"I heard that this is a battle for the Emperor Shrine of Fusang Kingdom. The warriors on the Dragon List are not qualified to be selected without the Martial Master Realm. They will be expelled from the door!"

The strong red-haired boy shouted arrogantly: "The prince of Sulu is named Wu Muze, and he has publicly stated that no one can compete with him for the Princess of Fusang Kingdom. It is said that he has touched the realm of the soul path and is very powerful."

"Wu Muze of Sulu is said to be a guest of honor in Fusang and is also the one who has the most chance to take over as the king of Sulu."

"It's not just him who is a powerful martial arts realm, right? I found that there are not less than ten flights, and masters of martial arts realm. Not to mention that there are many experts in Fusang Country, and even the Nether Kingdom. Nether Kingdom and Fusang Country have the best relationship. It is rumored that this is something that the princes and princess of the two countries have already decided long ago, but they just take this opportunity to recruit talents." Someone in the crowd said again.

"The Fusang Kingdom and the Daxia Kingdom have been facing each other. This time, they should have a full blow and have to fight with the Daxia Kingdom, so they took out all the princesses of the Fusang Kingdom, which is a bargaining chip! After the marriage, all the troops of the two countries were dispatched to conquer the northern defense line of the Daxia Kingdom in one fell swoop."

"We should get a share of the pie!" A warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Netherworld held a toothpick in his mouth, and the toothpick repeatedly jumped on his tongue. Judging from the aura of cultivation, he was at least a strong martial arts master.

"Of course." A warrior from the ancient demon clan of the Western Regions looked strange and strange, and said with a smile, "Who made the Daxia Kingdom a piece of fat? All of us want to take the opportunity to eat it! If it weren't for the sudden emergence of a King Xingtian and conquering the northern border of the Daxia Kingdom, the Daxia Kingdom would have been attacked long ago."

"If Fusang Kingdom has a very high chance of winning this time, I think these countries around me will definitely join Fusang Kingdom against Daxia, and all countries will attack them. I think this is the real purpose of Fusang Kingdom's Emperor Shrine and Dragon List selection."

"No matter what, this time the Great Xia Kingdom should be doomed!" A middle-aged man wearing a black martial uniform squinted his eyes, "Who made the Great Xia Kingdom have no strength? Just a war god of Aotian, rushing around in the underground world without an opponent, what can King Xingtian do? A good tiger can't stand the wolves!"

...

The plane has already taken off.

These warriors began to talk about it since the planes flew together, and most of them were optimistic that Fusang Kingdom could beat Daxia Kingdom.

At the same time, I look down on the men in Daxia Kingdom very much!

This flight was almost full of people, and everyone exuded the aura of a warrior. The flight was specially designed from the Dragon City of Daxia to Fusang. It was a special flight to increase flights for this Fusang, Emperor Shrine, and Dragon List selection.

"What did you say?"

A yellow-haired boy with a middle-segment combed, pointed to the most harsh monkey-chessed warrior in the Netherworld Kingdom, roared, "My Daxia Kingdom is vast and there are many martial arts masters. In fact, can Fusang Kingdom compare?"

"It's good to Fusang Kingdom, the Netherland Kingdom, it's nothing more than a small place. If we really talk about history, the people of your countries are descendants of our Daxia people..."

"Yellow-haired boy, are you very arrogant, awesome?" The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Netherworld smiled faintly. The person sitting next to him was Lin Aotian.

The martial artist's cultivation level in Lin Aotian is in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm, and Su Mei is just a martial artist.

Lin Aotian doesn't like this kind of verbal trick.

Men have to speak by strength, and this is especially true between countries.

"However, I finally saw a man with a bit of blood. I thought that the men in your Daxia Kingdom were all turtle bastards! Even men from other countries cuckold you in front of you guys, and you don't dare to give one of them!"

The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Netherworld specially put his eyes on Su Mei's plump breasts, "This little lady is pretty."

"With my mood, I want to tease and insult this little girl on the spot, so hurry up and apologize to me, I won't kill you!"

"Dream!" The yellow-haired boy with a middle-parted hair was not from Longcheng, but seemed to be Kyoto of the Great Xia Kingdom.

A bang!

The peak cultivation aura of the yellow-haired young martial arts master exploded.

The planes flying in the air were shaken and were shaking.

"The Peak of Martial Master!"

"It's not bad."

The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Nether Kingdom grinned, "But it's still not worth mentioning in front of my martial god."

It turned out to be the God of Martial Arts?

The yellow-haired boy instantly retreated. There were all ants under the realm of the Martial God. Although he was already in the realm of the Martial God, there was an insurmountable barrier between the Martial God.

"Die!" The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Nether Kingdom shuttled through the void, and the afterimage of his body remained in the void.

The yellow-haired boy didn't even see clearly what was going on. His heart veins were hit hard and he broke directly inside.

The yellow-haired boy fell to the side.

"It's really vulnerable! Can't even the men in the Great Xia Kingdom be hard?" The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Nether Kingdom smiled secretly.

The originally noisy cabin became quiet in an instant.

A powerful martial arts master can become the king of the city in a small city. He was easily killed and didn't even shout.

Many people also want to watch the show.

The martial god with a sharp mouth and a monkey-brow in Netherland wants to tease that beautiful girl.

It should be interesting to insult in front of everyone, right?

"...Does my brother-in-law want it?" Su Mei was not afraid of such things. As long as Lin Aotian is here, no one is his brother-in-law's opponent. In Su Mei's heart, Lin Aotian is the number one person in the world.

"The clown jumping, don't pay attention." Lin Aotian closed his eyes and rested. It was a long way to go to Fusang Kingdom. He was just a martial god, and Lin Aotian, a powerful soul-stabilizing powerhouse, had killed him.

"Jumping clown? You are talking about me." The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Nether Kingdom was incredible. "You are a garbage in the early stage of Qi Practice Realm. Do you know what we are going to Fusang Kingdom to do? We will participate in the Dragon List selection of the Emperor Shrine."

"Get out of here immediately! Climb out of front of me and get out of this empty seat, which will allow me and this little loli to make trouble here."

"Hehe...you people present can watch it for free, I won't charge you money!"

The warrior from Netherworld raised his head and laughed, not defending Lin Aotian at all.

"You fly, is really annoying!" Lin Aotian reached out and pointed his hand in the void, and a purple light penetrated the chest of the warrior, the pointed-mouth monkey cheek in the Netherworld Kingdom.

puff!

A mouthful of blood splashed out.

"You..." The warrior with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in the Netherworld is the God of Martial Arts, and he was actually killed by a warrior in the early stage of Qi Training Realm.

A plop!

Falling to the ground.

"Whenever there is someone else who insults my Daxia Kingdom, die!"

Lin Aotian said the last word "death" very strongly, and the noisy cabin became silent again.

The dead person is a martial god.

This warrior in the early stage of Qi Practice Realm is a master. Warriors who can achieve secret martial arts as breath are all dragons and phoenixes among humans. They don’t know that Lin Aotian does not have secret warrior aura, but because his realm has reached a return to nature. No matter what the realm is in the realm of cultivation, on the surface, it seems that Lin Aotian will always be in the early stage of Qi Practice Realm.

The realm of martial arts, half-step master, master, martial saint, martial emperor, martial lord, martial god, martial god, and martial god, becoming a martial god is already at the top of the martial arts realm.

The most basic realm of the soul tracing realm is the bone-making realm, followed by the soul refining realm, followed by the half-step soul master, soul master, soul king, and soul emperor!

"Half-step soul master!" Lin Aotian unexpectedly discovered that the colorful glow of the Realm Prison Tower in the Dantian flashed. Lin Aotian knew that his true cultivation was much higher than I thought.

Lin Aotian’s real cultivation level is already a half-step soul master, because of the inheritance of the human ancestor, the noble bloodline of the Yan Emperor’s immortal body, and the blessing of the Dantian Middle Realm Prison Tower.

A powerful martial god was killed so easily! There was no big fight!

The road ahead was very quiet.

Lin Aotian also slept comfortably.

It was already late at night when we arrived at Fusang National Airport.

Lin Aotian and Su Mei got off the plane.

"Brother-in-law, let's go check in, right?"
Chapter completed!