Now, who objectes and who agrees?!"

Jiang Ping's feet shook, and the thick true energy spread out from behind, wrapping the bodies of Murong Xianxian and Dugu Zhengyang together, and then flew away in the sky.

...

The righteous camp.

The crowd watched Jiang Ping leave in amazement, and a gray-clothed swordsman couldn't help but say:

"A real man should be like this."

"One person is in the air, and the heroes are holding hands. Such a style, sword... the name of the Sword Lord is well deserved!"

A scholar in a long robe in green also said that the word "Sword Lord" is really a bit forced.

A giant who was as strong as a mountain and had muscles in his body flashed through his mind, and what a sword master was like, was a bit unreasonable.

He just used other titles, which he hadn't thought of yet.

"I really want to know him. There are such young heroes in the world. I just regret that I was twenty years later. Otherwise, I would have to make an appointment with him under the moon and tell each other about their affection."

A middle-aged beautiful woman with charm still wiping the corners of her mouth and said in a daze.

"Next time we meet, the Sa family will definitely drink 300 cups with him and become sworn brothers of the opposite sex!"

A great monk with a bare chest and a breast exposed and wearing thick Buddhist beads laughed.

"Well……"

Jiang Ping, a dozen of his sworn brothers who had been sworn brothers were speechless.

Why do people want to compete with them for their elder brother these days?

"I don't know if this young man Jiang joined the court because he encountered something sad. He missed a great martial arts world!"

A man with a mustache on his lips sighed.

In short, Zhengdao is mostly praised, and even some disharmonious voices are quickly suppressed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jiang Ping will surely soar into the sky in this battle and become the top big boss in the world. Although he can't hear good things at this moment, what if.

Besides, you can't hear good things, but you can definitely hear bad things.

...

Compared with the righteous camp, the Demon Sect is much silent.

Seeing Jiang Ping leave, no one dared to stop him.

"Oh, Zhengyang Demon Lord refused to be humiliated and committed suicide on the spot. This courage is awesome and respectable. In the future, everyone should use it as an example and must not forget this integrity!"

If you read it correctly, it is this grandmaster who said just now that Dugu Zhengyang is not worthy of being the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect.

Others also agreed:

"We should not forget the humiliation today, and we must make up for it if we have the opportunity in the future.

Jiang Pinggang insulted the body of Zhengyang Demon Lord, but today we cannot attack him due to challenging the rules.

But after the decisive battle in Tianzhu Mountain, all the grudges that I belong to must be retaliated against."

"What I said is that you can't just let him be so arrogant! By the way, where is the Qiye Demon Lord?"

"If Lord Qiye was present, how could he be so presumptuous?!"

"Where are people?!"

"Why did the person who informed me has not come back yet? Why haven't the Qiye Demon Lord arrived yet?"

“…”

Everyone was upset and erased what had just happened in a few words, as if they had won inner victory.

"Here's here!"

A master of the Demon Sect trotted up from behind the formation.

The person who spoke just now turned around and looked at him with confusion:

"Where is Lord Qiye, why didn't you come?"

"Has I not found Lord Qiye?"

"Damn it, when the decisive battle is so important, where did the Seven Nights Demon Lord run away?"

"This young man is just not calm, and he is known as the Demon Lord, so he is hard to be called."

...

The Master of the Demon Sect looked puzzled, hesitated for a while, and said:

"We found Lord Qiye, and he asked his subordinates to bring a word."

"What?"

"Yes...is a word of throwing away."

Although it was a very gentle tone, it did not imitate Qiye's one-thousandth charm.

But the others were still so angry.

"How dare you bully me?"

"I'm so angry!"

...

I saw the old man who was shouting angry just now, a great master of the Demon Sect jumped out of the formation and shouted:

"Where is the love of the Supreme Elder of the Four Seasons Pavilion of Qin State?!"

"You kill my husband's beloved disciple Mo Qingxue, and I am the Hei Iron Master, come and experience it!"

Since I couldn't get angry with Qiye, I had to vent my emotions on others.

So with the end of Dugu Zhengyang's first battle, the decisive battle between the Tianzhu Mountain Zhengmo began to go into the regular state.
Chapter completed!