A middle-aged man in a white robe in Tuoba family smiled contemptuously and retorted coldly, "I didn't expect that the descendants of the Tiansheng Dynasty could not make any moves. Even the elders were also such people who were greedy for life and fearful of death and had never seen the world. The Wolong Conference was not allowed to kill. Everyone knew that the formation would automatically save the disciple's life in dangerous situations. The disciples of our clan just let him suffer some flesh and blood. As for such a fuss?"

"You--" The ancestor of the Prime Minister's Mansion was so blocked by the other party's sarcasm that he couldn't speak.

In recent years, all the disciples of the Tiansheng Dynasty have been eliminated in the preliminary round and have never even entered the Blood Flame Field. They have indeed not seen much of the world.

But they also knew that although there would be no life on the battlefield, they could easily destroy a person.

Fu Minxiu is the only hope to revitalize the Prime Minister's Mansion. It took a lot of their efforts to unseal the seal this time. If he had a few shortcomings at the Wolong Conference, the consequences would never be affordable. After returning to the Tiansheng Dynasty, they would not be able to explain to Fu Hexian.

But once the competition begins, outsiders cannot intervene, and they can only be anxious here.

As for the other people, 80% were still waiting to see their jokes about the Tiansheng Dynasty. After all, the Tiansheng Dynasty stole two places from the other dynasties this time, which caused many people to be dissatisfied. How could they help Fu Minxiu talk?

Thinking of this, several ancestors of the Prime Minister's Mansion clenched their fists with heartache.

Fu Minxiu, who was bombarded by the power, felt as if he was about to explode.

Because the outside of the body was being crushed by sword light, the skin was already blooming and blood was sprinkling. There was a demonic energy rushing around in the body, as if it would break through the bones and devour the body at any time, causing Fu Minxiu to bleed in seven orifices and a scream flew to the ground.

He was injured just now, and he had been using his force field and overdrawing too much. Facing Tuoba Junjie's specialty skills, it was already expected that he would be hit by a serious injury.

However, although he was very hurt, Fu Minxiu was in a particularly comfortable and even excited.

Because he felt that his body and bones were not broken, but were sharpened and stronger, and the next time he used the force field, he would definitely be more relaxed and relaxed.

Dongfang Liyue saw that Fu Minxiu was beaten to death, and her face was covered in blood, and she even laughed, feeling incredible, "Are he stupid to be beaten? He was so hurt that he could still laugh?"

Su Moliang understood Fu Minxiu and explained, "It is of course a pleasure to have experienced his own strength and consolidate his own force field! Haven't you noticed that he had hidden his strength in the previous few battles and deliberately attracted others to compete with him? Obviously, his goal has been achieved, and he also injured the recognized first place in this round. Such a result is already quite good."

Tuoba Junjie is not a mid-stage innate spiritual master in the true sense. His combat power and prestige are no worse than those of high-level geniuses.

So it is already something that many geniuses can't do if Fu Minxiu is able to injure him and force him to use his unique skills.

Several ancestors from the Prime Minister's Mansion were relieved when they saw that Fu Minxiu was still laughing and there was no decline.

I think this blow did not hurt his vitals.

However, such injuries may have to be well maintained for several months before they can recover.

On the other hand, although Tuoba Junjie stood firm, his face was not very good-looking. The explosion just now obviously consumed too much of his strength.

This is the first time he has been facing such a hard work in a mid-stage innate spiritual master who is about his age!

Thinking of this, even he, who has always been arrogant, couldn't help but praise Fu Minxiu, "You are indeed a very good opponent, but it is never possible to surpass me! However, you are much better than the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty. None of the Great Yan Dynasty can do this time. Not only is it not as good as my Northern Qin Dynasty, but you are far inferior to your Tiansheng Dynasty. You are so proud."

Tuoba Junjie came this time to seek an opponent among the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty, but unfortunately the Great Yan Dynasty disappointed him so much. On the contrary, the two disciples of the Tiansheng Dynasty lit up his eyes.

However, his sharp evaluation immediately caused dissatisfaction among disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Wei Chenghe, the little devil of the Wei family, roared angrily on the spot, "Bah, what are you talking about?" There are many experts from the Great Yan Dynasty, but your level is too low and you are not qualified to challenge!"

"There are many disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty, but they are all idiots that are not useful. Otherwise, there would be a total of twenty people in the first round. The Great Yan Dynasty occupied as many as 16 people, but it was not as good as the two players from the Northern Qin Dynasty and the Tiansheng Dynasty. Are you the so-called masters?" Tuoba Junjie asked mercilessly.

Wei Chenghe was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had nothing to say. After all, it was a fact that none of the sixteen disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty could not catch up with the strength of the four of them.

But after being humiliated like this, Wei Chenghe was still very dissatisfied and wanted to come on stage to fight him personally. "If you have the ability to fight with me, let you see what the master of the Great Yan Dynasty is!"

But Tuoba Junjie was amused by his invitation and laughed at him bluntly, "You are Wei Chenghe, the little devil of the Wei family? I heard that you are 28 years old this year and are not young. You have just reached the peak of the Innate Emperor Spirit Master. You rely on your age and level to challenge me as a mid-term acquired Emperor Spirit Master. Don't you feel embarrassed to panic!"

Wei Chenghe is not only a few years older than Tuoba Junjie, but also has two levels of spiritual power higher, but he has to challenge someone who is inferior to him in everything. To outsiders, he really loses his genius style.

For Tuoba Junjie, although he did not think he would lose to Wei Chenghe, the other party's words and deeds made him very despised.

Wei Chenghe naturally knew that challenging the mid-stage Ancestor Spirit Master at his level was suspected of being bullied, but being humiliated in public by Tuoba Junjie, he was even more angry and blushed.

Seeing that Wei Chenghe could not speak, the other disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty were reluctant to speak. Tuoba Junjie felt it was extremely ridiculous and threatened more arrogantly, "You Great Yan Dynasty want to prove yourself, as long as you disciples of my age and strength are comparable to me, you can stand up and fight me, and I will accompany you all! If you can beat me, I will take back what I said just now!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Great Yan Dynasty looked at each other.

The disciple who is about the same age and strength as Tuoba Junjie is like the sixteen disciples who are already standing on the stage.

The people in the audience failed to make it to the top 100 and could only be disciples of the audience, and they didn't even have the qualifications to challenge Tuoba Junjie.

Therefore, the Blood Flame Field fell into a brief silence for a moment, and it was obvious that no one had the confidence to fight Tuoba Junjie.

When people from the Northern Qin Dynasty saw this scene, they all raised a proud and complacent smile. Although Tuoba Junjie could only represent the first round of genius, they had such a shocking power and suppressed the Great Yan Dynasty. They still had a long face.

However, just when the Northern Qin Dynasty thought that no one dared to fight in the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Emperor suddenly spoke, "Our dynasty rarely selects opponents that match Tuoba Gongzi's age and level. Even if they are the same age as Tuoba Gongzi, their level is too high than Tuoba Gongzi, so our dynasty naturally cannot do anything to bully the weak."
Chapter completed!