Hu Qing was still refusing: "I am only at the second level, and your cultivation level seems to be higher than mine. How dare you challenge me."
Lan Sheng choked, this seemed like he was deliberately bullying others.
At the same time, I felt ashamed inside. He is the third level, but no one knows how this third level came about better than him. The elixirs were piled up abruptly.
His qualifications are not bad, but they are not very good either. There are countless resources, but he is far less interested in cultivation. There is no improvement in cultivation. He and his parents cannot afford to embarrass others, so they use pills. Anyway, it is not too late to slowly replenish the foundation in the future.
So his real combat power is not as good as level three.
But we can't let him say clearly: Don't worry, I'm a third-level scumbag. I might not be as good as you, so you can fight without worry.
Lan Sheng flicked his sleeves and said, "I limit my cultivation to the second level."
Restrictions or no restrictions are the same.
Hu Qing seemed to be moved and asked: "According to the rules, neither you nor I can use anything that exceeds our own strength."
Just kidding, to a family member, his own strength is nothing. The equipment provided by his family is the key to victory. For example, the jade pendant that sealed the full blow of a high-level immortal.
Lan Sheng choked and said displeased: "Am I one of those villains who bullies others? I just don't need it."
Hu Qing smiled and said: "Okay, as long as your parents and I agree -"
"Why are you so verbose? It's just a discussion between you and me, it's no one else's business."
Hu Qing shook his head: "You can tell that you are of high status at first sight. The son of a rich man, even our elders respect you after we asked you."
Lan Sheng found it troublesome. Of course when he went out to play, he had to make his own decisions. But Hu Qing said that he felt that he was being sought after, so he called the one with the highest cultivation level among the people who protected him to go to the head of the Sanyang Sect, saying that it was voluntary, and asking for their permission.
The leader of the Sanyang Sect was helpless: "It's a good thing for you young people to share your experiences. Don't make it too much."
Yang Tianxiao didn't say anything. He was already sure that Hu Qing had plans for Lan Sheng, but he was definitely not interested in him.
He glanced at the sixth-level Martial Immortal who was following Lan Sheng and said nothing, which was regarded as tacit approval. Decided to keep an eye on Hu Qing. The child didn't come with him to protect him. Isn't there something wrong?
Next, it depends on her real purpose.
The two of them got on the ring, Hu Qing still had his balls sticking out in front of his belly, Lan Sheng looked at them several times.
Hu Qing couldn't help but be curious: "Can you tell what kind of spirit beast egg this is? Even the nine sect leaders don't know."
Lan Sheng pretended to be mysterious: "Our beast control sect naturally has some skills that others don't have."
Hu Qing smiled and said, "You say this, which makes me reluctant to part with you."
Lan Sheng smiled: "It's too late to regret now. But don't worry, I will definitely give you the Zhuyan Pill."
Hu Qing smiled, you can keep that thing for yourself, useless things are suitable for useless people. She patted the egg, put it into her spiritual pet bag, and grabbed the heavy sword in her hand.
Lan has grown up so big and has never thought of being humble. He wants the egg, as long as he defeats Hu Qing. How to win? Of course, the faster, the better.
It has to be said that the beast control sect is still very capable. Lan Sheng, a pseudo-third level man, took action and the bright sword light enveloped the entire arena.
Hu Qing could see clearly that it was not his ability, but the power of the sword in his hand. That sword should be at level seven. Not to mention letting him hold it, even if a child holds it, the majesty of the sword itself can defeat a second-level immortal.
But she could not be deterred by feints and pretentiousness. She had already seen that this bastard was just a fake third-level man with a lot of elixirs. The foundation is unstable, the basic skills are not strong, and even the swordsmanship is weak and full of flaws.
She wanted to break it down, not to make it too simple.
At this time, there is no need to save face for him.
Therefore, Hu Qing's sword was straightened and his waist and abdomen were twisted. He easily penetrated Lan Sheng's sword shadow and stabbed a small hole in his arm.
This guy wears seven or eight layers of clothes, and even the outermost veil is a defensive treasure.
What the hell!
Lan Sheng's arm was slashed by a sword, and Lan Sheng's face suddenly darkened. He glanced down, then looked up again, and there was a violent storm forming in his eyes.
Hu Qing whistled in his heart, oh, I can't stand this. It seems that this young master has never had any trouble.
This is really - great.
People who have never encountered setbacks are not always strong-willed.
In an instant, she decided to make a quick decision.
Coincidentally, Lan Sheng, who was angered, also decided to make a quick decision at the same time.
What is their beast control sect good at? It's Yu. It's a contract. It's slavery.
The two people's eyes met, and they fiercely attacked each other at the same time.
The dazzling sword moves attracted everyone's attention. Hu Qing touched the talisman and swung it around, sending various spells flying around. Lan Sheng did not hesitate to take out random things and exploded them everywhere. Soon the arena was filled with smoke and colorful lights flashed. , making people unable to see clearly what’s going on inside.
Everyone was confused, what kind of method is this? It wasn't like this before. Hey, hey, what kind of smoke bomb are you throwing? We can't see clearly!
Hu Qing shot out countless cold spears, and as soon as he took action, clusters of thin-tailed needles appeared in front of him. Hu Qing shoots the golden blade, and the opposite side shoots the earth thorn. Lightly set the fire and blow the wind on the opposite side. Hu Qing throws the blasting talisman and throws the thunder bead from the opposite side.
You come and go, it's a pleasure.
There was originally a referee at the edge of the ring, but because the scene was too chaotic, two more came over. The three of them were responsible for intercepting and defusing attacks that went beyond the edge of the ring. They were so busy that they only had one thought in their mind: These two people's gadgets are so special. There are so many!
Bang bang bang, there was another burst of sound, and the stage was already filled with smoke. Black and red fires suddenly lit up with billowing smoke. The smoke was black and heavy. As soon as it appeared, it occupied the stage forcefully, as if it were the real thing. It pressed towards the ground and then quickly rose up.
In just a few breaths, the two of them were completely shrouded in black smoke and no longer could be seen.
Yang Tianxiao's face turned ugly: "Isn't this the smoke that is used to catch ferocious monsters?"
The head of the Sanyang Sect whose face he glared at became even more ugly. He stood up quickly and said, "I'll go take a look."
The faces of the other seven sect leaders were not good-looking either. This is Cunzhong Realm. What does the nine Yang Sects mean in Cunzhong Realm? It can be said that the entire Cunzhong Realm is the territory of the nine Yang Sects. Here, except for the Nine Yang Sects, there is no immortal sect that can take charge. Those small sects and small families all depend on the Nine Yang Sects for their lives.
This is not because the Jiuyang Sect is overbearing, but because of the special history of Cunzhong Realm. Jiuyangzong is the guardian of Cunzhong Realm and the manager under the rule of heaven.
Lan Sheng dared to use such methods in the internal competition among the nine Yang Sects, and it was not just the Single Yang Sect and the Three Yang Sect that were slapped in the face.
With his behavior like this, Cunzhongjie can definitely attack the Beast Control Sect.
The leader of the Sanyang Sect took a gentle step outside the arena, but was stopped by the sixth-level martial immortal next to Lan Sheng.
"Sir, Master, the young master's competition has not yet decided the winner, no one can interrupt it." The seemingly respectful attitude was full of arrogance.
The head of the Sanyang Sect laughed angrily: "Even your mistress must respectfully call me junior when she sees me."
The sixth-level Martial Immortal gave a salute and still said arrogantly: "My hall master has given instructions that all matters concerning the young master shall be subject to his own wishes."
(End of chapter)
