Therefore, if the saints and saints cultivated by the three ancient powers are as amazing and powerful as Luo Ling'er said, Wang Teng would not mind competing with them if there is a chance.
But when Wang Teng's words fell into Luo Ling'er's ears, Luo Ling'er couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and said: "I know your strength is not weak, you should be much stronger than me, but you want to challenge
The saints and saints of the three ancient powers are still far behind."
"The saints and saints trained by the three ancient forces are all unique in talent and have amazing potential. They are not comparable to ordinary saints and saints."
"When you get to the Land of the Fallen God, if you really see them, don't be stupid enough to challenge them. It's okay if you lose in a sparring match. If you lose your life, don't blame me for not warning you!
"
Wang Teng smiled when he heard this and did not argue with him.
The bald-headed crane sitting there sneered, and interrupted, shouting: "The saint sons and saints cultivated by the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland are all scum in front of my young master."
"Don't talk about the young master, just the few of them under the young master, any one of them can crush them if they go out."
The bald-headed crane had a look of contempt on his face, as if he didn't take the saints and saints mentioned by Luo Ling'er at all.
Luo Ling'er pursed her lips and chuckled when she heard this, feeling that the bald crane was bragging.
She admitted that everyone here was extraordinary and gave her an extraordinary feeling, with a very unique aura.
But in her opinion, it is not enough to compare with the saints and saints of the three ancient powers.
"You do not believe?"
"How about we make a bet?"
The bald crane's eyes were spinning, and his mind was very active.
When Luo Ling'er generously offered a king-level spiritual treasure as a thank you gift before, the bald-headed crane secretly took aim at her and made plans for her.
Luo Ling'er was so generous. In its eyes, she was just a little rich woman. Her net worth must be very rich. At this moment, it threw out a trap and wanted to make a bet with Luo Ling'er.
Luo Ling'er covered her mouth and chuckled. She had never seen a mount as carefree and bragging as the bald crane. She crooked her crescent-shaped eyes and said, "You want to bet with me?"
"That's right, how about it, do you dare to bet with me?"
The bald crane squinted and said in a very arrogant tone, deliberately irritating Luo Ling'er.
Luo Ling'er was really excited and immediately said: "Why don't you dare? What are you talking about betting on?"
"Of course I am betting on the young master and the saints and saints of the three ancient forces, who is more powerful."
The bald crane said.
Wang Teng saw through the bald-headed crane's little thoughts, frowned and said: "Okay, just concentrate on your journey."
Upon hearing Wang Teng's scolding, Bald-headed Crane immediately shut up and behaved, but used his spiritual consciousness to secretly communicate with Luo Ling'er.
The bald-headed crane's soul is extremely powerful, and its spiritual consciousness is so strong that even Wang Teng can't catch it. It uses its spiritual consciousness to communicate with Luo Ling'er. Wang Teng, who has always been sensitive to his spiritual consciousness, can't even notice it, only vaguely.
I felt a wave of spiritual consciousness, but I couldn't intercept the content.
"How about it, sister Ling'er, do you dare to make this bet with me?"
The bald-headed crane's voice sounded directly in Luo Ling'er's mind.
However, Luo Ling'er refused at this moment and said: "If I don't make this bet with you, how do you know that your young master will definitely do it?"
To challenge the saints and saints of the three ancient forces?"
"If he doesn't challenge them, how can he prove who is stronger?"
Bald-headed Crane suddenly became anxious when he heard this: "How can you not bet? Don't worry, as long as I am Bald-haired... Oh no, as long as I, Bald-headed Crane, am here, I am not afraid that they will not be able to fight."
"..."
Luo Ling'er was speechless for a while after hearing this, and suddenly felt that the bald crane was a little unreliable, and even his own young master wanted to plot against him.
"No, I still can't make this bet with you. Otherwise, if you really go to provoke the saints and saints of the three ancient forces, you will harm your young master. The saints and saints of the three ancient forces will have their magic power."
He is profound and has great magical powers. He is by no means as easy to deal with as you think. The bet I make with you is to harm your young master. He just saved my life, so I can't harm him."
Luo Linger still refused.
"How could you harm him? Didn't you just listen to what the young master said? He himself plans to challenge the saints and saints of the three ancient forces. He is not afraid of their strength, but is afraid that they are too weak. I am here for him.
The young master shares his worries..."
Hearing Luo Ling'er's words, he shrank his head, and then said with a righteous look.
"No, I still can't promise you. Let's do this. I heard that in addition to the saints and saints from the three ancient holy places, there are also saints and saints from some top sects who will also rush there this time. I, the saint from Lihuo Sect,
He will also pass by, and that guy's strength is also quite powerful. Although he is not as good as the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the three ancient forces, he is still somewhat famous among the Son-level geniuses. If your Young Master can defeat him, I will
What if you win?”
Luo Ling'er blinked her big, lively eyes and spoke to the bald crane.
"The Holy Son of Lihuo Cult?"
"Do you have a grudge against him?"
The bald-headed crane received Luo Ling'er's spiritual message and suddenly laughed and said: "I understand, you want to use the young master's hand to teach him a lesson, right?"
"Who told you that I have a grudge against him? He is my brother!"
Luo Ling'er glared.
"Your brother? Hehe, you actually used your brother as a bet. Let me remind you, don't cry if your brother is beaten up by my young master."
The bald crane had a mean smile on his face and stimulated Luo Ling'er.
"My brother is very powerful! He is also famous among the saint-level geniuses in the Dongyuan Region. Although your young master is not weak in strength, he may not be his opponent!"
Luo Ling'er heard this and said angrily, not thinking that her brother would lose to Wang Teng.
Although Wang Teng's strength shown when he suppressed the masters of the Ghost King Sect was indeed not weak, her brother's strength as the Holy Son of the Lihuo Sect is also extraordinary. Among the saint-level geniuses in the Dongyuan Territory, there are also
Quite a reputation.
The Holy Son and the Holy Lady represent a status symbol, and are the heirs selected by a sect or aristocratic family.
Usually he is the most amazing and outstanding genius in the sect or family.
The man, as the Holy Son, and the woman, as the Holy Woman, compete with each other, and the Holy Son or Holy Woman who wins in the end will inherit the throne of the next sect leader or family head.
It is actually rare among sects and aristocratic families that Luo Ling'er and her brother and sister were selected as the saint daughter and saint son of the Lihuo Sect at the same time.
However, Luo Ling'er has no intention of competing for the position of leader of the Lihuo Sect, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is very good. There is no secret competition or intrigue between the two like the saints and saints in other sects and aristocratic families. Therefore, if the three major
If the saints and saints trained by the ancient forces are as stunning and powerful as Luo Ling'er said, Wang Teng would not mind competing with them if there is a chance.
But when Wang Teng's words fell into Luo Ling'er's ears, Luo Ling'er couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and said: "I know your strength is not weak, you should be much stronger than me, but you want to challenge
The saints and saints of the three ancient powers are still far behind."
"The saints and saints trained by the three ancient forces are all unique in talent and have amazing potential. They are not comparable to ordinary saints and saints."
"When you get to the Land of the Fallen God, if you really see them, don't be stupid enough to challenge them. It's okay if you lose in a sparring match. If you lose your life, don't blame me for not warning you!
"
Wang Teng smiled when he heard this and did not argue with him.
The bald-headed crane sitting there sneered, and interrupted, shouting: "The saint sons and saints cultivated by the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland are all scum in front of my young master."
"Don't talk about the young master, just the few of them under the young master, any one of them can crush them if they go out."
The bald-headed crane had a look of contempt on his face, as if he didn't take the saints and saints mentioned by Luo Ling'er at all.
Luo Ling'er pursed her lips and chuckled when she heard this, feeling that the bald crane was bragging.
She admitted that everyone here was extraordinary and gave her an extraordinary feeling, with a very unique aura.
But in her opinion, it is not enough to compare with the saints and saints of the three ancient powers.
"You do not believe?"
"How about we make a bet?"
The bald crane's eyes were spinning, and his mind was very active.
When Luo Ling'er generously offered a king-level spiritual treasure as a thank you gift before, the bald-headed crane secretly took aim at her and made plans for her.
Luo Ling'er was so generous. In its eyes, she was just a little rich woman. Her net worth must be very rich. At this moment, it threw out a trap and wanted to make a bet with Luo Ling'er.
Luo Ling'er covered her mouth and chuckled. She had never seen a mount as carefree and bragging as the bald crane. She crooked her crescent-shaped eyes and said, "You want to bet with me?"
"That's right, how about it, do you dare to bet with me?"
The bald crane squinted and said in a very arrogant tone, deliberately irritating Luo Ling'er.
Luo Ling'er was really excited and immediately said: "Why don't you dare? What are you talking about betting on?"
"Of course I am betting on the young master and the saints and saints of the three ancient forces, who is more powerful."
The bald crane said.
Wang Teng saw through the bald-headed crane's little thoughts, frowned and said: "Okay, just concentrate on your journey."
Upon hearing Wang Teng's scolding, Bald-headed Crane immediately shut up and behaved, but used his spiritual consciousness to secretly communicate with Luo Ling'er.
The bald-headed crane's soul is extremely powerful, and its spiritual consciousness is so strong that even Wang Teng can't catch it. It uses its spiritual consciousness to communicate with Luo Ling'er. Wang Teng, who has always been sensitive to his spiritual consciousness, can't even notice it, only vaguely.
I felt a wave of spiritual consciousness, but I couldn't intercept the content.
"How about it, sister Ling'er, do you dare to make this bet with me?"
The bald-headed crane's voice sounded directly in Luo Ling'er's mind.
However, Luo Ling'er refused at this moment and said: "If I don't make this bet with you, how do you know that your young master will definitely do it?"
To challenge the saints and saints of the three ancient forces?"
"If he doesn't challenge them, how can he prove who is stronger?"
Bald-headed Crane suddenly became anxious when he heard this: "How can you not bet? Don't worry, as long as I am Bald-haired... Oh no, as long as I, Bald-headed Crane, am here, I am not afraid that they will not be able to fight."
"..."
Luo Ling'er was speechless for a while after hearing this, and suddenly felt that the bald crane was a little unreliable, and even his own young master wanted to plot against him.
"No, I still can't make this bet with you. Otherwise, if you really go to provoke the saints and saints of the three ancient forces, you will harm your young master. The saints and saints of the three ancient forces will have their magic power."
He is profound and has great magical powers. He is by no means as easy to deal with as you think. The bet I make with you is to harm your young master. He just saved my life, so I can't harm him."
Luo Linger still refused.
"How could you harm him? Didn't you just listen to what the young master said? He himself plans to challenge the saints and saints of the three ancient forces. He is not afraid of their strength, but is afraid that they are too weak. I am here for him.
The young master shares his worries..."
Hearing Luo Ling'er's words, he shrank his head, and then said with a righteous look.
"No, I still can't promise you. Let's do this. I heard that in addition to the saints and saints from the three ancient holy places, there are also saints and saints from some top sects who will also rush there this time. I, the saint from Lihuo Sect,
He will also pass by, and that guy's strength is also quite powerful. Although he is not as good as the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the three ancient forces, he is still somewhat famous among the Son-level geniuses. If your Young Master can defeat him, I will
What if you win?”
Luo Ling'er blinked her big, lively eyes and spoke to the bald crane.
"The Holy Son of Lihuo Cult?"
"Do you have a grudge against him?"
The bald-headed crane received Luo Ling'er's spiritual message and suddenly laughed and said: "I understand, you want to use the young master's hand to teach him a lesson, right?"
"Who told you that I have a grudge against him? He is my brother!"
Luo Ling'er glared.
"Your brother? Hehe, you actually used your brother as a bet. Let me remind you, don't cry if your brother is beaten up by my young master."
The bald crane had a mean smile on his face and stimulated Luo Ling'er.
"My brother is very powerful! He is also famous among the saint-level geniuses in the Dongyuan Region. Although your young master is not weak in strength, he may not be his opponent!"
Luo Ling'er heard this and said angrily, not thinking that her brother would lose to Wang Teng.
Although Wang Teng's strength shown when he suppressed the masters of the Ghost King Sect was indeed not weak, her brother's strength as the Holy Son of the Lihuo Sect is also extraordinary. Among the saint-level geniuses in the Dongyuan Territory, there are also
Quite a reputation.
The Holy Son and the Holy Lady represent a status symbol, and are the heirs selected by a sect or aristocratic family.
Usually he is the most amazing and outstanding genius in the sect or family.
The man, as the Holy Son, and the woman, as the Holy Woman, compete with each other, and the Holy Son or Holy Woman who wins in the end will inherit the throne of the next sect leader or family head.
It is actually rare among sects and aristocratic families that Luo Ling'er and her brother and sister were selected as the saint daughter and saint son of the Lihuo Sect at the same time.
However, Luo Ling'er has no intention of competing for the position of leader of the Lihuo Sect, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is very good. There is no secret competition or intrigue between the two like the saints and saints in other sects and aristocratic families.