Several streaks of light fell from the flying ancient beast.
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Seeing this man, the monks around him were slightly disappointed.
"It's not the young emperor of the Wang family, but Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Gang." A prodigy shook his head slightly, quite disappointed.
They also wanted to admire the young emperor's grace.
"Hmph, how could my brother come here and compete with a group of people for a prince-in-law?" Wang Gang looked around and smiled coldly.
He also has great respect for Wang Teng.
In his mind, if Wu Mingyue takes the initiative, Wang Teng might be able to accept it.
The entire Wang family in the North is proud of Wang Teng.
At this time, a chariot roared in the distance again.
"The Jun family has finally arrived!"
Many monks from various factions present could not help but stand up and look around, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao had appeared.
However, what disappointed them was that they did not see the nine lions.
That is Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s royal mount.
Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and several others.
After seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed nowhere to be seen.
Various voices came out.
Of course, most people still believe that even if Jun Xiaoyao cannot defeat the champion, he will never be afraid.
There are also a few people who think that Jun Xiaoyao is guilty and dare not come.
"What a group of short-sighted guys. How can the young master's strength be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said calmly.
Even those closest to him don¡¯t know Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s true strength.
How would those outsiders know?
"Don't worry, I believe Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled with confidence.
And not long after, the Jiang family also came.
Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, the appearance of two beauties, one big and one small, seemed to add splendor to the world.
Countless people¡¯s eyes were captured by these two beautiful figures.
"It is said that the eldest princess of the Divine Dynasty is extremely beautiful, but the beauty of the Jiang family is even worse." A young prodigy praised.
"If I can get the favor of one of these two beauties, I will die without regrets!" A male monk said in a dream.
"What are you thinking about? Do you think you are the divine son of the Jun family?" A group of people rolled their eyes.
Over at the Ye family, Ye Xingyun¡¯s pupils trembled slightly.
The exquisite figure that made him think about it day and night appeared.
Although his personality has undergone subtle changes, his feelings have not changed.
Just when Ye Xingyun wanted to step forward to say hello.
Jiang Luoli jumped directly to the Jun family.
"Where's brother Xiaoyao, where is brother Xiaoyao, where is he?" Jiang Luoli poked her head around and scanned the crowd of Jun family members.
But looking left and right, she didn't see the figure that made her miss her day and night.
"Xiaoyao, he hasn't come yet." Jun Zhantian said.
"You girl, are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi came over, her snow-covered clothes were dust-free, her face was as beautiful as a dream, which made people sink into her.
"Humph" Jiang Luoli puffed up her mouth and wrinkled her nose.
She was a little unhappy.
Because I didn¡¯t see the person I wanted to see.
And by coincidence, Ye Xingyun came up at this time.
"Luo Li, long time no see." Ye Xingyun showed a calm and decent smile.
"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli said irritably, feeling a little depressed.
"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's cheeks stiffened again.
"Oh, I remember" Jiang Luoli nodded her little head.
However, before Ye Xingyun could secretly rejoice, he heard it.
"You are the one who was beaten to the point of fainting by Brother Xiaoyao, right?"
No matter how calm Ye Xingyun is, he almost spits out a mouthful of blood at this moment.
Jiang Luoli talks about Brother Xiaoyao when she opens her mouth, and Brother Xiaoyao when she shuts up.
It was like a curse, which made Ye Xingyun go crazy and wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao directly.
He forced a stiff smile, then turned and left.
Jiang Luoli didn't care, she only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.
"You girl, let goWell, I think he will come. "Jiang Shengyi comforted with a light smile.
Although she didn¡¯t show it, in her heart
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As time goes by, the major immortal forces have almost arrived.
However, no one noticed that there was a hooded figure sitting in the corner seat at the back.
It is Xiao Chen.
He stared coldly at the Jun family group.
It is said that love is like a house and a bird, and the same is true for hatred.
"In the future, if I, Xiao Chen, can completely rise, I will uproot the Jun family and eradicate it!" Xiao Chen secretly swore in his heart.
And at this moment, there were a lot of noises and exclamations all around.
In the distance, a figure shrouded in divine light came through the air.
"It's the Champion!" Many monks shouted.
No wonder they are so concerned, because the champion is like the eye of the storm.
He is the most likely person to be elected as Wu Mingyue¡¯s consort.
Plus the battle with Jun Xiaoyao.
All this has pushed the champion to the forefront.
The current champion is different from the champion in the ancient Suzaku country.
The champion is just a clone.
And this is the true deity.
The real champion wears a dark and ferocious divine armor with sky horns and holds a sharp and sharp spear.
In his body, there was still a vague sense of endless Haoran sword intent, which must be the Panhuang Life Sword.
"Is this the champion of the divine dynasty? His aura is indeed powerful!"
"Yes, seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times. Although the reputation of this champion is not very good, he is really strong!"
Seeing the real champion appear, many of the geniuses of the Immortal Force looked a little solemn.
The champion¡¯s aura is too powerful.
? plus a magical outfit picked up by good luck.
Even the top geniuses of the Immortal Force must be afraid.
In the corner, seeing the champion Xiao Chen, his face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
"Is this person the scumbag who wants to get Mingyue? He really shouldn't be underestimated." Xiao Chen's heart was filled with coldness.
In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on the Jun family.
"Heh, he didn't show up as expected. It seems that I still think highly of Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a sneer on his face.
Jun Xiaoyao picked his peach halfway, took away his opportunity, and destroyed his clone and saint puppet.
Yang Pan was ready to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Being able to severely defeat Jun Xiaoyao¡¯s reputation in public is a kind of revenge.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a delicate and angry voice sounded.
"What qualifications do you have to judge Brother Xiaoyao, you ugly black beetle!"
The person who opened his voice was none other than Jiang Luoli.
Her words shocked everyone in the audience.
Then many eyes looked at the champion.
The champion is wearing a dark divine armor with sky horns, and there are two dark curved horns on his head.
From a distance, it does look a bit like a big black beetle.
Many monks made a sound, covered their mouths with their hands, and tried their best to suppress laughter, their faces were all red.
Yang Pan¡¯s expression darkened and his expression became cold and stern.
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