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"Random Sword!" Lin Ping's sword was ripe and he used his unique skills, the sword shadows in the sky were flying on the ring, with no rules and no order. After seeing it, people could only use the word "Random" to describe it.

Lin Pingzhi wanted this effect. He wanted to rely on the Chaos Sword Technique to pick up Xia Jian's clothes. Who was Xia Jian? Seeing that Lin Pingzhi used his trick, he hurriedly summoned the Sun Chasing Boots. Xia Jian's speed suddenly increased ten times. Only Lin Pingzhi's sword shadow was left on the field, and the afterimage left by Xia Jian because of his speed.

The cultivators on the field couldn't help but turn their attention to the ring where Xia Jian No. 1 was Xia Jian's position when he saw that he was so fast in the early stage of leaving his body.

"Old man Mingxin, you are so fast, you are a disciple. The cultivator in the late stage of distraction is probably not as fast as him!" Yuheng looked at Mingxin who was smiling opposite Xia Jian's afterimage on the ring.

"Haha, this kid is just a little faster and has no other abilities. I am very optimistic about your Kunlun Sect disciple! He is a cultivator in the divine stage. My disciple Wuren is just a preliminary stage of leaving the body. There should be no problem with your Kunlun Sect in this game!" Mingxin stroked his beard and said to Yu Heng.

"I'm just afraid that old man, what kind of immortal weapon you give to your disciples. I can't compare to your Shushan Sword Sect's wealth and power!" Yuheng suspected that Xia Jian was relying on the immortal weapon to increase his speed and achieve the effect on the ring. Yuheng knew that Xia Jian used the start and end of the immortal weapon, which was a magic weapon personally refined by Yuan Shi Tianzun, the big boss of the divine world.

"The senior brother of the sect said it well. Wuren is indeed not as simple as believing." Mingjing sighed in his heart.

"This fat man's body movement is so fast, it's a little faster than my Demon Dance." Mei Jiuniang saw on the rostrum that Xia Jian's early stage of leaving the body had such a strange body movement, and she couldn't help but compare it with her unique Demon Dance.

"Hehe! Master, I just dodge, you Kunlun TJ are really getting more and more powerful!" After Xia Jianxin said, a light yellow light flashed across his hand. It's true that it is the best fairy sword - Long Yan.

“哐当!”一声清楚的声响.

"Ah!" Lin Pingzhi looked at the top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand that was cut short by Xia Jian's top-grade fairy sword dragon flame just now, and his spiritual sense was dazed, and he could actually cut off his flying sword. Even the best spiritual weapon was not good! "The fairy sword is definitely an immortal sword!" Lin Pingzhi murmured.

"It's now, hehe!" Xia Jian showed a lewd smile on his face.

“迷——魂.”夏建口中轻声道.

Because Lin Pingzhi was dazed just now, he accidentally ruined Xia Jian's way. His eyes, which were originally clear, suddenly became dull and dull.

"Dance a pole dance for me first." Xia Jian sent a vicious voice to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Ping's spiritual consciousness was already controlled by Xia Jian. His body twisted wildly in the ring according to Xia Jian's requirements. He was humming: "Ah! Oh! Uh!..."

Under the ring, they were stunned when they looked at Lin Pingzhi's actions on the ring. These cultivators had seen pole dancing in modern society! After everyone reacted, the male cultivators immediately burst into laughter. The female cultivators covered their eyes shyly.

"The reaction from the field is fierce enough!" Xia Jianchao watched from the ring.

"Give me some excitement to the cultivators below, hehe!" Xia Jian's smile became more and more evil. "Take off your clothes, haha! Take off any of them left." Xia Jian directed Lin Ping's way, who was still dancing wildly.

According to Xia Jian's command, Lin Pingzhi began to dance while humming a vague tune, and his hands began to take off his clothes quickly. After a while, only a pair of underwear was left, and he was about to continue taking off.

"Senior Brother, isn't Wuren doing this a bit too much?" Mingjing sent a voice to Mingxin.

"Hmph! Let him go and play! It's rare to let Kunlun Sect lose his second place, just watch the show!" Mingxin wanted Kunlun Sect to be ugly, so why did he think Xia Jian's approach was too much!

Yu Heng, the head of Kunlun Sect, looked at Lin Pingzhi, a disciple with only a pair of underwear on the court, and said to the Kunlun Elder beside him: "Stop the game quickly, do you think we are embarrassed and not losing enough?"

The dignified Kunlun Sect disciples were dancing modern dances almost naked in front of tens of thousands of cultivators. How could Yuheng not be angry or angry?

"The competition in the No. 1 ring stops, No. 1 wins." Elder Kunlun announced to everyone off the court.

The ban on the ring was opened, and Elder Kunlun flew over the ring, walked up and slapped Lin Ping.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and began to wake up and his hands and feet were still dancing inertially. He saw that it was no one else in front of him, but the elder of his sect looked at him with a blue face. Lin Pingzhi realized something and looked at his naked body. Then he realized that he had only a pair of underwear left, and his clothes were all covered with footprints that he had just stepped on.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and ran toward the stage. A series of figures disappeared.

"You are ruthless!" After the elder Kunlun sent a message to Xia Jian, he came to the rostrum again.

Xia Jian clearly saw a strong murderous intent in the eyes of the elders of the Kunlun Sect.

"Tsk! So what's wrong with me? What can you do with me?" Xia Jian raised his victorious hands and signaled to the tens of thousands of cultivators on the field.

...

On the cliff of Kunlun School Jade Girl Peak, a stunning woman sat on the grass, staring at the clouds and mist under her feet in a daze.

"Hanxue, it's time for you to compete later. Why are you still doing here? Master asked me to come to find you!" A man in black said to the dazed woman.

This woman is nothing else, she is Han Xue from Shangqing Palace who competes with Jianhun on the ring.

Han Xue lowered her head for turning around and said, "Brother Han Yu, do you think I am really a failure? I am not even a match for someone with a lower cultivation level than me." After that, Han Xue's face showed a faint indifference.

"Brother, I'm not talking about you. Why do you blame yourself for what happened on the ring yesterday? They are using immortal weapons, do you know? They are immortal weapons, and the treasure of the Shushan Sword Sect, Zi Ni Xian Sword, is a middle-grade immortal sword. If you lose, it is not because of your cultivation, but because of magic weapons. I just broke through the middle stage of the God-Distribution Stage, and now it is in the late stage of the God-Distribution Stage. At that time, I will definitely make the people of the Shushan Sword Sect look good, hum!" Han Yu, who was dressed in black, said with a cold light in his eyes.

"But with the immortal weapon in hand, what can we do?" Han Xue turned around and looked at her only relative brother and said.

"I have already told the head master that I have agreed to use the treasure of the Shangqing Palace, the Demon-Slaying Blade and the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword. Humph! When I saw that there was anyone else my opponent, Xueer, don't worry, the brother and sister practiced hard for two hundred years to repay the kindness of the Shangqing Palace. You will catch it again a few more times, so don't let the head master disappoint you." Han Yu looked at Han Xuedao with a faint tenderness.

"Well! Brother, I remember it." Han Xue stood up and pulled Han Yu's hand and said, "Brother, I'm connected, let's go!"

The clouds and mist at the foot of Jade Girl Peak are still unpredictable and cannot be seen through.

--Piao Tianwen--net bsp;
Chapter completed!