Chapter 2392: Invite Zhang Xing to participate in the Tianjiao Competition

"My life is over!"
Ge Song let out a scream in his heart, and secretly said that he was so unlucky that he just caught up with someone to seek revenge.
In addition, Zhang Xing's enemy is still Xiu Wujian, the tenth-ranked disciple of the Shura Sect.
With such a strong killing intent, Ge Songsi had no doubt that this sword aura could destroy everything here.
Princess Hua Rong in the Royal Palace was also Hua Rong Shun, and her figure flew into the sky.
She knows the horror of Xiu Wujian, but she knows the horror of his sword intent!
If this sword is cut down, the Royal Palace will definitely become a ruin, and there will be no one in the palace.
Two years ago, she had seen Xiu Wujian's back, but it was the hint of sword intent that radiated from that back, which made her blood coagulate, and her cultivation was temporarily stagnant, and she couldn't even move.
It is said that Xiu Wujian's strength at that time was comparable to that of the elders in the door.
Two years have passed, and his cultivation is probably no different from the ancestors of those sects.
I wonder if Zhang Xing can block this sword intent?
Princess Huarong looked over.
Although the sword intent is strong, it still cannot attract Zhang Xing's attention.
He was just a little confused, why Xiu Wujian invited him to participate in the Tianjiao Competition.
In Zhang Xing's eyes, the so-called Tianjiao Competition is just a group of children struggling to win, and there is nothing to see.
He never thought about going to fight.
Let's look at what is written in the invitation.
He stretched out his hand to catch the invitation. At this moment, all the sword intent in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was easily scratched by his five fingers.
The fact is also true, but he still nodded slightly, affirming Xiu Wujian's strength.
This is just a sword intent sent through a time and space portal, and its power is not weaker than the deputy master of the demon sect and the elders.
If a real person shows up, I'm afraid the sword intent can be a thousand times stronger.
Zhang Xing opened the invitation casually.
Huh...
Several swordsmanship disappeared in a flash!
Zhang Xing's expression remained unchanged, his eyes gleamed with golden light, and those sword intents instantly disappeared in his eyes.
There was only one sentence inside, Zhang Xing came to fight!
Immediately afterwards, these five words full of sword meaning disappeared into the air.
"Haha! Interesting, this Xiu Wujian actually does these little moves."
He knew what Xiu Wujian meant. If Zhang Xing couldn't even pass these two levels, then I wouldn't be eligible to participate in the Tianjiao Competition.
Can only be the king of this human race in the north quietly.
Zhang Xing threw it casually, and the invitation fluttered to the ground.
"Huh, why are you still standing here?"
Zhang Xing raised his eyes to the dumbfounded Ge Song and others.
Ge Song and the others were frightened by the sword intent a long time ago, but they were even more shocked by Zhang Xing's understatement of chic posture.
What a strong sword intent it was, it made their blood coagulate, and they couldn't move a bit.
However, Zhang Xing easily broke it, showing how powerful his strength is.
And they still want to teach Zhang Xing a lesson.
Thinking of this, Ge Song and the others felt chilly, their legs were soft, and they were about to kneel down when shaking.
When Zhang Xing finished saying these words, the audience was silent.
Ge Song did not know how to answer.
Zhang Xing's tone at this time was flat, and he couldn't feel any power, but it was more trembling than the sword intent just now!
"I... we actually... I was joking with you just now."
Ge Song squatted, his mind rushed, thinking about how to bring back his arrogant behavior.
"Oh? You mean you are not serious?"
Zhang Xing couldn't help laughing when he looked at the frantic faces of Ge Song and the young masters.
"Ah... yes yes! In fact, we have long admired your fame, and I came to see you today!"
With that, a group of young masters winked at Zhang Xing.
"I will see the King of People!"
"Forget it!"
Zhang Xing waved.
"Big Brother Renwang, my little brothers treat you like before, and their respect for you is like white snow, without any flaws.
Especially the five-body throwing ground that admires your cultivation strength.
The sword intent of Xiu Wujian is not as powerful as a little finger of yours, and the sword aura hidden in the invitation card is even swept away by you.
You are the well-deserved king of the human race! "
Ge Song didn't get up, but continued to bow, showing his first-class flattering skills.
After he finished speaking, the other young masters next to him were unwilling to lag behind, and started flattering Zhang Xing.
"Yes, yes! Brother Ge Song is right. We think you are not only the king of the human race, but also the king of the north!"
"What is the King of the North? I think it is the King of the Four Heavens!"
"What is the fourth heaven? When the fifth heaven comes, Brother Zhang Xing is also the king!"
"What is the fifth heaven..."
When it comes to bragging, I'm afraid no one can compare to this group of young masters.
They do not distinguish between occasions and time, as long as they have the opportunity, they will blow.
After all, it was cold in the north and there was no war. Apart from making troubles, they were drinking and bragging all day long.
The various tribes and sects in the north were forced into helplessness and settled here to breed their offspring.
Although there are minor frictions between them, they are generally united.
Because they know that there is only a dead end as a result of internal fighting, and only by uniting can they survive under the oppression of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect and the Shura Clan.
There is no other person in the north like a senior man like the King of Man.
Although the older generations have repeatedly told these younger generations not to make trouble too much, these young masters would not listen.
Ge Song is the eldest brother in this area, and no one in Human Race can compete with Ge Song except Princess Huarong.
Therefore, among the juniors, Ge Song is like a big brother, and is called the Song Shao of the Snow Mountain Four Young Masters by the north.
Song Shao, who had always been defiant, was completely impressed by Zhang Xing today.
He looked at Zhang Xing with respect.
A person who can compete with Xiu Wujian will definitely be able to defeat the other three of the Snow Mountain Four Young Masters.
If you can ask Zhang Xing to teach them a lesson, then Ge Song will be able to exhale.
When the time comes, I will take those three youngsters as a little brother, and I will be the first youngster in the north.
Hahaha...
Ge Song smiled triumphantly while thinking.
If Zhang Xing knew that he had this thought, I'm afraid he would be dumbfounded.
Seeing the scene in front of the gate, listening to the mighty and domineering voice of elder brother, Princess Huarong in the sky was depressed again.
"What a bunch of soft guys! Zhang Xing only showed such a small hand to scare them like that, no bones!"
Princess Huarong's hateful figure flashed and returned to the attic.
Originally thought that Ge Song and others could make Zhang Xing a little troublesome, but they didn't expect it to be the result.
But it doesn't matter. Isn't Zhang Xing invited to participate in the Tianjiao Competition? If he is defeated by that time, see what face he has to be the king.
Although Xiu Wujian is terrifying, the most terrifying is the evildoer in the top three of Tianjiao.
One demon, two demon and three Shura!
The Yaozu Dong Tianxie sits firmly on the top spot.
The second-ranked Demon Sect Zhao Madmo, and the third-ranked Shura Sect's Xiu Wuxiang.
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