"Very good, it seems you are not an idiot..."
Seeing Ren Jianlong kneeling down and surrendering, Chu Wen also narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously he had expected it.
Now that he has entered the third level of the martial body, his Yuanli cultivation has reached the first level of the martial arts realm. Looking at the entire Chu Dynasty, no one can be his opponent. Even against the current emperor Chu Tianyang, he can do five moves. Easily defeat the opponent within a few seconds, or even kill him!
As for Ren Jianlong in front of him, it goes without saying. Ren Jianlong's cultivation level is only at the tenth level of the High Star Realm, which is not as good as Chu Tianyang. It would only take a matter of minutes for Chu Wen to kill him.
"I didn't expect Chu Wen to actually break through to the first level of the martial arts realm. However, with the training resources and Yuanshi mines of the Chu Dynasty, it is impossible for a warrior to step into the third level of the martial body. Breaking through half a step to the martial arts realm is enough. To the sky…”
"Is it possible that over the years, he has been keeping a low profile and obtained some kind of opportunity...!"
Kneeling on the ground, Ren Jianlong was shocked in his heart, his face was solemn, and he didn't even dare to breathe out for a while.
As the leader of the ninth-grade sect Spirit Sword Sect, he originally worked for Emperor Chu Tianyang alone, and he had a close relationship with the Chu royal family.
However, Ren Jianlong never expected that Chu Wen, who used to be the King of Jin, would suddenly rise to prominence. His Yuanli cultivation would reach the first level of the martial arts realm, and he would turn around and become the number one person in the world today. Even he had to surrender.
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in. Your choice is not wrong, but I need to see your sincerity..."
The sleeves and robe were flicked, and the next moment Chu Wen spoke again, his tone seemed to mean something, and his expression was indifferent.
"I understand that as long as the prince gives the order, I and the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect will do their best to fight for the prince's road to becoming an emperor, through fire and water, without any hesitation!"
Hearing this, Ren Jianlong kowtowed again with a humble tone.
He is a smart man, and naturally knows that there is something in the other party's words. At the moment, he just lacks a certificate of surrender. As long as he makes the other party believe that he is sincere and surrenders, when Chu Wen ascends the throne, as a meritorious official, his own benefits will also be indispensable.
"Let's go. Lin Feng can't wait any longer. Acting is not his specialty..."
He once again glanced at Ren Jianlong, who was kneeling on the ground and was too frightened by his own momentum to move. The next moment, Chu Wen also looked up to the sky and smiled, and then his body swept straight across the sky, with the twinkling lights of his Yuanli wings behind him, and at the same time, he moved towards the imperial city. Flying in the same direction, as fast as the wind.
Yuanli turns into wings! Fly in the air!
This is an ability that can only be mastered by warriors who have entered the martial arts realm. Seeing this scene, Ren Jianlong was also frightened and secretly rejoiced in his heart. If he did not choose to surrender to Chu Wen, his final end would be very miserable and he would die without a burial. land.
"I didn't expect that even Lin Feng had rebelled against the Holy Lord. It seems that he had known for a long time that Chu Wen's cultivation level had greatly increased and he had entered the first level of the martial arts realm. These guys had indeed been planning for a long time. It seems that the Great Chu Dynasty was going to change. Already...!"
His face kept changing. The next moment Ren Jianlong also restrained his expression and rushed towards the direction of the imperial city. Now the wall fell down and everyone pushed it. Although he had no intention of rebelling and causing chaos, it was inevitable that King Chu Wen of Jin would rule the world, and those who resisted would surely die!
For those who are strong in the martial arts realm, everyone below the martial master realm is just an ant!
...
In the imperial city and the central square, the competition at this time is becoming more and more fierce, and the atmosphere is fiery. From time to time, some contestants are knocked out of the field, defeated and unconscious. Some unlucky contestants are even beheaded by their opponents on the spot, and their lives are not saved. .
The crowd watching the battle was also shouting and talking incessantly. They were obviously affected by the fierce competition atmosphere in the field, and everyone looked very excited.
"die!"
In the middle of the square, a sallow-faced casual cultivator in linen clothes was split in half by his opponent's knife. Blood spattered on the spot. He was defeated and died. He didn't even have time to say the word "defeat". The winner was a man from the emperor. The young genius in the city has reached the second level of the high star realm with his Yuanli cultivation.
"In the seventh game, Zhou Fu wins!"
Seeing this scene, the big man in martial robes not far away also shouted loudly and announced the result of the competition on the spot.
"Hey, vulnerable."
Glancing at the body-separated casual cultivator Mai Yi not far away, the young genius named Zhou Fu on the field also sneered secretly, then turned around and left in a hurry. It seemed that the opponent was too weak, and even if he won, he couldn't be interested at all. .
"This guy is still so ruthless. That Mai Yi casual cultivator is no match for him, but he couldn't even say the word "admit defeat" and was hacked to death on the spot..."
Outside the court, seeing Zhou Fu winning easily, Song Shilun also crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to have some understanding of Zhou Fu's origins.
The number he drew was over 100, which was far behind Fei Ren. Naturally, it was not his turn to play yet. At this moment, he could only watch the game quietly.
"Bullying the weak with the strong is not a skill. This Zhou Fu's strength is average at best."
Unlike Song Shilun, Fei Ren's vision was very unique. The Mai Yi casual cultivator who was killed by a knife was only half-step to the high star realm. He was far from the Zhou Fu who was at the second level of the high star realm, so he was naturally no match.
However, in Fei Ren's eyes, Zhou Fu is no different from that casual cultivator in Mai. Although his Yuanli cultivation has reached the second level of the high star realm, his strength is still very weak. He can easily kill him with one move.
"That's right, it seems that it will be Brother Fei's turn to play in the next game..."
After the words fell, Song Shilun on the side also nodded without any rebuttal.
After all, at the martial arts tea party in the princess's palace, even Cheng Li, a young genius from the ninth-grade sect Tengwang Pavilion, who had reached the fourth level of the high star realm, was defeated by Fei Ren. Needless to say, there was only one person in front of him. Zhou Fu, who is at the second level of the high star realm, this is the confidence brought by strength.
"In the eighth game, it's really my turn..."
Hearing this, Fei Ren also glanced at the number ball in his hand, and the next moment he jumped out, as light as a swallow.
"Uh-huh!"
The body landed steadily, Fei Ren's face was calm, and the next moment a figure flashed across from him. It was a man in a gorgeously dressed brocade robe, with a slightly mature appearance, and at the same time, his Yuanli cultivation had reached the second level of the High Star Realm. , seems to be his opponent in this competition.
"The eighth competition, Fei Ren versus Li Yunfeng!"
Seeing both sides taking the field, the big man in martial arts robes not far away shouted loudly and announced that the competition had officially begun.
....
"Fei Ren! It's really this kid, how is it possible! He's still alive?!"
Not far away, at the edge of the crowd, Xiahou Ba, wearing a bamboo hat, narrowed his eyes and looked surprised.
Nearly a year has passed since the last time he planted insect poison for Fei Ren in Qingyang County. During this year, Xiahou Ba did not see Fei Ren going to the Jin Palace to ask for the antidote. Originally, he thought Fei Ren was unwilling to do so. Working for the King of Jin, he would rather die of being poisoned by insect poison.
However, God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Not only did Fei Ren survive, but his Yuanli cultivation had also made great progress, and he had also entered the high-star realm!
"Even a high-star warrior can't get rid of the backlash of the insect poison without a specially refined antidote. How could this kid..."
"Looks like the plan has changed...!"
Thinking of this, Xiahou Ba's face was as gloomy as dead water, and his murderous intention was gradually rising. Since the other party appeared in the imperial city, and he was obviously not the same person, he had no choice but to take action to get rid of Fei Ren. As the saying goes, if you are not a friend, you are an enemy. !
Now, under Chu Wen's careful care, Xiahou Ba's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. His Yuanli cultivation has also reached the third level of the high star realm, and he also has a group of shadow guards under his command who are not weak, so getting rid of Fei Ren is not an exaggeration. .
