"Southern region?"
Ruan Ziling was stunned. Not only him, but everybody was stunned as well.
After a few seconds, everybody started laughing. They were holding their stomachs and bending over. It was as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Haha, I was wondering why someone dared to be so arrogant, he's from the southern region, haha!"
"I don't know what to say. How did he get here? Does the southern region also have a teleportation portal? "
"I don't know, but there must be. But it's only used a few times in a hundred years. "
"There are cultivators in the southern region too? Aren't there only natives and monkeys? "
Everybody was laughing. Ruan Zimao didn't know what to say and said, "Everybody, come with me. Today, all the heroes of the world are here. Don't be affected by this clown's joke."
With a chuckle, he turned around and walked towards Qing Feng and the bright moon.
Ruan Ziling smiled coldly, waved his hand and said, "Clean up the place!"
A few youths who looked like young masters flew out in an instant and charged at Li Yi with sinister smiles.
Li Yi put his sword behind his back and grabbed at the air with his left hand. Like a zipper, a huge black crack was ripped open. It was as if the sky had opened up a ferocious mouth. In an instant, the few young masters were all swallowed up and everything returned to normal.
Silence, silence.
It was as if nothing had happened. There were only white clouds floating in the sky. Ruan Ziling looked left and right in shock. The few young masters who had been following him had indeed disappeared. What he saw just now was actually not an illusion!
Ruan Zimao's body also stopped in an instant. Not only him, but everyone else was shocked.
He had torn the sky with his bare hands. He had to be at least a high-level Martial Venerable to do it so easily.
His Qi had been faintly discernible. It seemed like he was using some kind of weapon to suppress his Qi. Nobody had noticed. But when they heard that he was from the southern region, they didn't think too much about it.
Ruan Zimao and the others turned around and said, "Are you really from the southern region?"
Everybody didn't understand. Many people thought that the southern region was a country bumpkin. Even if there were cultivators, they were only at the level of one yuan, two yuan and three yuan.
Cheng Haomiao was surprised too, "There's a Martial Venerable from the Ba Huang Province in the southern region? Could it be someone from Yanwu City? "
Li Yi's expression changed abruptly. When he heard the three words' Yanwu City ', he immediately felt his blood boil. He did his best to suppress the emotions in his heart and said coldly, "A frog at the bottom of a well. You only know of Yanwu City."
"Hmph, it's not easy for a tall person to appear among the dwarves, yet he's just a frog in a well."
A man slowly walked out from the crowd. He waved the feather fan in his hand and sneered. "I don't know why, but I've been especially annoyed by the monkeys of the Southern Territory recently. Even if you're a Zun of the Ba Huang Province, you're still very strong. Today, I'll show you that a monkey will always be a monkey! "
"Ximen Jinling, it's young master Ximen Jinling!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Hehe, to deal with a mere monkey of the Southern Mountain Range, why would we need the Dongling Seven Stars to act? Aren't we thinking too highly of this monkey?"
Another person said, "It's good to let them see the strength of our Eastern Region, let them know what the sky and the sea look like. Even if they are both Martial Saints, there is still an insurmountable gap between them! "
A smile appeared in Ruan Zimao's eyes. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Jinling."
"No problem!"
Said Ximen Jinling indifferently. He had come to the Meeting of Heroes to show his face. Zhu Yuqi and the others had shown off their abilities but he hadn't been able to do so. He had been depressed for a long time, but now he finally had an opportunity. He thought, "I create my own opportunities, I'm so f * cking smart!"
Moreover, when he heard Yanwu City's name, a dark feeling welled up in his heart, and his eyes filled with killing intent. Under everyone's gaze, he walked towards Li Yi. Although he only took one step forward, he immediately appeared a hundred meters away.
"Kill him, young master Ximen!"
Immediately, someone cheered with a sinister look in his eyes. "Destroy the Southern Mountain Range's monkeys, break their bones, and use them to water the blood tea!"
Ximen Jinling's body suddenly moved, and he appeared in front of Li Yi at an incredible speed. He swung the feather fan in his hand, and it immediately turned into a blade-like attack. He chanted in a carefree manner, "Buying songs with gold and white jade, getting drunk all the way to the Marquis."
Most of his martial arts were elegant and graceful. When he displayed them, they were like a swan, extremely elegant and at ease, yet they did not lose their boundless power.
Li Yi smiled disdainfully and placed his hands behind his back. He took a step forward, and the sky suddenly shook.
Even though it was just a slight tremble, it made everyone's heart tremble. It was as if Li Yi's foot was stepping on everyone's hearts. His entire body shook along with the sky. Everyone's expression changed immediately, they were extremely shocked!
The sky was filled with Martial Saints, but a gentle step from Li Yi could cause the heavens and earth to change, causing everyone to feel it!
In the distance, Ning Hangfeng sighed softly and muttered to himself, "It is indeed the Jiutian Emperor Wu." He revealed a look of doubt and muttered to himself, "The Southern Region actually has an Emperor Wu? Could it be because of the Spiritual Energy in Yanwu City? Looks like I really have to pay attention. "
Ximen Jinling was the one who felt the power of Li Yi's stomp the most. Under the influence of the Space Tremor, his Feather Fan Silk Cloth Technique was completely destroyed. Moreover, an unparalleled pressure locked his entire body in place. He could not escape even if he wanted to. Moreover, with the world's heroes watching, how could he possibly escape?
Ximen Jinling looked at Li Yi with shock and sneered. He finally understood the meaning of the saying, "If you don't seek death, you won't die."
He hurriedly sent a secret message, "Brother, Big Brother, Lord, please have mercy. Leave me some face. Name whatever you want!"
Li Yi sneered and sneered, "I want you to eat sh * t!" He flew into the air and directly kicked Ximen Jinling's face, breaking through his defense. Ximen Jinling's face immediately caved in, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices. His whole body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
"Peng!"
Everyone in the sky sucked in a deep breath. They were all dumbfounded. They were all Martial Venerables. Although Ximen Jinling's body was falling down, everyone could clearly see the purple shoe print on his face. His facial features were completely gone, leaving only a footprint.
"Crash!"
The entire sky was in an uproar. Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. The Seven Stars of the Eastern Region represented the seven strongest people in the younger generation of the Eastern Region. Although not all of them lived up to their name, they were not far from it. He was actually stomped away by a native of the Southern Region, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive!
The strong visual impact was too much for everyone to accept.
Ruan Ziling felt a chill in his heart. His eyes were wide open. First, Li Yunxiao of the Southern Region killed one of the Five Heroes of the Western Region with a palm. Now, Li Yi of the Southern Region killed one of the Seven Stars of the Eastern Region with a stomp. He saw it with his own eyes.
He wiped the cold sweat off his face. He could not understand this world. What was going on? Weren't the people of the Southern Region naughty monkeys?
"Aiya, I originally wanted to stomp on a peacock to spread its tail. Who knew that the Seven Stars of the Eastern Region had such extraordinary skills. Their faces were flattened and purple, but they were not able to spread their tail. I've made a fool of myself, I've made a fool of myself."
Li Yi smiled from ear to ear. He had a shy look on his face due to his lack of skill. His gaze swept across the crowd of heroes. It was just a quick glance, but it made everyone feel as if they were looking directly at him. They could not help but take a step back. Hence, there was a strange scene of hundreds of people retreating in fear.
His gaze finally landed on Ruan Zimao. He was the leader of the Seven Stars of the Eastern Region and the host of this gathering of heroes. At the same time, his gaze met with Beiming Laifeng's and Cheng Haomiao's gazes. The four of them vaguely formed an invisible force field that spread out in the sky. It actually gave off a feeling that they were evenly matched!
The spiritual pressure of the four of them was like the oppressive feeling of an impending storm. Everyone held their breath and opened their pores. They could not help but feel extremely nervous.
Everyone felt as if they were in a dream. The Southern Region, which had always been regarded as a savage land, actually had such an extraordinary existence. The moment they appeared, they were evenly matched with the leaders of the three regions' heroes!
Ruan Ziling swallowed with difficulty. Only he knew that the Southern Region had another Li Yunxiao. His strength was not below that of the person in front of him. Fortunately, that Li Yunxiao was already trapped in the Taihua Golden Talisman Lock Formation. He was dead for sure. Otherwise, with just these two people, the Southern Region would be able to look down on the world.
Ruan Zimao's expression was ugly. The gathering had not even begun, and they had not even entered the door, but one after another had already happened. This was too much of a test of his ability.
Moreover, the strength that Li Yi had displayed was really not below the three of them. This was definitely the Jiutian Emperor Wu. This caused him to be filled with vigilance and shock. Beiming Laifeng and Cheng Haomiao also had solemn expressions. To be able to reach the cultivation of Emperor Wu before the age of thirty, this was definitely a strong opponent for them to contend for hegemony in the future.
It seemed that the world was so big, and there were countless capable people. Their vision was somewhat limited.
Ruan Zimao sighed in his heart, then opened his mouth and said, "You have the strength to participate in this gathering of heroes. The situation of the three regions might be broken by your hands. If you want to come, then come in. The outside is not a place for martial arts battles! "
After he finished speaking, he leaped up and flew into the Breeze and Moon Pavilion.
In this kind of situation, it was already impossible to use force to intimidate the other party. This was a gathering of the younger generation. The experts of Crimson Moon City would only maintain order. They would definitely not attack the younger generation in front of the whole world.
Unless he personally attacked, the consequences would be too great. If he lost, not only would he embarrass himself, but it would also affect the reputation of Crimson Moon City and the Eastern Region. Even if he barely won, there would be no benefits. In the eyes of everyone, this was a matter of course.
Therefore, if he attacked in this kind of environment, there would be no benefits if he won, and the consequences would be severe if he lost.
After weighing the pros and cons, Ruan Zimao could only endure Li Yi's arrogance and wait for an opportunity to deal with him later.
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