Zhan Wuji didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but why did this dog give more and more rewards during this period?
"Really or not, Zhan Wuji?"
Hearing this, Sect Leader Xu Ying also calmed down and looked at Zhan Wuji.
"Of course, since he doubts me, I won't let him doubt me!"
Zhan Wuji said proudly, it seemed that Xiao Pingguo was just an insignificant role.
"Very good, very good. I want to see what you are capable of!"
Xiao Ping's face looked a little ugly.
"No, Zhan Wuji!"
Han Xueru next to him said worriedly.
She also knew Xiao Pingguo. In terms of qualifications, Xiao Pingguo could be said to be the number one person in the Tiansheng Sect after her.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't worry!" "I'll be fine."
Zhan Wuji signaled that he didn't need to worry about it.
All this was seen by the disciples of Tiansheng Sect.
"This Zhan Wuji seems to have some connection with fellow Taoist Han."
"Look at the worried look on Saintess Han's face, and look at the smile on Zhan Wuji's face. The relationship between these two people is not simple!"
The disciples were talking a lot, and all the voices of discussion were heard by Gou Lin.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound.
Gou Lin was so angry that he opened his mouth and shot out a stream of blood.
"Brother Gou, Brother Gou, what's wrong?"
Gou Lin's men were also very loyal and they all carried him away.
As for Zhan Wuji and Xiao Pingguo, they each occupy a part of the sky and are in a stalemate with each other.
"Let's take action!" He said with a faint smile.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Xiao Ping's lips.
"Really? So confident?"
Zhan Wuji curled his lips and stared at Xiao Ping with a blank expression.
"I asked you to do it because I was worried that you wouldn't even have a chance to do it!"
There was a touch of contempt in Xiao Ping's tone, and he didn't take Zhan Wuji to heart at all.
"Then I'll make it happen for you!"
A smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's lips, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant!
Xiao Pingguo looked confused, and his whole body fell to the ground like a bomb.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound.
The huge pressure made Xiao Ping spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"Asshole! You are plotting against me!"
Xiao Ping's face was filled with anger.
"Plot? Didn't you agree that I would do it?"
"Are you crazy?"
"If I were you, I would start over!"
Zhan Wuji replied slowly.
"Asshole! Kill!"
Xiao Pingguo stood up and charged towards Zhan Wuji, also unleashing his full strength.
"Xiao Pingguo is desperate. This time, Zhan Wuji may be doomed!"
"Xiao Pingguo has used all his strength. I am afraid that even if he is facing someone with the eighth level cultivation of Netherworld Realm, he will not be at a disadvantage!"
All the disciples started talking one after another.
Xiao Pingguo used all his strength, and his strength far exceeded his limit, but his opponent, Yun Chuan, had no aura of cultivation at all.
"What is this fellow Taoist Zhan Wuji doing standing here? Could he be frightened?"
"No way?"
The disciples were also confused. Why did He Zhan Wuji stand still?
"kill!"
At this time, Xiao Pingguo had already walked a few feet in front of Zhan Wuji, and Xiao Pingguo saw the smile on Zhan Wuji's face.
"Some things should not be acted upon lightly."
A faint smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face.
Xiao Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"The power of time! Frozen!"
In an instant!
At this moment, time in all directions was frozen, including those who were frozen. Even Xu Ying was no exception.
Even the leader was affected.
boom!
As a huge roar came, the surrounding space was destroyed.
Only then did the powerful men of the sects come back to their senses and saw a huge hole once again appear on the ground.
Inside the deep cave, Xiao Pingguo had fallen into a coma!
"What?"
"What's going on?"
"Did Xiao Pingguo win?"
"Why did he faint?"
They don't know what is going on and why there is such a change.
However, only Xu Ying, the leader of the clan, could clearly see this scene. Although she was also disturbed by the power of time, her cultivation level was too high after all, and she did not suffer from a brief lapse of concentration. Therefore, she could see Zhan Wuji's every move.
See clearly.
[Ding——! This system will get a top-notch flying knife! 】
"The best magic weapon?"
"Using a sword with your heart, you can travel through space, thousands of miles away, and take people's lives!"
"Damn it! This is good, convenient and convenient!"
Zhan Wuji was very happy. He never thought that after giving Xiao Ping a small punishment, he would receive such a generous reward.
The flying sword floated beside him, and the next moment, it transformed into a slender woman.
Zhan Wuji was also in a daze. Does the flying sword really have to be so beautiful? Isn't this nonsense?
"Little girl Feixue, pay your respects to Master!"
"No need to be polite!"
"You will become a flying sword now."
"As you command!"
The falling snow sun turned into the sword again.
The people around him also saw all this.
"Did you see that this man named Zhan Wuji used a knife, but he had a fight with Xiao Ping, but he didn't pull out the knife!"
"What's wrong with you, my disciple? You're talking like Holy Son Yun, but you're also talking about 'Yun'. What a shame!"
"Yes, yes, senior is right!"
"Yes, that's it!"
The disciples were talking a lot. Some were a little afraid of Zhan Wuji, while others were thinking about how to make friends with him.
"Zhan Wuji, how is it?"
Han Xueru on the side also walked over.
"I don't care. The one who really doesn't care is Xiao Ping."
Zhan Wuji frowned and his eyes fell on Xiao Pingguo, who was unconscious on the ground.
However, at this moment.
Sect Leader Xu Ying showed a solemn expression.
"Hehehehe!"
"Sect Master Xu, I am not notified in advance of my visit to Tiansheng Sect this time, please forgive me!"
A hoarse voice came, making Xu Ying's face darken.
That time!
"Xuan Gu Zong, fight Wuji!"
Han Xueru beside Zhan Wuji said.
"Xuan Gu Sect?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.
"Is it the 'Shengxuan Jixu' who is on par with the Tiansheng Sect?"
Zhan Wuji muttered in his heart.
At this time, a burly and sturdy man was leading two middle-aged men who looked like elders, and three well-dressed young people. Judging from their clothes, they were from the Xuangu Sect.
"Lin Meng, why are you here!"
Xu Ying's face showed a trace of displeasure.
"Xu Ying, in fact, it's not a big deal. It's just to participate in this Jixu Jihad, hoping to get a seat. However, those people from your sect are really not enough, so why not give up a seat and let us
How about a portion of Xuan Gu Zong?"
Lin Meng chuckled.
"Wishful thinking, the quota this time was personally selected by the eight gods. You can't choose at will."