"The people over at the Temple of War move so fast."

"I just don't know who is challenging Qin Feiyang?"

"Do you think Qin Feiyang will accept the challenge?"

"Does this need to be said? With his arrogant and arrogant character, he will definitely rise to the challenge."

The disciples below became commotion.

Looking at Qin Feiyang, the gloating in his eyes was undisguised.

Although Qin Feiyang's return this time brought many strong men, Qin Feiyang's cultivation level is only a one-star war emperor.

And in the Temple of War, a one-star War Emperor is nothing at all?

Even if Zhuge Mingyang is defeated, there are countless people who are stronger than Zhuge Mingyang in the Temple of War.

Lu Xingchen smiled and said: "Brother Qin, how can you bear this man shouting so blatantly?"

"Then do you know who the clamor is?"

Qin Feiyang asked.

Lu Xingchen thought: "Listening to the voice, it seems to be the tenth one on the list of celebrities, Zhuge Jinghong."

"Zhuge Jinghong?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

Lu Xingchen said: "You may not be familiar with this Zhuge Jinghong, but if we talk about Zhuge Nanhua, then you must know it."

"Zhuge Nanhua!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly.

Of course he knew that this Zhuge Nanhua was not only the confidant of the imperial master, but also Zhuge Mingyang's great-grandfather.

Now he is replacing Mr. Qin, sitting in the spiritual pagoda and guarding the teleportation altar.

Qin Feiyang asked suspiciously: "What is the relationship between Zhuge Jinghong and Zhuge Nanhua?"

"Zhuge Jinghong is the adopted son of Zhuge Nanhua. It is said that his life experience is very miserable, but his talent is very good. Under Zhuge Nanhua's training, he is now the Eight-Star War Emperor."

Lu Xingchen said.

"Eight-Star War Emperor!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled and he frowned: "Since he is the Eight-Star War Emperor, he must be better than Zhuge Mingyang, but why is he still ranked behind Zhuge Mingyang?"

"Are you still asking?"

"Of course I'm taking care of Zhuge Mingyang!"

"After all, he is a monster from the Zhuge family."

Lu Xingchen said.

"Others would agree that Zhuge Mingyang dominates the list?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

"You still don't know, half of the people on the list are from the Zhuge family."

"Zhuge Xingfeng, who ranks first, has even reached the Nine-Star War Emperor. It is said that he is the public number one in the War Temple!"

"Tell me, with Zhuge Xingfeng in charge, who dares to touch Zhuge Mingyang?"

Lu Xingchen sneered.

"Zhuge Xingfeng..."

Qin Feiyang murmured.

Unexpectedly, the power of the Zhuge family has become so powerful.

"How about it?"

"Are you interested now?"

Lu Xingchen asked.

Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "It's one thing to be interested, but another thing to go or not. Come drink with me first."

"Still drinking?"

Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

Everyone else has openly issued a challenge, but you still don’t accept the challenge?

Has this guy transitioned?

"Qin Feiyang, don't be a coward, I'll be waiting for you in the fighting arena!"

Zhuge Jinghong's voice came again, full of arrogance.

"Brother Qin, he has said this, how can you still bear it?"

Lu Xingchen said.

Qin Feiyang sighed helplessly and said: "You have to endure it. After all, you also said that he is an eight-star war emperor. How can I, a mere one-star war emperor, be his opponent?"

"Brother Qin, there's no point in pretending like this."

Lu Xingchen frowned.

"Where did I pretend to be?"

"This is the truth!"

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and enjoy the vast sea. Let's go, let's go have a drink."

Qin Feiyang opened another portal and forcibly dragged Lu Xingchen in.

actually.

His idea is very simple.

Lu Xingchen wanted him to go, but he wouldn't go.

As for Zhuge Jinghong's clamor, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Just scream if you like!

Who has time to catch you?

This is actually a change of mood.

If it were in the past, faced with such aggressive clamor, he would definitely not give up.

but now.

He already has an indifferent attitude.

Because in his eyes, his current opponent is the supreme authority such as the Imperial Preceptor, the Emperor, Mu Tianyang, and the Chief Tower Master.

Say something arrogant.

Now only these people can catch his eye and make him take them seriously.

"Just leave like this?"

"What the hell!"

"I thought he was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a soft-footed shrimp."

"It seems we all overestimated him."

"If he doesn't have those nine-star war emperors to help him, what is he?"

The disciples below watched Qin Feiyang open the portal and leave, and they couldn't help but laugh.

…

Temple of War!

Over a fighting field, a young man in black stood proudly.

He had his hands clasped behind his back, his long hair draped over his shoulders, and he stared at the sky. His two thick eyebrows were like sharp swords, exuding an astonishing edge.

That's right.

This person is Zhuge Jinghong!

The fighting arena below was also crowded with people.

They are also disciples of the War Temple, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all War Saints.

Even the War Emperor grabbed a lot of them.

"Do you think Qin Feiyang will come?"

"Don't worry, this person is arrogant and will definitely come forward when faced with the challenge from Senior Brother Jinghong."

"When he comes, there will be a good show."
To be continued...