Chapter 668: Crazy From Top to Bottom

"Or we...let's abstain together."

When the young man said this, the three of Lan Mu looked at the young man in unison, and their eyes became very strange.

"What are you, what are you doing?" The boy asked a little uncomfortable when the three of them looked at him.

"You...really from Beishan Qionghua?" Lan Mu asked suspiciously, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The disciples of the Beishan Qionghua School have always been known for their bravery, and most of their disciples have a tenacious Taoism, which is why they are able to forge ahead in their cultivation.

Even their exercises are incomparably fierce.

It is said that more than a thousand years ago, the Qionghua faction cast two divine soldiers, yin and yang were intertwined, water and fire were compatible, and the two swords were used to fix the demon underworld. But for some unknown reason, the head of Qionghua angered the gods at that time, and a peerless arrogant disobeyed the destiny, turned into a demon, and went against the sky.

As a mortal, the Qionghua faction Tianjiao is not afraid of even the gods. It is conceivable how brave Qionghua's disciples must be.

However, the young man in front of Lan Mu now seems to be a little different from the Qionghua disciple that Lan Mu imagined.

"I, of course I belong to Qionghua. I am the second genius of Qionghua, second only to the master's peerless monster Murong Zi!" Murong Zi patted her chest and said, with a confident look on her face.

"Okay, let's treat you as Qionghua's for the time being." Lan Mu didn't bother about the matter. "It's about to start. If you want to abstain, you still have a chance now."

"No, aren't you together?" Murong Zi was stunned, "Look at the eyes of Li Shuangyan and Xi Laisheng, that murderous aura...they are really coming!"

"Why do you want us to abstain together?" An Ning suddenly asked.

"This this……"

"He probably thought that if Miss Lan Mu abstained together, it would not be so embarrassing for him to abstain as a disciple of Qionghua. After all, Miss Lan Mu is a direct disciple of the head of Shushan, right?"

Yao Ting looked at Murong Zi and asked with a smile.

"This, this... It's not like this, I'm doing it for your own good, people at the level of the Five Little Saints..."

Boom!

Murong Zi's words have just been said in general,

The gong was struck again, and the Ascension Conference began!

"Ehhh! Wait, wait... oops!"

When the gong was struck, the three of Lan Mu didn't listen to Murong Zi's explanation again, and they turned into electric lights and rushed out.

"This guy...a bit interesting." Zhang Ziling in the audience looked at Murong Zi who was in a panic, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

When the melee started, the scene was not what the cultivators imagined, and it immediately became extremely tragic.

Those who followed behind the Five Little Saints were watching, wanting to know what the Five Little Saints wanted to do.

In their opinion, the five little saints are too powerful and have no chance to defeat them at all, so all they can do is to stick by their side and wait for them to give them alms.

Without the consent of the Five Little Saints, no one dared to fight.

Originally, all the cultivators should show their magical powers to compete for the top five glory, but after the competition of the three five little saints, the atmosphere of the entire arena became extremely strange.

In the fear of the five little saints, the monks did not dare to do it, and they completely lost the courage to compete for the top three. Even for the fourth and fifth seats, they all hoped that a certain little saint would like them. Glory alms with them.

It has to be said that it is indeed a bit sad.

This is also the reason why the Five Little Saints rarely participated in the previous immortal promotion conferences. For them, it was too boring.

"It seems that you are quite courageous, you dare to take the initiative to come over." Xi Laisheng looked at An Ning rushing in front of him, and the corners of his mouth evoked a charming smile, "Looking at how active you are, I will tell you later. Don't torture you for a while."

"Your Qi machine has locked me in since you played. Why didn't I take the initiative to find me? This way, I am a little less passive." An Ning rushed to the west and smiled, a copper coin appeared in front of her, shaking hurriedly.

"Copper money as a weapon? It's really interesting!" Xilai Sheng saw Anning using copper money as a weapon, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The weapons of your little sect are really strange, even copper money can be used as a weapon, it seems really poor and crazy already."

Xi Laisheng smiled and didn't use his weapon, just snapped his fingers lightly and said with a smile, "Break her leg."

Xi Laisheng's voice fell, and the four cultivators behind him did not dare to hesitate and rushed towards An Ning.

In their opinion, now they can only seize the opportunity to be brave and brave in front of Xilaisheng. Maybe Xilaisheng will be happy later and give them a chance to compete for the fourth and fifth places.

After all, if there are Five Little Saints who deliberately "take care" of them, then they will cultivate hard for this Immortal Ascension Conference, and their dream of becoming a dragon will be shattered.

No one can accept such a result, and all one's hard work turns into a bubble in the mind of others.

The whole journey of cultivation is to use all means to compete for resources, to be deceived, to burn, kill and loot... As long as they can improve their own strength, cultivators can do everything they can.

In practice, there is no difference between good and evil.

At this Immortal Ascension Conference, being trained by the Five Immortal Sects is a real leap into the sky, and the price they need to pay is only to become the minions of the Five Little Saints for a moment...

They all know how to choose.

If you do not surrender, you will perish.

Seeing the four monks rushing towards him, An Ning's expression changed. Just as he was about to mobilize the copper coins to defend against the enemy, a sword light flashed and knocked the four out.

"Junior sister, no one can approach you except Xi Laisheng. Let's fight with peace of mind." Yao Ting said softly in front of An Ning, looking at the four monks who fell on the ground not far ahead, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, " Sure enough, when the pressure is greater, the blurred fragments in my brain become clearer, I really want to know how far I can absorb those fragments completely?"

"Shangxian, Shangxian, you are truly terrifying!" Yao Ting chuckled lightly and swung four sword lights at the four monks.

"Master Xilaisheng, help!"

boom!

The fine gold shattered, and the four cultivators were blasted out of the ring and fell to the ground unconscious.

There was an uproar, and many people stood up directly, so excited that they couldn't even control their breath!

They did not expect that the boy of Yi Zong had hidden such power!

"It's interesting." Xi Laisheng didn't help the monks. In his eyes, those people were just his dogs. He only needed to help him bite. If he couldn't do that, then he might as well go. die.

He doesn't need trash.

"What's your name?" Xi Laisheng looked at Yao Ting and asked.

But Yao Ting ignored Xi Laisheng, just turned around and whispered to An Ning before leaving.

Xilaisheng was ignored again!

The audience outside the ring broke out with a shocking noise, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Ziling, with a strange look on their faces.

"This Yi Zong... is crazy from top to bottom."

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