Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming/C25 Lord Sect Leader Look at Me
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C25 Lord Sect Leader Look at Me

Three days later, the Martial Union's Alliance Master's Assembly was held as scheduled for a total of three days. These few days, the rumors were mostly about the Flying Flower Building, which was invincible and invincible Young Lord.

From the first day he stood on the arena, he had never come down.

"Next."

"Next."

"..."

"Is there anything else!? are there any other people who would like to challenge our Flying Flower Building, Young Lord!? "

Yan Tingzhi's hair was tied up high in the arena. He wore a black suit with a gold belt that outlined his strong waist. A sword hung from his waist, but his sword never left its sheath.

"Alright, I announce that this year's Martial Union Lord will be called Flying Flower Building Young Lord, Yan Tingzhi!"

"Alright."

The onlookers, who had not had the time to cheer, suddenly heard a cold voice that used inner force. They were all stunned and looked towards the sky —

A group of people flew over from the sky. The most conspicuous thing was the sedan in front of them. The sedan was entirely red and had four incense bells hanging from it. When the wind blew, it created tinkling sounds, appearing extremely noble. The material used for the curtain was also extremely good. An inch of cloth was the annual income of an ordinary person.

To be able to have such a grand show, one didn't even need to think to know who it was.

Those people lifted their palanquins and firmly landed on the ground. The blood in the air had already been drained from them. Now, everyone was staring at the red palanquin as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Master of Devil Religion!"

"It's people from the Devil Religion!"

No one saw that the eyes of the newly appointed Martial Alliance Master lit up when he heard the voice.

Swoosh.

The curtain of the sedan chair opened to reveal the person inside. Ji Rao was dressed in a red, auspicious cloud pattern, with a green cat's eye belt at his waist, and half a strand of red rope in his hair. A hairpin was obliquely inserted into the jade gilded crown, and if one looked closely, the flower that had been carved into the Resurrection Lily and Tian Yu's hairpin was a special ruby unique to the Western Regions. In the entire martial arts world, Master of Devil Religion was probably the only one who could afford such a ostentatious and luxurious display.

Ji Rao didn't even sit properly on the palanquin. He was leaning on one side with one foot resting on the other, while the other foot was bent over the seat. He was even holding a small book in his hand, looking both casual and evil. Ji Rao's lips, which were not really a smile, turned red. He threw the small book to the side, opened a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently. When he squinted his eyes, he concealed a faint killing intent.

Master of Devil Religion was a beauty, but a devilish character that would kill without blinking an eye.

However, the Ji Rao now was at most a devil with multiple evils.

Ji Rao got off the palanquin. His spotless shoes made people feel that they were tainted when they stepped on the ground.

"I've heard that the Flying Flower Building Young Lord is skilled in martial arts and there are very few people who can match him in the martial arts world. "Then I will challenge you today. I wonder if Young Lord will reward you?"

Before Yan Tingzhi could say anything, the people in the crowd couldn't help themselves anymore.

"Pui, the Devil Religion devil is worthy of being here for the Martial Lin Assembly?"

"I don't think you're here to compete. You're here to ruin the match."

"The Martial Arts Assembly does not welcome people from the Devil Religion."

"That's right, you crazy dog of Devil Religion, get out!"

Ji Rao's smile didn't change. He only glanced at that person slightly, but didn't even open his eyes. In the next second, a white light flashed in the air. Before anyone could react, that person was sent flying.

He crashed into a stone with the words "Martial Arts Competition" carved on it. Then, he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

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