Shock!The queen is my wife!

Chapter 33 Victory without a fight, sudden changes!
Seeing Ning Tian facing several Tianjiao alone on the Dao Discussion platform, Yin Thirty couldn't help but gritted his teeth and snorted heavily.

Immediately, turn around and leave.

"Brother Thirty, where are you going?"

Yin Thirty had just turned around when Li Changsheng's voice came from the side.

"Go to the bathroom, why? Senior Brother Li is interested in men going to the bathroom?" Yin Thirty glanced at Li Changsheng indifferently.

"That's not it."

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, "It's just that my Heavenly Demon Sect has a big land, and I'm afraid that Junior Brother Thirty will get lost, so I want to send Junior Brother off."

"No need." Yin Thirty waved his hand, "I have a habit of being followed by others, and I can't urinate."

After speaking, he turned and left the discussion platform.

Looking at Yin Thirty's back, a gleam flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, and he immediately signaled his disciples to pass the news to the First Elder.

People from the Shadow Demon Sect still need to pay more attention.

After Yin Thirty left the Dao Discussion Platform, she walked to a hidden corner. After making sure that there was no one around, she opened the psychic jade stone, and the voice of the hooked-nosed old man came out.

"Thirty, what's the matter? Did you slap the Demon Sect in the face?"

There was a bit of confidence in the voice of the hook-nosed old man.

Obviously, he is very confident in his disciple.

"No."

Yin Thirty's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "Sect Master, you were ruined by the legendary patriarch of the Demon Sect, you should come here earlier."

"Oh?"

"Even you failed?"

Hearing this, the hooked-nosed old man couldn't help being a little surprised, and a cold light seemed to flash in his eyes, "If that's the case, then just wait for us to come."

After finishing speaking, the phantom on the psychic jade disappeared and the contact was severed.

"Humph!"

"Even if you can say it, so what? You will lose face if you force the palace later!"

Yin Thirty snorted coldly.

Then, he turned and walked towards the discussion platform.

Talk about Daotai.

A group of Tianjiao was sweating coldly, looking at the smiling young man in front of him in astonishment.

The legendary patriarch of the Devil's Cult this day is too terrifying!
In the face of their discussion with dozens of people at once, they were able to feel no pressure!

There is nothing they can do about it!

And the disciples of Tianmo Sect worship Ning Tian more and more. Such a patriarch is simply a god!

"Amazing"

"Is this patriarch an all-around player?"

The corners of the mouths of a group of Tianjiao were bitter. No matter what they were talking about just now, Ning Tian could handle it.

"I come!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and Ling Ao, who had not made a move, finally couldn't sit still, and after a loud cry, he jumped down and landed in front of Ning Tian.

"Finally shot!"

"Now, there's a good show to watch!"

Seeing Ling Ao's attack, the eyes of a group of Tianjiao and Tianmojiao disciples lit up!
One of the most powerful Tianjiao is finally about to make a move!
Can the patriarch still resist it?
"In the Lingxu Sect, Ling Ao still asks the patriarch to enlighten him!" Ling Ao saluted Ning Tian and said slowly.

Ning Tian looked at him and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Sword, I want to discuss the way of the sword."

A gleam flashed in Ling Ao's eyes, and he patted the saber on his waist.

"kendo?"

Ning Tian was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he nodded.

After such a long time, someone finally came to him to discuss the way of swordsmanship.

After successfully comprehending the sword intent "Sword" given to him by the system, he has not had a chance to use it yet.

Now is a good time to experiment, the power of this sword intent martial arts!

"It turned out to be the way of the sword!"

"Ling Ao is best at swordsmanship!"

"I don't know, whether the Patriarch can resist it."

Hearing that Ling Ao actually asked to discuss swordsmanship, a group of Tianjiao understood that he was serious.

Ling Ao is best at swordsmanship!
"bring it on!"

The corners of Ling Ao's mouth curled up, revealing a confident smile, and then he slowly pulled out the saber from his waist.

"This phantom sword is a treasure-level weapon!"

Ling Ao held up the Void Shadow Sword in his hand, the sword body was white, the hilt was black, shimmering, revealing its extraordinary features!
"A treasure-level weapon!"

Hearing Ling Ao's words, many people gasped, and envy flashed in their eyes.

This weapon is also divided into grades, divided into: magical weapon, spiritual weapon, treasure weapon, fairy weapon and divine weapon!

There are grades above the artifact, but that is beyond everyone's understanding.

In the entire Tianlingyu, let alone artifacts, even immortal artifacts are hard to see.

Therefore, the treasure is natural and extremely precious!

Unexpectedly, what Ling Ao held was actually a treasure. It seems that Ling Xuzong took a fancy to him!

"A treasure?"

Ning Tian murmured, but he didn't worry too much. There are more weapons, but they still have auxiliary functions, and the key depends on the person using them!
"Patriarch, why don't you hold a sword?"

Holding the sword, Ling Ao asked Ning Tian.

"I don't have a sword."

Ning Tian shook his head.

Ling Ao frowned, "How can we talk about swordsmanship without a sword?"

"Patriarch, I have a good sword!"

"I have it too, Patriarch, use mine!"

"Me, me, me! I have it too. My sword is good, it's at the level of a spiritual weapon!"

"The patriarch uses mine, please sign me by the way!"

When a group of people heard Ning Tian Wujian, their eyes lit up, they excitedly pulled out their swords, and shouted at Ning Tian.

"No need."

Ning Tian smiled and declined their kindness, "Although I don't have a physical sword, I have other swords."

"Another sword?"

Hearing Ning Tian's words, a group of people around were stunned.

I saw that Ning Tian slowly raised his hand, spiritual energy emerged from his body, and using the martial art of sword intent, a sword formed by spiritual energy appeared in his hand!

"This is!"

"Spiritual Qi Transformation Sword?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Ao gasped.

"You are, the sword intent has reached the point of perfection!?"

For a moment, Ling Ao's face was extremely ugly.

The aura turned into a sword, and the violent sword intent was released inadvertently, turning into a giant dragon and blasting towards a cliff not far away.

Boom!

Suddenly, a big hole was cut through the cliff by the sword intent, and it collapsed instantly!

Swish!

At this moment, a group of people widened their eyes and looked at Ning Tian.

"Ahem, slippery, slippery."

Ning Tian scratched his head, although he understood the sword intent, he was still not proficient, so it led to the scene just now.

"This"

Seeing this scene, Ling Ao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and sighed: "Patriarch, I am willing to bow down, this is about swordsmanship, I lost."

Just that sword intent transforming dragon, he knew he was doomed.

The sword intent that he and Ning Tian comprehended are not at the same level at all.

"what?"

"Stop fighting?"

Hearing Ling Ao's words, Ning Tian frowned, he hasn't tested his power yet.

"do not fight"

Ling Ao shook his head, admitting defeat is better than humiliating himself.

"The fairy girl of Yaochi, are you here to fight?"

Ning Tian, ​​who wanted to vent his sword intent, could only look at the Saintess of Yaochi. Among the Tianjiao present, she was the only one who hadn't made a move yet.

"Patriarch, I'm not here to discuss the Dao, I'm mainly here." The saintess of Yaochi didn't finish her words.

Suddenly, within the Tianmo Sect, dark clouds filled the sky above the Dao Discussion Platform, and a powerful aura of the imperial realm enveloped the entire Tianmo Sect in an instant!
(End of this chapter)