"First it was Ling Chuxi, and now there is such a powerful martial arts cultivator. With these two people helping the Xu family, I am afraid that the name of our Xiaojingtian No. 1 family will also change hands."
Hearing these exclamations one after another, Song Shibo looked even more proud, and said with great enthusiasm, "I, Song Shibo, have been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years and concentrating on practicing. You may not know me, but it doesn't matter. From today on, I will
Return to the earthly world, take the safety of Xiaojingtian as your own responsibility, and devote your whole life to benefit Xiaojingtian."
"Well done, Senior Song!"
"Being responsible and responsible is what it means to be a superior person. Without this sense of righteousness, no matter how powerful you are, what good is it!"
Song Shibo thought about these words for a long time before he came up with them, and he said them even more impassioned and majestic, which naturally attracted a burst of praise and admiration from everyone around him. For a long time, the cultivators of Xiaojingtian have been suffering from the lack of capable and responsible masters.
And sadly, Song Shibo, who had the bastard spirit of an emperor-level master, easily won their unanimous praise with his righteous and heroic words. Although they didn't know much about him, just saying these words was enough to make people admire him inexplicably.
ah.
Hearing people's praises and praises, Song Shibo started to float again and again, almost floating in the clouds. This is the benefit of strength. What is there to worry about, what is the appearance of a superior person? If it were not for his promotion to the emperor level, the same words would be said
No one cares about it at all
It would be nice not to treat him as a lunatic. Although Xiao Jingtian does not have many emperor-level masters, there are still endless masters of the king level. Every family has them. It is your turn to worry about Xiao Jingtian's safety. It is your turn.
Come and do some good, and go cool off!
"Song Shibo, I challenge you!" Just when Song Shibo was drifting so hard that it was hard to tell the north, south, east, and west in the clouds and fog, a voice sounded that was so cold that it chilled people's hearts.
"Challenge?" Song Shibo's whole body trembled and he subconsciously looked at Meng Zheng.
"Why, don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Meng Zheng sneered contemptuously.
"Who...who said I don't dare to challenge? But don't you want to test your strength first, and then challenge?" Song Shibo said without confidence. Meng Zheng's challenge completely broke his previous expectations, and now his mind is a little confused.
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"Who told you to test your strength first before challenging?" Meng Zheng raised his head and asked coldly.
"Isn't it the last round?" Song Shibo asked doubtfully.
"The last round was the last round, and this round is this round. Didn't anyone tell you? This round is different from the last round. You can challenge it yourself." Meng Zheng said with a sinister smile on his face.
"What, challenge yourself, Xu Linbo, why didn't you tell me?" Song Shibo was shocked, turned around and shouted at Elder Xu, and in a hurry, he even called out Elder Xu's name.
"You didn't even ask." Elder Xu rolled his eyes and said.
This rule was temporarily set by other aristocratic families before the competition. It is probably because they are afraid that if any special situation occurs, the three families of Meng, Zheng, and Fang can use this rule to jointly deceive the Xu family. However, now that the Xu family has firmly maintained its position, they can do whatever they want.
No matter how the three families plotted, it was of no use, and it happened to be used on Song Shibo.
Seeing Song Shibo complacently pretending to be a righteous person, Elder Xu didn't bother to pay attention to him. Anyway, he was shameless and heartless, and Elder Xu was happy to see him suffer misfortune.
"You...you...Xu Linbo, you old bastard, you have tricked me to death!" Song Shibo jumped to his feet and yelled, without even the slightest image of a master.