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Zheng Yu was thinking, but Ming Yan's unintentional words made him deny his previous thoughts.

Being invincible for a long time has made him a little arrogant, and he can no longer crush his opponents by his realm alone. What if one day he meets a strong man who is similar to his own realm, and he is not proficient in combat experience and has low spiritual power control? Wouldn't it be easy to lose?

After listening to Ming Yan's words last night, Zheng Yu felt a little bad in his heart.

According to what he said, there must still be a lot of strong people on Blue Star.

If His Holiness doesn’t say it, there must be many of them, and there is one in Weijian Villa right now.

Where is the Supreme Being? Judging from the attitudes of other sects towards Donghua Mountain and Ziyin Sect, those two families may have a superior.

As for the Great Master...

Donghua Mountain and Ziyin Sect may not have it, but they definitely have the power to have such masters.

Since those two families can be invited by Wei Jian Villa, it means that they are still at the same level of power as Wei Jian Villa, but there is a slight gap.

Zheng Yu knows that there is a more powerful force in the ancient martial arts world, and its strength must far exceed that of Weijian Villa.

Most of those sects are inherited from ancient times. They are very senior and must have a very deep foundation. Moreover, those sects also appear less frequently. They are very mysterious and are the true overlords of the ancient martial arts world.

Things like Wei Jian Villa are just some of the more active big forces. In terms of inheritance, strength, and qualifications, they can't compare to those truly antique forces in all aspects.

Those forces must have great masters!

Maybe even the Lord has one!

Lord, that was a powerful figure who could dominate one side in ancient times. Now, isn't he even more powerful? Any one of them would be a disaster-level existence.

Zheng Yu has this strength, so he naturally knows how terrifying this strength is.

As for the Emperor... Zheng Yu didn't know if there was an Emperor on Blue Star now, but Ming Yan said that there was a high probability that there might be one, but he just didn't appear in this world.

If there really is an emperor, or even the other party is Zheng Yu's enemy, it will be a difficult thing to deal with.

After all, Zheng Yu is just a young man in his twenties. Although he has strength, what about other aspects?

He rarely pays attention to combat skills and spiritual energy control. If he really faces those true emperors who have lived for thousands of years and experienced hundreds of battles, what are his chances of winning?

If a fight really breaks out, a young immortal cultivator may not be stronger than an ancient warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles!

This is what Zheng Yu is thinking about, and he is now planning for where he will sit in the future.

He considered that after returning, he would start training in combat skills and spiritual energy control. In terms of teaching, he believed that the old man Ming Yan, who had lived for thousands of years, would be a good hand.

Looking at the sect elders who are fighting, there are eight pairs of sixteen people in total. Four pairs have already been decided, and there are still four pairs left in the battle.

The four people who won the battle naturally had happy faces. They not only vented their anger, but also gave the sect the hope of winning Bing Xinlian.

But Wei Hong, the instigator of their fight, was sighing.

Alas, my intention was not to let you fight to get it. I said we should discuss and discuss! Why are everyone so irritable? Why can't we stop and have a good talk?

If he wanted to let other people know what he was thinking, he would have to yell out loud.

Old guy, you said you can use any method to fight for it, and you also specifically pointed out that you can fight to fight for it. Isn't this a deliberate hint to us?

Besides, who can compete with words? In the ancient martial arts world, fists are not the only way to speak.

Especially when snatching treasures like this, what can I use instead of fists?

The battle situation on the field became more and more anxious, and soon, a loud and breathless laughter came.

"Haha, Mr. Feng, you said you were so stubborn before, why don't you just quit? You have to let me teach you a lesson!"

The person who said this was Elder Jin from Lei Ming Mountain. He spent a lot of effort and finally defeated the guy from the Feng family. However, his tone of voice sounded much thicker now, and he was obviously very tired.

"Hmph! Don't be proud, there are so many people, let's see how you rob them!" The Feng family man responded coldly and walked aside.

In fact, the Feng family is in the middle of the dozen or so forces. Even if they agree to Elder Jin of Thunder Mountain, there is a high probability that they will not be able to get the Ice Heart Lotus.

Humph, you guys named Jin, your Thunder Mountain is not much better than our Feng family, it’s weird that you can grab Bing Xinlian!

The man surnamed Feng thought coldly in his heart, as if he had already seen the guy surnamed Jin being beaten up by others.

At this time, there are three pairs on the field.

They are Qianyu Mountain and Motuo Mountain, Anxiao Clan and Piaoyu Mountain, Yuan Family and Qi Family, the six major forces.

Soon the Yuan family and the Qi family also decided the winner, and it was the Yuan family that won.

Chen Ke from the Dark Xiao Clan and Yang Liuxu from the Piaoyu Mountain are still fighting back and forth, and neither of them can do anything to the other.

The score is still 50-50.

Then, Qianyu Mountain and Motuo Mountain also had a winner.

Elder Qian Yushan, defeated!

Elder Mo Tuoshan showed joy on his face. After defeating Qian Yushan, there were only one or two families that threatened them on the field. The probability of them getting Bing Xinlian was still very high.

But what made him a little strange was that the old guy from Qianyu Mountain didn't seem to care much if he lost.

kindness? What's going on? Why is this old guy smiling at me? Beaten stupid?

Elder Mo Tuoshan looked puzzled, and then his expression changed wildly.

This is? Damn, why is he here?

Not only Elder Mo Tuoshan changed his face, but everyone else's faces also changed, including Chen Ke and Yang Liuxu, who were fighting in full swing. At this time, they also stopped moving and stared in one direction with solemn expressions.

Zheng Yu's expression also froze, and then he smiled, "Whose family is this? Why is it so uninteresting? When did you call this person?"

Wei Hong frowned. He felt relieved after seeing his ancestor appear again, and began to think about it secretly.

Wei Che, who had been in the dark all this time, couldn't hide anymore. He jumped into the air and shouted in a roaring voice: "Haha, Brother Zhang, it's too late for you to come here. The juniors from your sect have all been here for a day." Just come here."

Before I saw anyone, I heard someone say: "Haha, Brother Wei is laughing at me. I was going to come this time, but there are some troubles in the sect and I can't leave, so I let these juniors take the first step. Wei Brother, it’s not too late to come now, right?”

"Haha, it's neither too late nor too late. Anyone who comes is a guest. As long as you are a guest, I, Wei Jian Villa, welcome you!" Although Wei Che said this, there was no hint of welcome on his face.

The only person who was happy at this time was the elder from Qianyu Mountain.