Chapter One Hundred and Two: A Strange Journey All the Way

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Most people didn't want to touch Li Qi's brow, and turned the horse around like a rush to the end.

Idiot! In this way, the chances of being selected are much less, and as long as you make sure that you are not eliminated, the probability of being selected is higher than his.

He's burying himself by doing this!

Others have a different view, and they all see Li Qi as their biggest opponent. Either form an alliance, or get to know him. Of course, if you want Li Qi to be your opponent, you still have to have a little weight, and the monk with three layers of condensation under his feet is the best evidence.

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After watching the scholar chicly clear the enemies around him, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance, Yang Lei felt angry.

Obviously, the strength is a lot higher, and it's a very simple thing to clean them up, but now you still have to be handsome? It's really unbearable!

"Why, these people's strength is too low, they are reluctant to start, and now they are introspecting?" said Yang Lei, who was riding a horse close to the scholar. The tone is rather unkind.

Hearing Yang Lei's voice, the scholar ignored him at all. Still looking into the distance.

"Hey, this is a bit too much! Everyone is done, don't you ......" Yang Lei, who continued to attack the scholar, accidentally glanced at the direction where the scholar was looking. It happened to be the scene where Li Qi knocked a condensed triple monk to the ground.

Yang Lei was speechless all of a sudden, this person was so powerful, he defeated the monk of the condensation triple so effortlessly? Yang Lei was a monk in the condensation period, and it was because of this that he understood how big the gap was in the condensation period, but for him, the unattainable condensation triple was defeated like this? So what kind of cultivation is this person, the fourfold condensation? or the fifth?

Anyway, if you meet him, you must escape, and you can't beat him. It's not an opponent in any way, it's a kind of invincible gap.

"Wait..."Yang Lei seemed to remember something?" "Isn't this the person we met in the betting racecourse?"

"Well, that's him. Which leaf also flew by him. Speaking of this, the scholar couldn't help but sigh, knowing that this person was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, looking at his breath, I am afraid that he didn't even use Yicheng's skill. If he compared it to the fourfold powerhouse of condensation he faced, he could be said to be the strongest, neither the Mi clan patriarch nor Fan Dongchun was his opponent.

"He's really strong!"

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not!" Yang Lei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said. "Let's hurry up! The power we thought couldn't go through a single move! We'd be discovered if we watched it!"

"Hmm!" scholar Yang Lei agreed.

"Let's go, let's go!"

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"There are really a lot of seedlings this time! There are several people who have comprehended the artistic conception alone, and I really want to accept them as apprentices!" Li Ren, who was standing on the stage, sighed.

"Yes, but you also thought about it, as soon as these people enter the Immortal Gate, they will be accepted as disciples by the power of the Flying Heaven Stage, and we don't have a chance. The yellow man next to him still struck.

"Yes!" But this time the Li people have nothing to refute, compared to the Flying Stage, they are still too weak.

"Gone, the proctor went. ā€