Chapter 939: Late Arrival
However, there are also some people with ulterior motives.
For example, the head of the Dan Hall who had been at odds with Qin Tian had a sneer in his eyes, waiting for a good show to be staged.
Just at this moment, a dazzling golden light came from the horizon.
A young man in a golden robe and handsome face could be vaguely seen in it, and it was undoubtedly Jin Zhengyang.
After arriving, he was seen whistling in the air and flipping, landing on the ring in a very chic manner, standing proudly with his hands behind his back, and his face was full of confidence.
As the head of the Dao Sect Battle Hall and the leader of the entire Jinxuan Peak, Jin Zhengyang's strength is naturally needless to say.
Even because of his long-term expeditions and outstanding military exploits in guarding the border, Jin Zhengyang's prestige in the sect is also very high.
So when he arrived, not only did the monks in the Battle Hall clasp their fists and salute in unison, but even the many foundation-building monks present also hurriedly performed the junior salute with a respectful attitude, which was quite like a tsunami.
As for the masters of the seven halls and ten academies, they were even more polite and bowed from a distance, and began to flatter him without blushing or beating their hearts:
"Hello, Senior Brother Jin!"
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. Master Jin is still as elegant as ever!"
"Looking at Junior Brother Jin's condensed aura, I believe his cultivation has improved. It seems that he has a good chance of winning this time!"
"That's right! Senior Brother Jin has worked hard and made great contributions. It is only natural that he will serve as the master of Jinxuan Peak of our Dao Sect!"
"When Senior Brother Jin becomes successful in the future, don't forget us!"
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Seeing this false flattery, the always arrogant Jin Zhengyang was naturally quite impatient.
However, for the sake of his subsequent plans and to take the opportunity to accumulate prestige, he could only reluctantly show his humility, and immediately politely bowed and returned the greetings one by one:
"Thank you all for your kindness, brothers, for coming here to watch the fight. It is an honor for all of us at Jinxuan Peak. I, Jin, would like to thank you!"
After saying that, Jin Zhengyang waved his hand and ordered the low-level cultivators at Jinxuan Peak to bring tables, chairs, desks and other items, and specially marked out a place near the arena to serve and make tea for the Jindan real people present.
That look really showed the cultivation and demeanor of the master of the battle hall to the fullest, just like the style of the ruler of Jinxuan Peak.
Seeing this situation, many smart people saw the clues, and some even couldn't help but start to discuss quietly by voice transmission:
"Looking at Jin Zhengyang's posture, he seems to be very confident!"
"Isn't it! I heard that Jin Zhengyang had reached the late Jindan great perfection ten years ago and condensed a false infant virtual form! This time he is sure to fight!"
"It is said that when Elder Qin left the sect, he was only in the middle Jindan realm. Even if he had some adventure in the past thirty years and broke through to the late Jindan realm by chance, , it is still difficult to compete with Jin Zhengyang!"
"According to this situation, Jin Zhengyang will definitely win?"
"Hehe! Need I say more? Jin Zhengyang's move is obviously to establish his authority and take the opportunity to directly ascend to the position of the master of Jinxuan Peak!"
"Who cares! Anyway, the upper echelons of Jinxuan Peak are fighting internally, and the upper echelons are also tacitly approving. Let's just watch the show with peace of mind!"
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However, just as the discussion was going on, a dazzling five-colored light broke through the sky.
It was clearly visible that a young female cultivator wearing a gorgeous dress, with picturesque eyebrows, outstanding temperament and tall figure, was undoubtedly Fairy Yun Xin.
Obviously, the gambling fight of Jinxuan Peak has reached the level that even the head of Dao Sect has to pay attention to, and even went to the scene in person!
Seeing this, the people present, whether they were many foundation-building cultivators or distinguished Jindan masters, all bowed solemnly and shouted in unison:
"Meet the headmaster!"
Even Jin Zhengyang, who was suspended in the air above the arena, clasped his fists and bowed slightly.
After all, among all the Jindan cultivators in Wuxuan Dao Sect, the only one who could make him feel apprehensive was probably Mi Yunxin, who was ranked sixth on the Fengyun Ranking.
Because of this, when facing this headmaster, even the arrogant Jin Zhengyang had to quietly restrain his edge.
Seeing this scene, Fairy Yunxin only nodded indifferently, and her eyes showed the majesty of the headmaster, and no joy or anger could be seen at all, which was completely different from her casual and unrestrained private life.
After that, naturally, the clever younger disciples came forward to serve him a seat and brew tea, and led him to the main seat of the viewing platform.
The Lord of the Forbidden Hall, Su Miaoge, personally came forward to accompany him. The two of them talked quite casually, and it was obvious that they had a close relationship.
Later, as the time of the battle approached, monks from the main peaks continued to arrive, and the entire martial arts square was almost overcrowded.
There were even some late monks who had no place to stand, so they simply controlled various flying treasures to float in the air, filling the entire Jinxuan Peak.
The shocking scene was truly breathtaking.
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At the same time, just as the atmosphere in Dao Sect was high, three figures, two fat and one thin, came late in the outer area of the vast Qifeng Mountains and were speeding towards the gate of Dao Sect.