But that kid's true cultivation level is at the Qi Refining stage.
The fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage is just for people to see."
hiss!
The disciple took a breath of air with an exaggerated expression.
Suddenly I felt pity for those poor guys in Yipin Mansion.
At the same time, he deeply despised Yang Haoran.
Just now, I was impressed by Yang Haoran's behavior of leapfrogging to challenge the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage with his cultivation level of the fourth level.
At the same time, he felt disdainful of Yipinfu's cheerful agreement.
But now, bah!
That guy named Yang Haoran is so shameless!
"Master, is this really good?
Is it appropriate to remind the people in Yipin Mansion?"
Dongfang Lingyu's eyes turned cold, making the disciple couldn't help but tremble.
"Why remind?
I can't see through it because they are not capable enough. They are not capable enough and they still think they are righteous. They are just a bunch of pampered trash!
Although the land of hell can allow practitioners to live longer.
But do you really think you can just eat and wait to die?
Crisis may come at any time, and they may face an extremely cruel enemy at the next moment!
What good can they do with their current appearance?
I do hope that the Yipin Mansion will be suppressed as hard as possible this time!
So that they know their own weight!"
The disciple lowered his head and said nothing, silently mourning for those guys in the First Grade Mansion.
It was unlucky for them to meet Yang Haoran, a scumbag who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
In the first-level mansion, the guys from the first-level mansion still selected three practitioners who were at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
All of them were arrogant and high-spirited, glaring at Yang Haoran angrily.
They had long been secretly told that if they lost to Yang Haoran, there would be nothing good to gain.
So I was already prepared to go all out.
Yang Haoran looked carefree.
These three guys are not enough for him to slap in the face.
"Yang Haoran, our people have been selected, can we start?"
Yang Haoran is now the crane standing among the chickens, attracting much attention.
It's just that Xianhe enjoys praise, but the current group of people want to kill Yang Haoran.
"Why are you so anxious? There's something wrong with me. I can't afford to go early without any benefit.
Practitioners pay attention to persuading people with virtue, and beating and killing is what ordinary people do.
Mr. Dongfang is my backer, so what can you do if I don’t agree?"
I wipe it!
Everyone in the Yipin Mansion couldn't help but curse, and everyone became furious.
You've been wrangling here for a long time, and now you actually say you won't fight?
Everyone in the Yipin Mansion was feeling aggrieved and had nowhere to vent their anger.
Liu Guohui was also stunned. This Yang Haoran really didn't follow the routine.
"How can this be done? This is a battle of honor for the First-Rank Mansion, so we must agree!"
"That's right, if you don't agree, don't even think about leaving!"
A group of guys from the Yipin Mansion quickly separated and blocked the door tightly, first cutting off Yang Haoran's escape route.
Yang Haoran looked around with an indifferent expression.
"It's okay if I agree to compete with you, we have to have some benefits, right?
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a waste of effort?
It seems to you that this is a battle of honor for the First Grade Mansion.
It's different for me. It's no good if you win, and it's even worse if you lose. Why should I bother?"
In the city lord's palace, Dongfang Lingyu's eyes were twitching, and he actually became a little uneasy.
"What a mistake. Why is this kid so evil?
No wonder you told me before that you were hiding your cultivation, but it turned out that you were doing it for your own benefit!
I hope those guys have some brains and don’t dare to agree to anything!”
"Master, I think it's better to remind you, otherwise I'm afraid the First Grade Mansion will suffer a big loss!"
Dongfang Lingyu's face twitched and he hurriedly raised his hand.
"Just wait and see what happens, don't interfere.
So what if we give him some benefits? Only by letting those little guys from Yipin Mansion suffer a little loss and shed some blood will they be able to remember it longer in the future!"
Uh, okay.
But looking at this, I’m afraid the price this time will not be small!
In Yipin Mansion, Yang Haoran felt happy and proud.
Do you want him to work for nothing and become a tool man?
It's impossible without benefits.
Dongfang Lingyu's identity will never go back on his words.
If he can't make a fortune this time, he'll be sorry for the insults these guys gave him!
"Okay, we promise you that as long as you win a game, we will give you three kilograms of magic weapon sand gold!"
Mo Chuanggong is a practitioner at the Qi Refining Stage and the person with the highest status in the hall.
It was now up to him to speak and agree to Yang Haoran's conditions.
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up: "Shuang Kuang, this first-grade mansion is admirable."
Everyone in the Yipin Mansion scoffed and snorted coldly.
"Boy, don't be proud.
If you want to get the magic weapon sand gold, you must also have that ability.
But I’m afraid you won’t be able to take any away!”
Mo Chuanggong sneered and winked at the three fourth-level Qi-refining stage practitioners on the side.
A fat man in his thirties walked out first.
"My name is Liu Mosen, remember my name, because you will be defeated by my fist!"
As he spoke, Liu Mosen opened his posture, preparing to attack.
All the true energy in his body converged towards his two fists, emitting gray light.
"Haha, did you see it?
What I practice is the most powerful Vajra Demon Subduing Fist. With one punch, even the mountain will crack!
If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa.
From now on, stay away when you see people from Yipin Mansion.
Otherwise, I will beat you to pieces!"
There was a lot of noise and cheers nearby.
"Well done Liu Mosen, kill him with one punch and let him know how powerful the First Grade Mansion is!"
"The honor of the first-grade mansion depends on you. We must not let this kid have a chance to stand up."
Yang Haoran was always smiling, feeling like he was teasing children in a kindergarten.
He waved to Liu Mosen and said, "People who talk too much are generally incompetent.
I'm afraid I'm talking about people like you.
Come on, I'll teach you to be a low-key person!"
"Asshole, you dare to insult me?
Today I will let you know how powerful my fists are, and wait until you die!"
Liu Mosen's momentum was astonishing, like a moving mountain, rushing towards Yang Haoran.
There were cheers all around.
The three people who can be chosen by everyone to fight are all the best in the first-grade mansion.
Liu Mosen is naturally no exception, even though he is at the peak of the fourth level of Qi refining stage.
Even when it comes to the early stages of the fifth level of the Qi refining stage, I can still carry it.
It should be more than enough to deal with Yang Haoran.
Just wait and see Yang Haoran being beaten out like a dead dog!
Seeing Liu Mosen's fist already in front of Yang Haoran.
Everyone became excited.
Look at that idiot Yang Haoran. He can't even hide. He's just a loser!
Liu Mosen didn't expect it to go so smoothly and laughed.
"I won't be merciful, just watch the punches!"
All the air around Yang Haoran was compressed by Liu Mosen's fist, forming a vacuum zone.