more people would have been required to play at the same time.
But as soon as the two of them finished speaking, the elder in charge of drawing lots immediately widened his eyes. After being stunned for a long time, he said: "You two, I'm afraid you are here to entertain me. One of you can fight a hundred.
Are you afraid you are crazy?"
Chen Haoran and Xu Yao said in unison: "Of course we are not crazy. Please inform us quickly. The time is limited. When the Tianjiao Martial Arts Club is over, we have to rush to enter the Xian Miao Martial Arts Club to compete with those immortal seedlings!"
"Crazy, really crazy, these two guys are really..." Seeing this, Daozi cried and laughed so much that he was speechless.
