The disturbing discussions were endless, and they only made Qin Shijie's brows wrinkle slightly.

"Shijie!" "Shijie!"

Several shouts came from behind, the voice was quite familiar, Qin Shijie turned his head to look, and saw Tian Zhangji and the four of them, as well as Haizhou's geniuses Chu Yunxiao, Song Yuanshu and others.

These people were all friends who had formed a deep friendship when they were geniuses during the war, and at this moment they caught up with Qin Shijie together.

As soon as he arrived, Liang Jingxuan hugged Qin Shijie and shouted, "It's been a long time since I saw my brother, your cultivation is too crazy, you haven't come out of the saint world for three years!"

Qin Shijie has been cultivating in Sage City for thirty years, and in the outside world, it is not just three years.

Qin Shijie broke away from Liang Jingxuan's embrace and said with a smile: "Why did all of you come over together?"

Chu Yunxiao patted Qin Shijie's shoulder and said admiringly: "Brother, you have made such a big move, of course we have to come over to cheer you up, you must know that in the entire holy land now, I don't know how many people want to see your jokes." ”

Tian Zhangji next to him said: "That's right, I don't know how many people want to see your jokes now, and want to see how you lose one challenge after another, and finally be beaten down and become an ordinary disciple." ”

"As brothers, we naturally have to come over to cheer you up, and this is the only one left to cheer you up. ”

Hearing this, Qin Shijie's heart warmed.

It's still the guys I know who are reliable, these are brothers who have experienced life and death, and at this time, only they will support themselves unconditionally and stand behind themselves.

Qin Shijie didn't say anything grandiose, nor did he say anything thanks, just chuckled and said, "Let's go, I won't let you down this time." ”

Hearing Qin Shijie's words, everyone's expressions were shocked, and a burst of surprise and joy flashed in their eyes, and then they all said in a hurry: "Let's go, let's go over together, this time we must see if you beat those guys, brother!"

When Qin Shijie and his party left, his words were spread by someone who overheard him.

"You heard it, just now Qin Shijie's gang said that they wanted to blow up others, hahahaha, it's really funny. ”

"Isn't it, it's all at this time, that guy is still ashamed to say that he wants to blow up others, and now it's the Martial Sect Realm Holy Son Ranking Battle!"

"Let's go, let's hurry over, I really want to see how Qin Shijie broke up others immediately." ”

As soon as these words spread to hundreds, more people soon knew about it, which immediately caused huge ridicule, and at the same time made more people speed up their pace and rush towards the virtual ring.

......

Qin Shijie quickly completed the formalities in the virtual ring and waited for the start of the Holy Son qualifying match.

"Today's scene is really spectacular, it can be described as a sea of people. Liang Jingxuan shouted beside him.

"That is, I heard that these are all big scenes made by the real martial army, and I want more people to see Shijie's jokes. Chu Yunxiao said softly beside him.

Qin Shijie looked at the more and more crowds around him, so many people came, he was afraid that there were many more people than he had competed for the position of the chief saint son of the Martial Monarch Realm in the first place.

According to the number of estimates, there are at least more than 100,000 warriors rushing over.

"Zhenwu Army, the bigger the scene you make, I'm afraid that the more you will lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot!"

Suddenly, Qin Shijie saw several figures not far away, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Suo Mingyuan, Zhang Zimo, Wu Chengjun, Yu Zhenghao, and... Ren Yixuan. ”

These young figures gathered together, pointing at Qin Shijie, or curious or with a look of ridicule and disdain, are none other than the saints and saints of this year.

Shijie remembered the names of the ten holy sons of the Wuzong Realm now, in addition to these five people, there were also Xu Yahan, Zhang Jundong, Kang Zhijie, Hou Haiping, and Ji Changming.

Among them, Ji Changming is the head of the Ten Holy Sons, and the Venerable Chief Holy Son has been firmly occupied by Ji Changming for a long time.

Now that these people have gathered together, they probably don't have any ill intentions when they point fingers at this side.

At this time, after Suo Mingyuan's five people pointed and pointed, they walked towards Qin Shijie's side.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Shijie's junior brother. Suo Mingyuan said with a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Shijie narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not answer his words.

Suo Mingyuan's eyes showed a hint of disdain, and he said mockingly: "What, Senior Brother asked, Senior Brother Qin, the chief holy son, didn't answer, do you look down on us?"

He said that the Chief Holy Son was in his mouth, but no one could hear that Suo Mingyuan didn't even have half a bit of respect in his mouth.

The corners of Qin Shijie's mouth also showed a few inexplicable chuckles, and said, "Suo Mingyuan, are you the first clown who was sent to stop me?"

"What did you say?!" The smile on Suo Mingyuan's face was gone, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Hmph, what did I say, you know, I jumped out so impatiently before the ranked battle started, but it's not the clown, that's whatever. Qin Shijie chuckled at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Zhenghao next to him sneered with disdain: "I don't have much ability, but my mouth is not small." Could it be that you've been putting all your energy into honing your kung fu all these years!"

Hearing this, the group of people watching around immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, is it really as Yu Shengzi said, Qin Shijie knows that he can't compete with the old Shengzi, so he puts all his energy on honing his mouth!"

"I think it's true, Qin Shijie is planning to go sideways, otherwise he would be the opponent of those old holy sons. ”

The ridicule that came from all directions made Yu Zhenghao and the others even more proud.

Suo Mingyuan said: "Qin Shijie, do you really plan to use your mouth kung fu to scold all your opponents in the ring! hahahaha..."

"I think you should give up as soon as possible, Holy Son Ranked Battle, none of us have been cultivating for at least hundreds of years, and the combat power is already not what you can imagine. ”

"If you want to compete for the position of Holy Son, you are at least a thousand years early!"

Wu Chengjun and the others next to him also spoke: "That's right, with your current strength, you can also cooperate with us to call it the Holy Son?

"A little guy who is not even as good as an ordinary disciple of the Martial Sect Realm, and he still dares to occupy the position of the Chief Holy Son, you are a defilement of the Holy Son Venerable, and that is an insult to a martial artist of our level. ”

"So, you should abstain as soon as possible, and don't participate in any Holy Son ranking battles, the result of going up will only be crushed. ”

Suo Mingyuan seemed to spit out a breath of evil air, and said a lot of words in a burst of crackling, and he was even more ridiculous at Qin Shijie.

Qin Shijie calmly listened to the other party's words, and said with a calm face: "I am not qualified to be the Holy Son? I occupy the position of the Chief Holy Son, is it a defilement of the Holy Son's honorable position?

"Hehe, I think you've spent all your energy on lip service all these years. ”

"I don't deserve to stand with you? With your current strength, you are worthy of standing with me?"

Hearing Qin Shijie's calm and infinitely arrogant words, it directly made Suo Mingyuan and the others angry: "What are you talking about! We don't deserve to stand with you? What a big joke!"

Wu Chengjun exclaimed even more exaggeratedly: "Are your eyes blind and don't open them."

Open your eyes and see, among us Holy Sons, which one is not the limit of the Martial Sect Realm, the number of law and Dao patterns is a little more than your seven!"

"With your current strength, you are ashamed to say those words, it seems that you are just a little guy who is too arrogant!"

"Do you think that the Holy Son of the Martial Monarch Realm can be compared to the Holy Son of the Martial Sect Realm?

Qin Shijie's words suddenly made Suo Mingyuan and the others so angry that they retorted again and again, and they almost laughed angrily.

Qin Shijie's words made countless martial artists around laugh.

In everyone's opinion, Qin Shijie's words are not enough to describe it with arrogance, it is simply arrogant.

A guy who has only been cultivating for less than a hundred years would say such a thing, and he would actually feel that those veteran saints who have cultivated for at least a thousand years are inferior to him and are not worthy of standing with him?

It's not a big joke, it's not a big joke!

"Okay, good, Qin Shijie, we want to see how you can say this, and when the time comes, don't use your mouth to fight in the virtual ring!"

After speaking, Suo Mingyuan and the others turned their heads and left with angry faces.

Watching this group of people walk away, the corners of Qin Shijie's mouth showed a slight sneer.

These people feel that they are easy to bully, and they feel that their words are arrogant, and when the time comes, their true strength will be shown, I am afraid that they will not be ashamed to see people!

Qin Shijie's words quickly spread to the ears of countless martial artists at an extremely fast speed.

Such arrogant words immediately caused a great sensation.

In the eyes of countless martial artists, these words were simply arrogant, and Qin Shijie, a little guy, thought that he had obtained the position of the chief saint son of the Martial Monarch Realm a few years ago, so he thought that he could be powerful and invincible to the end!

When these words reached the ears of the other holy sons of those Martial Sect Realms, they made the other holy sons extremely angry, and they all shouted to beat Qin Shijie up.

Under this group of indignation, the high-level of the Zhenwu Army showed a smug smile, and immediately ordered to speed up the handling of various procedures and start the Holy Son Ranking Battle as soon as possible.

The much-anticipated Martial Sect Realm Holy Son Ranking Battle began at the fastest speed.

And in the first game, under the secret operation of the Zhenwu Army, it was Qin Shijie's turn to play.

The opponent in the first round of the battle was Suo Mingyuan, the young man who had been clamoring for Qin Shijie to give up the Holy Son Ranking Battle from the beginning.

For such an arrangement, Qin Shijie only smiled slightly, and didn't pay much attention to it, anyway, in the Holy Son Ranking Battle, everyone needs to fight against others in the last game, and finally look at the victory to determine the ranking results.

Now there are a total of eleven people in the Holy Son of Wuzong Realm plus Qin Shijie, Qin Shijie has to fight against all ten other people, and he has three games against each of them, and two wins in three games.

Theoretically, Qin Shijie has to fight against ten people for thirty games, of course, if he wins all of them, he will be able to win the first place after twenty games.

But it's extremely difficult to win all 20 fights, and it's been a long time since that happened.

Even the current Chief Saint Son, Ji Changming, has not been able to achieve such results.

"Brother, we will cheer you on the stage, you fight hard, you must blow up that group of people!" Tian Zhangji patted Qin Shijie's shoulder and said encouragingly.

Qin Shijie glanced at a few people, and said with a chuckle: "Yes, you can watch it." ”

After speaking, Qin Shijie sat cross-legged under the ring, and his starry figure quickly condensed in the virtual ring.

After moving a little, a tall young man's figure quickly condensed on the opposite side, it was the shouting Suo Mingyuan not long ago.