Eighth-order! That is, there are only eighth-order cultivation.

The black-robed young man has such a little cultivation, in the top sect, at most, he is just a personal disciple, but this guy actually ran to the god-level ring, this is not nonsense, what is it?

But the scholar's useless words fell, but there was silence below, and the high-level leaders of the major sects couldn't help but look at each other, and no one squeaked.

Wu Lao and the others all frowned in confusion.

What do you mean? No one responds? Is this embarrassing and embarrassed to respond?

"The scholars of Confucianism are useless, don't waste time, my black dragon only represents myself, and I have nothing to do with those mortals below, and they are not qualified to have anything to do with me. ”

At this time, the black-robed young man in the ring spoke again.

It's just that, hearing this, everyone immediately frowned.

Mortal? Not qualified to have anything to do with him? This young man is so crazy that he seems to be the rhythm of not taking anyone seriously.

If he is a god-level existence, it doesn't matter, but he is also a top powerhouse, and everyone can barely accept it.

But please, a young man who is only an eighth-order cultivator dares to say this, I really don't know where he got the confidence.

"Black Dragon?young man, this is the Thousand Sect Alliance, but it can only accept people from the sect. ”

The Laughing King of the Buddha Sect smiled and spoke, although the tone was more tactful, but the meaning of driving people away was already very clear.

The Thousand Sects Alliance is a grand event of the sect, but not everyone is qualified to participate, if the black-robed young man is not a member of the sect, no matter how strong his strength is, he is not qualified to go to the ring.

"The laughing king of the Buddha Sect! Who said that I am not a member of the sect? I, the Black Dragon, created the Black Dragon Sect by myself, and I will participate in this grand meeting of the Thousand Sects Alliance on behalf of myself, do you still have any questions?"

Facing King Xiaoming, the black-robed young man calmly explained, and finally asked a rhetorical question.

This time it was the turn of King Xiaoming to be speechless.

Black Dragon Gate, or self-created, is this a joke?

And this tone, what kind of self-created Black Dragon Gate, it is clearly an excuse to find temporarily.

Which of the following major sect forces has not undergone a hundred years or even a thousand years of tempering and testing? No matter how bad it is, it has a history of several decades.

The Black Dragon Gate, or was it temporarily founded, I haven't even heard of it before, can this also be regarded as a sect?

But if you have to be more serious, it's not wrong for people to say so, this is the Thousand Sects Alliance, but all the sect forces, no matter how big or small, no matter the length of history, are qualified to go to the ring.

"Dragon King Mo Fan, why, don't you bother to make a move, or don't you dare to make a move?"

The black-robed young man casually found a reason, so he didn't pay attention to King Xiaoming anymore, but turned his gaze and landed on Lian Yunzong's side.

Mo Fan looked at this person seriously, and then frowned suspiciously.

But before Mo Fan could speak, someone stood up first.

"Young man, your name is Black Dragon, isn't it?

Although I don't know where you got the confidence to challenge the Dragon King as soon as you open your mouth, the Dragon King has been recognized by our three sects and six factions, and not just anyone is qualified to challenge.

Of course, if you insist on challenging the Dragon King, it is not impossible, but you have to pass this level first to see if you have the qualifications. ”

The scholar uselessly held the judge's pen, and as he spoke, he walked into the ring.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no more of you, and no less of you.

Scholars are useless, I'll give you a chance, you can strike first!"

The tone of the black-robed young man was still so arrogant, and he didn't take the uselessness of scholars in his eyes, so angry that many people in Confucianism turned pale.

"Very well, then you're welcome, I hope you don't regret it. ”

The scholar was obviously angered by this arrogant tone, and the words fell, and the judge's pen in his hand suddenly made lightning moves one after another.

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Seeing that the black-robed young man didn't move, one dark vortex after another suddenly appeared in front of him, and then, the power of the artifact judge's pen disappeared, and there was not even a sound left.

"The scholars of Confucianism are useless, but so, I will return it to you, and I will take it!"

The black-robed young man shook his head with a disappointed expression.

The words fell, and before everyone could react to what they meant, they saw another dark whirlpool appear in mid-air.

Then, in the dark vortex, a large black pen swung out one after another, and then several black forces suddenly shot towards the scholar like lightning.

The scholar's useless face changed greatly, and he just raised the artifact judge pen in his hand to resist, and then as if he had been hit hard, the whole person flew out upside down.

A ray of light suddenly flew out from behind the scholar useless, a small figure, a little hand, and the scholar who flew out upside down suddenly landed steadily.

But then, the scholar's face turned pale when he was useless, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The god in the book flew out in time and rescued the scholar useless, but the scholar was useless and still injured.

It is conceivable that if the god in the book did not save people just now, and let the scholar continue to fly out uselessly, the injury would only be more serious.

The people of Confucianism suddenly glared at the black-robed young man in the ring, it was just a competition in the ring, could it be so heavy?

But at the same time, many more are in shock.

Just kidding, this is a useless scholar, a representative of Confucianism, and a real god king.

Even if the scholar is useless and young, and his reputation among the gods and kings is not obvious, as a representative of Confucianism, if he does not have a certain strength, everyone will not believe it.

Besides, no matter how bad the scholar's useless strength is, he still has a judge's pen in his hand, and the power of the artifact is there, which should not be underestimated.

But the black-robed young man in the ring didn't even move his feet for half a minute, and he didn't move his hands, so he easily injured the scholar uselessly.

In particular, everyone has not forgotten that this mysterious black-robed young man only has an eighth-order cultivation.

It's only an eighth-order cultivation, but he can not move, and it is useless to easily defeat the scholars of Confucianism, this strength is inevitably too strong, right?

The black-robed young man ignored the angry Confucian sect crowd and looked in the direction of Lianyun Sect again.

Mo Fan's face was a little solemn, but this time he didn't hesitate, but got up directly and walked out.

Before, he only hesitated slightly, and after a little delay, the scholar was useless to be injured for himself, and if he delayed for a while, he didn't know who would stand up for him next.

This black-robed young man who called himself a black dragon was obviously not simple, and he would rather take it himself than watch others take risks for him.

"That move just now is very good, it can actually simulate the useless artifact judge pen of the scholar, and send out similar or even stronger attacks, but you don't seem to have the power of a martial soul?"

In the ring, Mo Fan did not rush to make a move, but opened his mouth to express the doubts in his heart.

Just now, the black-robed young man and the black dragon had no useful tricks with the scholar, the time was very short and fast, others may be more shocked by the powerful strength shown by the black-robed youth, but Mo Fan saw more things.

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