The person who spoke seemed to have deliberately shouted as loud as he could. As soon as his voice fell, the hall suddenly became quiet. The originally lively atmosphere disappeared. Everyone turned their attention to the entrance of the hall.
At this time, at the entrance of the main hall, three men in white robes were lined up. The middle one had fiery red hair, a thin body like a woman, flat and thin lips, a hooked nose and blue eyes, which seemed a bit strange.
Like traditional oriental people.
Zhan Wenyu, who was drinking with Yun Luoxian, frowned and said in a displeased tone, "Who is so disappointed?"
The red-haired man sneered, "It has been said for a long time that the War King Guild's Zhanwen Yun is very heroic, and there are countless beauties around him. It is indeed well-deserved when I see it today. Tsk tsk, even the beautiful lady Yun is guarding the War King Guild.
It seems that Yun Luoxian is rumored to prefer Ji Jiujian, is this news false?"
The red-haired man's tone was mean, and he also involved Yun Luoxian. Hearing this, Yun Luoxian covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, "My red-haired friend, Luo Xian doesn't know where you heard those rumors from. But you
It is indeed a bit courageous to dare to bring only two people to the King of War's place."
Zhan Wenyu laughed loudly, stood up from the bench and said, "Friend, don't you think it's ridiculous for us to disturb others' rest in the middle of the night? My Tenglong Thirteenth Peak is hundreds of miles away from the cabinet, let alone
I am holding a banquet here, and even if I thunder and fire cannons, the cabinet will not hear anything. If you are here to drink and have fun, I absolutely welcome you. But if you are here to cause trouble..."
Suddenly, Zhan Wenyu's eyes darkened and his voice was a little cold: "Then don't blame me for not giving you face."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying fighting spirit spread from Zhan Wenyu's body. Chu Ye who was beside him was shocked. Although Zhan Wenyu didn't attack him, the residual power was enough to shock him.
.
This is the power of a strong sword spirit!
Sure enough, after Zhan Wenyu released some coercion, the red-haired and blue-eyed man's expression changed, but soon returned to his previous arrogant look and said, "Huh, Zhan Wenyu, your War King Guild"
Together with the Nine Swords Guild, they are the two strongest guilds in Tianci Sword Pavilion. But starting from today, I want everyone in Tianci Sword Pavilion to know that my White Dragon Guild will keep pace with Nine Swords and War King, or even surpass you.
Above! I, Bai Li, will step on you and Ji Jiujian!"
White Dragon Guild?
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Chu Ye frowned slightly and secretly thought that this person was originally here to open the mountain. But he came directly to Zhan Wen to establish his authority. He didn't know whether he was really confident or overestimated his abilities.
"Ha, ha, ha, what a good one to keep pace with and surpass me."
Zhan Wenyu raised his head and laughed, picked up the wine bottle and filled half of it, Daxiu wiped his mouth and said, "I can understand your words as you are challenging me, right?"
Bai Li's face was as frosty as ice; "That's right!"
Zhan Wenyu sneered; "I have been in Tianci Jiange for five years, and you are still the first one who dares to talk to me like this. But there is one thing I hope you can understand. Pretending will often lead to injuries."
puff!
Chu Ye spit out a sip of wine. He thought Zhan Wenyu would say something heroic, but he didn't expect such a sentence. Sima Jin covered his face and sighed softly: "I knew that Brother Zhan would definitely say this.
In one sentence.”
Yunluo Xianyu on the side covered her mouth with her hands, giggling non-stop, her beautiful eyes were watery, and she was looking at something so beautiful that it was enough to make every man's heart flutter.
Bai Li's face was as dark as water; "Zhan Wenyu, don't be too arrogant. Do you really think that no one in this cabinet can be your opponent?"
"I don't know how many dragons and tigers are hiding in the cabinet, but you."
Zhan Wenyu pointed at him, then shook his finger and said, "I really don't care enough."
Before Bai left his mouth, Zhan Wen turned around without replying, "If you want to establish your authority, I advise you to find a second-rate or third-rate guild. Not everyone here can act wild. I'll give you a chance.
Now take your people and leave quickly. I will not hold you responsible, but if you continue to act wild here, then I will have to ask you to leave personally."
A look of hesitation flashed through Bai Li's eyes. Although it was very subtle, it was still noticed by Chu Ye who was observing carefully.
"Is he scared?" Chu Ye thought to himself.
From Bai Li's eyes, Chu Ye saw that he was not full of fighting spirit, but that he was thinking about something. Chu Ye secretly guessed that Bai Li's purpose of coming here was not simply to establish his authority. But.
Chu Ye couldn't guess what his purpose was for a while.
Bai Li didn't speak, but a strong man on his left said loudly: "Humph, I think it's all nonsense to say that War King and Nine Swords are the same level of guilds. If you don't concentrate on cultivation, why are you having a party here?
A group of people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun can actually be compared to Nine Swords?"
Hearing this, Zhan Wenyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a sharp sword-like gaze instantly shot at the person who spoke: "What did you say? Say it again."
"I……"
The strong man was about to speak wild words again, but when he met Zhan Wenyu's gaze, his strong body suddenly shook, and he was stunned in place as if he was electrocuted. His pupils tightened, and his breathing became rapid, and he was so big.
Two drops of sweat flowed down involuntarily. He seemed to be extremely frightened and couldn't even speak for a while.
The power of the sword!
Chu Ye's eyes lit up. The intimidating power of his eyes just now was Zhan Wenyu's personal sword power. Strong men above the sword spirit realm can cultivate sword power. Sword power does not necessarily come from the sword. It can come from many sources.
Channels deter opponents.
Seeing that his people were frightened by Zhan Wenyu, Bai Li immediately stepped forward and said coldly, "Huh, it turns out that the president of the Zhan Wang Guild only bullies those who are weaker than you."
Zhan Wenyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not finished, are you? I've given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. It seems that I haven't made a move for a long time, and everyone in the cabinet has forgotten about me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of fighting spirit burst out from Zhan Wenyu's body, which was several times stronger than before. Even the people around him stepped back a few meters.
"It's over, brother is angry." Sima Jin smacked his lips, holding a chicken leg in his hand and chewing it.
"Hehe, I really want to see how strong Brother Zhan is." Yun Luoxian held a bunch of crystal grapes, and from time to time her red lips opened slightly, and she dropped one.
Liu Yin, who has always been taciturn, held a wine cup and said calmly: "He is no match for Brother Zhan."
Sima Jin finished a chicken drumstick in two mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and said vaguely: "Old Liu, you really like to talk nonsense. In Tianci Jiange now, there is no third person who can be on an equal footing with Brother Zhan except Ji Jiujian.
No matter how I look at this Bai Li, I feel something is wrong."
Chu Ye listened to the conversation between several people and learned more about Zhan Wenyu's strength. But Chu Ye always felt that Ji Jiujian seemed to have something more than Zhan Wenyu.
Bai Li sneered again and again: "Why, you are so angry? Sooner or later, Bai Li's White Dragon Guild will surpass the King of War and the Nine Swords. If you are brave, let's have a competition today."
Competition?
Zhan Wenyu grinned, revealing a row of clean white teeth: "Oh? A competition? How do you want to compete?"
“It’s easy!”
Bai Li pointed at the people he brought and said, "These two people are the elites of our White Dragon Guild. You can choose anyone from the King's Guild who is below the sixth level of Sword Madness to fight with them."
, as long as your people win against either of them, I will leave immediately and dissolve the White Dragon Guild."
Zhan Wenyu chuckled; "It's interesting."
Turning around, Zhan Wen wanted to shout to everyone in the hall: "Which brother in the guild who is below the sixth level of Sword Madness is willing to compete with friends from the White Dragon Guild?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in blue stood up and said, "Brother Zhan, Lan Jun is willing to fight for the guild!"
"Okay!" Zhan Wenyu laughed.
After that, the young man named Lan Jun walked up to Bai Li and said to the strong man who was talking crazy words before: "If you are disrespectful to Brother Zhan, you are disrespectful to all our brothers and sisters in the Zhan King Guild. Come out."
, you fight with me!"
The sturdy man sneered, "Okay, I want to see how capable the people from the War King's Guild are."
At this time, an open space has been cleared in the center of the hall, enough for the two of them to fight. Lan Jun pulled out a blue long sword. Judging from the sharpness of the blade, it should also be a Renxuan-level famous sword.
The battle was about to break out. Lan Jun held the blue sword and shouted: "Lan Ling breaks the devil!" The blue sword light rushed out instantly, killing the strong man like a water dragon.
"Huh, embroider your legs with your fists."
The burly man smiled disdainfully and drew out a broad sword wrapped in white cloth. There were no fancy moves, but when Lan Jun's sword move hit the broad sword, the power of the sword move was suddenly gone.
At the same time, the strong man launched a fierce attack, and the broad sword wrapped in white cloth struck Lan Jun heavily. Lan Jun blocked it with his sword, but the Youlan sword seemed to lose its power in an instant, and fell to the ground with a snap.
The broad sword landed firmly on Lan Jun's right arm.
"ah!"
With a scream, Lan Jun collapsed to the ground, his eyes flashing with fear.
What!
Everyone in the War King was shocked. Lan Jun's strength had reached the fifth level of Sword Madness, and he was quite famous in the War King Guild. At this time, everyone was stunned when they saw Lan Jun defeated by a strong man with one move.
Zhan Wenyu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He stepped forward to help Lan Jun up and asked in a low voice, "Xiaojun, are you okay?"
Lan Jun looked ashamed and said as if he was about to cry, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhan, I've embarrassed you."
"What are you talking about?" Zhan Wenyu smiled and punched him, and then said, "Go back and rest first."
Turning around, Zhan Wenyu spoke out again: "Which other brother wants to fight with him?"
"Brother Zhan, I'm coming!"
The person who spoke this time was actually a woman. Her plump and round figure was perfectly set off by a tight black dress, which made people think a lot.
Hearing this, Zhan Wenyu nodded and smiled: "Dandan, be careful."
The woman exuded a valiant and neat temperament. She held a dark dagger in her hand and started fighting with the burly man without saying a word.
But the battle only lasted less than a minute, and the result once again shocked everyone. A woman named Dandan also followed in Lan Jun's footsteps and was hit in the arm by the weird broad sword, unable to defeat.
In the main hall, Chu Ye frowned slightly. The broad sword wrapped in white cloth gave him a strange feeling, but he had not touched it personally, and for a while he couldn't figure out what was fishy about it.
After losing to two people in a row, the people of Zhan Wang Guild could no longer hold their nerve. Even Zhan Wenyu's expression was a little solemn. He looked at the broad sword in the hand of the strong man and wondered what he was thinking.
In the stands, Yun Luoxian's beautiful brows frowned slightly, "This is a little troublesome. Although there are many masters of the King of War, they have all surpassed the Sixth Transformation of Sword Madness. If they are below the Sixth Transformation, I'm afraid no one can be the opponent of that strong man.
This Bai Li should have come prepared and knows what the War King lacks."
Sima Jin and Liu Yin also stood up. Sima Jin put away his smile and his eyes gradually became serious.
Your Highness, Bai Li laughed loudly: "What? Isn't it possible that no one in the King's Guild can be my brother's opponent?"
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Zhan Wenyu also fell into hard thinking. If we talk about the top masters, the War King Guild has five or six who can even transform into eight or nine sword madness, but Bai Li caught his weakness, Zhan Wang Guild.
Wen Yu thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable person to win this battle.
"Ha, if not, I have to say goodbye. But tonight's incident will be spread in Tianci Sword Pavilion tomorrow." Bai Li smiled strangely. Everyone knew that Zhan Wenyu was an upright person.
Therefore, even if the news about tonight spreads, Zhan Wenyu will not distort the facts. However, if the news really spreads, the reputation of the War King Guild will be greatly damaged.
However, just when everyone was frowning, a calm voice sounded in the hall.