The next day, the eight Changhong rose from the east city and went straight to the sword fighting platform in the center of the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Caifeng in Changhong grabbed the big cat with a face full of grievances in his hand, and looked at Wang Xiaomo on the side with resentment, cursing in his heart.

"It's a great shame to actually give Lao Tzu a favor, my dignified holy master, to be driven by a little girl with a four-layer condensation!"

It turned out that Jin Caifeng's cultivation was the weakest among the eight people, only four layers of condensation, and with such cultivation to face the life-and-death struggle on the sword fighting platform, no matter what kind of magic weapon Wang Xiaomo gave Jin Caifeng to protect himself, it still made him feel at ease, and with a flash of inspiration, he suddenly remembered the big cat, so he lent the big cat to Jin Caifeng as a talisman.

In Jin Caifeng's eyes, although this big cat is very beautiful and cute, the cultivation on his body is only the appearance of a second-order demon beast, and a demon beast of this level in Dabi will not play any role at all, and it will hurt his life plainly, if he wants to, but he can't stand Wang Xiaomo's repeated insistence, so he has to reluctantly accept it.

At this moment, in the middle of the ninth cultivation city, countless Changhong gathered towards the sword fighting platform in the center of the city from all directions, and the figure in each Changhong was solemn, and more killing machines continued to emanate from it, making the killing qi in the entire ninth cultivation city almost condensed into substance, and the sword fighting platform in the center of the city had nearly a hundred powerful forbidden formations rising into the sky, and the roar resounded throughout the world for a while.

When Wang Xiaomo and his party of eight people were about to reach the sword fighting platform, it suddenly caused a sensation, and countless eyes looked at Wang Xiaomo, who was delicate and well-behaved in Changhong, and a low buzz spread like a tide in the crowd like a tide.

Wang Xiaomo in Changhong swept around with cold eyes, and all the eyes he saw were full of fear, which couldn't help but lift Wang Xiaomo's spirits, and his expression immediately became more indifferent, and a wave of arrogance exploded and swept in all directions.

And Zhang Hanya and other seven people around him, because of Wang Xiaomo's existence, immediately became the focus of attention, although they are not the center, but they can still feel the countless eyes swept over them, listening to the sound of discussions, the seven of them are all calm, and their hearts are worried.

"I knew that following Wang Xiaomo could make so many people watch, we should have gone separately, look at those terrible eyes, that is not something we can easily provoke now, when we go to the sword fighting platform, the opponent will definitely spare no effort."

Li Dazhuang's face was ugly, and he muttered with worry, in fact, the attitude of him and Zhang Hanya and others towards this big competition was that they could keep the position of the outer disciples, and no one wanted to take a step closer, after all, it was only a year old, and the goal of competing for the elite disciples of the outer sect was really unrealistic.

If among the eight of them, except for Wang Xiaomo, the only one who is most likely to get a good ranking is He Wencai, at this time, He Wencai's cultivation has reached the late stage of the sixth layer of condensation, but in the face of those elite disciples who are most of them above the seventh layer of condensation, it is still a little weak.

"As long as a few of us keep the identity of the outer disciples, we will all abstain, and we can't afford to lose our lives for an elite disciple!"

Zhang Hanya's mind was extremely sober at the moment, watching the more than 100,000 people around him turn into a wave of people, and reminded Li Dazhuang and the other six people, and the six people all nodded their heads when they heard the words, expressing their absolute approval.

Wang Xiaomo didn't pay attention to the conversation of Zhang Hanya and the others at all, he was now completely intoxicated by the fearful gaze of countless people, this gaze made him feel as if he was wearing a layer of king's clothes, and a dizzy feeling filled all his senses at the moment.

As soon as the big sleeves were thrown down, the arrogant spirit rose again, and when they reached the sword fighting platform, they had reached their peak.

"Wang Xiaomo, here!"

A coquettish shout came from the crowd, Wang Xiaomo followed the sound and looked over, but saw Xu Wan'er waving her arms enthusiastically at him, and beside her stood Xu Qingfeng with a complicated face.

Wang Xiaomo's heart was inexplicably hot when he saw this, and his body changed and fell next to Xu Wan'er in a flash, and Zhang Hanya and others behind him also followed, when a few people fell, the crowd around Xu Wan'er dispersed like a tide, all of them opened a lot of distance from Wang Xiaomo and others, and everyone seemed to see a monster in their eyes.

"Call Senior Sister!"

Boss Xu Wan'er opened her mouth unceremoniously and said.

Wang Xiaomo's face suddenly showed a twisted look, his little face turned red, and finally sighed:

"Senior sister!"

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were about to fall out when he saw this scene, as soon as he came out of the customs a few days ago, his ears were filled with rumors about Wang Xiaomo, what a sword killed in the Dao Court in seconds, summoned a desolate monster when cultivating, what betrayed the Qianyang Sect, etc., and some people ranked Wang Xiaomo as the first disciple of the outer sect of the Qianyang Sect.

No matter how realistic these rumors were, Xu Qingfeng didn't believe them, he had no way to overlap Wang Xiaomo's appearance with those rumors, until one day Elder Xu personally passed down the word in the family, saying that no one in the Xu family could easily provoke that Wang Xiaomo in the future, and he realized that those rumors were not groundless.

And when he saw Wang Xiaomo today, under his careful observation, he didn't even see what kind of cultivation Wang Xiaomo was at the moment, which can only prove one point, Wang Xiaomo's cultivation at this moment has surpassed the realm of his mid-seventh layer of condensation, but he can't know what he has reached at that point, so he was even more shocked in his heart, and he believed those rumors about Wang Xiaomo even more.

However, Xu Wan'er's treatment of Wang Xiaomo was so unkind was really beyond his expectations, and Wang Xiaomo's obedient submission shocked him to the extreme, he didn't know what happened between the two, but anyone can see that the relationship between the two is really very delicate.

"Damn, is this guy soaking my sister?"

After Xu Qingfeng was shocked, he was angry, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he pulled Xu Wan'er, who was looking at Wang Xiaomo with affection, behind him, snorted coldly, and glared fiercely at Wang Xiaomo who was twisting.

All this was seen by Zhang Hanya and the others behind him, and when they looked at each other, they all showed strange looks.

"Little junior brother seems to have grown up!"

Jin Caifeng's eyes showed pity and said softly, while Zhang Hanya and the others nodded when they heard this, and many other people in the distance who looked to the side also showed shocked expressions on their faces, and they all looked at Xu Wan'er who was already blushing behind Xu Qingfeng with curiosity.

Of course, Xu Qingfeng also heard Jin Caifeng's words, and he was even more sure in his heart, and couldn't help but be furious, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Wang Xiaomo was, but after all, a mortal cultivator who flew up from the sin realm, how could he be worthy of his Tianjiao sister, and in anger, he pulled up Xu Wan'er, who was already flushed, and turned around and left.

Xu Wan'er couldn't struggle in front of so many people, so she was dragged into the distance by Xu Qingfeng, and looked back at Wang Xiaomo from time to time, with a look of reluctance in her eyes.

Wang Xiaomo saw that Xu Wan'er was dragged away by Xu Qingfeng, and a sense of loss suddenly rose in his heart, looking at Xu Wan'er at that time when he looked at him with reluctant eyes, and he actually stood on the spot.

Finally, Xu Qingfeng and Xu Wan'er's figures disappeared into the vast sea of people, and for a long time, Wang Xiaomo's face showed a trace of bitterness, sighed, and turned to look at Zhang Hanya and the others who were looking at him with strange colors, his face was red, and he coughed dryly.

"This, this, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with her!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hanya and the others had even more strange looks on their faces, and the last few people couldn't help but laugh together.

This smile suddenly made Wang Xiaomo's face even more embarrassed, and he was about to open his mouth to defend a few words, but Jin Caifeng walked over in one step, touched Wang Xiaomo's head dotingly and said:

"Little junior brother, you have grown up, there is nothing to be embarrassed about! If you like that Miss Xu, find time, Senior Sister will drag Elder Qu to help you make peace. ”

Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but be anxious when he heard this, so anxious that even tears were about to fall out, and his hands waved again and again:

"No, it's not what you think!"

Who knows, the more he explained, the louder Zhang Hanya laughed, and in the end, even the big cat in Jin Caifeng's arms showed an extremely strange appearance.

was so angry that Wang Xiaomo grabbed the big cat in Jin Caifeng's arms and threw it up.

"******, even you dare to laugh at Lao Tzu!"

A terrible cat's scream resounded throughout the world.

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