Fighting the Supreme Realm

"This is the demon fire clan, a powerful fighting clan of the demon clan. Apart from alchemists, they are the only race that can use beast fire to strengthen their attacks. Don't provoke them unless absolutely necessary."

"This is the Thorny Blade Clan of the human race. Although it is not as famous as the Shadow League, its assassination is absolutely top-notch. However, they generally won't take action if there is no grudge. Unlike the Shadow League, they only need to pay."

"This is the Demon Spirit Clan of the Demon Clan. Although there are not many people here, they all have great reputations and extraordinary fighting prowess."

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While walking away from the crowd, Jing Wuchen kept introducing Xiao Yan.

"Although this guy looks carefree, he really knows all the major forces very well. This saves a lot of trouble. Otherwise, I won't recognize anyone, and the risk will be much greater after entering." Xiao Yan listened without hesitation. After hearing Chen's introduction, I felt that Jing Wuchen really regarded me as a friend. I was much less wary at first, and at the same time, I gradually felt a sense of gratitude in my heart.

At this time, Xiao Yan realized the advantage of being clean and dust-free.

In this place where tens of thousands of people are densely packed, it is quite difficult to find a way out of it, but for Jing Wuchen, this is no problem at all. Wherever Jing Wuchen passed, people were afraid to avoid him. Even those who didn't want to give way were defeated in a moment by him. He just led Xiao Yan and Long Yi in a crowded square. Walked out of the way easily.

However, behind them were countless resentful eyes, which were like thorns. Xiao Yan was embarrassed to raise his head and kept following Jing Wuchen with his head buried in his nose.

If looks could kill. Xiao Yan and the other three, especially Jing Wuchen, have probably walked through hell countless times.

"Brother Jing, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but aren't you afraid of offending so many people?"

"Call me Wuchen. I have stressed it countless times, but you still don't change." Jing Wuchen angrily corrected Xiao Yan's title, and then whispered disdainfully, "Master, why did I offend them? Master, I just want to leave. In the past, before I could even say "please give way," they would automatically get out of the way. Could it be that they still put the blame on me?"

This obvious fallacy seemed to make some sense when Jing Wuchen said it in a righteous tone. Xiao Yan and Long Yi stared at this unruly guy in stunned silence, secretly writing the word "submit" in their hearts.

"Are you really not worried at all?" Xiao Yan still couldn't help but want to confirm, "Then why were you so nervous when you heard those names I mentioned just now?"

"Can this compare?" Jing Wuchen was obviously a little angry at Xiao Yan's exposure. "Who are those people? They are all geniuses, and they are the easiest people to come out alive. If I offend them, will I have to live on the run after I come out?"

"As for these." Jing Wuchen glanced around. A snort of contempt came from his nose, "I can count the number of people who can come out alive with ten fingers. In this case, what if I offend them?"

Jing Wuchen's extremely shrewd words made Xiao Yan and Long Yi stunned.

"Don't look at me like that, young master, I will be proud." Taking the surprised looks in Xiao Yan and Long Yi's eyes as admiration, Jing Wuchen raised his head higher and fluttered his head even more. The road ahead is getting wider and wider.

"But you have to be careful and keep your heads down as much as possible. Don't impress them too deeply." Jing Wuchen suddenly lowered his voice.

"Why? Didn't you just say that few of them can come out alive?" Long Yi asked in confusion.

"It's no problem to come out, but you don't want to be cut into pieces by them inside, right?"

"What about you? Aren't you afraid?" Xiao Yan felt warm in his heart, and his affection for Jing Wuchen increased a lot.

"I have my own way, and they don't want to dirty their knives." Jing Wuchen blew a loud whistle to a woman next to him and turned back proudly.

"There are always some guys who don't mind getting their knives dirty." Xiao Yan rubbed his nose habitually, and was very interested in what Jing Wuchen said about "having his own way."

"So what? I'm not afraid to tell you, young master. Although fighting is not my strong point, when it comes to escaping, not many people can match him." Jing Wuchen's face was filled with pride.

"So, although I treat you as a friend and will never do anything against you, if I encounter danger inside, I will definitely run for my own life. As the saying goes, 'Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they will fly separately when disaster strikes', you Don’t expect me to protect you from swords and guns.”

Listening to Jing Wuchen's unflattering but honest words, Xiao Yan, instead of being angry at all, actually admired this guy who dared to tell the truth. At least he was a frank person, much better than those hypocrites.

"No matter what, he has helped me. If you can help him after entering the illusion, just help him." Xiao Yan thought in his heart.

"Haha, I finally met one of your idols." Jing Wuchen's laughter suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's ears.

Looking up, Xiao Yan saw a burly man two meters tall. This sturdy man has fine scales covering his forehead that is wider than ordinary people. His blood-red eyes exude a violent light unbridled. His exposed upper body muscles are as strong as stone sculptures and are covered with dense scars. A huge weapon The battle ax was stuck in the ground at his feet. He just stood there so arrogantly and even arrogantly, surrounded by a circle of monsters.

"What a domineering aura!"

Looking at the face like a knife, Xiao Yan knew that this must be the angry dragon of the demon clan without Jing Wuchen's introduction.

After silently getting familiar with the aura of the angry dragon, Xiao Yan pulled Jing Wuchen away from here.

"How's it going? How does it feel to see an idol? Why don't you ask for an autograph?" Jing Wuchen asked with interest.

"He's not my idol."

"Disappointed? It's different from what you imagined?" A flash of surprise flashed in Jing Wuchen's eyes.

Xiao Yan smiled and didn't know how to explain it.

"The idols of the demon tribe disappoint you, but I think the idols of the human tribe will satisfy you." Jing Wuchen led Xiao Yan and Long Yi around a few turns and pointed at the group of people in front of them.

"That is?"

"Zhen Jian. One of the people you named."

"Zhen Jian?" Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at the young man standing in the center of the crowd in front.

The young man was dressed in white as snow and carried a white sword scabbard. He seemed personable, but his face was too ordinary, and he was inconspicuous among many people. If it weren't for the fact that he was in the most central position, and the people around him treated him with a respectful attitude, Xiao Yan would really not be sure about him. It’s Zhen Jian.

"Don't say I'm disrespectful to your idol." Jing Wuchen came over and whispered in Xiao Yan's ear. "I think he is just a fool. He has a ring and does not need it, but he insists on carrying a sword on his back. Showing off is all about showing off."

Long Yi nodded sympathetically.

Xiao Yan frowned and stared at the two of them with some displeasure. After all, this was also Zhen Ni's clan brother, so at least respect was a must.

When Xiao Yan was observing Zhen Jian from a distance. Zhen Jian was smiling and communicating with the people around him. Someone spoke. His body leaned forward slightly and listened very attentively; when someone asked for advice, he lightly pointed his fingers and explained patiently; when someone praised him, he waved his hand modestly, appearing very easy-going... even though those people were very polite. He seemed a little awed, but the smile on his face was always like a warm spring breeze, warming the heart. Only inadvertently did a hint of deeply hidden arrogance flash through the depths of his eyes.

Catching the depth that passed through Zhen Jian's eyes, he remembered Zhen Ni's introduction to her clan brother. Xiao Yan stared at the white shadow holding the moon among the stars, and thought that Zhen Jian's scheme was really not that ordinary. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was terrifying.

At this moment, Zhen Jian seemed to notice something. He raised his head slightly and met Xiao Yan's eyes that were looking at him.

Although they had never met, rumors about Zhen Ni and Xiao Yan had already spread in the family, and there was even a portrait of Xiao Yan, so he recognized Xiao Yan immediately.

There is absolutely no admission of guilt, this is the person! The gentleness in Zhen Jian's eyes immediately passed without a trace, and his gaze was like lightning, piercing Xiao Yan like an unsheathed sword.

Such a sharp gaze, one glance is like a sword. If you let this sword-like gaze pierce your eyes and penetrate into your heart, I am afraid that you will never be able to get rid of the fear of this gaze in your life. Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was faint heavenly fire burning in the depths.

The airflow in the center of the two people's sights flickered slightly, and then calmed down. The two of them had already had an invisible confrontation the moment they looked at each other.

Getting recognition from Zhen Ni's family is harder than imagined! Xiao Yan felt sad for a while, feeling the naked contempt in Zhen Jian's eyes just now, and knew that there was no need to say anything more. Turning around slowly, Xiao Yan slowly walked away, each step seeming so heavy.

Zhen Jian withdrew his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sister Zhen Ni is looking for someone who is not as incompetent as just relying on a few prescriptions! But, so what? He is just the patriarch of an affiliated family of my Zhen family. Want to climb up to my Zhen family? Huh! A toad that wants to eat swan meat is still a toad!"

"How can a stunning beauty like my sister Zhen Ni be ruined by this boy? When I enter the illusion, I will just pretend that I don't know him and I will definitely deal with this boy!"

As soon as he thought of this in his mind, Zhen Jian suddenly had a bright look on his face and blended into the conversation with everyone as if nothing had happened.

Jing Wuchen hadn't realized what had happened. He looked back in shock and saw Xiao Yan's back gradually merged into the crowd, and he quickly chased after him. He really couldn't understand why Xiao Yan, the two peerless geniuses whom he wanted to see in the roll call, just looked at each other and left? Could it be that this guy imagined that a peerless genius should be like a fighting immortal, but when he saw it, he realized that the gap was too big to accept?

"I want to see Chaos Immortal." After staying away from the crowd, Xiao Yan calmed down a little and made his request to Jing Wuchen.

"Okay. Chaos Immortality is the best one to find among the few peerless geniuses you named." Jing Wuchen pointed to the round platform in the center of the square and said.

"In the round platform? I noticed when I came in that there was nothing there except stone sculptures." Xiao Yan questioned, and then looked towards the round platform. Apart from the huge stone sculpture, no one was seen at all.

"Why the hell do you have eyes?" Jing Wuchen saw that Xiao Yan was questioning himself and stamped his feet angrily, "Take a closer look! Chaos Immortal has been there since he came in and hasn't moved even half a step. ! "(To be continued...)

ps: Everyone who is in the senior high school party knows that the art exam is about to take place. I am studying art at Wenling. If there is anyone who is a teacher, can you tell me privately and teach me some skills? Thank you very much. Please give me your blessings. Please leave a message board to everyone. Ring the bell for a little motivation.