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Chapter 1585: The one on the battlefield

Many warriors around were talking about it.

Whether it is a human race, a spiritual race or a demon race, he has a new understanding of Jian Fengyun's combat power at this moment. He can not only kill semi-saints, but also kill existences in the quasi-saint realm.

"By the way, Xinghe is good at martial arts, are you late?"

"It seems that time has passed long ago."

"I'm going, I'm so fascinated by the fact that I'm forgetting the serious matter."

"Hurry, hurry up, go to the Shengtian Wu Dojo..."

After some discussion, the warriors of all races suddenly came to their senses, their eyes swept towards the direction of the Shengtian Martial Arts Hall, and they were instantly panicked.

So, a strange scene appeared on the streets of the Holy Heavenly God City. A group of warriors rushed towards the Holy Heavenly Martial Arts Dojo, and as for those who had no mounts, they rushed out directly.

Although flying above the Holy Heaven City is not explicitly prohibited, if so many people fly up at the same time, they will inevitably be blocked to death. Therefore, most people did not go to heaven to grab the road, but flew on the streets.

After a while, everyone finally rushed to the Shengtian Wu Taoist Temple with excitement.

The ban on the Shengtian Martial Arts Temple has been untied. A large area of ​​open space was filled with warriors from all sides, and there were crowds of people around the three arenas.

"Everyone, due to majeure, the extension of the Galaxy Martial Arts will start in half an hour. Please prepare for all the Holy Alliance warriors."

Amid the eyes of countless people, a thick sound came from the Shengtian Martial Arts Temple.

"Fortunately, the Xinghe Martial Arts has been postponed. It seems that many people are the power. If we are not there, they will not start."

"I feel that Jian Fengyun is about to record the history of the Galaxy, and it is indirectly forced to postpone the martial arts of the Galaxy."

"It's really amazing."

......

Around the Shengtian Wu Taoist Temple, countless noisy sounds echoed interlaced, and it was very lively.

Sitting in some seats prepared in advance by the Taixu Temple in front, Jian Fengyun shook his head helplessly.

He didn't want to affect the Xinghe martial arts, but it had already affected him, what could he do?

At the same time, behind the Shengtian Wu Taoist Temple, there is a lounge.

The veteran Saint League general Xuan Jinhan sat above, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at the many Saint League powerhouses around him, several of whom were referees invited by the Shengtian Martial Arts Temple this time.

"If those guys on the battlefield knew that we had delayed the Xinghe martial arts because we went to see a junior competition, we would be laughed to death."

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I was pinched by Lao Hu."

"What are you talking nonsense? I'm pinching you, but after I arrived, you were even more fascinated by seeing it than me. I also said that the kid's future is limitless and he wants to accept him as his godson."

"Yes, I heard it, I can prove it."

"A bunch of old and inappropriate guys."

"Who are you talking about being unreasonable? Let me tell you, when you were watching it later, you were the most excited, saying that you are still his master according to your seniority."

"I'm right. I'm an old man from the Holy Academy. I'm even older than the president. It's nothing he calls me a master."

"I......"

These legendary figures in the Holy Alliance are now talking like a group of old naughty boys.

"Okay, OK, I said you might as well prepare for it if you have time. Really, just say something useless."

Xuan Jinhan, who was sitting in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around him.

"I'm ready, anyway, that little guy will win the championship this time."

"I'm ready, too, but after watching that little guy fight and then look at others, I'm afraid there will be no meaning in a while."

“It makes sense.”

The old people around nodded and started to talk.

Xuan Jinhan, who was sitting in the upper seat, touched his chin.

These people have lived for too long, and they have seen geniuses like koi crossing the river, countless, but this is the first time they have seen someone as outstanding as Jian Fengyun.

In the battle just now, ordinary people may not have seen anything, but with their realm, they can see it clearly.

Jian Fengyun's combat power was not revealed much, and they didn't know the true depth.

"After a while, when you are good at martial arts, make him more pressure and see if he can force him to see if he can show off some of the tips."

"It makes sense. I will arrange all the geniuses, saints, etc. later, and try the waters."

"It's just what I want."

.....

These old guys from the Holy Alliance suddenly had an idea, and started to think about it, and discussed the details of how to be good at martial arts for a while.

Xuan Jinhan, who was sitting above, silently mourned for the holy sons and saints.

Born at the wrong time, who can compete with such a monster?

"How do you think the one on the battlefield is compared to him?"

Xuan Jinhan thought of something, suddenly swept his eyes around and spoke.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned in the lounge and their faces paused.

"This... it's hard to say, the battlefield has been sleeping since it was now, and its physical body and cultivation talent are very evil. It is the spark left by those terrible existences of the previous era. In terms of status, it is better than Jian Fengyun."

"Although the status is high, the combat power should not be bad. Even if it is different, it will not be much worse. I think so anyway."

"How do you know that neither of them has exposed their true combat power, and no one can judge what it is."

"Yes, I feel that boy Ren Tumo and Jian Fengyun are comparable."

Xuan Jinhan also nodded and said.

"It's too early to say that now. After martial arts, they will enter the Gods and Demon Realm, and they can arrange for them to fight. Whoever is stronger will be the best genius."

"You are crazy. If you hit something, the dean won't chop you."

"Hiss-It makes sense, so don't let them fight anymore. Harmony is the most important thing, harmony is the most important thing..."

"In fact, it may not be possible for them to fight in advance. After all, the dean said that there is only one luck in the God and Demon Realm, and only one of them can get it. Instead of letting them fight in the God and Demon Realm, it is better to make arrangements outside in advance." Xuan Jinhan said in a deep eyes.

"Well, I still have to wait to go back and discuss with the dean."

"Prepare to be good at martial arts first and try the depth of this kid."

"Yes, let's try it first."

Soon, everyone in the lounge agreed to their opinions and they all had to try Jian Fengyun's level.

In fact, everyone knows that this is just an excuse. Jian Fengyun's combat power is there, and how many of the people in the martial arts can be his opponents, so his battle with the genius on the battlefield is absolutely inevitable.

However, this topic was too heavy and it was not good to support anyone, so they all tacitly left it to Dean Sheng to make a decision.

"Okay, everyone, drink tea, calm down, and prepare to enter."

Xuan Jinhan was sitting at the scene and pulled the topic back.
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