Chapter 1093 Why do you feel that you can't be determined?
"Asshole, the Ice Sect is just a large sect. If you really want to talk about it, your ancestor was expelled by our clan and established a new sect. What qualifications does a descendant of an expelled person have to dare to be the genius of our Ice Dragon Island?
Are you talking arrogantly?"
"All those present today are elite disciples from various sects. With all due respect, if we really want to fight, there will be many people who will slap you down with one hand!"
"Just a clown!"
Li Xiaobai's words made many disciples in the White Jade Tower furious. Good guy, I have never seen such an arrogant person before.
They all know the name of the Ice Sect, but it is just a large sect. In terms of strength, it can only be considered to be in the middle and upper reaches. How can it be compared with a behemoth like Ice Dragon Island? It is just a young master. In ordinary times, maybe other sects
The disciples would be polite to him out of a desire to make friends, but if he really regarded himself as a personal figure, it would be a bit disrespectful.
Not to mention the disciples, even the island owner and the two elders couldn't help but look at him sideways.
The island owner's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't reveal much. There was just a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, but the eyes of the great elder beside him became sharp, with a hint of anger. Long Aotian was his disciple.
, my own disciple should be the proud son of heaven, the one who is admired by all the stars, but he is so humiliated today. It’s just that a few super sect geniuses don’t want to see him. When did even an expelled family force dare to challenge them?
Already?
"It's really good. This young man is really good!"
The second elder's expression was more of amusement. He had been interested in this young man for a long time. Today's open provocation of Long Aotian was exactly what he wanted. Long Aotian was a disciple of the great elder, and he had never dealt with him. He usually did not deal with him.
I have long disliked this guy, and today Li Xiaobai happened to give him a bad taste.
It's best to kill it to save the people who hang around in front of you from looking at it in the future.
"It turns out he is the young master of the Han Bing Sect. Mr. Han can have such knowledge at such a young age. Long really admires him."
Long Aotian's eyes were gloomy and his face was full of smiles. Faced with such a provocation, it was absolutely impossible for him to pretend that nothing was wrong. He walked slowly forward to Li Xiaobai and patted his shoulder gently.
He made a sudden attack in secret and stabbed into his body.
[Attribute points + 500,000...]
The values on the system panel were jumping, but Li Xiaobai seemed to be fine and remained as stable as a mountain.
Long Aotian's eyes changed slightly, and the strength in his hands unconsciously strengthened a bit.
[Attribute points + 600,000...]
[Attribute points +700,000...]
[Attribute points + 800,000...]
The strength changed from weak to strong, and the chair he sat on was covered with a layer of frost, but Li Xiaobai always acted like a normal person.
"Brother Aotian, why are you touching me all the time? Could it be that you are as good as Longyang?"
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, casually patting the palm off his shoulder without any sign of being tricked.
"you……"
"What kind of cultivation level do you have..."
Long Aotian was completely shocked. The other party allowed his cold energy to enter his body without defense, but he could still move freely. This kind of strength and cultivation was impossible for even him to achieve. The young monk in front of him was from an ordinary background.
How can this be achieved?
"You can't fit in this chair, please find another place."
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile.
"I……"
Long Aotian was confused and took two steps back unconsciously, trying to remain calm.
"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. Mr. Han is handsome and upright. He indeed has the character of my Ice Dragon Island!"
"I just don't know what this girl's name is and who she studied under?"
Long Aotian fixed his gaze on Su Yunbing. To be precise, he looked at the six faces beside him. In the past, he often gathered with the geniuses of super sects, but today he didn't recognize any of these six.
That's a little strange.
"I am the senior sister of Baihuamen. You can't sit in this chair."
Su Yunbing leaned on the chair, gently stretched out a hand, put it on Long Aotian's shoulder, and gently pulled it to the side. In an instant, Long Aotian felt his body being hit by a huge force.
After a moment, I staggered and almost fell, and I was even more shocked.
Innate divine power!
His dragon body was staggered by a human female cultivator!
When Ye Wushuang came closer, she was a sweet-looking, gentle and quiet girl. But for some reason, instead of looking at each other, Long Aotian felt horrified. A strong sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart. Those green eyes made him
It felt like being stared at by a ferocious beast from ancient times, and my scalp was going crazy.
"I am a saint of the Five Poison Sect. This chair has been in contact with me and has turned into extremely cold poison. I'm afraid Brother Aotian won't be able to sit on it."
Ye Wushuang smiled lightly and said harmlessly. Layers of faint green aura spread and swept towards the frost at Li Xiaobai's feet. In just the blink of an eye, the frost was quickly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Almost exhausted.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian's pupils suddenly shrank, a thick look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he took two steps back again.
"The divine son of the Blood Demon Sect, Lin Yin."
The third senior brother is still cool and cool, with a melancholy temperament that is half-dead.
"The Son of God of the Blood Demon Sect seems to be the Blood Drop Son. Have you never heard of other Sons of God?"
Long Aotian asked with doubtful eyes.
A flash of scarlet flashed in Lin Yin's eyes, and he grinned and said: "Yes, when I kill Xue Dropzi, the position of Son of God will be mine, so it's not a bad idea to honor me as Son of God in advance."
Long Aotian's heart was pounding. Even Ice Dragon Island was not willing to offend a behemoth like the Blood Demon Sect. Only righteous leaders like the Demon Sealing Sect dared to fight against it. Unfortunately, no disciples of the Demon Sealing Sect were present today.
In other words, the genius of the Demon Sealing Sect was not present, perhaps because he was preparing for the arena competition in a few days.
"Xiaoyao Valley Yang Chen!"
"Xiaoyao Valley Lingfeng!"
"Golden Blade Gate Liu Jinshui!"
The following people announced their names one by one, and the waves of momentum suppressed Long Aotian and made him retreat continuously, with a pale look on his face.
He was horrified to realize that the seven strange people in front of him all had the strength to perfectly suppress him, without exception.
What's going on?
Could it be that these disciples are the trump cards offered by the major super sects? On the surface, they each have their own divine sons. In fact, the real geniuses have been hidden in the snow for a long time and are practicing in secret. They are just waiting to appear in this critical period and become famous all over the world.
?
This is not his feeling alone. The expressions of the three masters on the high platform and many other disciples below have undergone subtle changes. The atmosphere in the field is a bit strange. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Long Aotian has been suffering from muteness again and again.
And one loss after another.
Where did these new faces come from? Since they are so fierce, why have they never been seen on the ranking list of immortals?
But the island owner and the two elders have more on their minds. Anyone with a little bit of brains understands that the island owner has already decided to hire Long Aotian, a member of the great elder's lineage, in order to hope that after his death, he will marry.
The lineage of elders was able to keep her apprentices, but with so many geniuses emerging today, they had the illusion that their own disciples could not win.
Could it be that several super sects did this deliberately to seize the purple dragon bloodline born on Ice Dragon Island?
Why do you feel that in this contest to recruit a bride, not only can't you decide by default, but you have to give up your disciple to someone else?