Chapter 437 Lingxi Jade

Style: Romance Author: Ye LingduWords: 3112Update Time: 24/01/11 19:34:41
"You boy!"

Minister Xu shook his head angrily. He had left since Ye Ran recovered, although it was unclear how much this boy's strength had improved.

But in his eyes, there should still be a certain gap between being a half-step Martial Master.

Not to mention compared to the half-step martial masters of these elders hundreds of years ago.

To suppress it with one hand is even more nonsense.

"Don't worry, we will help you get the Mo Qilin Horn this time so that you can recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

Among the nine half-step warriors from Zhenwu Division, someone looked at Ye Ran and smiled.

Someone else said calmly: "I can give him the Mo Qilin Horn, but I have to fulfill the conditions I agreed to."

"Seniors, don't worry."

Minister Xu nodded. Although he was a Martial Master, these people were very senior and he respected them quite a lot.

After a moment, I looked at the sky.

Minister Xu stood up and shouted in an old voice: "Now that everyone is here, let's start to determine who will enter the tomb from the major forces."

"Let's start with our Zhenwu Division, Xing Qi, Ye Tianquan, Wang Anlin..."

Names were called out one by one.

All the ten people in Zhenwu Division have read it, and at the same time, they have made it clear to everyone present to confirm that there is no Wu Zun among them.

Next, there are other forces.

One force after another takes turns.

As some names were read out, there were exclamations in the field from time to time, and even after a few names were read out.

Ye Ran clearly saw that the faces of the nine half-step martial masters of Zhenwu Division were extremely solemn.

He glanced at those people, it was exactly the ones he had seen before, those people with a combat power of about 15 million.

There are six people in total, from the Jin family, the Ba Dao Martial Arts Hall, the Zheng family, the Jiang family, the Martial Saint Zhao family, and the Martial Saint Tang family.

At the same time, the people from the Canglong Group were also in the most conspicuous center of the venue.

A vertical monument was erected and the names of people began to be listed.

This person's name seems to be divided according to the strength level. There are ten lines in total, ranging from six million combat power to fifteen million combat power.

Ye Ran looked at it and saw that he was in the third row from the bottom.

Starting from the fifth row, it is the realm of half-step Martial Lord. The higher up, the fewer the number of people.

There were only six people in the first row, the same six people just now.

Jin Wushuang of the Jin family, Batian the king of Ba Dao Martial Arts Hall, Zheng Yun of the Zheng family...

After counting the people, it was confirmed that no Wu Zun entered the tomb this time.

Minister Xu glanced at everyone and said slowly.

"The inner tomb of Tatian will be opened soon. I would like to remind you that no matter how you fight for it, you must not use murderous intent.

Everyone present is the elite of our Xia Kingdom. Alien beasts may invade at any time, so please do not waste your strength by fighting among yourself. "

"Of course we understand this, but we are afraid that someone will mess with us."

Suddenly, a dark and thin old man looked at Ye Ran and said jokingly: "Little friend Xingqi is still sitting in a wheelchair, he is going to run rampant in it.

If we don't escape in time and are attacked by him, will your Zhenwu Division blackmail our Jin family? "

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the venue.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would dare to come here in a wheelchair. This trip to the inner tomb in the sky is not in vain, it is an eye-opener."

"Since it's useless, why come here to embarrass yourself? Honestly, wouldn't it be better to be a wheelchair-bound young director of the Zhenwu Division?"

"Senior Jin Wushuang is right. What should we do if he messes with us? We can't afford to offend Zhenwusi!"

"Jin Wushuang!"

Minister Xu's face was gloomy, "Are you looking for trouble?"

The other nine Zhenwu Si Half-Step Martial Masters looked at the dark and thin old man with a hint of fear in their eyes but said nothing.

Jin Wushuang, with a combat strength of over 15 million, was much stronger than them.

"Minister Xu, when Brother Jin conquered the Xia Kingdom more than 200 years ago and swept away the martial masters of his peers, you were not even born yet."

Another rich old man with a big belly sneered.

"Even if you are now a Martial Master, you still have to respect us seniors. Isn't it bad to call us by our names?"

Hearing this, the white-haired Half-Step Martial Masters from other martial arts families also looked at him one after another.

His expression was indifferent, and there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

They had been stuck at the Half-Step Martial Master for many years, and a junior had broken through to the Martial Master earlier than them, which made them feel a little unbalanced.

Minister Xu's expression darkened. There were many famous senior figures here.

They are all very old, and their families have peaches and plums all over the Xia Kingdom.

So it was hard for him to reply, otherwise he might be said to be relying on strength and power and disrespecting his martial arts ancestors.

It may even affect Zhenwusi's reputation.

"Senior Jin Wushuang is right."

At this time, a young voice sounded.

Ye Ran pushed the wheelchair and said with a smile: "After all, half of you are buried in the ground, and your bodies are old.

And I am only twenty years old. If we really encounter this, I am really worried about your health. "

After the words fell, Jin Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The half-step martial arts masters from the aristocratic families in the field were all furious, "You bastard, what did you say?"

"You bastard, you are such an invincible grandmaster, how dare you look down on us?"

"Young boy, who is not even one-tenth of my age, dares to be so arrogant. How can he pay it back in the future?"

"All seniors from martial arts families."

Ye Ran chuckled, "As you get older, you should stop using your words. Those who are masters of martial arts will come first.

If you are still dissatisfied, we can practice our skills in the inner tomb of Ta Tian. Don't even think that I, a wheelchair user, can beat me when the time comes. "

Hearing this, all the half-step martial masters from the aristocratic families were a little angry and laughed.

"Practice with us, are you really crazy or really stupid?"

"Young and frivolous, I was just like you back then. I didn't know the heights of the world and didn't know how to respect my seniors. I suffered a lot for this."

"It's interesting. I have been here for three hundred years, and you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. You have the guts."

"Forget it, although I am angry, if you bully a disabled person, you will be laughed at. I can't afford to lose my face..."

The thin and dark old man Jin Wushuang looked at Ye Ran and smiled, but said nothing more.

The fat old man from the Lei family next to him had a cold face and was about to speak, but he waved his hand to stop, but still looked at Ye Ran coldly.

When Minister Xu saw this, his heart sank.

This Jin Wushuang has a cold and cold personality. He is holding a grudge. Xingqi may be in trouble this time in the tomb of Tatian.

"Okay, it's almost time to enter the tomb."

Jin Wushuang looked at Canglong Group with a faint smile.

Among the people in the Canglong Group, a middle-aged man walked out, nodded respectfully towards Jin Wushuang, then looked at the crowd and said.

"Everyone, this time all the half-step warriors from the past four hundred years are gathered together. Such a grand event is rare in a hundred years.

In order to strengthen the confidence of the people of Xia Kingdom, our Canglong Group decided to broadcast the entire event.

Every senior will be accompanied by a martial artist from our Canglong Group. This martial artist carries a spiritual jade that can communicate with the outside world.

At that time, we will pass on the situation to the outside, and finally select the first person under Wu Zun for this event! "

After the words fell, everyone in the martial arts family looked calm, as if they had known for a long time.

People from other major forces all looked shocked.

Minister Xu was also stunned, and finally took a deep look at the middle-aged man from the Canglong Group, "The Canglong Group is very good."

“Don’t worry, Minister Xu, this time it’s absolutely fair and we will adopt a reward system.

The better the performance of the seniors these martial artists follow, the higher the rewards, so no martial artist will conceal or falsely report their performance. "

The middle-aged man from Canglong Group said calmly.

Then he waved his hand, and nearly a hundred martial arts masters immediately poured out. These martial masters glanced at the vertical monument in the center, and then hurriedly swarmed towards Jin Wushuang and the other six people.

These six people are all the strongest in the field, with the absolute best record, and they also receive the most rewards afterwards.

However, there were only six people including Jin Wushuang, so only the six martial arts masters with the fastest reactions managed to get closer.

The six martial arts masters had happy smiles on their faces, while the other martial arts masters were a little envious.

But there was no time to think too much and they all walked towards the others.

Of course, most half-step martial arts masters refuse to be followed.

Therefore, some of the recording martial arts masters originally prepared for the half-step martial masters were left free, resulting in some great masters also being followed.

Soon, there were only three recording martial arts masters left in the field, with no choice yet, and there were only three people left in the tomb.

They are Ye Ran and two ordinary grand masters.

Of the three martial arts masters, two of them hesitated for a moment and quickly walked towards the two ordinary grand masters, leaving only the last young man stunned for a moment.

After finally scratching his head, he walked towards Ye Ran.

The young man seemed to be very slow to react and accidentally fell down while walking. The eyes of other martial artists looking at him were full of disgust and contempt.

Seeing this scene, many half-step martial masters from the aristocratic families present sneered on their faces.

"Xing Qi, I didn't expect that even these ant-like martial arts masters know how to choose the strong ones and avoid you all."

"It's ridiculous. He was very sharp-tongued just now, but now his true colors are revealed before he even enters the tomb."

"Interesting, one is disabled and the other is slow to react due to brain trauma. You two are a perfect match."

Jin Wushuang shook his head, "I thought he would be some kind of young hero who could harm my son, Jin Guang Martial Lord, to the point where Xing Qi, who has not yet awakened, would be a young hero.

Now it seems that the name is not worthy of the name. It is just a false rumor about the top ten battles. "

After finishing his words, he walked towards the tomb of Ta Tian Wuzun.

The fat old man from the Lei family also looked at Ye Ran and sneered: "You were so impressive just now, but look at it now, even these weak martial arts masters are not willing to choose you.

If you are useless, you will have the consciousness of being useless. We seniors say a few words to you to train your character. Don't talk back in the future. "

After that, he followed Jin Wushuang and left.

Ye Ran looked at the backs of the two people, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured softly in his heart, it seemed that this time he left the tomb behind the sky.

There are many people who need wheelchairs.