The provocation of the green-clothed young man did not cause any response from Xiaotian at all, and he was still laughing with Yang Xiaoqian beside him as if no one was around, ignoring the arrogant appearance, and most of the disciples in the top fifty had unkind faces.

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"Eh, what about talking to you, are you deaf?"

At the instigation of some of his peers, the green-clothed young man actually walked in front of Xiao Tian, raised his right arm and patted it on his shoulder, but his eyes glanced at Yang Xiaoqian, who was hot, and his eyes stared deeply at the important parts of his body.

"Get out!"

Xiaotian's shoulders collapsed slightly, and he didn't see how his arms moved, so he washed and shears and blew."

The body "exhales"

The ground was picked up and flew straight out of the fence on the side of the platform.

However, this person is also not afraid of danger, and he completed the transformation in an instant during the rolling, and stopped steadily in the air, disdainful of the sky.

"Hmph, but that's it, wait for you to talk about it, the young man in green didn't dare to act recklessly on the platform, sneered, threw down a cruel word and flew back to his camp, whispering to a middle-aged man.

"Haha, big rice bucket, this washing, cutting and blowing is deliberately looking for a reason to test you first, and they are still a little worried about your strength."

"Well, it's okay, it's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, we'll go back to Zhonghai after the competition, and I'm not interested in playing pretending to be a family wine with these guys."

The old beggar standing in front of the two of them turned his head, carefully examined Xiao Tian, and said with a somewhat stern expression: "Boy, don't be careless, your realm is only the peak of the heaven level, and the combat power after my transformation has almost reached such a height, I didn't expect that these sects still have such a hand." ”

The old beggar was visibly depressed.

Originally, I thought that Xiaotian would make a move, and the first hand would be at hand, but I didn't expect that so many of those disciples of small and medium-sized sects who had already learned to transform and broke through the heaven-level combat power one by one.

If it weren't for the fact that he had resisted Xing Wuxian's blow with his own eyes before, he would even wonder if he would have a chance to enter the top three this time, after all, the exercises that Xiaotian was learning at this moment were only the upper volume of cheats suitable for outer disciples and disciples who had entered the world, and the most elite second volume.

in order to give full play to the heaven-level combat effectiveness.

Why don't you give him some of the cultivation cheats in the next volume first?

The old beggar had some entanglement in his heart.

Yang Xiaoqian wrinkled her nose.

smiled and said to the old beggar: "Grandpa, don't worry, I can fight more than a dozen such guys alone, and the big rice bucket is no problem, this first place is safely from Taijimen." ”

"Dozen? Hehe, the little girl is really joking, Ji Qingqing has reached the realm of the Xuan level, but she still wants to ...... with them Can you also transform? ”

The old beggar glanced at Yang Xiaoqian a few times and shook his head, but he didn't believe it.

Even if you can transform, what did Sect Master Mei say just now, the highest combat power of the ordinary people who have transformed is almost the peak of the heaven level, and it is good to be able to run away with one enemy and ten in the same realm.

Yang Xiaoqian grimaced, raised the bracelet on her right arm, and did not refute.

In his heart, he secretly said: "Hmph, my aunt's array spirit is now full and sleeping, otherwise I will have no problem single-handedly challenging all the opponents under the age of twenty in this ring." ”

"Big rice bucket, it's your turn, remember to hurry up, we have to go to Kyoto early."

"Hmm."

Xiao Tian slowly walked into the arena where he belonged.

The opponent walking on the opposite side was none other than the green-clothed young man with hair standing on end like a trident, but at this time, the other party's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Boy, pay attention, those sects have ascended to the heavens, and they want to take this opportunity to get rid of you openly."

The same goes for the old beggar, who is like a human spirit.

Hurriedly reminded, Xiao Tian's right arm raised his shoulder and waved his hand slightly, and his feet walked to the center of the venue without stopping, indifferently handed.

"Hehe, boy, I thought that if you took the initiative to admit defeat and give that girl to me, I would still be able to let you live, but now, hehe, you have no way to live."

After that, the green-clothed young man transformed again, and a savage man with a height of more than three meters appeared in place, with green steel armor, muscles like axes and stone carvings, and a pinch of red hair like a trident was erected high in the center of the bare head larger than the basin.

"Kill you, I am the elder of the Xunfeng Sect, although I don't care much about this identity, but it is an irresistible temptation for my family, so you go and die."

The green-clothed young man who turned into a barbarian actually went all out at the beginning, and a faint black vitality emerged from his body when his arms were extended, and the phantom of a barbarian god of war quickly condensed behind him, slowly waving a mace five or six meters long.

Kill!

The god of war moved, and the mace in his hand slashed forward.

Almost instantly, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters and smashed it towards Xiaotian's head from a high down.

The young man in green believes that even a small mountain peak will turn into powder under this stick, let alone a peer who has not transformed.

After several fights, he has completely completed these so-called descendant disciples, no matter how hard he practiced, it was useless, and it was not as good as the progress he had made in half a year.

"Die, my favorite is the sound of human bones being smashed under maces, flesh flying, blood splattering, it's a wonderful time."

The green-clothed young man-transformed barbarian licked the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

"Long-winded."

Xiao Tian did not dodge or dodge, and raised his right hand.

I can only hear "Bell!" ”

With a bang, he actually relied on his flesh and blood to catch the blow that was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and then his wrist flipped over.

"Whoosh!"

With the rotation of Xiao Tian's wrist, the mace was pulled out of the god of war by him without any resistance, and the green-clothed young man was stunned and swept away, "Bang bang bang!" ”

Three times in a row, it slammed into the phantom's head.

"Roar!"

Although he was unwilling, but the phantom of the God of War who had been hit hard in his head suddenly dispersed into a cloud of black sand and sprinkled on the ground, at this time, Xiao Tian clapped his hands as easily as if he had done something insignificant, and still said lightly: "If you want to kill me, you can't blow it with your mouth alone, do you have any other skills?" ”

As if provoked by Xiao Tian's tone, the green-clothed young man slammed off a string of bone chains around his neck and threw it towards the ground.

"You forced me, I'm going to let you die without a body."

(To be continued.)

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