"I can lower my realm to fight you."
Luo Zhen's voice rang out again.
Whatever he wants to do, he must do it!
Lu Zhangzhi shook his head. Before he could speak, Luo Zhen said:
"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world and having your reputation ruined?"
Everyone was looking at Lu Changzhi.
The atmosphere at this moment is quite strange.
After all, in the eyes of most people.
Both parties are teenagers. Logically speaking, they should be able to get along well with each other as easily as a turtle seeing a mung bean.
But here, things are different.
"Changzhi, do you have any concerns?" Cang Wenyu asked via voice transmission.
Lu Changzhi thought about it and didn't know how to answer.
If he hadn't concealed his own realm, Luo Zhen would be nothing.
Once you make a move, even if you suppress your realm and try to disguise your original spiritual power, some things are not easy to disguise.
For example, martial arts.
With the help of the people at Yinyuan Peak and the system, most of the skills have reached perfection.
Anyone who has practiced for a long time will find it easy to see the clues.
Seeing that Lu Changzhi still disagreed, Luo Zhen became a little impatient.
At that moment, he walked down from the flying boat with a sword in his hand.
Since we can't reach an agreement through negotiation, then let's not negotiate anymore.
At this time, the Holy Lord spoke calmly, saying:
"Just sparring is boring, so let's add some stakes."
As he spoke, he looked towards Lu Changzhi:
"You compete with Luo Zhen. If you win, the territory of Qingyun Sect will belong to your Wuxiang Sect from now on."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Qingyun Sect elders present suddenly changed.
"What does this have to do with our Qingyun Sect? You're betting our territory on this. Do you really think our Qingyun Sect doesn't exist?"
"It's only been a short time since then, and we are just cooperating. Do you really think that Qingyun Sect belongs to them?"
"Is this Holy Lord sick? He has the guts to use the things from his own holy land to suppress others!"
The elders of Qingyun Sect felt that their horizons were broadened, but at the same time they were more or less annoyed.
But no matter how angry I am, I dare not say anything about the resentment I have.
The one who reacted most violently was Yuan Hou.
At this moment, he struggled hard, trying to make some movement.
The Holy Lord glanced at Yuan Hou.
Suddenly, a gust of cool air came in from below and rushed straight to his head, and Yuan Hou calmed down instantly.
The Holy Lord retracted his gaze and continued:
"If you lose, then the opposite happens."
Hearing this, the expressions of all the elders of Qingyun Sect relaxed slightly.
The following sentence is a good thing.
After all, it was obvious that Lu Changzhi had no chance of winning.
Facing these people from the Qingyun Sect were the many elders from the Wuxiang Sect.
At this moment, their faces changed drastically.
Cang Wenyu spoke directly, saying:
"Holy Lord, this is absolutely not allowed. Master Lu Feng is just..."
Before he finished speaking, the Holy Lord interrupted him:
"My words are orders."
After a pause, his eyes fell on Cang Wenyu and said:
"You are not stupid. You should understand that some things need to be fought for."
After he finished speaking, he looked away and looked at Lu Changzhi.
He wanted to know whether Lu Changzhi was intentionally hiding something or was simply aware of himself.
The latter, as Zhou Chang said, can be brought back to the holy land for a little training.
If it is the former, it is unforgivable.
Since you are not willing to compete normally, then put some pressure on yourself.
"Why are you targeting me?"
Lu Changzhi sighed in his heart.
It seems that today's incident may not be able to be resolved peacefully.
Even such a gamble fell on me.
Just as I was thinking about it, Cang Wenyu's voice rang out:
"Act with me for a while, someone will be here soon."
Hearing this, Lu Changzhi's heart moved.
At the same time, Cang Wenyu took a step forward with a nervous look on his face, and said worriedly:
"Master Lu, this battle is of great importance. You must be extremely careful, don't..."
Afterwards, he gave a lot of earnest advice.
Lu Changzhi also asked in agreement:
"Master, is there really no other way? With my strength, I'm afraid this battle will really be..."
Before he finished speaking, the elder of the Holy Land looked at the Holy Lord, frowned and said coldly:
"Don't waste your time."
"If you want to save your Five Elephants Sect, start quickly!"
The words had just fallen.
Suddenly, everyone felt several auras probing them.
At the same time, a sneer came from the distant sky.
"Yuntian Holy Land, you are so majestic!"
The sound came from far away, and when it came, it was as loud as thunder throughout the heaven and earth.
Such a commotion also attracted the attention of everyone present.
For a moment, countless eyes looked over there.
Where the sound came from, there was a flying boat speeding towards them.
The flying boat was not too big, but its speed was extremely astonishing. In a short time, it had already approached.
At the head of the flying boat stood a tall figure.
He was wearing a silver armor, with his hair loose, and his eyes were dotted with stars. When I looked into his eyes, I felt as if I was trapped in a starry sky, and felt very pressured.
"There's such a strong sense of oppression."
Countless people were secretly shocked, and many elders of Qingyun Sect were even more curious about the identity of this person.
Could it be that this person is from the Five Elephants Sect?
But they quickly put this ridiculous idea out of their minds.
"Min Chiran!"
The Holy Lord stared at the person who came, his face darkening slightly.
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At this time, the flying boat stopped and disappeared.
Another five figures appeared in the void and stood behind the man named Min Qianlan.
Every breath is so powerful that it makes people feel astonished.
"Are you from the Star-Moon Holy Land?"
Looking at the star and moon symbols on the six people, Lu Changzhi's heart moved slightly.
One of the three major holy places in the Northern Territory, its strength, according to the data of the Five Elephants Sect, ranks second, above the Yuntian Holy Land.
Recalling the information he had seen earlier, Lu Changzhi murmured softly:
"Using the conflict of interests between the powers to achieve checks and balances, this is one method, but..."
Lu Changzhi glanced at Cang Wenyu.
"This shouldn't be the old ancestor's trump card."
While Lu Zhangzhi was thinking, Min Qianluan had already spoken:
"You destroyed the Xuanyi Sect, enslaved the Qingyun Sect, and now you are attacking the Wuxiang Sect. Huang Yunya, your ambition for the Yuntian Holy Land is really big."
Huang Yunya is the name of the Holy Lord of Yuntian Holy Land.
"It is not your turn to point fingers at how my Yuntian Holy Land does things."
"hehe."
Min Qianluan smiled, with a hint of disdain on his face:
"Huang Yunya, these words from your mouth don't sound powerful at all, let your father say it."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Yunya's face changed drastically.
Boom!
A breath burst out from his body, sweeping in all directions.
The elder of Qingyun Sect who was nearby came closer, and his face turned pale in an instant. His body swayed and he actually fell down.
The aura of the enlightenment realm was definitely not something they could bear.
However, before its aura could reach the Five Elephants Sect, a light appeared in Min Qianluan's eyes, like cold stars. At the same time, starlight appeared on his exposed skin.
An indescribable and stunning aura emerged from his body.
Boom!
Min Qianluan took a step forward, without making any move, but simply pressed towards Huang Yunya with his aura.
The auras collided, and the void was shaken in an instant, and then turned into a terrible storm, sweeping in all directions.
Min Qianluan remained motionless, but Huang Yunya took two steps back.
In an instant, Huang Yunya's face turned extremely ugly.
"It is said that a tiger father will have a dog son. After all these years, you have not yet entered the extraordinary realm. If your father was not still alive, how could you sit on the throne of the Holy Lord?"
Min Qianluan spoke in a silent voice, making Huang Yunya's face as gloomy as water.
Even if the people of Qingyun Sect were not aware of the specific situation, they could understand the general idea after hearing this.
Some Qingyun Sect elders couldn't help but look at Lu Changzhi, with an idea in their minds:
"The Holy Lord of Yuntian Holy Land is actually a relative like Lu Changzhi?"
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