Chapter 462: Arrogant ‘Zhamu’

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Finally, Princess Baguio withdrew her gaze and sat on the emperor's left side. 【Read the latest chapter】

But her watery autumn eyes still couldn't help but look at Duan Lingtian secretly from time to time...

That handsome face that haunted her so many times before appearing in her dreams at midnight, now really appeared before her eyes again.

It made her mood go up and down, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now, Duan Lingtian and Princess Baguio are sitting on either side of the emperor. From a distance, they look like a pair of golden boys and girls made in heaven...

Everything around them seemed to be eclipsed by them at this moment.

Duan Lingtian raised his brows, his eyes fell calmly on the sturdy middle-aged man, and his heart moved, "Is he the special envoy of the 'Yangling Kingdom'?"

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian looked at the other three people beside the special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom.

These are three young men, the oldest one is about thirty-five years old.

The youngest one is almost thirty years old.

Now, the eyes of these three people are falling fiercely on Princess Baguio, as if they have taken root...

Seeing this, Duan Lingtian's mouth turned disdainful.

These are the three young talents of the Yangling Kingdom?

Apart from anything else, with this determination alone, in Duan Lingtian's opinion, it is difficult for these three people to achieve great achievements in this life.

"Dear Your Majesty Chixiao, now that everyone is here, can we start the 'making friends with force' between the young talents of our Yangling Kingdom and your Chixiao Kingdom? I can't wait to learn from your country's young talents. His style..."

The youngest young man beside the special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom looked at the emperor and said anxiously.

Before the emperor could speak, another young man who was about thirty-two or three years old beside the young man couldn't help laughing and said: "I think it's a lie that you want to learn the style of the young talents of the Chixiao Kingdom. You want to be in the beautiful Is it true that you have to show off in front of Her Highness the Princess?"

"Hmph! Don't you want to?"

The former snorted coldly, showing no courtesy to his companions.

"Among the three of us, you are the weakest...let me see how you embarrass yourself in front of the beautiful princess."

The latter's words were full of teasing.

"Since the talents of the Yangling Kingdom can't wait, I will announce that today the 'making friends through martial arts' between the young talents of the Chixiao Kingdom and the Yangling Kingdom will officially begin!"

The emperor looked calm and slowly announced.

Whoosh!

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the youngest young man in the Yangling Kingdom moved and stood in the open space among the six seats.

"My name is 'Zhamu'. I have long heard that there are many young and powerful people in the Chixiao Kingdom. Who is willing to come up and give me some advice?"

Zhamu glanced at the young talents sitting in various seats in the Chixiao Kingdom, and spoke slowly, with some provocation in his words.

"I'll meet you!"

Next to the head of the Su family, a child of the Su family who was about twenty-seven or eight years old flew out and confronted Zhamu.

"Chixiao Kingdom, Su Family, Su Yi."

The Su family disciple nodded to Zhamu and said slowly.

"Although it is my first time to come to the Chixiao Kingdom, I have heard about your 'Su Family' in the past few days since I came to the Imperial City. I know that the Su Family is one of the three major families in the Imperial City... Today, Let me experience the strength of the Su family's children! I'm offended."

While Zhamu was speaking, his body moved out with an aura like a rainbow.

Whoosh!

The whole person seemed to have turned into a cannonball, shooting straight at Su Yi.

Above the void, the shadows of a hundred ancient giant elephants condensed into shape...

"Seventh level of Yuan Dan realm!"

When Su Yi saw this, his expression changed drastically.

Obviously, Zhamu's strength exceeded his expectations.

Su Yi's face darkened, he raised his hand, and simply took out a spiritual sword from the scabbard on his waist, and swept it straight out.

In an instant, the phantoms of seventy ancient giant elephants first appeared in the void above his head, and then through the amplification power of the spiritual sword, the shadows of thirteen ancient giant elephants were added...

Fifth level of Yuan Dan Realm, eighth level spiritual sword!

call out!

A sword shot out of the air, as if turning into a poisonous snake, biting Zhamu fiercely.

This sword contains the power of eighty-three ancient giant elephants!

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

Seeing this, Zhamu looked disdainful and stepped forward to meet him. He moved his body and got out of the way of Su Yi's sword easily.

boom!

Zhamu punched out, wide open and closed, and with lightning and lightning, it instantly landed on Su Yi's chest, like a heavy hammer, knocking Su Yi away.

Click!

The harsh sound of broken bones came suddenly and was extremely clear.

Su Yi flew out like an arrow from a string, fell to the ground hard, and passed out.

"you!!"

Su family patriarch 'Su Boya''s face changed drastically and he quickly went to see Su Yi's injury.

He didn't expect that the people from the Yangling Kingdom would be so ruthless...

It's really ungraceful to deal with someone at the seventh level of the Yuan Dan Realm, to be so ruthless against someone at the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm!

Duan Lingtian frowned slightly, feeling that the people from the Yangling Kingdom had gone too far, defeating someone who was two levels weaker than him, showing no mercy, which was infuriating.

Is this called 'making friends with force'?

For those who didn't know, they thought the scene that just happened was a 'fight between enemies'.

At this moment, except for Duan Lingtian, Mo Yu, Marquis Shenwei and the emperor, everyone present in the Chixiao Kingdom looked angry.

The Yangling Kingdom is going too far!

As if aware of the atmosphere at the scene, the special envoy of the Yangling Kingdom stood up at the right time and glared at Zhamu, "Zhamu, today is just a competition between the young talents of our Yangling Kingdom and Chixiao Kingdom. 'Using force to make friends', how could you be so cruel! Why don't you apologize to His Majesty Chi Xiao?"

However, there were all discerning people present, and it was impossible to tell that although the special envoy was lecturing Zhamu, there was a bit of pride in his eyes.

"Yes, Sir Envoy."

Zhamu was taught a lesson, instead of being angry he smiled, looked at the emperor, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty Chixiao, Zhamu was too harsh just now, I'm sorry.

"It doesn't matter."

The emperor waved his hand, with a calm expression on his face, and said slowly: "A martial arts competition will inevitably break bones and muscles, as long as it does not harm lives."

"His Majesty Chixiao is wise."

Zhamu grinned and glanced at Princess Baguio's face with fascination. Then he turned his head again and spoke provocatively, "The next one, I don't know which young talent from the Chixiao Kingdom is generous enough to teach me? The seventh level of Yuandan realm. Friends below, please don’t come here to waste your time.”

After talking about it, a flash of disdain flashed in Zhamu's eyes.

"I come!"

Zhamu's actions have long aroused public outrage in the Chixiao Kingdom.

At this moment, a young man about thirty years old walked out from the Duan family. He looked at Zhamu with an arrogant expression, "Remember, the person who defeated you today is me, Duan Sheng!"

"Duan Sheng? Huh! After this battle, you can change your name to 'Duan Bai'..."

Zhamu snorted coldly, and moved around to join Duan Shengzhan.

Finally, before Duan Sheng could use his spiritual weapon, Zhamu defeated Duan Sheng and broke several of Duan Sheng's ribs.

Although Duan Sheng was also at the 'Seventh Level of Yuan Dan Realm', he had obviously just broken through not long ago, and his actual combat experience was far inferior to Zhamu's. After fighting Zhamu for more than ten moves, Zhamu showed off his flaws and defeated him.

"From now on, please call me Duan Bai!"

Zhamu laughed loudly, he was so arrogant that no one could compete with him.

Duan Ruhuo, the patriarch of the Duan family, had just given Duan Sheng a golden pill when he heard Zhamu's words, and his face suddenly darkened.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Duan Lingtian, who was sitting next to the emperor. There was a bit of anger in his Yuanli condensed voice, "Xiaotian, help Duan Sheng get revenge!"

"Don't worry, Patriarch, he won't be able to bounce around for long."

Duan Lingtian nodded to Duan Ruhuo, and Yuan Li condensed his voice and replied.

"I'll meet you!"

A cold shout came, and someone walked out of the seat where the Xiao family was sitting.

It was Xiao Yu, an acquaintance of Duan Lingtian.

"Who are you?"

Zhamu looked at Xiao Yu and asked arrogantly.

In full view of the public, he won two games in a row and brought glory to the country. Such a record made him extremely proud.

"Beat me, and you will know."

Xiao Yu said coolly with a stern look on his face.

"This guy is pretending to be cool again."

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, his eyes dazed, as if he remembered the first time he met Xiao Yu at the "Hidden Dragon List" genius gathering in Aurora City a few years ago.

Xiao Yu was so cold at that time.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse, which had been sleeping on Duan Lingtian's shoulder on the way to the palace, woke up and turned around. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pile of delicious food in front of him. He moved and flew out, standing on the table. He said politely Eating various delicacies.

"What a cute little golden mouse."

Because of Duan Lingtian's existence, Princess Baguio didn't have much interest in 'making friends with force'. Now she saw a furry little golden mouse swept off Duan Lingtian's shoulder, and a touch of love showed in her watery autumn eyes.

"Zhizhi~~"

The little golden mouse heard Princess Baguio's voice and winked at her for a while before continuing to lower his head and nibble on the food on the table.

"What a smart little golden mouse."

Princess Baguio's eyes lit up when she saw this scene. This was the first time she had seen such a spiritual pet rat.

Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on the flat ground ahead.

Now, facing the cold-faced Xiao Yu, Na Zhamu was furious. His body moved like a cannonball, and his iron fist came out with a fierce force.

Facing Zhamu's attack, Xiao Yu stood there, calm and motionless as a mountain.

""The Universe in My Sleeve"?"

Before Xiao Yu made any move, Duan Lingtian felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Facts have proved that Duan Lingtian's guess was correct.

Everything is in your sleeve!

Xiao Yu took action, waving his big sleeves, and the sleeves bulged, sweeping out to meet the wooden iron fist.

boom!

Zhamu's punch flew out like a cannonball and hit Xiao Yu's sleeve. It felt like it was punched in a ball of cotton, with nowhere to put any force.

"Zhamu, use a spiritual weapon!"

At this moment, the expression of the Yangling Kingdom's special envoy changed, and he hurriedly reminded Zhamu with his Yuanli condensation.

He saw the extraordinary martial arts skills Xiao Yu was displaying now.

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