Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Seeing these thousands of people appearing on the field, countless warriors and civilians as well as representatives of various countries and forces in the many spectator seats around the square couldn't help pointing and discussing heatedly.

Even the spectator seat where Jiang Tian was located was no exception.

"Tsk tsk! There are a large number of medium and small countries affiliated to the Canglan Kingdom, plus some powerful independent cities, even if only the forces with considerable background can participate in the meeting, and each force can only select one or a few disciples, All of them add up to a considerable amount!" Xuan Peng's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but nodded in admiration.

Mu Yun shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xuan's news is not accurate enough!"

"Oh?" Xuan Peng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the other fellow students also looked at it thoughtfully.

Mu Yun said with a smile: "You know, even our Cangyun Sect can only recommend ten people to participate in the meeting, and the forces of these affiliated countries and independent cities don't have this kind of treatment!"

"That's right!"

"That's true!"

"That's right! If there are ten people attending the meeting regardless of size and level, I'm afraid Canglan Square may not be able to accommodate it even if it is several times larger!"

Everyone nodded slowly, deeply agreeing, while Xuan Peng nodded and smiled, showing a bit of self-deprecating color.

Mu Yun nodded and said: "As far as I know, not all the forces in those small and medium-sized countries have the opportunity to participate in the final selection. Before that, they have had several rounds of internal competitions, and ten of them Eight or Nine's forces have been completely eliminated, and there is no chance to come to Cangjing!"

"So cruel?"

"This... the competition is too fierce, isn't it?"

"Hehe, think about it, even the 'top geniuses' of those forces, when they arrive in Cangjing, they are like country bumpkins entering the city!" Someone shook his head and sneered, and said sarcastically.

"That's right! Letting so many people with no real strength come in will only slow you down and waste everyone's time!" Someone nodded slowly, deeply agreeing.

"That's right! The Canglan Martial Arts Conference is the highest-level martial arts conference representing the entire Canglan Country. It's already a bit of a release to let the forces of these affiliated countries and independent cities participate!"

Hearing the discussion of Cang Yunzong's disciples, Jin Yuanzong suddenly let out a sneer.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked around, only to see a disciple of Jin Yuanzong with an aloof expression looking over here, with deep disdain mixed between his brows.

When looking at everyone, a smile of infinite contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this person seemed to despise those subordinate countries and warriors in independent cities in his words, he was actually expressing his deep contempt for people like Azure Cloud Sect.

This scene immediately caused the disciples of Cangyun Sect to frown and their faces were gloomy.

However, the other party seemed to have no intention of continuing to argue with them, leaving a mocking look in his eyes, and then he looked away, not saying anything more to the Cangyun Sect disciple.

"It makes no sense!"

"Jin Yuanzong's people are too crazy!"

"The three Canglan sects are the same, even if their overall strength is slightly stronger, how can they be stronger than our Cangyun sect?" Xuan Peng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"What did you say?"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, followed by a sharp look that stabbed at Xuan Peng instantly, it was the sneering Jin Yuanzong disciple from before!

His eyes were extremely sharp, and his face felt extremely cold, with a condescending and domineering aura, as if a shocking genius was looking down on an ant!

This kind of look and this kind of posture made Xuan Peng even more annoyed, and couldn't help but fight back.

"Hmph! Do the disciples of Jin Yuanzong have ear problems? Didn't you hear what I said just now? You are the same three Canglan sects, how can your Jin Yuanzong be better than us?"

Xuanpeng did not show any weakness, and directly started arguing with the opponent in the spectator seats.

This scene caused all Jin Yuanzong's disciples to lower their faces, frowning and looking at each other, all showing expressions of contempt and disdain.

However, the Jin Yuanzong disciple just now was not really furious, but after staring at Xuan Peng for a moment, he suddenly smiled coldly, and the sarcasm on his face became stronger!

"Hmph! I thought you were a genius. You've been making trouble for a long time, but you're just a minion in the Xuanyue realm!"

"That's unreasonable! I'm at the peak of Xuanyue Realm!" Xuan Peng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his face livid.

Originally, he had been brooding over his failure to advance to the Xuanyang Realm, but this time the other party had stabbed him in a sore spot, making him furious. If it wasn't for this special occasion, he would probably have violently attacked the other party. Fuck it hard.

However, upon hearing his angry response, the sneer on the other party's face became a bit stronger, as if a strong man was teasing a three-year-old child, as if he was watching a joke.

"Hehe! What about the peak of Xuanyue Realm, isn't it still Xuanyue Realm?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The disciples of Jin Yuanzong laughed wildly, with disdain on their faces.

"This minion of the Cangyun Sect really thinks how great he is. It's not me bragging. I can poke him to death with a single finger!"

"Hiss! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" A Jin Yuanzong disciple's complexion changed, revealing a "dreadful" expression.

"Why not?" The companion frowned and asked with a strange smile on his face.

That disciple suppressed the expression of "scrupulousness" and said seriously: "Don't you know the rules of the Martial Arts Conference? This competition is only divided into winners and losers, not life and death. If you really poked him to death with one finger, wouldn't you Did you break the rules?"

"Oh? That's true. It seems that this kid is lucky. I really can't stab him to death. At most, he will be half disabled!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The disciples of Jin Yuanzong laughed wildly, their voices were extremely rampant and their expressions were extremely presumptuous, which made the disciples of Cangyunzong furious.

"Extremely arrogant! When we get to the ring, let's see each other again!" Xuan Peng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his fists clenching loudly.

"People of Jin Yuanzong, don't be too arrogant, we Cangyunzong disciples are not vegetarians!" Mu Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes! We are not here to accompany you to watch the excitement!" Yang Ziru said coldly.

This forceful counterattack made Jin Yuanzong's disciples stunned for a moment.

And at this moment, there was another burst of disdainful cold reprimand from the Tianluozong camp.

"Hmph! Even a few mere minions dare to say such big words. In front of the geniuses of our Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong, do you have the qualifications?"

"Hehe! It's okay, let them brag for a while, otherwise, when they are all eliminated, I'm afraid they won't even have the chance to brag!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of wild laughter, this time it was the disciples of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong who laughed loudly at the same time, and cast contemptuous and mocking looks at the disciples of Cangyunzong.

Seeing his disciples being provoked and despised, Chu Tianhua, the patriarch, finally couldn't bear it anymore!