Chapter 592： The one who is afraid of is Zhantian Pavilion (1/2)

The words of the man in Xuan Yi were like flames, which instantly detonated the powder keg in front of him.

"You are disgusting when you Zhantiange do things, don't you let people talk about it?"

"Unless we are allowed to enter the deserted ancient war zone, this matter will not be over!"

"Hehe, I really thought that your Zhantian Pavilion family was the only one? I still don't believe that you Zhantian Pavilion dare to be an enemy of all the cultivators in this ten thousand race battlefield?!"

Hearing this, even Luo Xiu in the distance almost laughed out loud.

Talking this buddy is good at everything, it is probably because of the lack of faults in the brain.

First of all, Zhan Tian Pavilion is really the only one in this ten thousand race battlefield.

Secondly, just with your few dozen monks who are not even the first emperor, how can they represent all the monks in the battlefield of ten thousand races?

Does it depend on your big face?

After another round of condemnation, the man in Xuan Yi said faintly, "Are you finished?"

There was silence in front of me, and no one answered.

Obviously, these monks still have brains.

A swarm of booing, more active than anyone else.

But when it was obviously possible to offend the other party, no one would dare to jump out and be the first bird.

"Since you're done talking, it's my turn to talk."

The man in Xuan Yi spoke faintly: "Since you feel unfair, then I will give you a choice."

"Come up to challenge me, no matter how many people, you don't need to defeat me, as long as you can push me back one kilometer, I will allow you to enter the deserted ancient war zone!"

"If you can't even accept this condition, then don't enter any deserted ancient war zone. Go home as soon as possible and find your mother!"

His words are full of sarcasm, and it is easy to arouse the anger of others.

However, the Xuanyi man didn't seem to care, because his original intention was to provoke.

Sure enough, these few words of his, like the same stone, stirred up a thousand waves, immediately aroused the hostility of the monks in front of him, and even some people angered him as the eagle-dog running dog of the Zhantian Pavilion.

For this title, the man in Xuan Yi didn't even care about it.

I was originally a member of the Zhantian Pavilion. Although the term running dog was a little ugly, it was also appropriate.

Afterwards, the man in Xuan Yi said faintly: "If you curse enough, you can consider my proposal."