Chapter 778: The Uninvited Guest

But in today's prosperous age of martial arts, one year is enough to change a lot of patterns, new people and old people will continue to alternate.

The two were silent for a while, and Bai Qi said leisurely with some yearning: "The Heavenly Martial Domain has changed!"

Tianwu domain has changed, Xiao Chen chewed this sentence several times, took a sip of wine, and said seriously: "What a reform."

"Among the seven giants, An Junxi relied on the real dragon whip of thunder and lightning, and finally had a weapon against Feng Wuji, the son of Shenwumen. The two fought for three days and three nights. There is no way but to recognize a tie."

Bai Qi put down his wine glass, spoke in a calm tone, unhurriedly, but what he said still surprised Xiao Chen who had made preparations.

For a long time, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter seemed to be naturally superior in the Tianwu Domain, and no one would compete with them.

Ordinary people ask, who is the top master of the younger generation in Tianwuyu, and they must be the top seven giants, deliberately leaving out the three saints, and they don't think there is anything wrong with it.

The Three Sacred Lands are detached from the world, and the saint sons and saintesses do not usually walk around in the Tianwu domain, so it is difficult to see their real bodies at all. To the younger generation in the Tianwu Region, they seem too far away, a bit like a fairy tale in this world.

The seven giants are masters who can be seen. If you want to become famous, you have to challenge them, and you will only take them as targets. No one will find the third son.

But now An Junxi has broken this myth, and has become the only person in the Tianwu Domain who can be as famous as the Three Holy Sons for thousands of years.

Xuanyuan Zhantian couldn't help but said: "That battle was really fierce. One comprehended the will of the wind and the other comprehended the will of thunder. Many low-rank martial saints who watched the battle turned pale with fright."

"An Junxi is indeed formidable. The strength of Shengzi Feng Wuji is obviously a line higher than him, but he can't win him, so he can only make peace."

What Xuanyuan Zhantian said was a bit contradictory, but it was actually easy to understand. If the strength was just a little bit higher, it would be impossible to tell the winner unless he kept dying.

But even if there is a real life-and-death battle, the possibility of the two dying together is the greatest. An Junxi has to say that this person is really strong.

"Now in the Tianwu Domain, there are four Holy Sons. The Thunder Palace that An Junxi belongs to is a little bit worse than the Holy Land, but his strength has been recognized by everyone, and he has been clearly distinguished from the Seven Giants."

Bai Qi continued: "And the title of the Seven Giants has already existed in name only.

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Xiao Chen frowned and asked curiously, "How?"

"Half a year ago, the number one swordsman in the south was popular. He challenged Luo Zixiao, one of the seven giants, with superb sword skills and 80% sword intent, and defeated the opponent within 200 moves."

"Another Seven Giants, Jiang Zeyuan, was also defeated by Duan Yi, a mysterious swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Realm, in a hundred moves. The undefeated record of the two was thus broken, and they lost the title of Seven Giants."

"Ximen Leopard from the Ximen family, this fellow has been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He came from the wild battle pool and entered his own desperate purgatory to cultivate. He received the devil training from the emperor of the Ximen family. ghost."

"After coming out, he directly challenged the amorous young master Murong Lingfeng. He was originally a playboy who was not optimistic about him, but he even fought with the amorous young master, and even almost won the other party."

"There is also Niu Deng, the number one genius in the world of war, who is even more surprising. He directly challenged Wang Meng, the hottest of the seven giants, and even got a tie."

"In this year, many young masters have emerged one after another, and have achieved extremely famous names. The sons of luck from all walks of life have all grown up, and they are no worse than the previous seven giants."

Bai Qi said a lot in one breath, apart from longing, there was also a trace of loneliness in his words.

In the prosperous age, those masters from the lower realms have gone through a lot of baptism, honing and elimination, and all those who can show their talents have emerged, but there is no one named him.

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, so to speak, the Tianwu domain has indeed changed, one of the seven giants was promoted to the holy son, two were directly defeated, and the two were drawn.

For more than ten years, the pattern of the seven giants dominating the younger generation in the Tianwu domain has been completely disrupted.

Many sons of lower world luck similar to him, after a period of dormancy and accumulation, finally emerged and emerged.

The once-in-ten-thousand-year grand prosperity, the countless geniuses in the three thousand worlds, and the vast stage finally revealed the tip of the iceberg in the Tianwu domain of the human race in the Kunlun realm.

Whoever can stand out in the Tianwu domain can truly get the ticket to this prosperous stage and have the qualification to compete for the king of the prosperous age.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, among the seven giants, his senior sister, and the person he cared about most, Bai Wuxue, the other party didn't seem to say anything, so he couldn't help asking.

Speaking of Shui Lingling, Bai Qi smiled lightly, and said: "Shui Lingling, who dares to challenge her, she is really angry, even the third son dare not offend her."

"Her archery is recognized as number one in the Tianwu domain, but she is a bit inferior in melee combat. If you keep a distance from her, you are afraid of being shot into a hornet's nest."

"As for Bai Wuxue..."

Speaking of Bai Wuxue, the evildoer with the same surname as him, Bai Qi's words obviously paused, his expression was a little dignified, and he muttered: "Xiao Chen, it's not that I don't have confidence in you, it's just... I advise you to give up the appointment with him Forget about the battle, absolutely no one will laugh at you."

Xuanyuan Zhantian on the side also showed the same look on his face, feeling a pity for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he said with a smile without saying a word, "Just say what you have."

Bai Qi brewed his emotions for a while, and said with some horror: "He disappeared after leaving the wild battlefield. No one knows where he went. He just came back a month ago. A son of luck in the lower realm who has been in the limelight recently, wants to take He became famous."

"As a result, within ten strokes, he was frozen into an icicle. With a light touch, it fell to the ground and shattered into ice chips, not even scum left."

Xuanyuan Zhantian said solemnly: "This is not the scariest thing. The news just came out half a month ago. He went to the extremely cold place in the extreme north of the Kunlun Realm. When he came back, he brought a human head with him."

Xiao Chen said with interest: "What head?"

Xuanyuan Zhantian whispered: "The head of a rogue cultivator ranked tenth on the list of evil cultivators, that rogue cultivator has been at large for a long time, and has... the cultivation base of a low-rank martial saint."

After the words fell, Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian looked at Xiao Chen with some sympathy.

This news is very cruel to Xiao Chen, but the fact is the fact, a low-rank Martial Saint was beheaded and killed by Bai Wuxue, and he was also a notorious casual cultivator, not an ordinary one.

More than half a year ago, there might have been some people who were optimistic about Xiao Chen, but as soon as this news came out, almost no one paid attention to Xiao Chen who hadn't shown up for a long time.

Even the low-rank Martial Saint was beheaded by Bai Wuxue, so what's the point of this engagement? No matter how hard Xiao Chen tried, it would only be a laughing stock in the end.

On the road to become Bai Wuxue Wu, it is a decent stepping stone, but nothing else.

But Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian were completely disappointed. They didn't see any look of fear on Xiao Chen's face, not even a trace of waves.

Bai Qi asked tentatively: "Xiao Chen, why didn't you react at all? Many people are now rumoring that he should have comprehended the will of the ice, and his strength is not much worse than An Junxi's."

"The head he brought is the head of a martial sage. A martial sage can be regarded as a real big shot in any part of the Kunlun world."

Xiao Chen smiled wryly in his heart, how should I react to this, it seems that not long ago, he just defeated three low-rank martial saints.

However, if a casual cultivator becomes a saint, his strength must be much stronger than that of the Xuan family's elders, but Xiao Chen is stronger than Bai Wuxue because he has one against three.

The specifics will only be known after the two of them have fought in person, but Xiao Chen is full of confidence in his Thunder will and is not afraid of Bai Wuxue's growth.

Geniuses and monsters often have their own adventures, and there is no need to be too surprised at Bai Wuxue's achievements.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a sound of slightly messy footsteps came, and a group of uninvited guests came up the stairs.

The first three people had a strong aura, and their murderous intentions were restrained, especially the one in the middle, who glanced coldly, and the other guests in the restaurant felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

It turned out to be a martial artist!

The dignified and oppressive atmosphere spread among the buildings, and those martial artists who were caught by their eyes hurriedly checked out and left, lest something would affect them.

Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian saw this group of people coming, their complexions turned pale immediately, and they said tremblingly: "The people from Changtian Sword Sect are here."

"Brother Xiao, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go first, and I will go out of the city to meet you later."

The expressions of the two were a little surprised, they didn't expect the people from the Changtian Sword Sect to come so quickly, and they didn't expect that for the sake of the two of them, the other party even used the Martial Saint.

If no Martial Saints came here, with only two half-sages, they were invincible, but they were confident that they would still be able to leave if they wanted to.

But the arrival of Wu Sheng made their hearts fall to the bottom of the valley, and now they are afraid that they will fall completely here, and Xiao Chen will be implicated.

The Martial Saint who was the leader of the Long Sword Sect stationed here, with a sneer on his face and a look of disdain in his brows, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "I thought it was some kind of master who came and killed me as soon as he raised his hand The twenty-odd inner sect disciples of the Changtian Sword Sect turned out to be nothing more than a half-saint."

"No one is allowed to leave today, and the sect behind you in Hunluo Prefecture can't save you!"

With a wave of his hand, the two half-sages beside him, without saying a word, led some high-ranking Martial Emperors behind him and directly killed Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Dong dong dong, a group of people came rushing in, the heavy footsteps made the floor thump, and the murderous aura dissipated, forming groups of invisible air currents.

Between the floors, many porcelain vases used for decoration cracked and cracked, and the atmosphere was instantly suppressed to the extreme.

Bai Qi and Xuanyuan Zhantian, with solemn expressions, stretched out their hands and each held the weapons in their hands.

Just when the big battle was about to break out, Xiao Chen on the wine table looked at the leading two imposing semi-sages, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.