"You're not his opponent!" In the distance, a man and a woman stood there, the man was a middle-aged man with a gloomy owl, the woman was as beautiful as a flower, it was really very attractive at a glance, the middle-aged man looked at Chu Song who had fallen, and then looked at the woman who was already full of murder and said. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info¤¤¤ Reading¤ Book, .☆.o

"He killed my two younger brothers!"

"That's the ring, what do you want, the old man is not allowed to participate!"

The middle-aged man snorted.

"You're not going to help me?"

"Do this slowly, it's impossible today, you know, whoever dares to destroy the ring is breaking the door rules!" The middle-aged man is just a cultivator in the middle of the immortal layer, and in this immortal sect is actually a low-level person, of course he doesn't dare to violate the door rules, even if this woman is his newly married third lady.

Besides, seeing the immortal weapons that Wang Xiaofei kept taking out, the middle-aged man was actually not too sure in his heart to be able to kill Wang Xiaofei, and he was also secretly shocked when he stood here.

"I'm going to kill him!"

The woman is relying on this man, of course she knows her own situation, even if she has the help of a man now, her cultivation is at most the early stage of the energy gathering layer, Wang Xiaofei can kill the person who rushes to the top, and it is useless to go up by herself.

"Husband, you must avenge me!"

The woman begged the middle-aged man coquettishly.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you!"

What the middle-aged man was thinking about at this time was to seize those immortal weapons in Wang Xiaofei's hands, roughly calculated, Wang Xiaofei's immortal weapons were also worth tens of thousands of immortal coins, which was not a decimal number, besides, he killed so many people and grabbed the storage bag, he must still have some good things on his body, and it was also a matter of making a fortune after killing Wang Xiaofei.

The two were talking here, but Wang Xiaofei was sitting there a little bored.

There are two days in the ring, and the people sitting in the ring during these two days cannot leave, even if they are hungry, they can only eat Bigudan.

Swallowing a pill of Bigu Dan, Wang Xiaofei glanced at the lively fighting everywhere again, and took out the short sword.

At this glance, I really found that the short sword was a fourth-grade immortal product, which was one grade higher than his own immortal rope.

Don't look at it a higher grade, this is also a great immortal weapon in the fairy world.

Wang Xiaofei wondered, why couldn't Chu Song control this short sword?

After erasing Chu Song's mark and Wang Xiaofei put his mark on it, some information was transmitted to Wang Xiaofei's brain.

Cold Light Sword, four grades, upgradeable.

When he took a closer look, Wang Xiaofei finally understood the situation, this grade of short sword can only fully exert its power when its cultivation reaches a certain height, and although people with low cultivation can cultivate it to become their own immortal sword, what can be exerted is only the same power as cultivation.

Chu Song has been sacrificed and refined into his immortal sword, but he only has the cultivation of the spirit layer, and the cold light sword can only exert the power of the spirit layer, even if Chu Song swallows the pill to improve his cultivation, the cold light sword is only a spirit layer when he is sacrificed, and he does not approve of the kind of cultivation that is forcibly improved.

No wonder!

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofei also felt lucky, if Chu Song really had a high-level cultivation, just this short sword would be enough to kill him.

A drop of blood soaked into the cold light sword, and Wang Xiaofei didn't care what others thought, so he practiced there.

The people watching were actually paying attention to Wang Xiaofei's situation, and when they saw this kid sitting there to practice, they could only smile bitterly, and no one dared to rush forward to fight Wang Xiaofei.

Time passed little by little, Wang Xiaofei had already finished the sacrifice, and saw that the short sword had been taken into the Danhai by Wang Xiaofei and warmed up.

Another few hours passed.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, Wang Xiaofei saw that the challenges everywhere had entered the voice.

With the completion of the last challenge, the host said loudly: "The top 100 have been generated, and everyone who sits in the ring has a cave mansion, and this cave mansion will no longer be an ordinary house, it will be connected to the immortal energy of the mountain, and the cultivation inside is ten times that of the outside." Congratulations!"

At this time, Wang Xiaofei also understood what kind of cave house was fighting, and it was really not an ordinary kind of house, but a cave house full of immortal energy, and the place where he lived now should not be a real cave house, but better than the slums.

In any case, Wang Xiaofei got the right to live in the cave for one month.

At this time, the host said: "Tomorrow will be the battle for the top 100, the top ten people will get rid of miscellaneous labor and become quasi-disciples of Xianmen, I hope you will have a good rest and strive to enter the top ten." ”

And here's the thing!

When Wang Xiaofei looked at the people sitting in the ring, all he saw was their jumping appearance.

It seems that I can't rest today, so I need to prepare again.

Wang Xiaofei knew that although becoming a quasi-disciple was not a formal disciple, after all, there were hard and fast rules, and those who had not reached the immortal level were not allowed to become a formal disciple, but the quasi-disciple was also different from the miscellaneous servants, and his status had been greatly improved, and he could get more immortal cultivation resources, and he couldn't do it without grabbing this place.

One person left, and when Wang Xiaofei stood up, he saw Wang Chonghang and others already greeted him with complicated expressions.

"What's the situation with you?" Wang Xiaofei only cared about his own affairs, and he really didn't know what their final result would be, and he didn't see them enter the top 100.

With a sigh, Wang Chonghang's face was full of loneliness and said, "I didn't expect a master to be like a forest!"

Li Liu also sighed and said, "We are too bad!"

The few people who were full of confidence all looked very ugly at this time.

"Come on!" Wang Xiaofei knew that it was useless for him to say anything now, what he was talking about in this immortal sect was strength, and if it weren't for his many means today, he would have been killed by the people of the Chu family who had carefully arranged to besiege him.

"Congratulations!"

Several people still congratulated Wang Xiaofei on being able to enter the top 100.

Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Why didn't you say it earlier, if you knew that I would have bet on you to win, now it's okay, you lost!"

Wang Chonghang glanced at his eyes and said: "I bet a hundred, but fortunately, I have gained a little." ”

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei again, and Zhang Zhengdao: "You bet on yourself for nearly 10,000!"

Wang Chonghang jumped up and said, "Go and see the odds!"

Zhang Zhengdao: "Don't look at it, I've already seen it, Wang Xiaofei's odds of winning are 1 to 21, which means that he bet 10,000 yuan, and the money he can win is 210,000!"

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei differently, thinking that this is the winner in life!

Wang Xiaofei smiled and said: "Okay, I will lend you 10,000 yuan by myself, and use it as a fund for your growth, and then you will pay me back when you grow up." Wang Xiaofei knows that it is not easy for everyone, they are all people who come together, and if you can help, you can help them.