Chapter 47 Yan Nansheng's Identity
Chapter 47 Yan Nansheng's Identity
"Sect Master Lei, what are you watching! The group arena is about to start, let's not waste time."
Wang Jiuchao smiled and put his arms around his shoulders, dragging him away like a normal person.
"The competition begins!"
The gong clanged, and after a few gongs, the race began.
The sects under the stage fought, and the one who defeated Changhong was the Nine Nights Sect.
Ye Zhao stared at disciple Jiuxiao, he looked handsome and tall, and he looked like he was either rich or noble.
But that face is familiar no matter how you look at it.
After thinking about it, he was somewhat similar to Yan Nansheng.
Yan Nansheng beside him was tense and clenched his fists, as if he was very nervous.
Introduced by the host, the contestant was named Yan Beisheng, and it was no surprise that he was inextricably related to his disciple.
"The next match, Tianhong Sect will face Jiuxiao Sect!"
Ye Zhao met Yan Nansheng's gaze, and the latter pouted.
He nodded, "Nan Sheng, you go!"
Yan Nansheng let go of his clenched fist, "Thank you, Master!"
Just after signing the life-and-death contract, Yan Beisheng sneered and mocked, "I said it was some kind of god, it looks so familiar, so it's you trash!"
"I was kicked out by the family five years ago, so I went to a waste sect for further study!"
Yan Nansheng clenched his fists and shouted angrily, "Tianhong is not a trash sect!"
"Ridiculous! What else can it be if it's not a trash sect!" Yan Beisheng swung the long sword in his hand and slashed into the air, staring at him coldly, "You are just like your mother, a trash who can't cultivate! The blood of the clan can only worship that trash Ye Zhao as a teacher!"
This remark was sonorous, and it was unavoidable to sigh in the ears of everyone.
Yan Nansheng clenched his fists tightly, and rushed forward with a punch.
"My master is not a waste!"
His mother died in the cold winter of August, and the body was covered in heavy snow, frozen into an ice sculpture. He thought he would die on that cold night, but he met Ye Zhao who went down the mountain to find his disciples.
"If it wasn't for my master! I would just freeze to death on that cold night with my mother!"
Ye Zhao is his savior, and even his reborn parents!
He can't protect his mother, but he can't protect his master!
He hit Yan Beisheng's face with all his strength, and smashed him far away in an instant.
After he glanced, fortunately he was not thrown off the ring.
"Your force has increased a lot! But you are still defeated by me!"
Yan Beisheng, an abandoned son whose meridians were blocked since childhood, is also worthy of shouting and drinking in front of him!
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword slashed at Yan Nansheng.
Unexpectedly, Yan Nansheng shouted angrily, "The Buddha's light appears!"
With a glare of light, Yan Beisheng moved forward with his sword, only taking off a corner of his clothes.
After going back and forth like this, Yan Beisheng's deadly ultimate move was easily resolved!
"You! What kind of sorcery are you doing! It's clearly cheating!"
He shouted angrily, asking the referee to comment.
Even the other people at the meeting were shocked to see this scene.
They had never heard of Yan Nansheng's moves!
"It's strange! It's really strange! I've lived to this age, and I've never seen such a weird defense method!" Nangong asked to fight in all directions, and now Jinpen washed his hands and couldn't help but sigh.
The Taishang Emperor's heart was also boiling, "I heard before that there are ancient secret exercises, and if those with elemental talents have the opportunity to practice, they can control the elements to the extreme!"
"It can even make the wind and rain, like a god descending into the world!"
He was amazed, "This kid, he can control the light!"
What kind of monsters are these strange disciples of Ye Zhao?
If there is a sect, it is a coincidence that there is an evildoer.
If there are several!
That must be the leader's insight!
In the first seat of the organizer of the conference, three gorgeously dressed women sat behind the curtain in the private room.
The noble woman pursed her red lips lightly, "This Ye Zhao is really astute, and he has found all the talented sons on the mainland!"
The talent of cultivating immortals in the light system is rare, let alone someone with extraordinary talents.
This kind of disciple, looking at the whole continent, is a hot talent.
It was discovered by Ye Zhao!
The enchanting and fiery winking woman twisted her waist and stared cheerfully at Ye Zhao on the high platform.
"If he wasn't the Sect Master of Tianhong, I would have dug out this eye for him and kept it well."
And a pair of almond eyes, the most lovely and pretty girl, hugged the woman's arm.
"Second sister, this Ye Zhao is really interesting, but we can't let him die so quickly."
She rolled her eyes, "It's better to meet him after the meeting."
On the ring, Yan Beisheng's face was full of humiliation, and he wanted to bite his silver teeth to pieces!
He was actually defeated by this trash today!
What a shame!
He clenched his teeth, stepped on the ground, and spit out a flame from his mouth.
Seeing this flame, Yan Nansheng only felt a dull pain in his arm.
When he was young, Yan Beisheng bullied him and burned his arm with tongue fire.
Since he was a child, he was weak, without spiritual roots, unable to resist the fairy fire, and lay on the sick bed for three months!
Almost didn't survive!
Now he actually dares to repeat the old trick and use the way he used to intimidate him when he was a child!
wishful thinking!
Ye Zhao on the high platform pursed his lips slightly, Yan Beisheng's moves were deadly, and none of his moves had a back hand.
I'm afraid he wants to take the opportunity of the group arena to kill Yan Nansheng.
Once the tongue fire burns the body, the body will be completely damaged, and there is no cure for the fairy medicine!
He whispered in a voice transmission, "Nan Sheng, there is no need to be soft-hearted, just say what you want."
These words reached Yan Nansheng's ears, and the latter's eyes lit up!
Yes!
His mother was killed by Yan Beisheng's mother and son, and this person wanted to take his life.
Why is he soft-hearted!
Now he is the master's disciple, and the master has to search hard for the elixir, and the blockage of the meridian has to be untied.
With Master behind him, why should he shrink back!
Without saying a word, he used his ultimate move.
"Admiralty teleports!"
Before Yan Beisheng could see clearly, he was nowhere to be seen.
"boom!"
Without hesitation, Yan Beisheng's face went straight to the ground of the ring.
The raging fire burned out from his mouth and spread in all directions, gradually wrapping his body into a ball of flames!
"Ah! Ah!"
Yan Beisheng howled in shock and wanted to ask for help, but his mouth was burned so hard that he couldn't open it.
In this match, the Nine Nights Sect was obviously defeated!
And it was a complete defeat!
"Losed! Lost! We lost!" Nine Nights Sect disciples begged for mercy, and after getting permission from the referee, they finally got into the arena to put out the fire.
But after robbing the fire, Yan Beisheng's handsome face had already been burnt to the point of being unrecognizable.
"what!"
The female disciples were frightened and screamed.
Wang Jiuchao's expression was also very ugly.
Yan Beisheng is the son of General Yan who wins seven battles!Now it's burned so badly!
How should he explain it!
The disciples of Nine Night Sect yelled and attacked.
"The Rainbow Sect is clearly killing people!"
"Where there is a master, there will be an apprentice! The whole Tianhong is a murderer!"
"Killing for life! Brother Yan is the suzerain's disciple!"
Yan Nansheng pursed his lips and stood in the middle of the ring, not knowing what to do.
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