"My life is over!"
Ge Song screamed in his heart. Why was he so unlucky that someone had come to seek revenge?
Moreover, Zhang Xing's enemy was Xiu Wujian, a disciple of the Shura Sect who was ranked tenth on the Prodigy List.
With such a strong killing intent, Ge Song did not doubt that the sword aura could destroy everything here.
Princess Huarong, who was in the Mortal King Mansion, had a change in her expression. With a flash of her body, she flew into the sky.
She knew how terrifying Xiu Wujian was, but she also knew how terrifying his sword intent was!
If the sword slashed down, the Mortal King Mansion would definitely be turned into ruins. Not even a tenth of the people in the mansion would survive.
Two years ago, she had seen Xiu Wujian's back. However, the sword intent from that back had caused her blood to freeze and her cultivation to stagnate. She could not even move.
It was said that Xiu Wujian's strength was on par with the elders of the sect.
Two years had passed. His cultivation was probably on par with the elders of those sects.
Would Zhang Xing be able to block this Sword Intent?
Princess Huarong looked over.
Although the sword intent was strong, it was not enough to attract Zhang Xing's attention.
He was just a little confused. Why did Xiu Wujian invite him to participate in the Prodigy Tournament?
In Zhang Xing's eyes, the Prodigy Tournament was just a bunch of kids competing. There was nothing to see.
He had never thought of competing or anything like that.
Let's see what was written in the invitation.
He reached out to take the invitation. At that moment, all the sword intent in the sky suddenly disappeared. It was as if he had easily crushed it with his five fingers.
That was the truth. However, he still nodded slightly to express his affirmation of Xiu Wujian's strength.
This was just a sword intent sent through the Time Portal. Its power was not weaker than the Demon Sect's Deputy Sect Leader and the elders.
If the real person appeared, the sword intent would be thousands of times stronger.
Zhang Xing flipped open the invitation.
Swish …
Several sword intents flashed and disappeared!
Zhang Xing's expression did not change. His eyes shone with golden light and the sword intents disappeared in his eyes.
There was only one sentence inside. Zhang Xing will fight!
Then, the five words filled with sword intent disappeared in the air.
"Haha!
Interesting, this Xiu Wujian is actually playing such tricks. "
He knew what Xiu Wujian meant. If he, Zhang Xing, could not even pass these two tests, then he would not be qualified to participate in the Proud Heaven Tournament.
He could only quietly remain as the king of the human race in the north.
Zhang Xing casually tossed the invitation card away, and it slowly landed on the ground.
"Hey, why are you still standing here?"
Zhang Xing looked up at the dumbfounded Ge Song and the others.
Ge Song and the others had long been scared silly by the sword intent, but they were even more stunned by Zhang Xing's casual and elegant posture.
Just how powerful was that sword intent? It caused their blood to freeze, and they couldn't move at all.
However, it was easily broken by Zhang Xing, which showed how powerful he was.
Yet, they were so reckless as to want to teach Zhang Xing a lesson.
At the thought of this, Ge Song and the others felt a chill run down their spines. Their legs went soft, and they were about to fall to their knees.
When Zhang Xing finished speaking, the entire place was silent.
Ge Song and the others didn't know how to answer.
Zhang Xing's tone was calm, and they couldn't feel any power. However, it was even more frightening than the sword intent just now!
"We … we were actually … actually just joking with you."
Ge Song stuttered, and his mind spun rapidly, thinking of how to explain his arrogant behavior just now.
"Oh?
You're saying you're not serious? "
Zhang Xing looked at Ge Song and the other young masters' frantic expressions and couldn't help but laugh.
"Ah … yes, yes, yes!
Actually, we've long admired your reputation. Today, we're here to pay our respects! "
As they spoke, the group of young masters winked and bowed to Zhang Xing together.
"We pay our respects to the Human King!"
"Forget it!"
Zhang Xing waved his hand.
"Big Brother Human King, we feel like old friends at first sight. Our admiration for you is like pure white snow, without a single flaw.
Especially towards your cultivation strength, we're even more in awe.
That Xiu Wujian's sword intent isn't even as powerful as your pinky finger, and the sword Qi hidden in the invitation letter was swept away by you with a glance.
You're fully deserving of the title of Human King! "
Ge Song didn't stand up, but continued to bow, displaying his first-rate bootlicking skills.
After he finished speaking, the other young masters didn't want to fall behind and started to flatter Zhang Xing.
"That's right, that's right!
Big Brother Ge Song is right. We think you're not only the Human King, but also the King of the North! "
"What's the big deal about being the King of the North? I think it's the King of the Fourth Heaven!"
"What's the big deal about being the Fourth Heaven? At the Fifth Heaven, Big Brother Zhang Xing is also a King!"
"What's the big deal about being the Fifth Heaven …"
When it came to bragging, perhaps no one could compare to this group of young masters.
They didn't care about the occasion or the time. As long as there was an opportunity, they would brag.
After all, the North was cold and there was no war. Other than causing trouble, all they did was drink and brag.
The various tribes and sects in the North were forced to settle down here to reproduce.
Although there were small conflicts between them, they were still relatively united.
This was because they knew that internal strife would only lead to death. Only by being united could they survive under the oppression of the Demon Sect, Devil Sect, and Asura Clan.
There was no other senior expert like the Human King in the North.
Although the older generation repeatedly warned the younger generation not to cause too much trouble, these young masters wouldn't listen.
Ge Song was the big brother of this area. Other than Princess Huarong, no one else could compete with Ge Song.
Therefore, among the younger generation, Ge Song was like a big brother, and was called Young Master Song of the Snow Mountain Four Young Masters.
Young Master Song, who was always arrogant, was completely subdued by Zhang Xing today.
He looked at Zhang Xing with eyes full of respect.
A person who could compete with Xiu Wujian could definitely defeat the other three young masters of the Snow Mountain Four Young Masters.
If I could ask Zhang Xing to teach them a lesson, then I, Ge Song, would be able to hold my head up high.
When that time comes, I would take in the Third Young Master as my underling, and I would be the Number One Young Master of the North.
Hahaha …
Ge Song thought as he revealed a proud smile.
If Zhang Xing knew that he actually had such thoughts, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing the scene in front of the gate, hearing the mighty and domineering voice of her big brother, Princess Huarong in the sky was depressed again.
"What a bunch of cowards!
Zhang Xing only showed a little bit of his strength, and they were scared to this extent. Spineless! "
Princess Huarong's resentful figure flashed and returned to the pavilion.
She originally thought that Ge Song and the others could create some trouble for Zhang Xing, but she didn't expect this outcome.
But it didn't matter. Wasn't Zhang Xing invited to participate in the Prodigy Tournament? If he was defeated then, let's see if he still has the face to be the Human King.
Although Xiu Wujian was terrifying, the most terrifying were the top three monsters on the Prodigy Roll.
One Demon, two Devil, and three Asuras!
Sitting firmly in the first place was the Demon Clan's Dong Tian Xie.
Ranked second was the Devil Sect's Madman Zhao, and third was Asura Sect's Xiu Wuxiang.