Start as a great emperor and build the strongest sect

on a high platform.

Lin Bufan saw everything in the audience in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

A cadre of outer disciples, all of them are curly dogs.

Oh no, and the little cutie who was injured by the same brother and sister.

The major Saint Realm elders on both sides of Lin Bufan also had smiles on their faces.

I think when they were young, they were also involved in the unfit like this group of young people.

Yao Gu kept touching Bai Huahua's long beard and said to Li Xuanqing on the side.

"Xuanqing Daoist friends, what do you think of those disciples of my sect?"

Li Xuanqing coughed dryly.

In his eyes, these outer disciples of the Immortal Sect are all demons, and the most important thing is that they are not only demons, but also extremely huge.

If these disciples were placed in the Central Domain, they would definitely be robbed by the major Holy Land Sects.

But when he goes out, he is a guest of his sect, and it is very likely that he will still be a sect of his in-laws in the future, which represents not only himself, but the Taiqing Holy Land behind him.

In any case, you must not lose face in the Holy Land.

Li Xuanqing learned the appearance of Yao Gu and touched his long beard, but he pretended to be indifferent.

"It's okay, just passed!" Yao

Gu smiled and didn't speak again, he knew clearly what the personality of his friends who had known him for many years.

Li Xuanqing glared at Bai Chen behind him, and then looked at Ye Xuan with a doting face.

Bai Chen: ?????

in the ring.

Wen Nantian held two kitchen knives in his hands and shot extremely fast.

You can only vaguely see the phantom superimposed by constantly waving a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife that was wildly wielded slashed out of the dense kitchen knife phantom.

The disciples who fought against Wen Nantian were only in the late stage of foundation building, and they were scrambling to resist kitchen knives from all directions.

"Break!"

"Knife light and vegetable shadow!" Wen

Nantian's kitchen knife flew up and spun, and his hands crossed to catch it, and he put the knife away in a chic manner, pinning it to the belt behind him.

After putting away the knife, Wen Nantian looked at the somewhat confused disciple opposite as if he was looking at a work of art.

In his eyes, the disciple opposite was like a carved turnip, silky, crisp, and delicious.

The winner is decided.

The disciple who was fighting against him spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of anger.

"Wen Nantian, you curly dog! It's Lao Tzu who lost!" The

defeated disciple was then directly teleported out of the ring.

The disciple who wins the big competition can continue to stay in the ring and wait for the next disciple to face the next disciple.

Until you win three games in a row to advance, or lose, you are teleported out of the ring.

Wen Nantian didn't wait long, and the new opponent disciple entered the ring with a flash of white light.

After seeing the disciples who were fighting, Wen Nantian's face was bitter.

"Senior Brother Liu, no... I didn't expect it to be you!" The

disciples watching the game noticed at the same time, and the people in the second ring shouted one after another.

"Wucao, it's Liuke

!" "Hahahaha, Wen Nantian didn't expect it, didn't you just use me as a radish head to split me very happy!" "

I also invited you to Xifeng Tower to be chic before I lost it." "

Senior Brother Liu, teach Wen Nantian, this bastard, a dead dog

!" "Yes, Senior Brother Liu, use the most vicious moves to make him, and dare to get involved in the Jindan Realm, how can it be reasonable!"

Suddenly, the disciples in the audience began to coax, which was called a joy.

If you can eliminate a Jindan Realm Rolling Dog, wouldn't you have one less powerful competitor?

Wen Nantian looked at Liu Ke bitterly, the dignified Jindan monk, he didn't dare to move a bit, for fear that there would be some accidents.

"Senior Brother Liu, please keep your subordinates ....."

Wen Nantian was halfway through his words, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

Looking down, the two kitchen knives pinned to his waist actually clicked, using his waist as a whetstone.

It turned out that Liuke didn't know when, and he didn't know what to do.

Wen Nantian grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife and jumped three feet away, the closer he got to Liuke, the more he felt the feeling of heartbeat.

On the high platform, Lin Bufan looked at Liu Ke with interest.

"Celestial Mold?

"Only by practicing the Heavenly Fortune Sacred Art can you resist this child's obscurity.

"After the second ring competition, the kid will be directly promoted to the inner disciple

!" "Yes, Sect Master!"

Lin Bufan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

All the disciples had different expressions, and the Heavenly Fortune Holy Technique

glanced at each other, and each other had thoughts in their hearts.

After waiting for Dabi, be sure to go to the Magic Pavilion to find it.

Only by not being afraid of Liuke's obscurity can they communicate cordially with Liuke.

Directly promoted to the inner disciple, that couldn't be better, no one wants to face Liuke in a fight.

Just stand in the ring, who can stand it?"

"Senior Brother Liu (Senior Brother Liu), if you get him, the dog will be damned, and he must be punished!"

The disciples under the ring were enthusiastic and shouted one after another.

Liuke's expression, which had not changed for thousands of years, quietly appeared with a hint of a smile.

After a while, Wen Nantian's eyes were dark, he held his waist, and was limped out of the ring, while Liu Ke was directly promoted to the inner disciple.

"Woooooooo This time it's really empty!"

At this time, the eighth ring attracted the attention of many disciples.

I saw that Han Lin was coming and going with Heng Simple, colliding with spells and weapons, and for a while, they were full of colors and roars, which made people dazzled.

Han Lin dodged Heng and simply retreated to five zhang, with a wave of his hands, the robe flew backwards, only to see that the robe was covered with dense talismans.

If you look closely, all of the dense ones are assault talismans.

The corners of Heng Shan's mouth twitched, this junior brother has a phobia of insufficient firepower or what.

Isn't that a bit excessive?

Han Lin stomped his feet, pinched his hands and flew wildly.

The dense assault talismans, emitting golden light, were wantonly vented, like a crazy Gatling.

Seeing this, Heng simply waved his hand, and a shield twice as large as himself instantly appeared, standing in front of him, resisting the strong attack talisman that continued to output crazy attacks.

This shield is a defensive magic weapon that Heng simply spent a lot of money on countless spirit stones 'tailor-made'.

The appearance of this big shield really stunned everyone.

Good guys, proper turtle shells.

So many strong attack talismans were constantly bombarded, and they didn't move at all.

Six to fly.

It is worthy of being a bull fork that can be pressed to the ground by the elders of the tower.

This must have been hammered out of the shadows.

Otherwise, as long as the brain is normal, it will not be able to build such a large shield.

Heng stood simply and safely behind the shield, leisurely.

"This junior brother, senior brother admits that you are very powerful, but you can't break the senior brother's big shield yet

!" "Admit defeat, junior brother, you are only in the middle stage of foundation building, and senior brother is already a strong man who has entered the golden pill with half a foot!"

Han Lin was silent, and with a slap on his waist, the flying sword suddenly flew out.

Han Lin drew a circle with both hands, and finally fixed it in front of his chest, and the flying sword was facing Heng Simple, slowly rotating, and being good at the wind.

Then, what no one expected was that Han Lin's aura in the middle stage of foundation building suddenly skyrocketed to the late stage of foundation building.

Then Xiang Heng simply pointed out.

"Shengyuan Sword Technique!"

"Go!".