Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

"Young Master Zhao, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise the Dongling Holy Dynasty might be at the bottom again."

"Young Master Zhao, the Dongling Holy Dynasty will depend entirely on you this time."

"Young Master Zhao, this time you will fight, and you will surely bring supreme glory to the Dongling Holy Dynasty."

Several men on the side kept talking, flattering Zhao Mingyang.

For this, Zhao Mingyang was also full of pride.

This time, only he can bring back a good result for the Dongling Dynasty.

Passing through the crowd, Zhao Mingyang finally came to the stone tablet with a smile on his face.

But when he saw the stele, he was completely dumbfounded.

The candidate under five thousand years old is not him, but Lin Feng!

"What... what's going on here?!" One of the young men naturally quickly noticed the situation on the stone tablet.

He stared blankly at the candidates under the age of five thousand, and said in disbelief: "Shouldn't the candidate in this age group be Mr. Zhao? How did he become Lin Feng?!"

"Lin Feng is only at the Profound Venerable Realm. No matter how talented and powerful he is, how can he take on this important task?! Could it be that Your Majesty made a mistake?!" The rest of the men were also at a loss.

Zhao Mingyang clenched his fists tightly, full of unwillingness.

His majestic pilgrimage powerhouse ranks fourth.

The successor of the Sword Saint of the Dongling Holy Dynasty.

He didn't even become a candidate for the battle under the age of 5,000.

what on earth is it? !

Could it be that the royal family got it wrong?

"Isn't this Mr. Zhao?" At this moment, a young man in a robe walked out slowly from the crowd.

This young man is the son of a minister in the court.

He was very close to Zhao Mingyang on weekdays.

Seeing Zhao Mingyang now, he naturally took the initiative to come up and chat with him.

"Fang Liao." Zhao Mingyang looked at the young man walking towards him, frowned, and said, "It just so happens that I have a question to ask you."

"If Mr. Zhao has any questions, just ask." Fang Liao smiled.

"I would like to ask, is there something wrong with this battle list? Why is my name not on it?"

"This list was drawn up by His Majesty himself, so how can there be any problems?"

"Then why isn't my name on it?"

"Mr. Zhao, you'd better not ask about this kind of thing."

"Why can't you ask?!"

Zhao Mingyang frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "To tell the truth, I have already obtained the inheritance of the Sword Master, why can't I participate in the battle under the age of five thousand?!"

"You...you got the inheritance of the Sword Master?!" Fang Liao's pupils trembled slightly, shocked.

But soon, the expression on his face returned to calm, and he shook his head and said, "It's a pity, if His Majesty sends you to fight this time, you will definitely be able to bring back a good ranking for the Dongling Dynasty."

"Why didn't His Majesty choose me?!" Zhao Mingyang's voice sounded again.

"Master Zhao, you should stop asking about this kind of thing."

"Why can't you ask?! If you don't tell me, I will go to His Majesty and ask why!"

"Master Zhao, why are you bothering?"

In desperation, Fang Liao could only smile wryly: "Actually, you still have a chance to participate in the duel under five thousand years old."

"How do you say that?" Zhao Mingyang still frowned.

Fang Liao sighed softly, and said again: "Your Majesty said, if Mr. Lin gives up the duel, you will be the one to fight in the duel under the age of five thousand."

boom!

A terrifying breath suddenly burst out from Zhao Mingyang's body.

The warriors around were all shocked back again and again, and their blood surged.

Even the whole land, with Zhao Mingyang's feet as the center, a huge deep pit appeared.

He clenched his fists tightly, fixed his eyes on Fang Liao, and said coldly: "So, I have become Lin Feng's substitute?!"

"Young Master Zhao, you can also understand it this way." Fang Liao said helplessly.

"I, Zhao Mingyang, have become someone else's substitute?!" Zhao Mingyang said coldly, "How am I inferior to Lin Feng?!"

"No matter how powerful Lin Feng's talent is, he is only at the Xuanzun Realm. Why should I be a substitute for a Xuanzun Realm fighter?!"

"Master Zhao, this is His Majesty's decision." Fang Liao sighed softly.

"Haha, His Majesty's decision?! What a decision of His Majesty! I want to see how I am inferior to Lin Feng!" Zhao Mingyang said loudly, "Go to the Lin Mansion!"

"Young Master Zhao, absolutely not!" Fang Liao stepped forward quickly, trying to stop Zhao Mingyang.

But a fierce sword energy came through the air, cutting the earth into two smooth halves.

Even Fang Liao's hair on the left side was chopped off a few strands.

If the sword energy just now had shifted to the right by a few minutes, Fang Liao would have been cut in half!

grunt!

Fang Liao broke into a cold sweat, swallowed hard, and said in a trembling voice, "It's over... It's over, I... I won't get into trouble, right?"

"No, you must stop Mr. Zhao!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Liao turned around and ran away to fetch reinforcements.

...

Lin Fu.

Zhao Mingyang stood outside the gate and said loudly: "Mr. Lin, my servant Zhao Mingyang, can you come out and see me?"

creak!

The door opened, and an old man walked out of the Lin residence slowly.

Looking carefully, this old man is exactly Eunuch Zhu next to Ji Chengkong.

"Zhao Mingyang, what are you doing here?" Eunuch Zhu's voice rang out.

"Eunuch Zhu, I'm here to compete with Lin Feng." Zhao Mingyang clenched his fists and said, "I want to see where I am. I'm not as good as Lin Feng."

"Why can Lin Feng be in the list of under 5,000 years old, but I can only be Lin Feng's substitute."

"Zhao Mingyang, you go back, this is His Majesty's arrangement." Eunuch Zhu waited here to prevent Zhao Mingyang from coming to make trouble.

But Zhao Mingyang said coldly: "If I don't get an answer today, I won't be able to leave!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingyang had already walked straight towards the Lin residence.

But Eunuch Zhu stood in front of the gate and blocked Zhao Mingyang's way.

"Zhao Mingyang, His Majesty has ordered that no one should disturb Mr. Lin's retreat."

"I can wait for Lin Feng's retreat to end, but I have to challenge him! I want to know how I am worse than him!"

"Not even a challenge."

Eunuch Zhu frowned and did not back down at all.

Zhao Mingyang lowered his face, and said coldly: "Eunuch Zhu, as I said before, I must challenge Lin Feng!"

"I said, no."

"In that case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful sword energy fell from the sky and fell directly towards Eunuch Zhu.

Boom!

The deafening explosion sound suddenly resounded.

A hideous scar appeared on Eunuch Zhu's arm, and blood kept dripping down.

"Sword energy congeals the soul, this... this is the inheritance of the sword master! You have obtained the inheritance of the sword master?!" Eunuch Zhu's eyes rounded, and he fixed his eyes on Zhao Mingyang.