The most powerful villain in the heavens

"To be honest, I still want to thank the Son of Heaven." Shen Feng laughed loudly, and with one hand, he hugged Qingxue's slender and soft waist even tighter.

Qingxue said: "By the way, this Son of Heaven is really powerful. I heard that he not only beheaded the Sons of other sects, but even the elders."

"Hmph! He is the Holy Son of the Cangtian Sect, and the resources he enjoys must be good. If I were the Holy Son, I might have the same strength as him." Shen Feng immediately said unconvinced.

Although Qingxue didn't quite agree with Shen Feng's words, she still recognized Shen Feng's strength and aptitude. At least he was now firmly occupying the throne of the number one true disciple.

Two days passed in a flash, and Ziyunzong's true biography contest officially started.

In the early morning of this day, the golden and warm sunlight flooded the earth and fell on those true disciples who had arrived early in the Ziyunzong Zhenzhu Grand Tournament Square.

Apart from true disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples and most of the elders all came to watch this competition.

Naturally, Yu Wentian came to this huge square in a leisurely manner.

For this kind of martial arts competition, Yuwen didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. After all, the holy son of Ziyunzong is not his own enemy. The most important thing is that he is now a strong man at the first level of Jindan. his opponent.

Huang Yun came earlier, not long after Yu Wentian arrived, Huang Yun found Yu Wentian and walked over.

"Hey, Brother Zhang is in a good mood." Huang Yun patted Yu Wentian's shoulder with a smile.

Yu Wentian shrugged indifferently: "To me, who has already realized the epiphany, the first place in the True Biography Grand Competition is nothing more than picking something out of my bag."

"Um, good." Huang Yun echoed casually.

However, Yu Wentian's words were accidentally heard by the other true disciples of Ziyun Sect next to him, and they were immediately upset.

"Damn, you kid dare to say big things, and you really passed on the first place in the big competition, what a daydream!"

"That's right, when you said this, you didn't weigh your own weight, but you dared to say that, you are just showing off as Senior Brother Shenfeng." The true disciple of Ziyun Sect next to him couldn't help but say.

Yu Wentian glanced at the people around him indifferently, too lazy to talk too much nonsense with this group of ants.

His gesture angered these true disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect.

Who can become a true disciple is not an arrogant person, Yu Wentian's behavior of ignoring them completely angered them.

"Oh, I see, isn't this Zhang Hefeng?" Someone recognized it: "Why did you become so rampant, this is not like your previous personality."

"Oh? Then what kind of character should I be?" Yu Wentian asked lightly.

"You should be very honest before, why are you so inflated today." The man said.

Yu Wentian glanced at these people, and suddenly said loudly: "I tell you all, I will take the first place in the Purple Cloud Sect True Inheritance Grand Competition this time, and as for you rubbish, go play in the mud!"

Yu Wentian's domineering and rampant voice stunned everyone, and they hesitated for a while before recovering.

"Hmph! Who do you think you are? How dare you speak such wild words. Don't meet me, the Great Swordsman, or I will cut you in half with one knife." The Great Swordsman said angrily.

Shen Feng also happened to be passing by at this time, and after hearing Yu Wentian's words, he just smiled lightly, and said with disdain: "It's just a sensationalist, please ignore him. The more you pay attention to this kind of person, the more energetic he will be. "

"Yes, Senior Brother Shenfeng, Senior Brother Shenfeng is right."

"Well, the first place in this competition is definitely Senior Brother Shenfeng."

"Wow, Senior Brother Shenfeng's expression just now is really handsome." A female disciple's eyes lit up, and she fixed her gaze on Shenfeng without blinking.

Seeing this situation, Yu Wentian probably understood a little bit. This deep wind is obviously the strongest among the true disciples.

However, in Yu Wentian's eyes, they were not on the same level at all. He was too lazy to continue to pay attention to these ants, so he found a quiet corner and waited to play.

"Haha! Brother Shenfeng is still right. As soon as we ignore this person, he immediately has nothing to say."

"Bah! This kind of person dares to claim first place. He thinks he is the Son of Heaven." Someone said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Yu Wentian couldn't help a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zhang, are you stupid? You still laugh when others scold you." Huang Yun looked at Yu Wentian puzzled.

Yu Wentian waved his hand, too lazy to say anything else.

Seeing Yuwentian like this, Qingxue blinked her beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Time passed slowly, and the Purple Cloud Sect True Inheritance Competition was going on relatively quickly.

In the beginning, Yuwentian wasn't turned, but Shenfeng was turned a few times.

Shen Feng, who was dressed in white, frantically displayed his elegant demeanor, and every time he defeated his opponent, he only used one move.

Chapter 70 The First Battle

Such strong strength also caused some nympho female disciples to scream frequently, deeply fascinated by Shen Feng's chic and handsome and unable to extricate themselves.

"Zhang Hefeng is fighting against the Great Swordsman," said the deacon elder.

When Yu Wentian heard his name being called, he walked up to the ring, while the Great Sword King laughed wildly: "Zhang Hefeng, I have to say that you are really unlucky."

"Haha! If you meet me, you will only die." Dao Wang laughed wildly, as if he was so happy to meet Yu Wentian.

"Zhang Hefeng is in a terrible situation. Although the strength of the Great Sword King is not very powerful, he can still be ranked among the top [-] true disciples." Someone said.

"That's what he deserves, who told him to speak wildly before."

Yu Wentian looked at the great sword king with an extremely excited face, and really felt it was funny, he said lightly: "Shoot, or you will have no chance."

"What?" Dao Wang scratched his ears with his hands: "You must be stupid, you dare to talk to me like this."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Wentian said impatiently.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, I'll help you." The Great Sword King was also furious, and rushed towards Yu Wentian's position with a machete in his hand.

"Eat my knife!"

When he got close to Yuwentian, the sword king released his aura of the first layer of the purple mansion, and all the vitality in the dantian gathered on the sword in his hand. The sword kept trembling, buzzing, and continuously releasing purple energy .

"die!"

The big knife in the hands of the Great Sword King drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and slashed towards Yu Wentian's head with an unstoppable sharpness.

"Zhang Hefeng is definitely doomed. Although the sword of the Great Sword King doesn't look too gorgeous, the power is all contained inside the blade, so the power is quite powerful." People with discerning eyes saw the mystery.

The Great Sword King also grinned, with a cruel smile on his face, as if he could see that Yu Wentian would be split in half under his own big sword in the next moment.

Huang Yun looked at Yu Wentian who hadn't reacted much, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for him.

He didn't move until the machete of the Great Sword King was about to fall on Yu Wentian's body. He didn't make any extra movements, just stepped forward, skillfully avoiding the slash of the Great Sword King, and at the same time, there was a dense wave of pain on his right hand. Purple, Ziyun Fist blasted towards the chest of the Great Sword King.

"Ah!" The Great Sword King screamed, and then his body was knocked into the air by an extremely powerful force, his whole body drew an arc in mid-air, and then fell heavily under the ring.