Immediately!

Zhou Taimang's face showed a strange look.

Towards Liao Yingying on the side, she said with a strange yin and yang aura: "Senior Sister Liao, you say, today, the person who accepts the baptism of this holy son will not be this kid, right?" ”

"Impossible! This kid has just entered my sect, how can he be able to replace Senior Brother A Qing and sit on the throne of the Holy Son who originally belonged to Senior Brother A Qing? ”

Liao Yingying's expression was cold, and she shook her head vigorously, directly denying.

But.

When he saw Su Xie fly directly to the Lost Spirit Ding.

Liu Zixuan in the distance, as well as Bai Tu and the other elders, had no intention of stopping it.

Her whole body was stunned.

It's not just her.

and the disciples who roared just now were also stunned.

This is the time.

If they still can't see who the protagonist is today, they are blind and foolish.

"Sect Master Liu! Great Elder! Who is this man? ”

"Could it be that this son is the holy son of my Dao Sect who is about to ascend to the throne?"

Wang Ling frowned, although everything was clear, he still didn't want to believe it, gritted his teeth and immediately asked.

And that's not all.

Even Liu Yi and other peak masters also echoed one after another, and there was a hint of extreme dissatisfaction in their words.

"That's right, it's him!"

Bai Tu smiled and didn't explain much.

As soon as the words fell.

The countless disciples below were completely in an uproar!

"How is this possible! What about Senior Brother Aqing? What is he? ”

"Yes, if Senior Brother A Qing comes to be the Holy Son of my sect, I may be able to agree, but what kind of ability does this guy have to dare to get involved in the position of the Holy Son of my sect?"

"Get down!"

"Hurry up and get down!"

For a moment, there was an uproar below, full of anger and jealousy.

Liu Zixuan, Bai Tu and the others did not speak, but looked at Su Xie.

Su Xie also understands it.

Step backwards and stand with your hands in your hands!

"The Holy Son of my sect, the capable live in it, you are just a little God Emperor, how can you be worthy?"

"Dare to fight me!"

Wang Ling couldn't get used to Su Xie's arrogant aura, so he turned around and flew out.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Su Xie still stood with his hands in his hands, not bothering to look at it, and his demeanor was full of the momentum of the superior.

Looking at the scene of Su Xie becoming more and more rampant.

The disciples below were so angry that they stomped their feet again and again, and shouted: "Senior Brother Wang, quickly defeat him, let him see, the position of the Holy Son of my sect is not a cat or a dog, he can sit on it at will!" ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, I will wait for my junior brothers and sisters, and I will directly support you!"

There was a commotion below.

"Ladies and sisters, rest assured! I, a king, will let this kid know that arrogance has to pay the price! ”

Wang Ling stepped on the void, the soles of his feet led the wind, and he arched his hands towards the disciples below, which can be said to be out of the limelight.

Looking at the royal tomb in such a state.

In the distance, many of the elders of the Dao Sect glanced at each other with a wry smile at this moment.

At that time, they also said this heresy to Su, but the result was directly slapped in the face.

But.

As elders, in front of these disciples, they naturally wanted some face, and they did not explain.

"Damn, he pretended to be it!"

Looking at the royal tomb in the limelight, Qin San stomped his feet, only blaming himself for being a step slower, otherwise this opportunity to be in the limelight would be his own.

Instantly.

Wang Ling stepped on it, urging the spiritual power, and a powerful wave erupted.

Quasi-Divine Monarch's combat power!

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Wang, the master of the seventh peak of my Dao Sect!"

Some disciples quickly touted.

Correct.

Su Xie still didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Wang Ling was furious, he thought he was proud enough, but he didn't expect this Su Xie to be even more arrogant than him!

Rumble!

He directly burst out, and the shot was a killer move!

Correct.

Su Xie only waved his sleeve robe!

A touch of incomparably powerful aura, shoot out!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Ling's killing move was defeated like a devastating one, and the whole person was defeated on the spot, and was fanned out by one of his sleeve robes.

Thundered!

Instantly.

Wang Ling spat out a smear of blood, slammed into the mountains, fell down, and instantly rolled on the spot like a dead dog, lying on the ground and never getting up!

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

Looking at such a swift battle!

There are countless disciples below, and their eyes are about to pop out.

"It's a quasi-god-king! He actually has the combat power of a quasi-god monarch! ”

"Damn, the intelligence is wrong, who said that? Say that this kid only has the combat power of the God Emperor! ”

Qin San immediately shouted.

"Boy, you have to be public, it was Wang Ling who was careless and underestimated the enemy before, this time, I will meet you with the master of this peak!"

Qin San flew out with one foot.

"Oh? Do you want to try what it's like to be knocked out? ”

Su Xie looked at him with disdain, and finally glanced at him.

That's all.

This look is extremely indifferent!

And it is so high up, looking down on all the enemies in the world!

"Wind God!"

Qin San was furious, and between his hands, he opened and closed widely, bursting out with a terrifying hurricane, and hit Su Xie is head.

"It's a little supernatural power!"

"That kid is dead, as far as I know, after this retreat, Senior Brother Qin's strength has directly broken through to the combat power of the Divine Monarch!"

"Under the condition of being vigilant, his combat power is far from being comparable to that of Senior Brother Wang before!"

Below, a disciple analyzed.

"It's just a raccoon dog."

"In the snap of a finger, crush you!"

Su Xie opened his mouth indifferently, flicked his fingers slightly, and another flash of spiritual light flew out.

Now he's strong!

Not to mention this little Divine Monarch's combat power!

Even if a real Divine Venerable powerhouse comes, he will be able to open up with it, and even have a slight upper hand!

Rumble!

Flick your fingers, and the inspiration bursts!

Burst!

That Qin San's face changed greatly, and his means were broken on the spot.

One hit!

Qin San was blasted out, and he crashed into a mountain again, rolling to the ground, and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Shame on you!"

Looking at the challenge of the former, Hu Long smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, I'm Hu Long, the Lord of the Fifth Peak! Fight you! ”

Hu Long is about to fly out.

But.

Soon, he was stopped by a streamer from behind.

"Hu Long, this kid is a little weird!"

"Are you sure, you can do it? Don't continue to lose the face of my Dao Sect Seven Peaks! ”

At this time, Liu Rampant flew out, his eyes were slightly cold, and he reminded him solemnly.