At this moment, Jin Modan had long forgotten that she had promised Qingyun before. If the worst situation happened, she would let Qingyun give it a try. She only knew that if she returned to Dark Gold City, she would be disgraced and her status would be even worse.
She was at the end of the four guardians. It wasn't until she sensed someone approaching her that Jin Modan was suddenly startled, turned around quickly, and immediately discovered that it was Fu Qingyun with white hair.
"Golden Protector, it's time for me to give it a try." Qingyun's voice was calm and indifferent, and at the same time, he was extremely determined.
Jin Modan was startled, and then he remembered his previous conversation with Qingyun. It seemed that he had promised him something. But at that time, he was just to comfort the white-haired young man, and he did not really promise him. Even the gods at the peak level of his superiors
An opponent that the royal capital cannot beat, what power can a low-level god-king like him have to make a comeback?
"Qingyun, forget it. I understand your feelings. Missing the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield outside the territory does not mean that you have lost everything. Practice hard and you will enter the realm of the God Emperor." After Jin Modan said,
The sadness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and then he laughed and said: "Boy, are you going back to Dark Gold City with me now, or are you leaving with Xiao Congcong?"
Qingyun looked at Jin Modan and felt very uncomfortable. Even now, Jin Modan seemed to be comforting him? At this moment, the voice of the white-haired old man suddenly came from the 'Heart of Jieqiu':
"Okay, now I officially announce the top eight spots..."
"Wait a minute!" A very sudden and loud voice immediately spread out, instantly interrupting the white-haired old man's words. Jin Modan was the first to be surprised, and immediately grabbed Qingyun's arm and said quickly: "Boy, you are crazy.
?" At this moment, almost everyone's eyes have been turned to Qingyun. Because Qingyun has never appeared before, no one noticed him.
And now, when everyone suddenly discovered that the person who made the noise was actually just a little 'lower god king', they couldn't help but feel funny and shocked. Everyone was guessing, what on earth did he want to do? He actually had the courage to interrupt the terrifying white man.
What did the old man say? Xiaolong naturally took this opportunity to cast his gaze on his eldest brother and thought to himself: "It seems that eldest brother is finally going to take action. How can the ancient battlefield outside the territory be without my eldest brother? Hehe."
Jiang Yimou from Dark Gold City just got up from the ground. Only Ding Jian and a few sycophants came to greet him. Hearing the word "wait a minute" from Qingyun, he suddenly felt incredible. Ding Jian still looked at Qingyun with great disdain and said to Jiang Yimou:
"This kid is completely insane and has an abnormal brain. He wants to be famous and wants to go crazy, so he resorted to such methods!" After saying that, he spat hard on the ground.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?" The white-haired old man said calmly with a slightly cold expression on his face. Apparently, he was a little dissatisfied at being interrupted by a little lower-level god king in Qingyun.
"Senior, I want to challenge and regain the top eight for my Dark Gold City!" Qingyun said extremely firmly and loudly, which shocked many god kings to faint.
When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately stared at Qingyun. However, after a moment, he found that Qingyun was still calm, confident and composed, and he couldn't help but thought to himself: "This kid is quite interesting. Is there really anything he can't rely on?"
The white-haired old man was about to reply, but suddenly he heard Ming Huazhen from the Holy Light City sneer: "Oh, Jin Modan, can't you afford to lose? The worst is to wait another five million years.
Well. Why bother with such an unreliable move?"
Qingyun frowned, and suddenly he had a plan in mind. He no longer had any scruples, and said quickly and loudly: "Senior, if I remember correctly, it is Xuan Yi who grabs the top eight for your Holy Light City?"
"Not bad. What's wrong? What do you want to do?" Ming Huazhen looked unkind.
"I'm not doing anything. I just want to tell senior that I can defeat Xuan Yi with one move. Do you believe it or not?" Qingyun said lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, it was undoubtedly another bomb. Many people couldn't help but want to rush up and tear this crazy white man into pieces. How could Ming Huazhen endure such verbal contempt? Immediately
Pointing at Xuan Yi, he said: "Xuan Yi, give me a good lesson for this ignorant boy, but you have to be more measured and don't beat him to death. Otherwise, Jin Modan will not let you off lightly.
"
The white-haired old man stood firmly in his 'Qiu Xin', with a strange look on his face, and said happily in his heart: "Ah, I thought it would be another boring host. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful show. Okay, it's up to you.
Toss." Then the white-haired old man simply sat on the chair suspended in mid-air, ready to 'enjoy' the show.
Xuan Yi immediately walked out of the crowd and came to Qingyun. Without saying a word, he immediately condensed the 'Thunder and Lightning Overlord Ball' in his palm and rushed towards Qingyun. "Brother, do you want me to act?" Xiaolong rushed to Qingyun's side.
asked immediately.
"You kid! You have to act more realistically. Don't be fooled." Qingyun finished transmitting the message quietly, his aura suddenly increased, then he clenched his palm into a fist and punched hard. There was a 'bang' sound,
It hit Xiaolong instantly.
"Ah" Xiaolong yelled and flew away. It flew a distance of dozens of feet before falling to the ground.
...Silence, deathly silence. Almost everyone opened their mouths slightly, and then began to rub their eyes desperately, for fear that they were hallucinating. Even Jin Modan, Ming Huazhen and several other protagonists
The person in charge of the domain was shocked. With one punch, the lower-level god-king smashed away the 'perverted' upper-level peak-level god-king! How is it possible? This question suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
Only one person showed a fox-like smile. That was the white-haired old man sitting on a high-altitude chair. He easily and clearly captured the weirdness contained in Qingyun's punch. It seemed to be full of darkness.
A punch of power, but it was blessed with the swiftness of the wind and the softness of the water. It even had powerful soul power attached to it. It was a bit interesting that the little lower-level god king could successfully integrate the three yuan forces.
The power of this punch was indeed powerful. But the blond boy who was knocked away seemed to be acting. Because of the softness of the water, the punch of the white-haired boy had already been completely released when the strength and energy were released.
It was gently pulled away from the direction. It was just because the whole process was extremely fast and the soul power was deliberately attached to the 'mask', so most people couldn't see it clearly at all.
"These two boys are weird." The white-haired old man analyzed it. Then he immediately stood up again and broke the silence of the audience: "Okay, you have some skills. But this doesn't count. You have to choose someone to challenge.
Target." After the old man finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his hand and sucked Qingyun up to the 'Heart of Jie Qiu'.