Chapter 66: On the beginning of the tea party

What Xiao Fan didn't know was that more than two months had passed since the battle of will between him and Chaos Sword Titus.
At this time, a major event happened between the Human Race and the Ten Thousand Races, and that was the tea ceremony held by Yuqizi.
Outside the Nine You Valley, Xiao Fan was in the ancient city that Xiao Fan had seen before entering the Nine You Valley.
boom!
With a shocking explosion, several old buildings collapsed, splashing countless dust.
Above the sky, a golden liger spit out fangs and stared at the ground with a cold expression. Obviously, it was him who had just shot.
"Human race, too weak." The Golden Liger let out a rough voice, his tone full of disdain.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed and turned into a burly man wearing a golden armor, with an extremely brazen aura.
If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize him. This person was the member of the Golden Liger tribe who was shocked by Xiao Fan.
Jinsheng!
At that time, Xiao Fan still killed Jin Sheng's clan brother Jin Zhan in front of him.
Now that Xiao Fan is not there, with Jin Sheng's strength, it is enough to sweep most Human Race cultivators.
"Cough cough~" At this moment, there was a coughing sound in the ruins, but he saw a figure, wearing a white shirt, his body shaky.
"I haven't fallen yet, come again!" The white-robed man screamed angrily, his body swelling with a powerful breath again.
His white shirt was in ruins, with countless blood stained on his body, and his face was extremely pale. In the battle just now, he was seriously injured.
"Yi Zhanyun!" Many human cultivators clenched their fists, took a deep breath and looked at the man in the white shirt, a trace of awe flashed in their eyes.
There was no harmony between the major forces of the human race monks, but now, facing the ten thousand race monks, the human race monks are temporarily huddled together.
"Since you want to die, make you perfect!" Jin Sheng sneered, and walked towards Yi Zhanyun step by step, without concealing his murderous aura.
On the top of one of the palaces, a white-robed Yuqizi looked at the scene below indifferently, without any intention to intervene.
"The strongest people in the human race have already left this place, and the men and women have also died in the depths of the Nine Secluded Valleys. With you, are you my opponents to the monks of the ten thousand races?" Yu Qizi thought to herself. A smug look appeared on his face.
The last time he ran away in a hurry, and by luck, Yu Qizi stayed in this ancient city, waiting for the arrival of the Lundao tea party.
No, to be precise, he was waiting for Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu to appear.
However, when the tea party started, Xiao Fan did not appear, and the big stone in Yu Qizi's heart really fell.
Otherwise, he might not dare to hold a tea party so blatantly.
"The Human Race will definitely lose this time, and there will be a lot of loss of air luck." Yu Qizi grinned and looked confident.
At this time, Jin Sheng was only a few tens of feet away from Yi Zhanyun. With his strength, he could easily kill Yi Zhanyun, but he didn't do it, as if he wanted to deliberately humiliate Yi Zhanyun.
It's a pity that Yi Zhanyun is struggling to stand, so why is Jin Sheng's opponent?
Almost only death is waiting for him.
The crowd cultivators clenched their fists, but no one dared to speak, and no one wanted to confront Jin Sheng.
On the surface, they are peaceful, but only they know what they think in their hearts.
At least, the enemy of Yi Zhanyun must be eager for Yi Zhanyun to die here.
"Die." Jin Sheng enjoyed the angry but helpless look of Human Race. When he was only ten feet away from Yi Zhanyun, he couldn't help but make a move.
call!
However, just at this moment, a golden light flashed, and in front of the Golden Sage, a man wearing a golden armor appeared, staring at him coldly.
"Golden Sage, right? I'll fight you!" The golden armored man looked at Jin Sage coldly, the Emperor God Sword in his hand was bursting with sharp glow.
"Brother Zhan." Yi Zhanyun didn't expect that someone would rescue him at a critical time, his face couldn't help showing relief.
It was Zhan Huangtian who rescued Yi Zhanyun.
"It's just you? It's still just embarrassing your Human Race." Jin Sheng smiled contemptuously. He hadn't done anything for so long, didn't he just want to let the human monk make a move?
Now the Emperor of War is here, and his killing intent has skyrocketed again.
In his opinion, a human monk in the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm would dare to provoke himself, didn't he look for death?
"Really?" Zhan Huangtian's expression was cold and merciless, facing the golden saint at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, he had no fear at all.
"Huh!" Jin Sheng snorted coldly, too lazy to spend more words with Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​raised his hand and killed him with one paw.
"Boom!"
Thunder bursts in the sky, dark clouds all over the sky condensed, and thunder pillars the size of a house poured down from the nine heavens and directly hit Jin Sheng's head.
Although Jin Sheng is the peak cultivation base of the Great Emperor Realm, he did not expect that a sky thunder would strike him, and the outer scorch and the inner tenderness were immediately smashed, and his battle robe was dilapidated.
"Blessed person?" Someone exclaimed, and the eyes of the crowd fell on Zhan Huangtian in unison.
Jin Sheng's face was extremely blue, his eyes were as red as blood, and the killing intent on his body quietly disappeared.
Kill a blessed person?
Borrowing his ten courage, Jin Sheng did not dare, if Tian Lei helped Zhan Huangtian, he might not be Zhan Huangtian's opponent.
Yu Qizi also stood up suddenly, looking at Zhan Huangtian with an ugly expression. Obviously, Zhan Huangtian was a blessed person's business, which was completely beyond his surprise.
To put it bluntly, with Zhan Huangtian alone, the human race will be invincible at the tea party. Of course, the premise is one-on-one battle.
"Continue!" Zhan Huangtian didn't care about everyone's gaze, and the identity of the blessed person was exposed, not what he thought.
It's just for the human race, he can't help it, if he doesn't stand up, others will definitely not take action.
carry on?
How to continue?
Jin Sheng looked depressed, as if he was more uncomfortable than eating a dead mouse. If he continued, he would definitely be struck by lightning.
"Jin Sheng, it's just a matter of discussing it. Since this lord wants to discuss it with you, naturally you can't refute the face." Yu Qizi suddenly smiled indifferently.
Immediately, his gaze fell on a blue alien monk again: "Lan Que, why are you so inactive? Everyone finally comes to the ancient human race trial road. You can find a human race monk to discuss it. I think three games can be played at the same time."
As soon as these words came out, the human monk's complexion suddenly changed. There was the Emperor of War Zenith in front, and they didn't need to play, but now three games are going on at the same time, they can't do without fighting.
When the foreign monk heard the words, he immediately showed the color of gloating.
"Young Master Yu is right, I just happen to have itchy hands below." The foreign monk named Lan Que grinned, slowly stepped forward, and coldly scanned the human monk on the opposite side.