As soon as the cultivators of the Huaxia Continent ascended the Shenwu Platform, they saw that nearly a thousand cultivators from the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain also walked over from the other side. As Ji Luosheng guessed, the Hundred-Armed Shura Clan, the Winged Human Clan, the Ten Thousand Buddhas, the Netherworld Clan, the Qianyuan Dao, the Boundless Divine Domain, and the Stone Man Clan were all in the ranks. Xie Ju of the Boundless God Domain walked in the middle, smiling with a smile on his face, while the others had a murderous awe-inspiring face.

"Hahaha, Chiluo Daoyou, did you sleep well last night?" Xie Ju treated Chiluo as if he were an old friend, he stepped forward courteously, smiled all over his face, and asked with a smile on his fist at Chiluo Supreme.

"Fortunately, there is an old saying in my Huaxia, on the side of the couch, you can't allow others to sleep peacefully. You have racked your brains to come to my Huaxia, and the purpose is well known to both you and me. To tell you the truth, you guys are eyeing me outside my Divine Martial Academy, and it's really difficult for me to sleep if I want to. But fortunately, my Chinese talents are numerous, and the background is extraordinary, even if you have bad intentions, we can still face it calmly and calmly. Chi Luo glanced at Xie Ju and said in a cold voice. Huaxia and the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain are hostile sides, and with Chi Luo's fiery temper, not scolding is already the greatest restraint. If he wanted him to greet Xie Ju with a smile, he couldn't do it.

"Now that we're both ready, let's see the real thing. Xie Ju didn't care about Chi Luo's cold words. He looked at the Ten Thousand Stars cultivator behind him and said to Chi Luo.

"Okay, according to the agreement, please invite your junior cultivators to the stage. Chi Luo nodded and said to Xie Ju. Then, Chi Luo turned around and returned to the edge of the Shenwu Terrace, and said to Ling Yu and the other young cultivators: "Do everything according to your ability, it is naturally good to win, but if the real opponent is too strong, you can avoid it without fighting." You are the backbone of the future of China, and you are not ashamed to be disappointed for a while, but it is a shame to be a stupid and reckless man. ”

After finishing speaking, Chi Luo turned his back to Xie Ju, looked at the Shenwu Academy like an immortal, and sighed softly: "You only need to kill their sharp energy, as long as we are here, Huaxia will not be shattered." ”

"Hey, old man, what are you muttering? Who are you going to choose to fight? If you're afraid, then I'll have someone to do! Ling Yu, you provoked me in the starry sky that day, and I had just come here across the starry sky at that time, and I was a little uncomfortable, so I didn't exert my strongest strength, so that I was taken advantage of by you and that stinky monk. Now that I have descended to Huaxia, if you have the guts, come and fight me!" Mingyin, the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race, pointed at Ling Yu and Xiao Hei with his hand, looking invincible, and shouted loudly.

"Birdman, who do you say is a monk? You are a monk, your whole family is a monk!" Seeing Mingyin pointing at himself with his hand, Xiao Hei crossed his hands on his waist and scolded. In that way, it's like a splash in the market.

Mingyin relied on his clansmen to be by his side, wanting to give the Huaxia cultivator a dismount, but he never thought that he had chosen the wrong object. Who is Xiao Hei? It is an existence that gives Mr. a headache, if it comes to making mistakes, Xiao Hei has not been afraid of anyone! Hearing Xiao Hei's words, not only the cultivators of the Buddha of all ages, but even Shi Chen and Mo Seng all have a black face, secretly lucking themselves at Xiao Hei's back. In fact, if you just say the word monk, it will only seem ugly, and it will not make a group of Buddhist cultivators angry. The key is how Xiao Hei's words sound awkward, because his words sound like Buddhist disciples are scolding words.

By the way, I heard that you Buddha of all ages treacherously disregarded his compassionate and heroic nature, and submitted to the Boundless Divine Domain, and became their lackeys. Tut-tut, it's really sad, what a divine martial artist the Buddha was back then, and now in your generation, there are so many scum among the disciples. Alas, if Patriarch Shakya is still in the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain, I am afraid that you will all be expelled from the sect. And that group of centipede people, why do you have so many hands? Are you afraid that you won't have enough claws when eating? And that pile of stones, I want to say that you are a demon clan and have insulted the word demon clan, obviously it is a pile of slag that has become a spirit. I'm curious, you're covered in stones, so don't you have a face?" Xiao Hei pointed to the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain, sarcastically one by one.

Xiao Hei stood on the edge of the Shenwu Platform like a resentful woman scolding the street, pointing and chattering at the people in the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain, and almost all the Ten Thousand Star races were scolded by him. Hearing Xiao Hei's curse, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain screamed angrily, if it hadn't been agreed beforehand, they might have split Xiao Hei's body a long time ago. This black-faced bald man's mouth was so cheap that cultivators of every race could find fault with him, and then he began to humiliate unscrupulously. Among these people, the most embarrassing is the cultivator of the Buddha of all eternity. The division of the Buddha into two was a sore spot for them, and although all the races knew about it, no one dared to mention it in front of them. Now Xiao Hei not only regards this past as a talking point, but also mentions it in public, which makes the cultivator of the Buddha of all ages have a dull face, and he can't wait to cut off Xiao Hei's tongue, dip it in egg liquid, and fry it in an oil pot.

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"Yo Yo Yo, the little birdman is still angry? naughty, tell you, if you want to do it with Brother Hei, you are not qualified enough, it's almost the same to let the old birdman of your family come out. Alas, this is an old age, and his mouth is dry when he says a few words. Well, if you're really looking for a fight, let them play with you, young people. But I want to warn you, if you lose too badly, don't cry. Xiao Hei said in an old-fashioned manner.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hei jumped off the Shenwu platform as if fleeing for his life, and got into the crowd with a "slippery" sound, hiding his figure. Let him fight with Mingyin and joke. Xiao Hei had seen Mingyin's cultivation in the starry sky and knew that he was not his opponent. Even Ling Yu can only make a draw with him, and he will definitely have no chance of winning if he makes a move. Xiao Hei is such a slippery person, how could he fall for Mingyin's agitation method.

"I didn't expect you to be as timid as a mouse, just barking with a stinky mouth, you are really a person who has lost China. Ling Yu, since that black fat man didn't dare to go on stage, would you dare to fight with me? Last time in the starry sky, you narrowly defeated me, today I want to take revenge, let you taste the power of my Phantom Feather Divine Wings. Seeing Xiao Hei slip away, Mingyin had no choice but to turn his gaze to Ling Yu, who held a long sword in his hand, pointed at Ling Yu, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, I want to see why you birdman dare to yell at me!" Hearing Mingyin's words, Ling Yu smiled coldly and said disdainfully. Then, Ling Yu wanted to climb the Shenwu Platform as soon as he took a step.

However, just as Ling Yu had just taken two steps, he was suddenly stopped by a cultivator behind him. The man patted Ling Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Ling, I'm very interested in this birdman, so why don't you give him to me." ”

Hearing a magnetic voice behind him, Ling Yu smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the person who spoke.

The man who spoke was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in white, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a handsome appearance. This person's appearance is definitely the first among the people Ling Yu knows. He was eight feet tall, and his white clothes were fluttering, like a fairy. A handsome appearance with a warm smile is enough to make women in the world fall in love. Even if Ling Yu is a straight man of steel, his heart is in a trance when he sees the other party. This person is none other than the Dao Law Department of the Shenwu Academy, Tianjiao, You Long.

"Senior Brother Long, be careful! His Phantom Feather Divine Wings are comparable to the world's blades, indestructible and unguardable. Ling Yu saw that the person behind him was You Long, so he stopped, he lowered his voice and reminded softly.

You Long is one of the most outstanding cultivators in the formation system, and he and Huang Shengtong are known as the Dao and Dharma Masters of the Shenwu Academy. When Ling Yu first saw You Long, his cultivation was already much higher than Ling Yu, and listening to Xiao Hei's words, You Long and Huang Shengtong had even reached the realm of Taoism and Law Unification. Now, months later, when they met again, Ling Yu found that You Long had unknowingly been promoted to the state of mind. Although Ling Yu and You Long had never fought each other, Ling Yu knew that if he fought with the other party, he would definitely be the loser. Now seeing that You Long wants to take the stage, Ling Yu is naturally relieved.

Hearing Ling Yu's advice, You Long nodded with a smile and said softly, "Don't worry, this birdman shouldn't be my opponent yet." After finishing speaking, You Long really flew up to Shenwu Platform like a divine dragon.

At this time, the most annoying thing was Mingyin, because he found that since I don't know when, the cultivators of the Huaxia Continent have called themselves birdmen, and when his proud wings become the target of everyone's ridicule, Mingyin can no longer be as calm as usual. He pointed at Ling Yu and You Long with his hand, trembling with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

"Birdman, do you think you can go through a few rounds in my hands?" You Long looked at Mingyin quietly and asked lightly.

"It's up to me to ask this sentence, but it doesn't matter if I ask it now, because today, I won't let you go off the stage alive!" Mingyin clenched the blade in his hand and said to You Long.

After Mingyin finished speaking, he suddenly leaned down and clasped his hands in front of his chest. Then, Mingyin suddenly looked up at the heavens and let out a sharp roar. As he unfolded his arms, a pair of white wings appeared on his back. The wings were a foot long, covered with palm-sized feathers that shimmered white.

"Birdman, I ask you, how many rounds do you think you can walk through my hands?!" You Long asked with a faint smile, ignoring Mingyin's wings.

"I ......" Just when Mingyin wanted to scold You Long angrily, suddenly a trembling feeling from his soul surged into his heart, he looked at You Long with a look of fear, and his body began to tremble non-stop.

Seeing Mingyin's state, the Winged Human Clan's Xuan Xuan stood up suddenly, he looked at Mingyin and Youlong, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was suspicious, obviously not knowing why Mingyin began to tremble when he saw Youlong.

"You, you, you!" Mingyin looked at the handsome man in white in front of him, and involuntarily stepped back, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his sideburns. Mingyin seemed to be stared at by a giant beast and wanted to escape.

"We haven't won or lost, you can't go yet!" You Long didn't seem surprised by Mingyin's reaction, he laughed loudly and walked slowly towards Mingyin.