Hu Qing was still refusing: "I am only at the second level, and your cultivation level seems to be higher than mine. How can you have the nerve to challenge me?"
Lan Sheng choked, this seemed like he was deliberately bullying others.
At the same time, he felt ashamed inside. He was at the third level, but no one knew better than him how he got to this third level. The pills were piled on him.
His qualifications are not bad, but they are not very good either. He has countless resources, but his interest in cultivation is far less than... His cultivation has not made any progress. Neither he nor his parents can afford to be embarrassed, so they use a pile of pills.
It’s not too late to slowly replenish the foundation.
So his real combat power...is not as good as level 3.
But we can't let him say clearly: Don't worry, I'm a third-level scumbag, I might not be as good as you, so you can just fight without worry.
Lan Sheng flicked his sleeves: "I limit my cultivation to the second level."
Restrictions or no restrictions are the same.
Hu Qing seemed to be moved and asked: "According to the rules, neither you nor I can use anything that exceeds our own strength."
Just kidding, for a noble family member, his own strength is nothing. The equipment provided by his family is the key to victory. For example, the jade pendant that seals the full-strength strike of a high-level immortal and so on.
Lan Sheng choked and said displeased: "Am I one of those villains who uses power to bully others? I just don't need it."
Hu Qing smiled and said: "Okay, as long as your parents and I agree -"
"Why are you so verbose? It's just a discussion between you and me, it's no one else's business."
Hu Qing shook his head: "You are of high status at first glance. The son of a rich man, even your elders respect you when we asked you."
Lan Sheng found it troublesome. Of course, when he went out to play, he had to make his own decisions. But after Hu Qing said this, he felt that he was being sought after, so he called the one with the highest cultivation level among the people who protected him to go to the head of the Sanyang Sect and said
It's voluntary, please ask their permission.
The leader of the Sanyang Sect was helpless: "It's a good thing for you young people to share your experiences, don't make it too much."
Yang Tianxiao didn't say anything. He was already sure that Hu Qing had plans for Lan Sheng, but he was definitely not interested in him.
He glanced at the sixth-level Martial Immortal who was following Lan Sheng and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence. He decided to keep an eye on Hu Qing. The child didn't come with him for him to protect him. Isn't there something wrong?
Next, it depends on her real purpose.
The two of them got on the ring, and Hu Qing still had his balls sticking out in front of his belly. Lan Sheng looked at them several times.
Hu Qing couldn't help but be curious: "Can you tell what kind of spirit beast egg this is? Even the nine sect leaders don't know."
Lan Sheng pretended to be mysterious: "Our beast control sect naturally has some skills that others don't have."
Hu Qing smiled and said, "You say that, which makes me reluctant to part with you."
Lan Sheng smiled: "It's too late to regret now. But don't worry, I will definitely give you the Zhuyan Pill."
Hu Qing smiled, keep that thing for yourself, useless things are suitable for useless people. She patted the egg, put it into the spirit pet bag, and grabbed the heavy sword in her hand.
Lan has grown up so big and has never had the idea of being modest. If he wants the egg, he just needs to beat Hu Qing. How to win? Of course, the faster the better.
It has to be said that the beast control sect is still very capable. Lan Sheng, a pseudo-third level man, took action and the bright sword light enveloped the entire arena.
Hu Qing could see clearly that it was not his ability, but the power of the sword in his hand. The sword should be of the seventh grade, not to mention letting him hold it, even a child could hold it with the majesty of the sword itself.
Defeat the second-level immortal.
But the pretentiousness could not scare her away. She had already seen that this bastard was just a fake third-level man with pills piled on top. His foundation was unstable, his basic skills were weak, and even his swordsmanship was full of flaws.
She wanted to break it off, not to make it too simple.
At this point, there is no need to save face for him.
Therefore, Hu Qing's sword was straightened and his waist and abdomen were twisted, and he easily penetrated Lan Sheng's sword shadow and stabbed a small hole in his arm...it failed.
This guy wears seven or eight layers of clothes, and even the outermost veil is a defensive treasure.
What the hell!
Lan Sheng's arm was slashed by a sword, and Lan Sheng's face instantly darkened. He glanced down, then raised his head again, and there was a violent storm forming in his eyes.
Hu Qing whistled in his heart, oh, I can't stand this. It seems that this young master has never suffered any discomfort.
This is really - great.
People who have never encountered setbacks will never have a strong will.
In an instant, she decided to make a quick decision.
Coincidentally, Lan Sheng, who was angered, also decided to make a quick decision at the same time.
What is their beast control sect good at? It’s control. It’s contract. It’s slavery.
The two men's eyes met, and they fiercely attacked each other at the same time.
The dazzling sword moves attracted everyone's attention. Hu Qing touched the talisman and swung it around, sending various spells flying around. Lan Sheng did not hesitate to take out random things and exploded them everywhere. Soon the arena was filled with smoke and colorful lights were flashing.
, making it difficult for people to see clearly what’s going on inside.
Everyone was confused, what kind of method is this? We didn't fight like this before. Hey, hey, what kind of smoke bombs are being thrown, we can't see clearly!
Hu Qing shot out countless cold spears, and as soon as he took action, clusters of thin-tailed needles came in front of him. Hu Qing shot the golden blade, and shot earth thorns at the opposite side. Hu Qing set fire, and blew wind at the opposite side. Hu Qing threw the blasting talisman, and threw the sky thunder beads at the opposite side.
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You come and go, it's a pleasure.
There was originally a referee at the edge of the ring, but because the scene was too chaotic, two more came over. The three of them were responsible for intercepting and defusing attacks that went beyond the edge of the ring. They were so busy that they only had one thought in their mind: These two people's gadgets are so special.
Much!
Bang bang bang, there was another burst of sound, and the stage was already filled with smoke. Black and red fires suddenly lit up with billowing smoke. The smoke was black and heavy. As soon as it appeared, it occupied the stage forcefully, as if it were the real thing.
It pressed towards the ground and then quickly rose up.
Within a few breaths, the two of them were completely shrouded in black smoke and no longer could be seen.
Yang Tianxiao's face turned ugly: "Isn't this the smoke that is used to catch ferocious monsters?"
The head of the Sanyang Sect whose face he glared at became even more ugly. He stood up quickly and said, "I'll go take a look."
The faces of the other seven sect leaders are not good-looking either. This is the Cunzhong Realm. What does the nine Yang Sects in the Cunzhong Realm mean? It can be said that the entire Cunzhong Realm is the territory of the nine Yang Sects. Here, except for the Nine Yang Sects,
There is no immortal sect in Yangzong that can take charge of the family. Those small sects and small families all depend on the nine Yangzongs for their lives.
This is not because the Jiu Yang Sect is overbearing, but because of the special history of Cun Zhong Realm. The Jiu Yang Sect is the guardian of Cun Zhong Realm and the manager under the rule of Heaven.
Lan Sheng dared to use such methods in the internal competition among the nine Yang Sects, and it was not just the Shan Yang Sect and the San Yang Sect that were slapped in the face.
With his behavior like this, Cunzhongjie can definitely challenge the Beast Control Sect.
The leader of the Sanyang Sect took a gentle step outside the arena, but was stopped by the sixth-level martial immortal next to Lan Sheng.
"Sir, Master, the young master's competition has not yet decided the winner, no one can interrupt it." His seemingly respectful attitude was full of arrogance.
The head of Sanyang Sect laughed angrily: "Even your mistress must respectfully call me junior when she sees me."
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