Chapter Seventy-Two: King-level shuffle
The words "change the list" made Ji Xiu's brows immediately condense.
The so-called change of the list is to let those high-ranking disciples who are not strong make room for new geniuses, and this situation mostly happens between the spirit level and the king level.
Many aura disciples think that they have the ability to rank among the kings, so they are eyeing the position of the king.
Moreover, in just a few dozen days, there were two vacant places at the king level, which made many high-ranking disciples of spiritual energy quite coveted.
"Yun Xun is already dead, and Buchang Pavilion is also a wasted person, rather than letting those two king-level positions be empty, it is better to vacate them and let a spirit-level powerhouse replace them!" a spirit-level young man said with great indignation.
Ji Xiu stood aside, his brows furrowed slightly, I am afraid it is a little inappropriate to openly talk about these things at Yun Xun's funeral, right?
"Where did you come from, wild dogs, what are the spirit-level wastes barking here, get out of here, get out of here!" Hearing the rude demands of those spiritual qi disciples, Ruan Ji, who was the twenty-ninth of the king-level, suddenly became angry and roared in front of these people.
Many spiritual-level disciples couldn't help but be angry when they heard Ruan Ji's scolding, and at this time, a young man suddenly appeared in front of Ruan Ji!
"Waste, look for death. ”
The young man had a cold face, his five fingers were bent, and he punched the bone joint on Ruan Ji's lower abdomen!
"Poof!"
Ruan Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down dozens of steps!
"What?"
When many king-level disciples saw this scene, their eyes were full of unbelievable shock!
Although Ruan Ji is not ranked high, he is also a genuine king-level disciple after all!
This young man was able to knock Ruan Ji away with one punch! What a strength this is!
Ruan Ji got up from the ground with difficulty, and stared at the cold-faced young man with resentful eyes, "You bastard!"
"Ruan, stop me!"
Ruan Ji was about to step forward to fight to the death, when suddenly a cold drink stopped the angry Ruan Ji.
Lin Xuan walked out from behind Ruan Ji and looked at the cold-faced young man indifferently, "Who are you?"
"The first spirit level, cold and bladeless. ”
The young man's name was as cold as his name, and when he heard this name, the expressions of many king-level disciples couldn't help but become solemn.
The name Leng Wujian should be known to everyone in the Qiankun Sect, because there are rumors in the sect that the disciple who is the first in the spirit level is fully qualified to step into the king level, and his strength is even higher than almost all the king levels!
However, many king-level disciples scoffed at this, only the first in the spirit level, it was indeed impossible to enter their magic eyes, and the number of times Leng Wujian did it in the Qiankun Sect was very few, and no one knew whether this rumor was true or not.
Lin Xuan looked at Leng Wujian with an extremely indifferent expression, "You just sneaked up on my men, and you need to pay for it." ”
Leng Wujian was expressionless, "It doesn't matter, the result is the same, if you want to bring shame on yourself, come on." ”
These words angered Lin Xuan, and he flew a step forward and kicked towards Leng Wuzhi!
The aura surged out instantly, worthy of being the twenty-fifth of the king level, and the rich aura was mixed with extremely violent anger!
The corners of Leng Wudao's mouth twitched slightly, but he was indifferent, he just raised his palm slightly and struck at Lin Xuan lightly.
"Bang!"
The muffled sound of the explosion raged all around, the aura collided, and the waves of qi flew up, but Lin Xuan's figure was like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground.
"Lin Xuan lost?"
Seeing this scene, the king-level disciples were dumbfounded, but the spirit-level disciples were extremely happy!
"Brother Leng is really as strong as the legend says! These king-level people are not enough to see at all!" Many spirit-level disciples all shouted, as if they were the ones who defeated Lin Xuan and Ruan Ji.
Lin Xuan got up from the ground with difficulty, and a little unwillingness suddenly welled up in his eyes, but the cold and bladeless move had already made Lin Xuan lose his combat ability.
Ji Xiu looked at this scene, his eyes couldn't help but swell up with a little surprise, his eyes fell on Leng Wuji, and he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous.
"I didn't expect there to be such an existence in the spirit level...... Ji Xiu couldn't help but murmur secretly, in terms of strength, Leng Wujian is afraid that he will far crush those kings who are ranked below twenty.
Leng Wuxian's arrogance immediately aroused the anger of all the kings, and they all wanted to make a move, shouting and scolding for a while.
"Give me all peace!"
Suddenly, a cold cheer sounded! Everyone shifted their eyes to the side of the cemetery, and Lu Changqing walked forward slowly.
"You are Leng Wublade, that spirit level first?" Lu Changqing glanced at Leng Wublade, his eyes full of disdain and disdain.
Lu Changqing, who was tall and tall, looked down at Leng Wujian condescendingly, and then pouted: "The first spirit level wants to disturb the order of the king level, I think you don't want to stay in this Qiankun Sect, right?"
In the face of Lu Changqing's ridicule, Leng Wuxian was unmoved, and just said: "You have thirty places at the king level, and waste occupies most of them, I want to eliminate these people, is there any problem?"
"What are you talking about!"
The king-level disciples, after hearing this, their faces were even more furious, but Leng Wujian was not afraid at all, but instead amplified the volume, "The king-level waste, with their excellent cultivation resources, is still so unsightly, it is better to give these resources to our spirit-level disciples!"
Such words made almost all the king-level disciples present furious, Lu Changqing frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately turned his head and looked at one person, "Yuanshan, what do you think?"
"If the eldest brother wants to do it, I naturally have no opinion, it's good to let these spirit-level miscellaneous fish see the true strength of the king level. ”
The handsome young man who spoke, named Lu Yuanshan, was Lu Changqing's younger brother, and his rank was second only to Lu Changqing.
"Since even Lu Yuanshan, who is the second in the king level, has spoken, then it is so decided, three days later, the Heavenly King Palace, the top three of our spirit level, and the top three of your king level, have a battle, if you lose, the entire king level will have to shuffle the cards!
"If we lose, I'll leave you at your disposal!"
Leng Wuzhi's sonorous and powerful words drew the applause of all the spirit-level disciples, while the king-level disciples all had gloomy faces, and it was difficult to find pleasant colors.
Lu Changqing nodded, "From today onwards, all the sects will be disbanded for me!
In this way, the king-level and spirit-level completely tore their faces, and many spirit-level disciples also joined the sect of king-level disciples, but in order to stand in line, they all withdrew from their respective sects.
Of course, this does not include the most faithful among them.
"Boss Ji Xiu!" Wu Chang came behind Ji Xiu and whispered with a smile: "Don't worry, the Hell Flame will definitely not dissolve!"
Hearing this, Ji Xiu smiled slightly, which was regarded as a response to Wuchang, but his mood became heavier and heavier.