Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 299: 2 Disciple of Langshen Yang Jian, is that level?

The young man finished.

He lowered his head quickly, for fear of being seen by others.

The topic he was talking about.

It's too sensitive.

If you don't pay attention, after being found out by a deliberate villain, you can really drink a pot by yourself.

But I can't bear curiosity.

Once again, he gestured to his companions.

Speak quietly:

"What do you think?"

The one who sat with him was also ranked under the age of twenty-five, the top ten young talents.

"I also think it should be similar."

"Maybe that person has not left the Nantian Gate for so long. Because he knew this, he has been practicing in retreat, hoping to reach a higher level."

"The top 20 is already very good."

These people, obviously too unbearable, lowered their heads and talked to each other quietly.

But they don't know.

Among the people watching today, there are many ancient kings hidden in them. These people are the young princes of the heavens and Thor, the **** of thunder, are also here.

They are considered the last group of extraterrestrial people to reach the earth.

The Thor at this moment.

Has entered the half-step imperial state.

But the discussion of those around them made Thor, the **** of thunder, hidden in the crowd, could not help feeling that he wanted to laugh.

Not only him.

All the heavenly rank arrogances are also dumbfounded.

This group of monks on the earth is really fortunate or unfortunate.

Who is in the top 20?

If this were the case, the Emperor Field of the Eighth Prison and Nine Turns Town would have been snatched by their gang of heaven-level forces.

Which is the turn of you frogs at the bottom of the well, enjoying the supreme product of this mythical age, and the infinite energy that it brings, allowing you to quickly improve your cultivation?

"Ignorance, really ignorance..."

Many of the thunder **** Thor, the heavenly rank arrogant, all could not help but shook their heads secretly, feeling their head hurt.

Soon.

There is someone.

I can't bear these words, the next moment, my body shape slowly retreats away.

And today.

These young talents who need to play, as long as they defeat their opponents, they have a chance to step into the heaven.

However.

For these young talents below the top five, they only have a chance, because today’s protagonist is not them, but the top five. In their eyes, they seem to be A guy who exists as a monster.

Li Zhenjian, son of Wushuang.

The little sword fairy is proud.

The ancient sage Qin Ming, the magic blue.

Yuqing, a Buddhist disciple.

There is also the No. 1 Taoist Zhang Xianyi.

These five have long been qualified to step into the heavenly court and become the starry sky arrogant. I am afraid that in today's competition, these five will enter the heavenly court without any suspense.

However.

Compared with the first and second Buddhist disciples Yuqing and Dao Zong Zhang Xianyi, these two gods originally belonged to the heavenly powers. Everyone's eyes value the latter three more.

Especially the Wushuang son Li Zhenjian.

Five years ago.

It's just a silent little person, not even Tianjiao, but somehow, it only took five years to make it into the top five of Tianjiao.

Li Zhenjian is dressed in white and has an elegant temperament like a fairy.

Just appeared here.

In an instant, the many arrogances present and the people watching them all looked sideways.

Especially for the opposite sex.

Wearing a white coat, Li Zhenjian, who has a modest gentleman and gentle aura, makes many of the opposite **** look peach blossoms.

Even a few girls on the Tianjiao list.

Glance.

Li Zhenjian was also involuntarily sucked away.

Since his debut.

Li Zhenjian, the son of Wushuang, was victorious in all battles. No matter who he faced, or even his opponents of the same rank, he defeated him within 20 strokes.

But it didn't take long.

When the battle list came out, everyone saw that Li Zhenjian's opponent was a name that had never impressed them before, and everyone on the scene was stunned.

Zhao Ningyu?

Which is this?

There seems to be no such name on the Tianjiao list, right?

In an instant.

Even standing there, Li Zhenjian, who had never changed his face with a calm face, couldn't help but his eyes were slightly startled, a trace of doubt in his eyes flashed over.

Zhao Ningyu?

Who is this?

Why in his mind, it seems that he has never seen this person?

In a moment.

Someone tells the origin of Zhao Ningyu. Isn't this the daughter of the Zhao family of the Jinling Fenghuang family?

But this makes everyone present feel confused.

The royal family.

Nowadays, it's not enough.

"It's weird, this Zhao Ningyu, who has not even set foot on the Tianjiao list, how can he qualify for this competition?"

When the sacred atmosphere above emerged, three peerless figures fell.

The moment he saw Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who followed Zhao Ningyu, everyone was startled, and Li Zhenjian's eyes were also startled.

On the high platform.

The Monkey King, Monkey King, King Yang Jian, Great Demon Nine Spirits, as the person in charge of this recruitment, sat there, three figures from myths and legends, came in person, and the audience was quiet for an instant. Come down.

And behind them.

Ning Zhongxu and Su Yaoling also stood there separately.

These two people.

All the Tianjiao present at the scene recognized that they were the figures on the previous Tianjiao rankings, who had already entered the heavens.

Just.

How could Zhao Ningyu stand behind Erlang Shen Yang Jian?

"Let's get started."

Next moment.

Yang Jian, the **** of Erlang, announced that the contest between Li Zhenjian and Zhao Ningyu had officially begun.

"Yes, master!"

But Zhao Ningyu's next sentence.

It made everyone present feel a sudden shock in their hearts. Everyone couldn't help but tremble slightly, their eyes stared, looking at Zhao Ningyu.

Master? !

Zhao Ningyu, is the disciple of Erlang Shen Yang Jian? !

But when noticed.

The Zhao Ningyu in front of him, when there was only a terrestrial fairyland, everyone's eyes were once again stunned.

As for Li Zhenjian, who was standing there, his face was extremely solemn, and he became uneasy.

The disciple of Yang Jian, the **** of Erlang in the myth.

It's definitely not as simple as it seems.

Can you beat the opponent?

"Yang Jian, do you think your little apprentice can defeat this little baby named Li Zhenjian?"

Nine Spirit Yuansheng spoke.

Sun Wukong also spoke aside.

"According to my old grandson, it's a bit overwhelming, Yang Jian, your female baby, although the strength is not much worse than that of the opponent, but the actual combat experience is much worse than that of Li Zhenjian, who is victorious in all battles."

And Erlang Shen Yang Jian's face.

But it is full of confidence.

Said lightly:

"Of course I can. How can I, the disciple of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Sheng Erlang, lose to a human monk."

It's just ~IndoMTL.com~ he didn't notice. When Zhao Ningyu slowly turned around, he saw Li Zhenjian, who was wearing white clothes and elegant temperament, for a moment.

The cold eyes.

Suddenly, it never looked like eating fireworks in the world, as if falling into mortal dust all at once, full of confusion.

Lost.

"First... Mr...."

So when Li Zhenjian attacked, he saw Zhao Ningyu standing there with a dazed expression.

The face is also.

Slightly startled.

With a sneer in my heart:

"It seems that I have overestimated you, the disciple of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, to such an extent? I actually committed a idiot to me, which really disappoints me."