When the two men finished speaking, the scene immediately erupted into quite a commotion.
Many people present had heard about the reputation of the Holy Envoy of the Blood Alliance in Europe and the Holy Son of Brahma in ancient India.
Tang Feng's expression also changed slightly. Although this was the first time he had heard of the Holy Envoy, he had already had many conflicts with people from the Blood God Alliance in Europe.
The previous Blood Thirteen were the four holy envoys of the Blood Alliance, but compared to the Sun Never Sets, Blood Thirteen was undoubtedly far behind in terms of strength.
The Sun Never Sets, the holy envoy, looks like he has not yet reached thirty, but he is already in the realm of a great venerable at the ninth level of meridians!
Besides, the young man next to him, wearing a large red monk's robe with his left shoulder exposed, is also not very old, nor is he less than thirty years old.
But his aura is actually equally majestic and vast, almost as good as the Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy. It has to be said that these two people are world-class geniuses!
Tang Feng had heard about Holy Son of Brahma before. King Shitian, who had fought against Tang Feng in the World King of Arms Fighting Competition half a year ago, was the younger brother of Holy Son of Brahma.
Strictly speaking, this holy son of Brahma was actually a member of the ancient Indian army. Relying on talent and hard work, he struggled all the way from an unknown soldier to a king of soldiers, and finally entered the Western Heaven and became the Saint of the Western Heaven.
son.
At this point, his life journey is very similar to Tang Feng!
Thinking of this, Tang Feng smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that they are two geniuses who have been admired for a long time but have never met. It's a pleasure to meet."
The Holy Envoy of That Sun Never Sets suddenly hummed: "There is no need to say more polite words. Since I have come to worship the mountain and worship you on this mountain, then let's see the real seal under my hands."
When he said this, he suddenly shook his broad red sleeves and snorted coldly again: "Half a month ago, my fellow Blood Thirteen Holy Envoy was seriously injured by you and almost died. In the end, he managed to escape with luck thanks to the secret method.
This holy envoy will see what you, the so-called champion of Chinese martial arts, are capable of today!"
The Holy Son of Brahma also stood up, but his tone was gentler. He said unhurriedly: "As the previous champion of the World King of Soldiers Fighting Competition half a year ago, I should have attended."
Tang Feng nodded and said: "And according to tradition, the chief soldier king of each term will have a public duel with the previous term."
The Holy Son of Brahma doesn't look any taller than The Sun Never Sets, and his complexion is sallow. However, his whole person has an indescribable sense of mystery.
He nodded slightly and said, "That competition should have ended half a year ago, but unfortunately, I was exploring the secret realm with my master and had no time to escape."
Having said this, he smiled slightly and said: "It's not too late to compete now!"
Tang Feng chuckled and said calmly: "It seems that you two are determined to challenge me?"
Although there was no expression on his face, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart. After all, these two people were masters of the ninth level of Kai Mai.
Moreover, both of them are talented people, and the fighting power they exert is definitely not comparable to that of the ordinary ninth level. With Tang Feng currently in the sixth level, it would be difficult for even one of them to fight, let alone the two of them.
Seeing Tang Feng's silence, the Holy Envoy of That Sun Never Sets immediately sneered: "Why, could it be said that even the champion of the Hua Xia Jiao Martial Arts Conference does not dare to accept our challenge?"
At this point, he snorted, and then said: "If you don't even dare to accept this challenge, it will be a disappointment to this Holy Envoy. This Chinese Martial Arts Conference is simply a fart!"
The White Dragon Envoy was furious and shouted coldly: "Are you trying to challenge the whole of China with your words?"
The Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy looked arrogant, stared at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "Who are you? Are you qualified to talk to me, this Holy Envoy?"
The White Dragon Envoy couldn't help but laugh and said: "I am the White Dragon Envoy of the Chinese Dragon Group, one of the six dragon envoys. I am not afraid to tell you that I come from the Tang Sect of Shuchuan, the ancient Chinese martial arts. I would like to ask you, is that what you said just now?
Do you want to challenge all our Chinese martial arts?"
"Chinese Shuchuan Tangmen, what is that?" The Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets was startled. Just as he was about to curse, the chief elder next to him quickly reached out and stopped him.
The Sun Never Sets Holy Envoy is arrogant. He is still young and has never heard of this Chinese Sichuan Tang Clan. However, as the chief elder of the Blood Alliance, it is naturally impossible that he has not heard of it.
He knew very well that the Chinese Shuchuan Tang Sect was a behemoth. The Supreme Sect Master of the Tang Sect was almost as powerful as the European Blood Alliance Master, and they were both kings of the generation.
If they really upset this person from the Tang Sect and provoked the king behind them, then it is very likely that they would never be able to return to Europe safely.
The chief elder smiled and said: "It turns out that he is the dragon envoy of the dragon group. He is on the same level as the holy envoy of the Blood God Alliance, so he is naturally qualified to speak."
Although the Holy Envoy of The Sun Never Sets was arrogant, he was not a brainless person. He obviously heard something. He stared at Tang Feng and shouted angrily: "Let me ask you, you, the so-called champion of the martial arts conference,...
Do you dare to fight?"
"If you don't dare to fight with me, let's admit it openly in front of the whole world. As for the Holy Envoy, I have many of you, so I will naturally not embarrass you again!"
The Holy Son of Brahma from ancient India also followed suit: "This war should have happened half a year ago. Do you want to avoid it? Or are you too timid to fight?"
Faced with the aggressive attitude of these two world-class prodigies, the entire bamboo forest suddenly fell into silence. The originally noisy Chinese people all closed their mouths and turned their attention to Tang Feng.
They wanted to know what kind of statement Tang Feng would make next, whether he would accept the challenge or avoid it?
They are also Chinese people. Of course they hope that Tang Feng can stand up to the fight. After all, if he avoids the fight, it will not only be a humiliation for Tang Feng himself, but also the Chinese martial arts will be humiliated.
But what if they were to challenge each other? Since both of them were masters of the ninth level of meridians, could the Dragon Thorn user defeat them?
Although hundreds of eyes were staring at him, Tang Feng's expression was still as calm as an ancient well. In fact, he had long known in his heart that the opponent had come to challenge him at this juncture.
Then this battle can no longer be avoided, and he will not be allowed to retreat!
The reason why Tang Feng was silent was because he was not absolutely sure of victory. He was undoubtedly thinking of countermeasures. Since he wanted to fight, he had to win, and he had to win beautifully!
Suddenly his right hand touched the sandalwood box in his pocket. He smiled and made a plan in his heart. He suddenly raised his head, stared at the two of them and said word by word: "You two have traveled thousands of miles to ask me for martial arts lessons.
How can I avoid fighting? If you want to fight, then fight!"