Zi Yuan also smiled and regarded Lin Tianyou's words as a joke.
Because it was obvious that the woman named Li Ying had mistakenly recognized the person.
Everyone at the tea party was attracted by Zi Yuan, which made Hua Feiyan extremely unhappy.
He is the protagonist today, how can he let others steal the limelight?
At that moment, he stood up and came to the podium set up in front of him. He scanned the people below and said loudly:
"Dear friends from all over the underworld, the King of Blades is on his way, please wait a moment!
As we all know, the King of Blades has a very good relationship with my Hua family, and he will definitely make this conference fair.
Now, I hope everyone can sit quietly and stop arguing, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
After Hua Feiyan finished speaking, many servants of the Hua family who had been arranged long ago immediately stood up and applauded, heightening the atmosphere.
"Tsk, it's just that I had a good fate and was born into the family of the King of Heaven.
If we also have this good life, who are you?"
Although those wealthy nobles who were jealous of Hua Feiyan being able to have such a status were dissatisfied, they had to accept that being born well was also a skill. The main reason to blame was their bad luck and not being born into a great family.
"How about taking advantage of the fact that the King of Blades hasn't arrived yet, and we, the non-sequence geniuses, have a battle first?"
Under the crowd, someone suddenly suggested.
"Okay, that's what we mean!"
The crowd echoed.
Today's Lord of Heroic Spirits Camellia Party, the protagonists are definitely not ghosts like them who have not even received the gods, demons and heroic spirits.
They came just to get acquainted.
When the King of Blades comes over, they will probably have to be spectators, cheering for those people in the audience, and will not be able to attend the stage at all.
A man with a strong physique and arms thicker than other people's thighs jumped onto the stage carefully arranged in the conference.
He glanced at everyone, then his eyes fell on several ghost tribesmen from the outer city, and said provocatively:
"I am Niu Meng from Blackwood City. I am the first one to show off my humiliation on stage. Although I have to keep a low profile as a ghost, I still want to tell everyone that among the non-sequential geniuses, I am the strongest.
If anyone thinks he can defeat me, just come forward!"
"Arrogant and arrogant, the strongest among the non-sequence geniuses, no one else can have your turn, the ghost clan of Blackwood City!"
At this time, a short and lean man suddenly jumped up from the crowd, turned over thirty-sixty degrees in the air, and landed on the edge of the stage.
The stage was made of soul stones. When this man landed on it, the stage shook slightly.
Just this move is enough to show that he is no ordinary ghost king.
Seeing this scene, several members of the Qin family's clan in the seats were a little disdainful of the dwarf.
One is as strong as an ox and the other is as skinny as a chicken. It is obvious who is strong and who is weak.
But now, they were shocked and speechless.
The stage made of soul stones shook lightly. This level of strength was far beyond their imagination.
Qin Liuli frowned. The expressions of these clan members were so embarrassing to her, as if they were a group of bumpkins who had entered the city and had never seen the world.
When Niu Mangan saw the visitor, he couldn't help but sneer:
"Dwarf, do you want to challenge me with your body? You'd better get down, lest I lose my strength and punch you to death!"
That man was most afraid of being called a dwarf, but this was a good thing. He was called a dwarf by a ghost from the outer city, and he suddenly became angry.
“Does being strong make you powerful?
Don’t forget, we are competing against heroic spirits today, there is no need for me to take action!”
After the man finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the heroic spirit ring worn on the index finger of his right hand immediately burst into light.
Then a young man in his twenties appeared.
This young man has a fierce expression and a pair of piercing tiger eyes.
But what he wore surprised everyone.
This man was wearing short clothes, with the front half of his head shaved and a waist-length braid on the back half.
This image is clearly that of a heroic spirit from the Qing Dynasty.
"When I watched Qing Palace drama before, I didn't think Qing Ren was ugly, but now I find that Qing Ren's braids are so ugly."
Lin Tianyou shook his head. There were so many dynasties in China, but he didn't like the Qing Dynasty very much.
It's just that he was curious about who this heroic spirit of the Qing Dynasty could be.
"Call your heroic spirit out, so that you know that even if my heroic spirit has not reached the level of a god or demon, its strength cannot be underestimated!"
"My heroic spirit has come out a long time ago, and he is possessing me!"
Niu Meng pointed at his body and grinned.
After he finished speaking, his body exploded, and he waved his big fist as thick as a bucket. He instantly came to the front of the Qing Dynasty heroic spirit, and then slammed down.
The heroic spirits of the Qing Dynasty are only super true gods and true demons with less than one million soul powers. How can they withstand the attack of four to five million soul powers from the opponent?
With that punch, he fell to the ground on the spot and became motionless.
"You, you actually used heavenly spells and possession techniques to attack. This, this is against the rules, isn't it?"
The short man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He finally received a heroic spirit, but he was defeated as soon as he came on stage. He was completely humiliated.
"Hey, in today's conference, there is no rule saying that the use of heavenly spells and possession spells is not allowed.
If you want to blame it, it’s because you are too stupid!”
The tall and strong Niu Mangan raised his fist proudly.
"hateful!"
The short man secretly hated himself for being so stupid. If he also used heavenly spells and possession spells, he might be the winner.
Now, he can only withdraw sadly.
"Brother Chen, help me take revenge!"
After the man stepped off the stage, he looked at a man sitting next to him.
Although this man does not have the qualifications to become a genius, his strength is not inferior to that of any genius.
"A mere ghost clan from an outer city dares to be so arrogant here, let me go up and finish him off!"
As soon as the man named Brother Chen finished speaking, he shot out like an arrow and had already reached the stage.
"My young master Chen Kai, come and learn from me!"
Niu Meng looked contemptuous:
"Boy, you'd better go down. I don't want to fight with you. I'm afraid that you will end up like the dwarf just now and lose miserably!"
Chen Kai's expression remained unchanged, but there was anger in his eyes.
He didn't talk nonsense, held up the Heroic Spirit Ring, and shouted:
"Fang Shiyu, possess me!"
Whoosh!
A young and handsome figure appeared, dressed in the same Qing Dynasty style as the dwarf's heroic spirit before.
The difference is that this heroic spirit named Fang Shiyu has a stronger aura.
"clear!"
Fang Shiyu grinned, and then his body turned into nothingness and quickly wrapped around Chen Kai's body.
In a moment, he and Chen Kai became one.
Chen Kai's hair was short and crew-cut before.
But after being possessed by Fang Shiyu, a long rat tail immediately grew on his head.
It looks like a human or a ghost, extremely weird.
"It's so disgusting, this possession technique."
Lin Tianyou shuddered all over as he watched this. He was full of rejection of this kind of heroic spirit technique. (To be continued)