Immediately!
A strange look appeared on Zhou Taimang's face.
Looking towards Liao Yingying on one side, she said with a strange tone: "Junior sister Liao, tell me, the person who will be baptized by the Holy Son today will not be this boy, right?"
"Impossible! This kid has just joined our sect. How can he be worthy enough to replace Senior Brother A Qing and take the position of Holy Son that belongs to Senior Brother A Qing?"
Liao Yingying looked cold and shook her head, denying it directly.
but.
When he saw Su Xie flying directly over the Spirit-losing Cauldron.
Liu Zixuan and Bai Tu's elders in the distance had no intention of stopping them.
Her whole body was suddenly startled.
It's not just her.
The disciples who were roaring just now were also stunned.
This scene at this time.
If they still can't figure out who the protagonist is today, then they are blind and stupid.
"Sect Leader Liu! Great Elder! Who is this person?"
"Could it be that this son is the holy son of our Dao Sect who is about to ascend to the throne?"
Wang Ling frowned. Although everything was obvious, he still didn't want to believe it. He gritted his teeth and asked immediately.
Not only that.
Even Liu Mang and other peak masters also agreed, with a hint of extreme dissatisfaction in their words.
"Yes, it's him!"
Bai Tu smiled and didn't explain much.
As soon as these words fell.
The countless disciples below were in complete uproar!
"How is this possible! Where is Senior Brother A Qing? Who is he?"
"Yes, if Senior Brother A Qing comes to be the Holy Son of our sect, we might be able to agree, but what ability does this guy have that dares to get involved in the position of the Holy Son of our sect?"
"Get off!"
"Get down quickly!"
For a moment, there was an uproar below, full of anger and jealousy.
Liu Zixuan, Bai Tu and others did not speak, but looked at Su Xie.
Su Xie also understood it.
Step back and stand with your hands behind your back!
"The Holy Son of our sect is the only one who can be worthy. You are just a little God Emperor, how can you be worthy of it?"
"Do you dare to fight with me?"
Wang Ling couldn't stand 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 behind his back, not even bothering to take a look. His demeanor and actions were filled with the aura of a superior.
Looking at the scene where Su Xie became more and more rampant.
The disciples below were so angry that they stamped their feet and shouted: "Senior Brother Wang, defeat him quickly and show him that the position of the Holy Son of our sect is not something that just a cat or a dog can sit on casually!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Wang, I and other junior brothers and sisters will directly support you!"
There was a sound of cheering from below.
"Junior brothers and sisters, don't worry! I, the king, will definitely let this kid know that there is a price to pay for arrogance!"
Wang Ling stepped on the void, with the wind under his feet, and he raised his hands towards the disciples below, which could be said to have stolen the limelight.
Looking at the royal tomb in such a state.
In the distance, many Dao Sect elders looked at each other with wry smiles at this moment.
At that time, they also said this to Su Xie, but the result was a slap in the face.
but.
As elders, they naturally wanted to save face in front of these disciples, and did not explain it.
"Damn it, he tricked me!"
Looking at the royal mausoleum in full swing, Qin San stamped his feet, only blaming himself for being a step slower, otherwise this opportunity to be in the limelight would have been his own.
Instantly.
Wang Ling stepped forward, activated his spiritual power, and a powerful wave erupted.
Quasi-god fighting power!
"As expected of Senior Brother Wang, the master of the seventh peak of our Dao Sect!"
Some disciples quickly praised him.
Of course.
Su Xie still didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Get off you!"
Wang Ling was furious. He thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that Su Xie was even more arrogant than him!
boom!
He immediately jumped up and struck, and the strike was a killing move!
Of course.
Su Xie just waved his sleeves!
An extremely powerful aura, shot!
boom! boom! boom!
Wang Ling's killing move was defeated like a torrent. He was defeated on the spot and was sent flying by a sleeve of his robe.
Boom!
Instantly.
Wang Ling spat out a wisp of blood, hit the mountains hard, and fell down. He rolled on the spot like a dead dog for an instant, and lay on the ground violently until he could not get up!
"What!"
"How can this be!"
Looking at such a quick battle!
The eyes of the countless disciples below were about to pop out.
"It's a Quasi-God Lord! He actually also has the combat power of a Quasi-God Lord!"
"Damn it, the information is wrong, who said that? They said this kid only has the fighting power of the God Emperor!"
Qin San immediately shouted.
"Boy, you have to show off. It was Wang Ling who was careless and underestimated the enemy before. This time, it is me, the peak master, who will meet you!"
Qin San kicked out.
"Oh? Do you also want to try what it feels like to be blown away?"
Su Xie looked disdainfully and finally looked at him.
This is nothing more than that.
This look is so indifferent!
And he is so high up, looking down at all the enemies in the world!
"Feng Shen Ze!"
Qin San was angry. He opened and closed his hands widely, and a terrifying hurricane burst out, hitting Su Xie.
"It's a little magical power!"
"That kid is dead. As far as I know, after coming out of seclusion this time, Senior Brother Qin San's strength has directly exceeded the combat power of the God Lord!"
"While he is on guard, his combat power is far beyond what the previous Senior Brother Wang can match!"
Below, a disciple analyzed it.
"They're just like the same raccoon dog."
"With a snap of my fingers, I'll crush you!"
Su Xie spoke indifferently, flicked his fingers slightly, and another flash of spiritual light flew out.
Now he is powerful!
Not to mention the fighting power of this little god!
Even if a real powerful god comes, he can be evenly matched, and even have a slight upper hand!
boom!
With a snap of your fingers, inspiration bursts out!
puff!
Qin San's expression changed drastically, and his method was discovered on the spot.
one strike!
Qin San was blasted away, collapsing another mountain, and fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.
"a shame!"
Looking at the challenge from the former two, Hu Long smiled disdainfully.
"Boy, I am Hu Long, the Lord of the Fifth Peak! I come to fight you!"
Hu Long is about to fly out.
but.
Soon, he was stopped by a flash of light from behind.
"Hu Long, this guy is a little weird!"
"Are you sure you can do it? Don't continue to embarrass me, the Seven Peaks of Dao Sect!"
At this time, Liu Mang flew out, his eyes were slightly cold, and he reminded him seriously.
