460: C460 It Was Even More Enviable

C460 It Was Even More Enviable

"There are still a few decent ones in the Central Continent." The corridors curled their lips and said.

"Young Master Loongyun is provoking them."

"Or, it is a declaration of war."

"He is indeed a good man. He is truly worthy of being the young master of our nation. This scene can be recalled. I still remember that year... "

Looking at Young Master Loongyun, who was enjoying the scenery, many people once again fell into their memories. They recalled the scene of the Myriad Sword Conference in Celestial Yang.

For example, he, Hua Yi, Jun Jiu and Qingdeng and Su Yuan... every single one of them was a person who gathered all the beautiful things in the world.

They were strong, but what made people jealous was that every one of them was as handsome as a Divine Immortal. Even the two Young Masters Buddha were the same.

"Unfortunately, Young Master Su Yuan is no longer alive. That person is the leader of the Nine Young Masters of Wind and Cloud."

After saying that, many people looked over at Su Yuan. Their gazes were strange. There was actually a hint of affection in their eyes. Su Yuan was startled by them.

After they retracted their gazes, they started discussing again.

"What do you all think about this young master Laohei? How is his strength compared to young master Su Yuan?"

"There should still be a gap between them, right? He's just a rogue cultivator. It's already unbelievable that he can shoulder the other few Talented Young Master. How can he be compared to young master Su Yuan?"

"That's true. Do you think he's really a rogue cultivator? Which family's rogue cultivator is so strong? I don't believe it. "

"Speaking of which, has he not appeared yet?"

"Yeah, he hasn't."

"Then what is he doing?"

"What else can he do? Are you blind? Didn't you see the super beauties beside him? Almost all of the thirteen goddesses have gathered around him. He sits there every day chatting with the goddesses. Don't get too happy."

" Preposterous! This fellow is actually so 'unprofessional'? Bad comment. "

"That's right. Bad comment. I curse him to be knocked down the moment he goes on stage."

...

On the stage, Young Master Loongyun had already sheathed his sword. This guy was not in a hurry to get off the stage. Instead, he closed his eyes and stood in the midst of the overwhelming sound waves.

He seemed to enjoy the cheers from the crowd below the stage, and it was only because of this atmosphere that he was extremely arrogant.

The Divine Son of the Great Snow Mountain, Qi Ao, crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at him with a black line on his face.

He was also angered to death. If he had won the guessing game yesterday, the one who would have been in the limelight would have been him.

"Beauty Qing."

"Just call me Yueling."

"Uh, Yueling, where is that purple robed person who came with you? Why don't I see him recently?"

"Him? Maybe he's cultivating?"

"Then he won't pass this trial?"

"He should. Two days ago, one of our junior brothers went to ask him. As for when he will pass this trial, that is unknown. He lives alone and has a rather solitary personality. Besides, he..."

" He is deaf and blind. He is a disabled person, right? "

"Yes."

...

On the battlefield, because of Hua Yi and Young Master Loongyun's strength, the morale of the attacking side had reached rock bottom. This was indeed effective. In the first round of the sword competition, the other nine people won more than lost.

Just as the crowd was in the midst of thunderous applause, a figure appeared at the end of their field of vision. This person was dressed in purple and was eight feet tall. The morning sun extended his already slender and somewhat demonic figure to the outside of the clouds.

His temperament was a bit refined, a bit tranquil and indifferent, a bit cold and arrogant, and also a bit sinister.

A faint smile hung at the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, but behind his calm back seemed to be an endless storm.

The people of the world actually did not want to let him down so silently, so they all looked towards him.

He held a dark red umbrella, which was used to block the sunlight and also block the noise.

Just like that, he walked step by step through criticism and passed by many people.

"Speak of the devil, Cao Cao is here." Su Yuan, Yueling and the others also looked at him, only to see him walking towards them.

"I think all the beautiful things in this world should be here." Only when he was in front of them did he stop and face Su Yuan.

Although he was deaf and blind, his words were extremely clear and pleasant to the ear. It was unknown how he had done it.

"I'm not late, am I?"

"What are the rules?"

"[Trouble is written on my umbrella. It's my closest friend. Don't break it. It won't do even if it hurts.]"

He immediately raised a series of questions and requests to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan was stunned. He saw that Su Yuan had turned the umbrella towards him.

"Friend, have we met before?"

As Su Yuan spoke, he pointed his finger at the umbrella as a sword. Sword Qi crisscrossed and formed large words on the surface of the umbrella. These strokes and words flashed and disappeared very quickly.

"You... really want to know?" The purple robed man smiled.

... "" Su Yuan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

It didn't matter if he didn't understand the words he wrote. He had finished writing anyway.

"I need to beat the drums in the center of the ring to choose my opponent." The last part he gave was like this.

"Crab Crab."

This guy didn't walk the normal path. After putting away the umbrella, he shot out a stunning light toward the ring. The umbrella flew up and stood on top of the umbrella.

"With a bang, the war drum was struck by the red umbrella. He was already standing at the center of the arena.

After he put the umbrella away, he put his hands behind his back and the smile on his face had already disappeared.

Although he silently admitted that he was speechless, the wind and clouds seemed to be filled with his voice. It was filled with killing intent.

His opponent also came up very quickly.

"It's actually Situ Quan."1

The audience immediately cried out in shock. This Situ Quan was ranked twenty-ninth in the previous Ten Thousand Sword Conference. His strength could be ranked sixth or seventh among the defenders, and he was even stronger than Falling Sky.

Situ Quan was more than eight feet tall, and he was very sturdy. He stood on the stage like an iron tower.

He circled around the purple clothed man once, and even waved his hand in front of the purple clothed man's eyes a few times. As he walked, he said, "You are not only deaf, but also blind. You are really miserable. You're the lucky one in this world. "

"Even if I beat you, it would still be disgraceful. May I ask which sect you are from? I almost forgot, you are deaf."

As he spoke, he used his Qi to draw large words on the drum surface of the arena.

Those with sharp eyes could see that he wrote, "May I ask which sect and which sect?"

After he finished drawing, everyone looked at the purple-clothed man. They did not know whether he had read these words or not. Even if he had, would he answer?

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