People die for money, birds die for food!

Liao Yinghao and Qi Lang, who were still hooking shoulders and calling brothers and sisters before, have now become rivals in order to compete for the top five in the competition, and in the end it is still for the sake of profit.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two people on the furious battle platform have already fought several moves, but unfortunately the two have now broken through to the second layer of the alien realm at the same time, and their strength is comparable, and they are inseparable for a while.

"Damn! Obviously, I said before, at least let Cangyun Sect enter the top five of the competition alone, could it be that the Tibetan Sword Sect and the Xuanqing Sect want to regret it!"

In the stands, several figures furrowed their brows and said resentfully in their hearts.

After the two on the stage fought for more than a dozen moves, Qi Lang's battle spirit was faintly exhausted, and Liao Yinghao found the opportunity and kicked directly in the chest.

Bang!

"Damn it! Liao Yinghao, since you are unkind, blame me for being unjust!"

Qi Lang took a few steps back, knelt on the ground alone, the blue tendons on his forehead bulged, and a handsome face had already become hideous, only to see him grit his teeth, take out a pill from his arms, and take advantage of the moment he lowered his head, and slammed it in.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

Liao Yinghao snorted coldly, not realizing that Qi Lang had taken an unknown pill, but snorted coldly, holding the sword in his right hand, on tiptoe, and appeared in front of Qi Lang in the blink of an eye.

"I will definitely go into the land of Taoyuan! I want Xiang Tianxiao to die of that little miscellaneous hair!"

As he spoke, Liao Yinghao grabbed the hilt of the sword and knocked it down on Qi Lang's neck.

"It's not certain who wins and who loses!"

At this moment, Qi Lang raised his head, and a hint of cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Rumble!

A majestic battle aura suddenly gushed out, making Liao Yinghao's face change.

"There are three layers of human realms!...... You actually hid your cultivation!"

Rao is Liao Yinghao didn't expect that Qi Lang was actually a cultivator of the third layer of the realm of outsiders.

"Damn! What the hell is going on!"

Liao Yinghao scolded, he wanted to stop the attack but it was too late, how could there be a turning back arrow when he came out of the bow?

"Played!"

A crazy smile appeared on Qi Lang's face, and he laughed loudly, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slammed it out.

Bang!

The hilt of the sword rested firmly on Liao Yinghao's stomach.

Burst!

The huge force from the hilt of the sword made Liao Yinghao's whole person fly out, and his stomach turned over for a while.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you, this is what you taught me. ”

Before Liao Yinghao staggered up from the ground, Qi Lang had already come to him, and the cold voice couldn't help but ring in his ears.

"No!"

Bang!

Liao Yinghao's throat let out a wail, but his body had already taken off and fell outside the berserk platform.

"Master, that guy just secretly took a pill, that's why he became so strong. ”

Offstage, Xiao Ling sat on Xiang Tianxiao's shoulder, shook his little feet, and stared at Qi Lang on the stage with disdain.

"I can also see it, it's just that his angle is very good just now, and no one has seen him take the pill at all. ”

Looking at Qi Lang, who was a little pale on the stage, Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help but smile playfully, "The elixir that hurts the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred is also a bit interesting." ”

The next few games were all the same result, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect still couldn't last a minute before they were knocked off the stage, it was worth making Xiang Tian laugh that Su Yanyu, the little girl, was so strong that he relied on his strength to defeat a cultivator at the first level of the Alien Realm, thanks to the swordsmanship he used at the end.

"Brother Tianxiao, do you see it? I'm also very strong!"

As the first disciple of the Cangyun Sect to win, Su Yanyu stood proudly in front of Xiang Tianxiao, with a beautiful smile on his face, and said with a smile to Xiang Tianxiao.

"Well, you're the best. ”

Xiang Tianxiao also smiled slightly, reached out and touched Su Yanyu's hair.

At this moment, Xiang Tianxiao suddenly felt a cold gaze, and couldn't help but glance at it, and found that the beautiful woman in the stands was staring at him with a cold face, and the cold light in her eyes was shining.

"Old witch, dare to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is angry with you!"

After Xiang Tian smiled back at her with a playful smile, he ignored her anymore.

"Damn stinky boy! Wait a minute, you'll know how many pounds and taels you have!"

The beautiful woman felt a burst of anger at Xiang Tianxiao's contemptuous behavior, and her face became completely hideous, if it weren't for this competition, she would have disregarded the friendship of her disciple and killed Xiang Tianxiao.

In the subsequent competition, Xiang Tianxiao changed to enjoy Su Yanyu's birdly appearance, and kept provoking the beautiful woman in the stands, making her tremble with anger, but she was helpless, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of beauty in her heart.

I like the way you can't get used to seeing me and can't kill me, Xiang Tianxiao happens to be in such a mood.

"Next, please ask the disciples of No. 39 to get ready and come to the stage to compete. ”

The middle-aged man's calm voice sounded, and Xiang Tianxiao also let go of the hand holding Su Yanyu's delicate body and touched her hair.

"Wait for Brother Tianxiao to go to the stage and come back. ”

Although the tone was calm, there was a look of confidence in the words.

"Well, come on, Brother Tianxiao!"

Su Yanyu waved his powder fist to cheer Xiang Tianxiao on.

Xiang Tian smiled and walked slowly to the battle platform.

"Master, be careful, that disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect is a third-level cultivator of the Mountain Shaking Realm!"

Just as Xiang Tianxiao stepped onto the frantic battle platform, Xiao Ling's voice sounded in Xiang Tianxiao's ears.

"What did you say?"

Xiang Tianxiao's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look at the man wearing the costume of the Tibetan Sword Sect, what he didn't expect was that the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect was Zhu Dongfeng who had participated in the sect selection with him in Luoshui City before.

"It's so strange, at that time, I remembered that he was just a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Mortal Realm, how could he become a Mountain Shaking Realm now?"

Xiang Tianxiao frowned and asked with some confusion.

"He's an impure cultivator!"

Xiao Ling's petite figure also fell on Xiang Tianxiao's shoulder, revealing the identity of Zhu Dongfeng.

"Unclean?"

Xiang Tianxiao's brows furrowed even deeper.

"And the arrogance of the unclean head. ”

"Arrogant and impure, I heard Huai'an say before, if it is an arrogant and impure cultivator, once triggered, the strength is very terrifying. ”

Xiang Tianxiao touched his chin and couldn't help but start thinking about it.

"Master don't worry, there are still strong people in the mountain realm outside the mountain in this stand, once he bursts out of the impure aura in his body, what awaits him will only be unconditional killing. ”