Yun Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

What the hell, it doesn’t even pose a challenge, so you have the nerve to pretend in front of yourself.

But what the female disciple said next made Yun Feiyang instantly stunned and ashamed.

"Senior sister killed an imperial master with just one move.

The other five didn't dare to compete.

The strongest among them, according to people's opinions, is number 142 on the Imperial List.

He seems to be a middle-aged man, I can’t remember his name..."

Yun Feiyang didn't hear a word of what the female disciple said next.

He only heard one sentence.

The 142nd master on the imperial list was too scared to play in front of Jiang Ningyu.

What kind of strength and power is this?

You must know that it took a lot of effort to defeat Emperor Ranking No. 247.

Not to mention injuries, but at least 50% of the effort was spent.

But Jiang Ningyu only used one move to kill the master on the imperial list.

He was so frightened that one hundred and forty-two dared not move rashly.

In other words, if Jiang Ningyu is determined to kill these one hundred and forty-two, then it is inevitable that she will win this ranking.

Thinking of this, Yun Feiyang's face turned red.

He was only two hundred and forty-seven, and he was blustering in front of Jiang Ningyu.

It's so ridiculous and embarrassing!

"Jiang Ningyu's goal is to be in the top ten."

Chu Wushuang suddenly spoke.

Yun Feiyang was startled, then murmured and repeated: "Her goal is to be in the top ten."

He suddenly asked himself, where is his goal?

There are more than 200 people who are complacent. No wonder they are not as good as Jiang Ningyu.

Your goals are set lower than others, how can you compare with others?

"Work hard, your talent can take you further."

Chu Wushuang sighed.

Yun Feiyang's talent is stronger than his, but his only shortcoming is his unstable temperament.

If he had Jiang Ningyu's temperament, he would definitely become a top-notch strongman, and surpassing himself would be just around the corner.

"Let's go."

Patting Yun Feiyang's shoulder, Chu Wushuang led the Hanyue Palace disciples and continued forward.

…

"Why does this person look so much like Lu Chen!"

In one team, a tall man with a tall body and handsome appearance suddenly spoke attentively.

If Chase Lu were here, he would find it.

This person was the young man and the woman who had come to their Yanyue Academy twice with Mullin.

Yuan Shihuang!

"Lu Chen?"

A figure in black robe suddenly appeared next to Yuan Shihuang and said coldly: "Which one?"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed a young man in the crowd on the other side.

He has a delicate appearance, and is 50 or 60% similar to Lu Chen.

"This man must be related to Lu Chen!"

The black robe said firmly.

This person is naturally the Shura Sword King who has been following Xu Yingxue and Yuan Shihuang.

However, Xu Yingxue had just given birth and recuperated during this period and did not come to the imperial city.

He then followed Yuan Shihuang, the consort of Daoguang Chamber of Commerce.

Unexpectedly, I would meet someone related to Lu Chen here.

good luck!

Previously at Yanyue Academy, because of the pressure from the ten elders, I had no choice but to give the nine-star spiritual sword inherited by the Heavenly Sword Emperor to Lu Chen.

He also handed over a heaven-level sword technique, the Sky-Breaking Sword Technique.

This is a great shame!

When has he, the Shura Sword King, ever suffered such a loss?

Therefore, anyone related to Lu Chen cannot be let go.

He must be captured to torture Lu Chen!

"Boy, what's your relationship with Chase Lu?"

The Shura Sword King suddenly jumped out and came to the group of people.

Looking closely at the young man among them, the cold and cold pressure surged away.

"King of Shura Sword?"

The faces of the contrived middle-aged people in this group changed, and they immediately blocked the young man and shouted: "What do you want to do!?"

"Hmph, Xiong Sanyang, this is none of your business, get out of the way!"

Shura Sword King said coldly.

Even though he was at the ninth level of the Triangle Realm, he didn't take Xiong Sanyang seriously.

Xiong Sanyang, this is the top elder of the Eight Star Sect of Chilong Mountain.

The powerful fire power is extremely domineering.

However, facing the Shura Sword King, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy: "This is my disciple, why is it none of my business?

What the hell is wrong with you, coming out of nowhere and howling.

Step aside!

We’ll get to the core of the imperial city soon, don’t look for trouble.”

"Hey, hey, are you looking for trouble?

Let me ask you, why does your disciple look so similar to Lu Chen?

Who is Lu Chen?"

Shura Sword King asked coldly.

Xiong Sanyang frowned and said dissatisfied: "I don't know Lu Chen.

If you want to find Lu Chen, go find him, don't harass us!"

The Shura Sword King suddenly burst out laughing: "Don't you know? Then I'll beat you until you know each other!"

boom!

The true energy in his body exploded out.

Then he saw streaks of sword light spilling out from his body.

Dozens of sword lights condensed into a circle and rolled in quickly, reaching the Xiong Sanyang level!

Xiong Sanyang was shocked and turned pale. He immediately activated the Fire Divine Art and formed a flame shield on his body for defense.

Unexpectedly, the circle of swords was just a cover, and it did not roll towards him, but towards the disciples of Chilong Mountain behind him.

"die!"

The Shura Sword King sneered.

But at this moment, a crisp sound was suddenly heard.

when!

The sword ring shattered in response, and the sword light scattered in all directions, turning into nothingness.

"who?"

Shura Sword King's eyes narrowed slightly.
To be continued...