Chatper 216 (1/2)

The people present were surprised. They thought that when Ye Tianze ran out, he would directly attack the deacon.

Where could I have imagined that Ye Tianze had just died after saying a word from the other party.

"I actually backed down, is this the nameless guy who cut Li Tianjia?"

"I'm afraid what happened yesterday gave him a great shock. After all, Shenlongjianzong is not easy to mess with."

Lan Yuheng, who was not far away, was even more stunned. The expression on his face seemed to say: "I have rolled up my sleeves, so you can show me this?"

If he was not sure about the person in front of him, it was Wuming. He thought that what he saw was a fake Wuming.

Lan Yuheng couldn't bear it, this was obviously Shenlongjianzong deliberately putting them last.

He was about to go up to the theory, but Yang Wuhui stopped him, and he didn't know what the two of them said, so Lan Yuheng just gave up.

The deacon was also a little surprised. According to the explanation of the elder yesterday, he would never be allowed to do this kind of tricks at the foot of the mountain.

But he didn't expect that Ye Tianze would shrink back, and the deacon's eyes showed a strange brilliance, and he immediately brought the roster.

Ye Tianze, who was originally in the last few places, was directly drawn to the end.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people at the foot of the mountain.

After half an hour, only the Tianlong Holy Land and Ye Tianze and his party were left at the foot of the mountain. Lan Yuheng thought, it's their turn this time, right?

Unexpectedly, the deacon held the roster, suddenly looked into the distance, and said, "The prince is here, so hurry up to meet him."

Suddenly, a large group of people and horses came in the distance. Six magic horses, pulling a luxurious carriage, came slowly.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sword Sect immediately lined up, bowing down as if welcoming the king.

By coincidence, the carriage just stopped in front of Ye Tianze and the others.

When the guard saw a few people, they didn't move, looked directly at them, and shouted: "Bold, when you see the prince, you are not polite, come here, take them down!!"

"It's okay." A man's voice came from the carriage.

The curtain opened, revealing a seductive face, especially those eyes, which were extremely evil. He glanced at Ye Tianze and his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yang Long.

Yang Long swallowed subconsciously and was about to salute, but was blocked by Ye Tianze raising his hand.

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The prince smiled, looked at Ye Tianze, and said, "You are nameless!"

Ye Tianze stared straight at him without saying a word.

"It doesn't matter what kind of etiquette, what matters is strength." The prince smiled, "Fourth brother, eldest brother is looking forward to your performance this time."

Before Yang Long could speak, the curtain closed, and the six magic horses suddenly opened their hooves and ran towards Shenlong Mountain.

The carriage flew higher and higher and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tianze turned his head, but found that Yang Long was in a cold sweat and his face was extremely pale, obviously he was very afraid of the prince.

"Once a person is used to bending over, it will be difficult to straighten up again." Ye Tianze patted him on the shoulder, "He is indeed very strong, but if you become stronger, he will become weaker."

Yang Long was stunned for a moment. If this sentence made him realize that he had no confidence, he finally straightened his back.

After the prince left, Ye Tianze stepped forward and said, "Is it our turn to go in now?"

When the deacon heard this, he sneered: "When I look at the roster, I have to talk about order when entering the mountain, don't you think so, fourth prince."

"I..." Yang Long was speechless.

At this moment, there was a sudden "whoosh" sound in the distance, and when everyone reacted, they saw a huge and incomparable sword, splayed across the sky above them, and the sword energy was soaring into the sky.

There were dozens of people standing on the sword, each of them standing tall and straight, with extremely bright eyes. The old man in black at the head frowned when he saw the people at the foot of the mountain.

His eyes fell on Liu Mengyao, and he said with a smile, "Why hasn't Elder Liu gone in yet?"