"Why?"

"He is not a member of the Qianyang Sect, and he will never dare to expose himself in front of so many people, otherwise he will die without a place to be buried, in this way, with the current cultivation of the little master, it is not difficult to defeat him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Condensation to build the foundation? Isn't it hard to win? ”

Wang Xiaomo is not a young child who has just entered the cultivation realm now, he knows in his heart how big the gap between condensing qi and building a foundation is, it is like a monk facing a mortal, and a foundation building monk can kill a condensing monk into scum in seconds with just a few thoughts.

"Little master, don't underestimate yourself, the Qi Condensation Decision you have cultivated is the art of the Desolation, which is by no means comparable to any monk here, even if you meet a monk of the thirteenth layer of Qi Condensation, as long as you use the two magical powers I taught you, you can also be invincible, I think that guy will never dare to use the power of transcending Qi Condensation cultivation when he fights against you."

Wang Xiaomo glanced at the big cat full of confidence, and his face twitched slightly: "So, don't you want to make a move when the time comes?" ”

"Little master, opponents are rare, think about it, condensing qi against Yuan Ying, although he doesn't dare to use all his strength in cultivation, but his realm is there, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to test, and I am by your side, absolutely foolproof."

"Just you?"

Wang Xiaomo pursed his lips and sneered, even though he stopped talking to the big cat, and looked at the Baizhang stone stele.

"Ye Qingluan!"

This name Wang Xiaomo has not heard of it, as early as the ninth repair of the city, I heard that one of the disciples of the outer door of the Qianyang Sect named Ye Qingluan is the first day of the outer gate, and he is extremely talented, and he is regarded by the Ye family as the most outstanding person in the younger generation, and he does not hesitate to use the huge resources in the family to give support, it is said that his cultivation has already surpassed the seventh layer of condensation, but it seems that the cultivation method is needed, so he forcibly suppressed the cultivation at the seventh layer of condensation, and now it seems that the person who took away must have valued his talent to take away his body, It's just that how this person who took away the sacrifice infiltrated the Qianyang Sect without being noticed by others is unknown.

Glancing sideways at the big cat with a sigh on his shoulder, Wang Xiaomo had a deeper understanding of it in his heart.

Just as Wang Xiaomo was deep in thought, a terrible scream came from the space where Ye Qingluan was, and when he looked up, he saw that the girl in blue was already lying in a pool of blood, and Ye Qingluan's hand was still holding a heart that was still beating, and he was looking at him coldly.

This glance made Wang Xiaomo suddenly feel a chill coming, his eyes shrank, and his face showed a solemn look.

After a few hours, the spatial formation on the sword fighting platform gradually became calm, and at this time, there were only forty-seven elite disciples left on the sword fighting platform, and more than ten elite disciples fell on the spot in this round.

The eyes of more than 100,000 onlookers at this time all looked at the Baizhang stone stele, because there was a singular number in this round, that is, there will be a bye in the next round, and everyone wants to see if the good luck of this bye can still befall Wang Xiaomo, and this curiosity is engraved on everyone's face.

Inside the tower, Zheng Lin coughed dryly, looked around, but saw that the Zhuji elders present were all looking at him with strange eyes, and the magic battle that was about to be shot in his hand was already ready, and the entire First Cultivation City was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Wang Xiaomo became the person who was in the limelight, and even Yang Xuanzi at the top of the first peak in the distance looked at this side with great interest.

Zheng Lin trembled, shot the law out of his hand, and in an instant, it disappeared into the stone tablet, a burst of brilliance flashed, and the space formation on the sword fighting platform fused again, after a few breaths, when the light dissipated, everyone looked towards the sword fighting platform, and when they looked at it, there was an uproar that rushed to the sky.

I saw that among the twenty-four spatial formations, only Wang Xiaomo was alone in the space.

"This..."

Zheng Lin's eyes were glazed, and he sat on the ground.

"Cheat! This is blatant cheating! ”

I don't know which Zhuji Elder's voice sounded first, and the eyes of all the tall towers, including the four ancestors and many elders, looked at Zheng Lin in unison, Zheng Lin suddenly felt a chilling killing machine drown himself in it in an instant, and he was so frightened that he shrank back violently, and shouted loudly:

"Wronged!"

"Wronged? It must be your palm's peak vein that you have taken a fancy to this kid to make this trick. ”

A foundation building elder behind the Lian family ancestor shouted at Zheng Lin.

This questioning was like a drop of water in the oil pot, and it immediately exploded in the nine towers, and some people behind the three ancestors of Ye, Jin, and Bu echoed each other, and for a while, the entire sword fighting platform was noisy.

This is in the eyes of these four ancestors, as long as Wang Xiaomo can't enter the top five, they will have the opportunity to bring it into their own door, so as to get that earth-shattering magic technique, if Wang Xiaomo enters the top five, because Yang Xuanzi has something to say a year ago, the top five people will become his personal disciples, then these four families will lose the opportunity to get Wang Xiaomo, and the earth-shattering magic power will definitely fall into the hands of Yang Xuanzi.

At this critical moment, how could these four old monsters not see the key in the middle, and now watching Wang Xiaomo easily enter the top forty-seven all the way, and have a bye again, no one believes that this is a coincidence, and in a hurry, they can no longer care about that layer of skin, and tear it directly on the spot.

Yang Xuanzi looked at the noisy first cultivation city with a wry smile, he didn't expect things to come to this point, in his opinion, although Wang Xiaomo's cultivation method is mysterious, it is not as good as the fight with Ouyang Hai a year later, although he is also quite excited, but after all, he is very much in charge, and his vision and bearing are definitely very comparable, he knows that Wang Xiaomo must have a shocking secret, but he knows that in the cultivation world, every cultivator has his own luck, often the greater the secret, the greater the risk, If you don't know the depth of going up to take it, it will often backfire, and even attract the disaster of killing, rather than this, Yang Xuanzi hopes to borrow a good fate with Wang Xiaomo, which may become an opportunity for the rise of the Qianyang Sect, although it seems that there is only a trace of possibility in front of him, but as the head of the family, even if there is a trace of possibility, he will go all out, and the original cultivator is the slightest opportunity to fight.

But right now, the existence of the ancestors of these four sects has disappointed Yang Xuanzi extremely much, and under the faintness of Li Lingzhi, it is difficult for their cultivation to break through again, thinking of this, Yang Xuanzi sighed slightly, his body shook, and disappeared in place.

Ye Qingluan didn't even look at the outer disciple who was about to fight against him at this time, but he looked up at the people in the tall tower that was arguing at the heights, and couldn't help sneering in his heart:

"This Qianyang Sect is really about to decline, and it is really sad that several ancestor-level existences will actually forcibly take the luck of a Qi Condensing disciple."

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Wang Xiaomo, who was looking confused, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"If this little guy is in my sect, he will definitely become a figure like Tianjiao, but it's a pity, he entered the wrong sect, since it fell into my hands, don't blame me for being ruthless this time, I can only blame you for the wrong sect, Qianyang Sect must not have such a Tianjiao rise."

The look of regret on his face was replaced by a cold meaning again, and his body rushed towards the person opposite in a flash, and after a few breaths, the noise in the air had not subsided, Ye Qingluan had already held a bloody heart in his hand, and a cold corpse was lying under his feet.

This scene suddenly attracted the attention of more than 100,000 disciples who were still amazed at Wang Xiaomo's monstrous luck, and Ye Qingluan, who looked like a killing god descended into the world, gasped.

Qu Zhi and the black-faced man were also in the tower, and they could see clearly the entire process of the elite disciples' battle, at this time, among the more than ten people left in the elite disciples, half of them had fallen on the sword fighting platform, and the other half had been seriously injured and eliminated, at this time, in addition to Wang Xiaomo, there was also an elite disciple from the outer sect who was born in Fan Xiu, although he was still on the stage, but he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was afraid that he couldn't go any further.

However, looking at the surrounding chaos, Qu Zhi already felt powerless at this time, because Wang Xiaomo had already surpassed the scope of contradiction between Fan Xiu and everyone in the world, and smiled bitterly at the black-faced man, and fell silent.

"Shut up the deity!"

A voice like thunder suddenly sounded in mid-air.

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