"Boy, you are really lucky. I hope you will come to my place as a guest when you come to Tianzongmen in the future!" Yang Qingyun looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile, and left here after saying that.
"Thank you!" Zhang Yifeng clasped his fists at Yang Qingyun, but he was confused in his heart, not understanding what these three old men meant.
But when the other party mentioned Tianzong Sect, Zhang Yifeng already knew that the other party must be the big boss of Tianzong Sect.
Moreover, they intervened in the competition, but no one from the Yama Lomen came out, which proved that the cultivation and identity of these three people must be extraordinary!
Han Shanyu also glanced at Zhang Yifeng curiously and left immediately.
Zhang Yifeng watched them leave, but didn't think much about it. At this moment, Wang Xian had already left the ring. He had won this challenge.
Immediately, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged on the ring and began to recover from his injuries.
This scene had already made the monks around him dumbfounded and shocked.
"Wang Xian was defeated? And why did his master show up? Let Wang Xian voluntarily admit defeat?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, I've heard of these three old men, they are very famous in the Tianzong Sect!"
"What? That's how it is? He is indeed a strong man from the Tianzong Sect, and he is indeed extraordinary!"
"Even if you are a strong man from the Tianzong Sect, why are you willing to let Zhang Yifeng win?"
A group of monks around were talking about it, and they didn't know why. Even though they were well-informed, they didn't guess that Shen Qingqiu only intervened because he was afraid that Wang Xian would make a mistake.
I'm afraid if they were to know, just because of this, they would both laugh and cry.
After all, in the world of cultivation, let alone victory or defeat, even life and death are just common occurrences.
As a big boss of the Tianzong sect, the other party couldn't see through this?
How much does he love Wang Xian to do so? He doesn't even want to care about Wang Xian and his own reputation?
These monks think so, but little do they know that in the eyes of people like Shen Qingqiu, living is the most important thing, otherwise everything is empty talk.
If you fail and practice hard, you still have a chance to win back, but if you die, you will really have nothing and everything will be in vain.
In the attic of Xuanzongmen, Yanlong and others were also surprised at this moment.
I never expected that this would be the final result?
Originally, they had just seen Zhang Yifeng in danger, and saw three old monks from the Tianzongmen intervene. Yanlong and others were afraid that the other party would be unfavorable to Zhang Yifeng, so when they were about to leave, they found that the other party had already left.
And he also asked his disciples to voluntarily admit defeat, which is something no one would have thought of.
Long Aotian walked over to Yanlong at this time, with a smile on his face and said: "Congratulations to Brother Yanlong, Zhang Xiaoyou won the first place on the King of Hell Ranking. In the future, Longli Sect will definitely soar to the sky."
Yanlong looked at Long Aotian, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master. No matter how good the Longli Sect is, it is still not as good as the True Dragon Pavilion."
Yanlong's words were not self-effacing. After all, there was a true dragon in True Dragon Pavilion thousands of years ago, and even the strong men of Tianzong were afraid of it. For this reason alone, Longli Sect could not compare.
Long Aotian smiled, of course he knew this very well, but the whereabouts of the True Dragon Senior was elusive and he no longer knew where he was going, leaving only the bloodline of Long Zi.
At this time, the leaders of Bawang Temple and Life-Destroying Fort, as well as some other sect leaders, also came to congratulate Yanlong and express their goodwill.
Since then, it can be said that no one wants to provoke Longli Zong in Xuanzong, so it is more appropriate to make friends with him.
In the attic of Yama Luomen, Xuan Qizi looked at the attic of Tianzongmen, and then at Zhang Yifeng, feeling puzzled.
I don’t understand why the strong man from the Tian Sect, who is also Wang Xian’s master, suddenly intervened and made Wang Xian Zhang Yifeng admit defeat?
He wanted to leave just now, but was stopped by the middle-aged man next to him.
"The identity of the other party is astonishing, so don't be rude, but I guess they don't dare to mess around in Yama." These were the words of the middle-aged man.
Although Xuan Qizi was surprised and doubtful, he thought for a moment that this was indeed the truth, but he didn't say much.
The reputation of Yama Luo Sect in the realm of immortals is not trivial. Which of the powerful forces in Tian Sect would not sell face?
At this moment, in the Tianzongmen's attic, when Yang Qingyun learned about Shen Qingqiu's thoughts, he couldn't help but show sarcasm and said: "Shen Qingqiu, Shen Qingqiu, you are too doting on your disciple.
I'm afraid that in such an environment, it will be difficult for him to truly grow up, no wonder you let him compete for this King of Hell list!"
Shen Qingqiu snorted noncommittally and said: "Old man, please stop meddling in my affairs, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"Hey, your disciple is no match for that little brother, why are you so angry at me?" Yang Qingyun couldn't help but feel amused, and said deliberately.
"Humph, old man, are you looking for death?" Shen Qingqiu fell into the trap as expected, his face was full of anger, and he immediately stood up and wanted to take action against Yang Qingyun.
"Old bastard, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Yang Qingyun also stood up and said with an angry face.
Han Shanyu looked helpless and hurriedly stood between the two of them and said, "I say, you two are already grown ups. Is it really appropriate to argue in front of so many juniors?"
"Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. Give me some face. Stop today. When you return to Tianzongmen, you can fight as you like, no one will stop you!"
"snort!"
"snort!"
When Shen Qingqiu and Yang Qingyun heard this, they each snorted coldly and sat down.
Han Shanyu sighed helplessly. If he hadn't been friends with these two people for many years, the tit-for-tat confrontation just now would have seemed to outsiders to be life-and-death enemies.
No one would have thought that the relationship between these two people is actually very good on weekdays. They are also close friends of life and death.
However, Han Shanyu didn't say much. He was persuaded and sat back down.
This scene was also seen by a group of Tianzong monks behind them.
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to speak.
At this time, Wang Xianzheng was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He came to the 68th arena, recovered from his injuries, and then went to challenge Long Zi.
Since he couldn't get the first place, he had to get the second place no matter what!
After such a long period of recovery, Long Zi has almost recovered.
Faced with Wang Xian's challenge, Long Zi had no choice but to accept it.
The two fought for a long time, but Wang Xian finally lost a move and had to retreat to the 68th ring to continue recovering from his injuries.
This result immediately shocked everyone. Wang Xian actually lost twice!
And both times, they were defeated by the monks of the Xuan Zongmen. This was something that no one had ever expected!
One has extraordinary talent, the other has amazing bloodline. Wang Xian was originally very strong, not weaker than Zhang Yifeng and Long Zi, but they both failed in the end.