Yuan Bozan raised his hand to stop Yun Shuyang from speaking, and gave him a look at the same time. Yuan Bozan understood that it was impossible to win the first place in the sect through the serious competition at the moment, so he could only rely on Ling Youyou, hoping that her strength was strong enough to crush the Supreme Sect alone.

Yun Shuyang didn't know Yuan Bozan's calculations, and was afraid that Yuan Bozan's arrangement would be ruined, so he shut up and remained silent.

"Well done, the Supreme Sect is not qualified to be the boss at all. I have the right to challenge your sect master even if any disciple is a disciple. Why, the Supreme Sect Master is afraid and doesn't dare to come out."

The sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air roared, and a white light went straight to Ling Youyou's door.

Yuan Bozan exclaimed, "Heart"

The heart was raised to the throat, and the strength of the person who launched the attack was above the Yuan Baby, so he wouldn't be unable to bear it.

As for the onlookers, they all held their breath, not knowing if the blind girl could resolve it. The one who launched the attack was at least one of the peak masters of the Supreme Sect. The strength to be the supreme sect master is above the merger. Blind girl, dangerous.

Just when everyone thought that Ling Youyou was very dangerous, the sharp weapon that broke through the air suddenly hovered in midair, and a large virtual hand pinched the hilt of the sword.

There was a crisp click, and the sword broke into two pieces, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The person who was still hanging his heart just now involuntarily exhaled.

The people of the Supreme Sect were shocked and their eyes widened, and they easily dissolved it, it was incredible. What kind of cultivation is this woman, why can't even the attacks launched by high-ranking monks help her

The attacker then appeared. The middle-aged man in the dark blue robe jumped on the stage, looking down at his magic weapon broken in two, and his flesh ached.

"You, how can you destroy my hairset"

Ling Youyou's face was as cold as water, "You are allowed to hurt me, but no one is allowed to hurt your magic weapon, what is the reason?"

"Presumptuous, you are a disciple of Quanzong"

Ling Youyou said leisurely, "You are blind", can't you see the iconic clothes of other people's sects

"Disciples of the Bold Quan Sect, these people are all supported by you"

"Nonsense."

The middle-aged man seemed to be angry, and pulled out the spare magic sword, "I see that you are not a serious immortal cultivator, you must be some kind of demon fake." I will kill you on behalf of the Immortal Gate. ”

If you raise your sword, you will stab.

Everyone let out a startling sword in unison, Ling Youyou just sneered, slowly raised one hand, and stretched out two fingers. Her movements, which seemed slow, were able to easily grip the head of the sword when it was about to pierce the face. There was another crisp click, and the middle-aged man's sword broke in response.

The middle-aged man stared in disbelief at the broken sword that had fallen from the ground. Broken again, how is this possible

"Who are you?"

An ordinary disciple could not be his opponent. This woman's cultivation should be above him, and he searched his memory and didn't find a suitable candidate.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, long-winded, ask questions about the west, it's so boring."

"It's just a contest between the Infant Monks. Your cultivation is not under the merger. Honestly report the name, why hide your head and show your tail, it is despicable. ”

"If you can't beat others, others will hide their heads and show their tails. Have the ability to defeat me again. ”

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, "No matter who you are, you must pay the price for bullying me Supreme Sect." ”

"Okay. I'm going to see what the price is. ”

The arrow that fell to the ground suddenly bounced up, and spun around in the air, piercing into the back of the middle-aged man's heart, piercing through his chest, and the blood splattered out was scattered in the air, and the sword head hovered in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, as if it were. If you dare to be cross, I will poke you.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, one was the heart of the mountain, but the other was fear. The opponent is so much stronger than him that he can't even defuse the opponent's attack. This disparity in strength is not a little bit, you must call the sect master, this kind of strong person can only be suppressed by the first sect master.

The Zhaoqing people, who didn't want to show their faces, had to come out. The face of the sect was trampled on, and if he didn't show up, how would he mix it up in the future.

According to the Qing people, looking at Ling Youyou, who was like tender grass, he was a little congested, he was hundreds of years old and had such unparalleled skills. The girl in front of her was only a few years old and beat his high-ranking monk with one move. I have a very bad premonition in my heart, and I may not be an opponent. Thinking of this, he didn't dare to do it easily. The more famous you are, the more you can't afford to lose.

"This friend," said the innocent and pleasant face, "why is he so angry?"

The disciples of the Supreme Sect urgently needed the sect master to help them avenge their shame, and everyone was suddenly depressed. This is a delusion, their sect master's attitude does not look like he wants to be the master for them. They are all false disciples of the Supreme Sect.

"You are the suzerain"

"Exactly."

"Okay, let's fight, you win and continue to be the sect master, I win, and the supreme sect belongs to me."

Sweating began to spread on the door of the Qingren person's head, "Friend, don't be kidding, the position of the sect master is not grabbed like this." ”

"A big fist is the king's way, whoever is strong is the boss, why do you become the sect master, not because you are the strongest"

"Uh, friend, the supreme sect master needs to be succeeded by the disciple of this sect, if you are willing to become a disciple of the supreme sect, the position of this sect master can be given to you without grabbing. With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to greatly increase the strength of my Supreme Sect in the future. Friend, you are willing to bow down to me. I'm missing a closed disciple. ”

It's easy to calculate, you can bend people without fighting, and Jiang is still old and spicy.

Yuan Bozan is a shrewd person, and this kind of trick naturally can't hide from his eyes.

"A real person is smart, and he is very good at digging the corners of other people's houses, so he must have done it not once. It's a pity that you can't poach our disciples. Senior sister, don't pay attention to it, he just wants to fool you. You can't see his cunning appearance. We must not be fooled. ”

Zhaoqingren had a cold face, "This fellow Daoist, you can't slander the old decay like this. What I am also your elder, you should respect your elders, you should not make a cherry blossom out of nothing, everyone wants to meet talents, this is love. Wizards should also keep their eyes open and find a place that suits them. My Supreme Sect is stronger than the Quan Sect in terms of power and resources. Only in our Supreme Sect can there be more room for discovery. Friend, do you think I am so?"

Ling Youyou suddenly burst out laughing.

Everyone present didn't know why she was laughing, so they could only choose to wait quietly for her to finish laughing.

Ling Youyou finished laughing, feeling that the surroundings were very quiet, and she suddenly felt very bored.

"Listen, in this sect competition, we will take the neighbors, and some people are not convinced, just ask me to challenge. Cut, boring. ”

Jumped and flew away.

According to the innocent people, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, the crisis passed like this, it was so suspenseful just now, fortunately he was witty enough, and he didn't come up to face her, otherwise it would be really difficult to keep his position as the sect master.

Others may not be aware of it, but he clearly feels that the other party's spiritual power is far higher than his own. The pressure of his soul, which was so powerful that he couldn't breathe, almost made him pee.

I really admire those who are against her, and they don't know that they almost finished their calves. ，，，

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