Chapter 1162: Looking for Death!
"My disciple can't take your turn to discipline him!"
How could Ye Tiande stand the words of a pure real person.
is also a fifteenth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, and he is not weaker than Qingjue.
The reason why I retreated before was because there was no helper.
If it is one against two, he will naturally not be the opponent of Qing Zhenren and Liu Hong.
But today is different.
For some reason, it may have to become two against two!
"Hehe, I'm just kindly reminding you, if you don't listen, that's your business. ”
Qing Jue Zhenren smiled coldly, if he didn't have the burden of Shushan on his shoulders, he would definitely teach Ye Tiande and Xuantianmen a hard lesson.
Whether it is the secular world or the monk world, it is precisely because of the existence of monks like Xuantianmen who distort their brains.
That's why there's so much darkness.
"Don't talk nonsense, Xuantianmen came all the way here, hurry up and rest, otherwise you won't be able to take a nameless move, and you will be embarrassed. ”
"Master Ye is bothered, Xia Liu's state is very good, and now I will face you again, and I don't have to discuss if I hurt you. ”
"Liu Hong, do you insist on talking about that!"
Hearing Liu Hong say this, Ye Tiande instantly became angry.
If he hadn't been careless at the time, would Xia Liu have been able to hurt himself?
What a joke!
"Don't be angry, I'm just telling the truth, after all, your cultivation is just fiction and not reality. ”
"Look for death!"
was ridiculed by Liu Hong like this, and Ye Tiande's temper instantly came up.
I saw that his body was full of praise, and his strong breath rushed out.
The disciples behind him were all ejected.
At this moment, the soles of the feet of the innocent real person stomped, and the endless Haozheng vigorously impacted the audience.
Ye Tiande's momentum was calmed down in an instant.
"Master Ye, today's home field is the disciples of the Immortal Sect, if you want to learn, find a time to find a place another day, I will be a witness, you can fight again in the dark." ”
"Hmph! count you Liu Hong's luck today, after Xia Liu's defeat, I want to see if you can still laugh. ”
Ye Tiande snorted coldly, dropped his words and walked towards the sidelines.
Around the ring, there are viewing areas for people to watch the competition in the ring.
Just after Ye Tiande settled, suddenly a strange bell sounded.
Jingle Bell !!
Jingle Bell !!
One after another, and so on.
After a while, I was surprised to see a gray figure appear in the ring out of thin air.
When everyone noticed, there were twenty more black and white figures in the ring.
These people were dressed very strangely, and since their arrival, the scene has been filled with an ominous atmosphere.
In this breath, there is more death.
It's intimidating.
Some disciples with low cultivation felt Sen Sen's dead breath, and their bodies immediately trembled.
"Xishan Ghost Gate!"
Liu Hong and Qing Jue Zhenren spoke at the same time.
This dress, the entire Chinese world, and the Xishan Ghost Gate will be like this.
They were distinguished by the garments they were wearing.
Gray represents the upper echelons of the sect, white represents the high-level disciples, and black represents the low-level disciples.
There is one gray, ten white, and ten black at the scene.
It can be seen that this time there are many people with identity from the ghost gate of Xishan.
"Two Taoist friends, you are really friends Yaxing, Dabi has already laid out the atmosphere before it started. ”
In the ring, the gray figure raised his head, unable to see how kind and sincere the smile under the gray robe was.
"Which outstanding disciple does the head of the Ghost Su sect plan to send to compete this year?"
Liu Hong asked.
Because the ghost gate of Xishan is relatively special, the other four immortal gates are rarely able to insert spies into it.
Naturally, the Qingyun Sect did not have that kind of ability.
Therefore, Liu Hong does not know much about the information and deployment of the ghost gate in Xishan.
"Elder Liu, are you making fun of my ghost Su?"
Onisu's voice suddenly became cold, as if it came from a coffin.
Everyone present was horrified.
"If it's all a joke, then there's no real conversation. ”
Liu Hong shook his head, this ghost Su seemed to be a little different from the past, when did he learn to joke.
It's a pity that this kind of joke is too cold.
It's unbearable cold.
"Heh, this year, the Xishan Ghost Gate does not plan to participate in the big competition. ”
"Oh, ghost friends, are you scared?"
Ye Tiande teased on the side.
"Dealing with ghosts and gods every day, I'm afraid of course not, the main thing is that the treasures within the sect are almost consumed......"
Ghost Su seems to be joking this time, but it sounds very bleak, which makes people even more creepy.
"Hahaha!"
Ye Tiande smiled shamelessly.
"This is none of my Xuantian Sect's business, after all, the side that usually wins you is the Qingyun Sect. ”
"This is a little sad, if there is a chance, I will ask the disciple to send some treasures that are not needed back to Xishan. ”
Liu Hong is not kidding.
Ghost Su didn't say it before, and he didn't know about this situation.
Although I have received a lot of things from the ghost gate of Xishan before.
But those things can only be used by monks who practice the Xishan Ghost Gate exercises.
Now that the Xishan Ghost Gate has reached this point, Liu Hong naturally will not keep those ominous treasures in the Qingyun Sect.
"Oh, if that's the case, then thank you Elder Liu!"
The word thank you in the ghost Su's words is a little bitten, I don't know if it's a real thank you or an irony.
"Since you don't participate in the big competition, let's watch it from the sidelines. ”
Ye Tiande then stood up: "Elder Liu, since no one is here, it's better to start as soon as possible while it's still dark." ”
"Xia Liu, are you ready?"
Liu Hong asked.
"Whatever you want. ”
"Good. ”
Looking at Xia Liu, who was eager to try, Liu Mingyue suddenly grabbed him.
"Willow ......"
"You've got to win. ”
After clenching her teeth for a long time, Liu Mingyue let go of Xia Liu's arm and mustered up the courage to finish her words.
"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely win!"
Xia Liu gave Liu Mingyue a confident smile.
If Ye Wuming was only practicing the twelfth layer of qi, then he shouldn't have an accident.
"Damn Xia Liu! I want you to die! I want you to die!"
Yun Hai's fist, which was standing at the back, clenched even tighter.
Seeing Liu Mingyue take the initiative to pull Xia Liu, fire was about to erupt in his eyes.
How dare she be so in front of herself!
When she was asked out by herself, she wanted to pull her hand, but she gave herself a slap!
But now!
She dared to do such an act, did she really think she was air!
As soon as Xia Liu came on the stage, he immediately aroused heated discussions among many disciples of Xuantian Sect.
For this situation, Ye Tiande naturally didn't care.
"According to the news, this Xia Liu is no more than a ten-level Qi cultivator. ”
"Tut-tut! I dare to come to power with this little cultivation, and there is really no one in the Qingyun Sect!"
"No, Xia Liu has done a lot of evil, and he will definitely not be able to escape the power of the nameless senior brother today!"
"It's just a ten-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, and it is estimated that it can't stop the nameless senior brother's move. ”
"That's a shame......"
(End of chapter)