At dawn the next day, Fu Jingtao, Ye Huayu, Zhao Yanrong and others said goodbye and rode straight to the west gate.

Elite disciples from various sects had gathered outside the city early. They were all dressed in bright clothes and full of energy, with excitement in their brows. Among them, the Xuanyuan Sect had the strongest lineup, including Yang Mu, Jiang Haoyuan, Du Shanyue,

Bai Yurong, Hu Yifei, Cheng Zihua and other masters.

When Fu Jingtao and Ye Huayu ran out of the city gate, the scene was quiet for a moment. The former had a majestic head and a powerful look, with a dazzling golden sword slanted on his back; the latter, dressed in white like snow, was unparalleled in beauty and had just appeared.

It attracted most people's attention.

"Look, it's really a sword!" "That's Shang Fang's sword!" "Tsk, tsk, Fu Jingtao's luck is so unbelievable!" Everyone whispered to each other, and their eyes were very different. The news that Fu Jingtao was awarded the title of imperial weapon

It has been spread for a long time, who doesn't know that Yujian symbolizes the majesty of the emperor? Ordinary disciples can say that, such as Yang Mu, Yunzhong Hou, etc. are in trouble, should they salute Yujian?

Jiang Haoyuan hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, let's go explore the road first!" After saying that, he patted his horse and left as if his butt was on fire. When he brought his royal weapons and sword, he was traveling on behalf of the emperor. They had military positions, how dare they

Turn a blind eye? To avoid embarrassment, just take a step to avoid Fu Jingtao.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw it from a distance. He slowed down his horse and whispered: "Fourth, do you think Master Yang will salute me?"

Ye Huayu sneered and said: "All the seniors are saluting you, can you bear it? Who knows if they will feel resentful? When we explore the underground palace, what if someone refuses to save them?"

Fu Jingtao felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. He hurriedly dismounted and bought a piece of cloth to wrap up the sword tightly and stop showing off.

When the two of them approached, Du Shanyue said unhappily: "You two are so arrogant. You are obviously the lowest in seniority, but you are the last to arrive. Do you still have the elders of the sect in your eyes?"

Fu Jingtao saw him folding his arms and crossing his chest with a look of arrogance on his face. He recalled the scene in the past when he was slapped so hard that he vomited blood, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Du, are you trying to find fault with the egg? Are we two late?"

Du Shanyue was also a golden man in purple, and his martial arts skills were even higher than that of Fu Jingtao. He was extremely unhappy about Fu Jingtao becoming famous all over the world and being favored by the emperor. He snorted coldly: "Heaven and earth are masters, and human ethics and etiquette are all settled. I

Let me ask you, since arriving in the capital, when have you taken the initiative to pay a visit to the leader?"

Fu Jingtao secretly rolled his eyes. If he wasn't worried that the seven aristocratic families would turn their backs and deny each other, why would he take refuge in the Zhao royal family? He said seriously: "My respect for the master is in my heart, and there is no need to deliberately show it to others."

Du Shanyue said: "Quia!"

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "If Senior Brother Du doesn't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Du Shanyue's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted: "I wonder how you can protect Yujian?" The ape's arm suddenly stretched out, his five fingers bent like iron hooks, and he grabbed it like lightning.

Fu Jingtao, who had already been compared to Wu Xia Amen, slashed his opponent's veins with a single stroke of his palm.

Bang! The two palms touch each other, like beating leather.

Du Shanyue's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his face was as heavy as water, while Fu Jingtao's eyes were as calm and upright as a pine tree - the two golden men in purple were evenly matched! The former came from a noble family and had profound cultivation, and was highly expected by Jiang Lie and others; the latter came from a poor family, and now

He is already the emperor and the former celebrity. On the surface, this is a battle of spirits, but behind the scenes, it is actually another collision between an aristocratic family and a humble family.

After Fu Jingtao came down from the mountain, he went through life and death many times. He first killed the ghost king-level killer in the Palace of Hell, and then killed the demon king Huo Qianzhan in the Nine Nether Valley. The power of his mind and thoughts has reached an astonishing height, and the self-confidence that penetrates into his bones is as strong as a mountain.

Shaken. If we just evaluate the intensity of his momentum, he has definitely surpassed Du Shanyue!

There is a cold murderous intention hidden under the calm eyes.

If Du Shanyue takes action again, he will be greeted by a sure-kill sword!

The sword was given by the emperor himself, and it symbolized the majesty of the emperor. How could it be insulted? Even if the master Jiang Lie was in front of him, Fu Jingtao would never give it to him.

Anyone who offends the Emperor will be killed without mercy!

Du Shanyue felt the deepest feeling when he dismounted the horse, as if he had seen a terrifying beast from the abyss, screaming uncontrollably and retreating, turning his buttocks, turning around and running away. Du Shanyue's face flushed with irritation, and he really wanted to slap the horse to death.

Fu Jingtao laughed loudly: "Uncle Yang, Brother Du is on his way, should we follow him?"
Chapter completed!