Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Puff puff!"

Under the coercion of Guo Cheng and Wang Quan's powerful heavenly beings, the elders of Emei, headed by Mrs. Liu Feng, all vomited blood and arrows, their faces showed pain, and their bodies were crumbling.

"Didn't you Emei people just say that? If we want the world to beat you to your knees, today I will fulfill you and kneel down to this old man!"

"Master Liu Feng, we have earnestly advised you many times before, since you choose to fly moths to the flame, don't blame us for being rude!"

The domineering voice roared.

Guo Cheng and Wang Quan stepped out again, and the bridge between heaven and man in front of their heels was boiling violently like boiling water.

The terrifying coercion of heaven and man has at least skyrocketed a lot compared to before.

"Kakkaka!"

At the same time, Master Liu Feng and several elders of Emei who were at the core of the coercion completely distorted their faces, and there was a sound of being overwhelmed like fried beans in their bodies.

finally!

Master Liu Feng and the eight elders of the Emei Sect couldn't bear the coercion of heaven and man any longer, and they all fell to the ground.

He also collapsed in front of more than ten people from Tianxiahui.

At this time, the quiet needle drop can be heard throughout the Golden Summit of Emei.worry free

Countless people who eat melons, including reporters from TV stations, look sad and disappointed in the eyes of Internet celebrities.

But they didn't blame Master Liu Feng and the elders.

Because they are sure that the Emei faction has done their best, and in the face of absolute strength, they must bow their heads even if they don't bow their heads.

On the other hand, Master Liu Feng and the eight Supreme Elders were ashamed at this moment.

In fact, before making a move, they were already quite certain in their hearts that their side had lost.

It's just that I didn't expect that the loser would be so ugly, and the loser didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

For them, this is undoubtedly a big blow.

"Hehe... Before, we would send other rudder masters to sweep Wudang, Tianshan, Kongtong and other sects... These sects can survive a few tricks in our hands, but what about you Emei? You didn't even touch the corner of our clothes, We just lay down on the ground, which really disappointed us!"

"Brother Guo, isn't this female class the best at catering to men? Kneeling in front of us right now is a natural habit for them, hahaha..."

In the deathly silence, Guo Cheng and Wang Quan glanced at the group of Emei elders lying on the ground in a condescending posture, and sang together, swearing.

This joking remark immediately made many Chinese citizens and reporters present gnash their teeth with anger.

As for Master Liu Feng and the eight elders of Emei, bitterness appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they remained silent.

At this moment, Meng Qianqian clenched her fists, and a monstrous anger rose in her heart. She instinctively wanted to rush out desperately.

But he was firmly held down by many female disciples around him.

Now that the world is so powerful, even if hundreds of their disciples fight together, in the eyes of Guo Cheng and Wang Quan, they are just ants crawling on the ground.

"Master Liu Feng, do you want to continue? We held back before. If you continue to go your own way, I can only guarantee that you will all become cold corpses today."

Guo Cheng said with a sneer.

"This time the world will compete against Emei, and the poor nun will recognize Emei on behalf of..."

Mrs. Liu Feng sighed slightly, and was about to say the word 'lose', at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Wait a minute!"

The one who interrupted was a young man in his early twenties, holding a long sword in his hand, and walked out slowly from the crowd.

He has long fiery red hair and a stern face, like a piece of ice, exuding a coldness that repels people thousands of miles away.

"Is this person Duanlang, one of the Nine Talents of the Tianxiahui?"

"A head of fiery red hair, it should be. I heard that Duanlang is ranked at the bottom of the Tianjiao list, but his cultivation has also reached the pinnacle, so it should not be underestimated!"

"The nine Tianjiao of the Tianxiahui are all dragons and phoenixes among men, especially Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. It is rumored that their cultivation has already entered the realm of heaven and man, and we don't know whether it is true or not!"

"Although Fengyun Secret Realm is also an ancient martial arts secret realm, its aura is at least [-] times stronger than our Earth Star. What's so surprising about the birth of such a genius?"

"That's right, and it's only been more than a hundred years since our earth star's spiritual energy recovered, how can we compare with others? But right now, the outcome of this competition has already been decided, what is Duan Lang jumping out at this juncture?"

The crowd became commotion again, and many citizens watching the excitement started whispering.

"Duanlang, what do you want to say?"

Guo Cheng and Wang Quan were slightly taken aback.

"Two rudder masters, when the Seven Blessed Lands and our Tianxiahui made an agreement, the agreement was swept away. Although you two have defeated a few old women from the Emei Sect, I don't seem to be very convinced by the expressions of these juniors. !"

Duan Lang stared at the hundreds of Emei Sect disciples in front of him, and said with a half-smile.

In Fengyun Secret Realm, he can also be regarded as the supreme arrogance, and he thinks highly of himself.

After arriving at the planet Earth, because of the difference in level between the two planes, they simply regarded the warriors of the planet Earth as the aborigines who ravaged at will.

Today, the helmsman of the Tianxiahui has shown his prestige.

Naturally, he had to show his skills, otherwise, wouldn't this trip be in vain?

Chapter 413 Deceiving too much!

"Duanlang, just now our master and the elder Taishang have surrendered, we as juniors naturally accept this ending, what do you want to do?"

Hundreds of female disciples of the Emei Sect frowned.

Meng Qianqian also remained silent with a cold face.

Because Duanlang's cultivation base is a bit higher than hers, reaching the initial stage of the peak state.

Moreover, she is also one of the Nine Talents of the Tianxiahui, and her combat power and martial skills are obviously not inferior to her.

Of course, more importantly, now that the ending is already doomed, what's the point of her being brave?

"Since you have conceded defeat, then your elders have knelt down on their own initiative. The elders and younger generations are orderly. Shouldn't the younger generations also kneel on the ground, voluntarily admitting that they lost to our Tianxiahui in today's competition?"

Duan Lang's words were not only very arrogant, but also belittled the elders of the Emei Sect to nothing and discredited them.

Forcing the hundreds of female disciples of the Emei Sect present to show annoyed expressions.

"What did you say? Let us kneel?"