Martial Mythology

Chapter 208: The Showdown Above the Imperial Palace (Part 1)

Chapter 208: The Showdown Above the Imperial Palace (Part 1)

"Too much? Yes, the old man likes to go too far, what can you do to me?" Yan Qiu stood in mid-air, the loose robe with golden stripes fluttering in the wind, looking quite dignified.

As the Elder of the Wild North of the Hundred Courts Alliance, he does have the qualifications to be proud of.

To him, Zhou Ting is just an uncivilized country bumpkin with a bad temper, and he doesn't need to be polite to him at all, although this country bumpkin's strength is not weaker than him.

Zhou Ting laughed angrily: "Yan Qiu, after all these years, your character is still so proud."

Back then, Yan Qiu was extremely proud, as soon as he appeared, he asked him to perform God's Soul Fist, as if everything was taken for granted.

"But I just don't know if your strength is as good as your personality." Zhou Ting stared at Yan Qiu indifferently, his eyes were a bit unfriendly, "Do you think that after so many years, you can defeat me? ?”

Hearing this, Yan Qiu's expression changed.

Zhou Ting's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing his scar hard.

In the previous battle, although the two of them appeared to be tied, Yan Qiu knew that he lost that battle, and suffered a lot.

"Zhou Ting, you are still so sharp-tongued. If I hadn't underestimated you in that battle back then, how would you have suffered?" Yan Qiu was indignant, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with that battle back then. In his opinion, I had hoped to win.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qiu restrained his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Your talent is indeed good. In this barren land, you can cultivate to the lower realm of Spiritual Spin, but I haven't spent these years in vain. In terms of cultivation, I am I am taller than you, and based on this alone, I am invincible."

Even though he doesn't think highly of Zhou Ting, he has to admit that Zhou Ting's talent is stronger than his.

If he was allowed to stay in the Zhou Dynasty and not provide any resources, he would not have the confidence to cultivate to the lower realm of Spirit Spin!

"Oh? Your cultivation base is higher than mine?" Zhou Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, "How high is it?"

The corners of Yan Qiu's mouth turned up slightly: "Zhou Ting, Zhou Ting, you are still the same as before, thinking you are smart. But, even if I tell you, what can you do? Listen carefully, old man, you have already reached the spiritual circle territory!"

Overwhelming Zhou Ting in terms of cultivation, Yan Qiu actually felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure, as if he had a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it is the middle realm of the spiritual spin, not the upper realm of the spiritual spin.

"No wonder I can't see through his cultivation." Zhou Ting secretly said: "Unexpectedly, his cultivation has actually been promoted to the middle of the spiritual circle."

Fortunately, the difference in cultivation between him and Yan Qiu is not too big, and the Emperor Soul Fist can make up for it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ting relaxed a little. He stared at Yan Qiu and said slowly: "I admit that my cultivation base is not as high as yours, but you'd better not mess around with the matter of the Sky Academy, otherwise, even if I cultivate If I am not as good as you, I will not let you have a good time!"

He was afraid of Yan Qiu, but he was even more afraid of the Hundred Courts Alliance behind Yan Qiu, so he didn't dare to take action easily.

Of course, Yan Qiu, as an elder of the Hundred Courts Alliance, also has many restrictions. He cannot interfere in the political affairs of the various countries in the wild north, let alone take action against the royal families of each country without reason, otherwise, he will be severely punished by the Hundred Courts Alliance.

This is also the reason why they have been living in peace for so many years despite the obvious conflicts between them.

"What are you? Why do I care about your opinion when I do things?" Yan Qiu sneered, "The old man left his words here today. As long as the old man is here, it is impossible for this Sky Academy to be promoted to a four-star academy!"

Seeing Zhou Ting's incomparably angry but helpless appearance, he was extremely happy in his heart, feeling almost abnormally happy.

Zhou Ting was indeed furious. He had waited hundreds of years for an academy with four-star potential like Cang Qiong Academy to appear in Zhou Dynasty. How could he allow others to destroy it?

However, Yan Qiu's identity made him extremely afraid.

Elder Huangbei of the Hundred Courts Alliance, this status is like a mountain, weighing him down.

Angry and powerless!

Zhou Ting's complexion was extremely ugly. In hundreds of years, no one had ever provoked him to such an extent.

"Yan Qiu, do you dare to have a fair confrontation with me!" When Zhou Ting spoke, he deliberately used the spinning force to make his voice appear very loud, like a dull thunder, shaking the surrounding air It trembled slightly.

This sentence can be clearly heard by almost everyone in the imperial capital.

royal palace.

As soon as Zhou Shiren heard this, his face changed drastically, and he immediately said to the people below: "Scatter the court!"

After announcing the disbandment of the court, Zhou Shiren ignored the reaction of the courtiers, and immediately walked out of the hall in a hurry, came to the wide square outside the hall, looked up at the sky, with a serious expression on his face.

"Yanqiu... my ancestors said that the guy from the Hundred Courts Alliance back then was named Yanqiu." Zhou Shiren stared fixedly at the old man in the gold-patterned purple robe in midair, "The Zhou Dynasty has been doing so for so many years. If there is no four-star academy, this guy is making trouble!"

Zhou Shiren never expected that this guy would come to Zhou Dynasty again.

He frowned slightly, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes: "I don't know whether this guy or the old ancestor is stronger or weaker."

He had heard from Zhou Ting that this person's talent was extremely good, and after hundreds of years, his strength might become even stronger.

"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, who is that person standing opposite Senior Zhou Ting?" The ministers in the hall came out one after another, and one of them asked in a low voice.

Zhou Shiren glanced at them, and said calmly: "Yan Qiu, the deacon of the Wild North of the Hundred Courts Alliance hundreds of years ago."

Everyone's face changed: "Hundreds of years ago?"

Hundreds of years ago, he was the deacon of the Wild North of the Hundred Courts Alliance. Doesn't that mean that the current him may have reached the spiritual spin state?

A Zhou Ting and a Yan Qiu are all figures who are suspected to be strong in the Spiritual Spinning Realm!

And now, it seems that they have some contradictions.

Two masters who are suspected to be strong in the spiritual realm are about to have a duel?

"God, we are so lucky to be able to witness the duel between two spiritual powerhouses?" A minister couldn't help crying out excitedly.

Zhou Shiren's expression turned cold, and he glanced at the minister.

Sensing Zhou Shiren's unfriendly gaze, the minister was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, shivered, and immediately closed his mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"Shiren." At this time, a group of old men flew towards the rear of the palace at high speed, and finally stopped outside the hall.

Many ministers were dumbfounded when they saw it.

"The Supreme Emperor!"

"Madam, the emperor!"

"My wife, the emperor!"

Many of these old men were former emperors of the Zhou Dynasty, and some older ministers immediately recognized several of them.

"Shiren, please evacuate the people in the palace." Zhou Tianlong ignored the many dull ministers, looked at Zhou Shiren solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If the old ancestor really got along with that When people fight, the aftermath of a strong person in the Spirit Spinning Realm fighting is not something ordinary people can afford!"

The power of the Spiritual Spinning Realm is too strong, even if a little bit of power leaks out, it may lead to the destruction of the entire palace.

Zhou Shiren's heart shuddered, and he nodded immediately: "Grandson understands."

Regardless of the situation above the palace, he immediately started to deal with the matter and evacuated the crowd as soon as possible.

As for the ministers in the square, they are not weak, and with the protection of Zhou Tianlong and others, they should not have any problems, even if there is no aftermath of the battle, it will be fine.

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In mid-air, Zhou Ting and Yan Qiu faced each other in the air, with a distance of thirty feet from each other.

For the strong in the Spiritual Realm, thirty feet is a relatively safe distance. If it is any closer, there is the danger of being attacked by the opponent at any time. The speed of the strong in the Spiritual Realm is too fast. The distance can be passed by in the blink of an eye.

At this time, hearing Zhou Ting's intentionally amplified voice with the spinning force, Yan Qiu's face darkened: "Zhou Ting, your cultivation is only at the lower level of spiritual spinning, do you really think that the old man will be afraid of you?"

While speaking, Yan Qiu's aura burst out suddenly, and the terrifying air waves rolled continuously, giving people a strong sense of oppression and heaviness.

Even with a distance of several hundred feet, Zhou Tianlong and the others below still felt a strong sense of suffocation.

too strong!

"This person's cultivation level is not inferior to that of our ancestors!" Zhou Tianlong's face was extremely solemn, "No, his cultivation level may be higher than that of our ancestors!"

The rest of the people also looked worriedly at the two confronting figures in the sky. Zhou Ting was the pillar of the entire Zhou Dynasty and their spiritual belief. If Zhou Ting lost, their sky would collapse.

"Since you're not afraid, let's fight!" Zhou Ting's face was tense, and he stared at Yan Qiu indifferently, as if he was the one with a higher level of cultivation, and there was a touch of confidence between his brows.

"It's this expression again!" Yan Qiu clenched his fists, and an involuntary anger and humiliation welled up in his heart. In that battle, Zhou Ting had this expression, this annoying expression, and the final result was He lost half a chip and suffered a bit of a dark loss. Now, Zhou Ting showed such an expression again, which immediately aroused the anger and humiliation in Yan Qiu's heart, "I hate this expression!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold and stern: "If you want to seek death, I will help you!"

These words also used the spinning force, and the sound of the vibration could be heard by almost everyone in the imperial capital.

The Alliance of Hundred Courts did have relevant regulations, which restrained him and prevented him from attacking members of the royal family for no reason, but if the members of the royal family took the initiative to ask for a fight, this rule would automatically be invalidated.

As long as he agrees to a duel with Zhou Ting, even if he kills Zhou Ting in the duel, the Hundred Courts Alliance will not punish him.

Similarly, if he was killed by Zhou Ting in the duel, the Hundred Courts Alliance would not trouble Zhou Ting.

In normal times, with his timid and cautious character and his fear of Zhou Ting, he would naturally not agree easily, but now, Zhou Ting deliberately used his whirling power to squeeze him with words, and everyone in the entire imperial capital You can hear it, if he shrinks back at this time, how will others think of him?

The majestic deacon of the Wild North of the Alliance of Hundred Courts, the majestic middle-level powerhouse of the spirit spin, is actually afraid of a strong spirit spin low-level man, and dare not fight with him?

He, Yan Qiu, also wanted face!

"Zhou Ting, this time, you must die, even if you hand over the Emperor Soul Fist, it will be useless!" Yan Qiu was burning with rage, and looked at Zhou Ting, also full of hatred.

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