Ancient Martial God

Zilong's face was not very good-looking. In any case, Xiao Yun and others were his invited guests, and as the third brother, Zifeng was so rude.

Zilong personally entertained Xiao Yun and others and sat down.

"Fifth Brother!" A girl in a purple skirt walked over quickly.

"Zi Lan, why are you here?" Zi Long looked at the girl in surprise.

"Aunt Rou asked me to come. She said that you came back in a hurry and didn't know what happened. She asked me to come and tell you." Zi Lan sat down on her own, picked up the wine, poured herself a glass, and then took a sip Drink up.

"Isn't it just those guys from the Ancient Kunlun Clan who took the opportunity to come over and stir up trouble? What else could happen?" Zilong couldn't help but snorted.

"Then do you know how many people from the Ancient Kunlun Clan came this time? How strong are they? And what happened before? Why did our Zi Lei Clan allow my eldest brother and the others to invite helpers?" Zi Lan ate the food on the table. Delicious food, he asked.

"This..." Zilong was speechless when asked. He really didn't know the situation of the ancient Kunlun tribe.

"Dad said that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. You don't even know the specific situation, and you still want to go on the field and fight those guys from the ancient Kunlun tribe?" Zi Lan glanced at Zi Long.

"Other people are so stupid. Please tell me clearly. What happened yesterday? I heard that dad was injured? How is the situation?" Zilong asked hurriedly.

Originally, he was supposed to go see his father first, but Aunt Rou brought him here directly and said that his father's injury was not serious.

Having said that, Zilong was still very worried.

"Don't worry about dad's condition, the injury is not serious."

After Zi Lan said something, he poured another glass of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and then said solemnly: "Yesterday, Xu Daozi, the elder of the ancient Kunlun tribe, fought with dad when he came. The result was only a hundred moves... dad... Defeated by Xu Daozi."

"One hundred moves...how is this possible? My father's strength is on par with Xu Daozi's. How could he lose to him in one hundred moves?" Zilong couldn't believe it.

"This is a fact. Everyone saw it with their own eyes yesterday. And dad said that Xu Daozi has hidden his true strength. If they really fight, I am afraid that he will be defeated in eighty moves at most. As for why Xu Daozi became like this Strong, dad said he doesn’t know.”

Zi Lan said slowly: "But what is certain is that Gu Kunlun is coming fiercely this time, and it is said that he has also hired some powerful helpers. To be on the safe side, dad asked the eldest brother and others to find helpers. They are not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid just in case."

Just as Zilong was about to say something, a deafening voice came from outside the hall, "Children of the Zilei clan, are you ready?"

Hearing these words, Zilong's face instantly darkened, his eyes pulsating with anger, and even Zilan couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

"It's ready, the Thunder Tower is waiting for you!"

The eldest son Zi Lian's voice sounded outside, and hundreds of auras immediately emerged from the outside and shot directly into the air, rushing towards the Tianlei Platform.

At the same time, everyone in the Zi Lei clan also set off, including the rest of the people in the Three Purple Thunder Palaces, who also rushed to the Tianlei Platform.

Xiao Yun and his party followed Zilong into the Tianlei Platform.

Tianlei Terrace is the highest point of the Purple Thunder Clan. It is filled with powerful Purple Thunder Powers. The Purple Thunder Clan uses these Purple Thunder Powers to set up a battle platform for competition. The activities of the Purple Thunder Clan are usually held here, including Outsiders duel and so on.

On the Tianlei platform, Zi Lian and others were already seated, followed by Qian Fengye and others, as well as some figures wearing large cloaks. These people covered their faces and could not tell their appearance at all.

Not only the Zi Lei Clan, but also the Ancient Kunlun Clan. Many of them wore special military robes, which not only obscured their appearance, but also their aura.

"Is there no one in your Zi Lei clan? You actually let a young boy like you support this duel?" Xu Daozi, the elder of the ancient Kunlun clan, looked at Zi Lian with squinted eyes.

"My father is unwell, so I will be responsible for the time being. As for whether there are any members of my Zi Lei clan, you will know later, Elder Xu." Zi Lian said sternly.

He is the heir of the Zi Lei clan, and he is also the eldest son and grandson. His status is naturally much higher than that of the other heirs, and he can also represent the Zi Lei clan.

"Your mouth is quite hard. I just want to know if your mouth will still be this hard later?" A girl next to Elder Xu said coldly.

This girl is not an ordinary person, but Kunlunzi of the ancient Kunlun tribe. Her identity is almost the same as Zi Lian, and she is the future heir of the ancient Kunlun tribe.

"I have admired the name Kunlunzi for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to see it. Later I want to see the strength of Kunlunzi from ancient Kunlun." Qian Fengye stood up and looked down at Kunlunzi proudly.

"You, the Qianfeng Clan, are really going wherever you have the advantage. It seems that the Zi Lei Clan must have spent a lot of money to ask you to take action."

Kunlunzi glanced at Qian Fengye and ignored him. Instead, he looked at Zi Lian and said, "In addition to settling some grudges from the past for today's duel, we are also here for the Purple Thunder Pearl."

Purple Thunder God Bead...

Everyone present was in an uproar.

Zi Lian and others suddenly looked tense, because the Purple Thunder Pearl was the treasure of the Zi Lei clan, and the ancient Kunlun tribe was actually eyeing the Purple Thunder Pearl.

"Today's showdown, if we win, you, the Purple Thunder Clan, will give us a Purple Thunder Divine Bead..." Kunlunzi said.

"Impossible!" Zifeng refused on the spot.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Kunlunzi raised his eyebrows, "If we lose, I, the ancient Kunlun clan, will give you a mirror to see into the sky."

What……

Peep into the divine mirror!

Everyone present was in an uproar.

This heaven-gazing mirror is also an extremely rare treasure among the ancient Kunlun tribe, and its value is not much worse than the Purple Thunder Divine Pearl of the Purple Thunder tribe.

Zi Lian and others were moved when they heard about the Divine Mirror. They may not need other things, but this Divine Mirror is something they urgently need for the Zi Lei clan.

The leader of the Purple Thunder Clan was seriously injured, and it was very difficult to recover in a short period of time. If he could use the Sky-Looking Mirror, even if he could not cure the injury, it could at least alleviate it.

"Brother, look into the divine mirror..." Zi Yu said excitedly.

"Brother, promise her." Zifeng also spoke.

Zi Lian's cheeks twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath. This time the duel was entirely left to him. He was naturally qualified to take out the Purple Thunder God Bead, but the cost of this duel seemed a bit high.

But after thinking about his grandfather's injury, Zi Lian couldn't help but grit his teeth and made a decision immediately, "Yes, but each person can only send five people. In the five duels, as long as anyone wins, they can continue to fight. How about five games?”

"Well, as you said, in five duels, whoever sends the last person standing will win." Kunlunzi nodded.

"Start now?" Zi Lian looked at Kunlunzi.

"Let's do it now, I don't want to waste time." Kunlunzi signaled to Zi Lian, obviously asking him to send someone first.

"Thank you." Zi Lian turned his head and cupped his hands to a man wearing a large green robe that covered his appearance.

Everyone present was quite surprised. They originally thought it was Qian Fengye who took action, but they didn't expect Zi Lian to let this person take action.

The man wearing a large green military robe jumped up and landed on the Tianlei Platform.

chant!

The green military robe was burned, revealing a handsome face. This person was very similar to Qian Fengye, but he was much more mature than Qian Fengye.

"How could it be him……"

"Qian Fengkui..."

The onlookers couldn't help but look shocked. They originally thought it was Qian Fengye who took action, but they didn't expect that it was Qian Fengye's brother Qian Fengkui.

Even Zilong looked surprised.