Chapter 860: What is the Prince's Kind of Xiangning?

It is an impeccable fact that the monks are not united enough.

Otherwise, they would not have accounted for more than 90% of the population, but they would not have been oppressed or even enslaved by less than 10% of the sects and families.

But on this occasion, if the sword is without a trace, it is like a knife, stabbing their hearts that have long been numb.

Could it be that as a casual cultivator, do you deserve to be suppressed and bullied by others?

Could it be that the children of the sect family are really born superior?

People are not livestock, why do they have to be named blood? What kind of prince will Xiangning have?

In the midst of the screams that were as piercing as knives but deafening, the cultivators, who had always been humble and cowardly, were finally stabbed and awakened.

Looking at these loose cultivators who were about to move, Jian Wuxian was completely furious, like madness, and shouted hysterically:

"Defeat these loose cultivators, let them all out, and leave no position for them!"

After this battle, there are still seven or eight hundred people on this dragon platform.

However, the total number of casual cultivators is only 100, one-seventh of the total.

Therefore, when the sword without a trace roared, the elite disciples of the great sect and the great family quickly united and launched a siege against them.

The humiliation they received on Li Chen wanted to be recovered from these loose cultivators, so as to maintain their psychological balance.

On the Shenglong platform, the fighting was extremely fierce and out of control several times.

The scattered cultivators, who were regarded as scattered, were unprecedentedly united this time. Especially for hot-blooded men like Zhen Meng, many people have launched a crazy attack on those high-ranking sects and family elites with the idea of fighting for one and earning one.

At this moment, they all have a common name: Sanxiu!

Almost every instant, someone fell out, but no one retreated.

At this moment, what ranking, what future, are thrown out of the clouds.

At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds:

"Rush, fight!"

They have used practical actions to prove that loose cultivation is not a cow or sheep to be slaughtered, nor is it a loose sand that does not know what unity is.

They followed one after another, like moths to a fire, with their own blood, composing a tragic song!

After all, the number of casual cultivators is still too small, and the quality is far inferior to the elite leaders cultivated by these sect families with massive resources.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, except for a few people such as Lian Hongshang and Li Chen, the rest were basically all out.

The family of the sect also paid the price of nearly 100 people out of the game.

This is also the most tragic one among the immortals who have been chasing up for 2,000 years.

At this time, there were still four or five hundred people left on the Shenglong platform.

Those ordinary sect leaders, they saw that there were so many vacant seats, and many people began to think about their wishful thinking in their hearts.

Actually, this one is not difficult to choose.

Compared with the elite leaders of these heaven-level sects and super families, they don't have much sense of honor for the entire class, so they have to manage their own one-third of an acre of land.

Moreover, to a certain extent, these ordinary sects are also the objects of exploitation by the top sects.

Li Chen's strong rise as a loose cultivator bore the brunt of the blow, slapping these top Heavenly Leaders in the face, not the faces of ordinary sect disciples.

In this regard, as long as his brain does not enter the water, he will not rush forward, to shake Li Chen, the demon, and use them as cannon fodder for Jian Wuxian and their top Tianjiao.

What's more, they are now on the Shenglong platform, not to mention the same class, even between the same disciples and brothers, they are still competitors.

In fact, not only the Tianjiao of the ordinary sect thinks so, but there are also some Tianjiao who are not the chief disciples of the Tianji sect, but the qualifications and strength are also very good, and they are more or less in their hearts, and they also have such wishful thinking.

And some of them even regarded Li Chen's disruption as an opportunity for them to ascend to the sky in one step.

In the current situation, the scattered cultivators have basically all been out, and only Li Chen is left alone, fighting the world alone.

The Tianjiao and leaders of the sect have their own ghosts. Some people went to compete for the vacated seats, and some people didn't contribute to work, only a dozen Tianjiao such as Jian Wuxian wanted to fight Li Chen to the death.

Seeing that the situation was clear, Lian Hongshang's figure spun in the air, and landed steadily beside Li Chen, breaking the game side by side with him.

At this time, the most embarrassing person on the field was undoubtedly Zhao Yuqing.

She is not only the holy daughter of the Moon God Palace, but also has an old relationship with Li Chen, and the relationship is extraordinary. Blocking the Heavenly Sword Mountain Ye Xing for Li Chen before is the best proof.

But now, the conflict has intensified, even to the point of getting out of control. Personal honor and grievances have also risen to the level of the sect class and the casual class, the fundamental contradiction between these two classes.

Now, in front of Li Chen and Shimen, she must make a choice.

Do you choose a teacher, or do you choose a relationship?

However, before she could make a choice, Ling Shuanghua suddenly jumped up and fell next to Li Chen, on the golden stone platform engraved with the number "two".

"I occupy this seat in the Yunhai Sect, whoever is not convinced, you can come forward and ask for advice!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Ling Shuanghua's move muddied the already clear situation again.

The most important thing is that she is understandable for doing this, and no one can blame half of it. After all, this is Shenglong Terrace, and the reason why everyone comes here is to participate in the competition, and to seize the corresponding ranking and rewards of this Xianmen meeting by defending and attacking.

Zhao Yuqing, who was still in some pain, suddenly lit up in front of her after hearing Ling Shuanghua's words.

When everyone's eyes fell on Ling Shuanghua, her figure jumped into the air like a dragonfly, and landed steadily on the golden stone platform engraved with the number three.

"The location of this Tanhua, I want it from the Moon God Palace. Those who are not convinced, go to the stage and fight! ”

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was cold and resolute.

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar again.

The golden stone platform occupied by Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua was located just below the jade platform occupied by Li Chen.

The space of this Shenglong platform is relatively narrow, and it is impossible for so many people to attack at the same time.

Therefore, if you want to fight Li Chen in the near future, you have to go through the position where the two of them are.

But whether it is Zhao Yuqing or Ling Shuanghua, they are not rootless and foundationless casual cultivation now, and behind the two of them, they have a strong background as a teacher.

Especially Ling Shuanghua, this is the pearl of the Yunhai Sect. If anyone accidentally dares to hurt her, it is equivalent to forming an endless bond with Yunhai Sect.

Even if it is a disciple of the same heaven-level sect, he will not do such a thing that will do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

Suddenly, the scene was at an impasse again.

Jian Wuxian saw that the woman he liked was actually standing on the opponent's side at this critical juncture, which made him almost vomit blood, and his gloomy eyes were full of angry flames.

When he landed, he glared at Ling Shuanghua and asked hysterically, "Ling Shuanghua, what do you mean by this?" ”

In Ling Shuanghua's clear eyes, a touch of disdain flashed, and he responded coldly: "Immortal Sect Martial Arts, isn't it just guarding the battle, I want to defend it now, what's wrong?" ”

"You ......"

The sword was speechless, his face turned red, and he only held back the word "you".

What Ling Shuanghua said was right, for thousands of years, the rules of this immortal sect martial arts have always been guarded and conquered. She does things according to the rules, and no one can find the slightest fault.

Ling Shuanghua looked at the annoyed and angry sword without a trace, as if he didn't think his anger was big enough, and poured another bucket of oil on it.

"Sword without a trace, remember what I said to you some time ago. If you can take the leader of this immortal sect, I will marry you. But now ......"

"Hehe......"

Ling Shuanghua's words suddenly changed, and the second half of the sentence was not speechless, and was directly replaced with a "hehe" sneer. The meaning of this is self-evident.

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The narrative device of this chapter is a bit messy, mainly to introduce class contradictions. It is the interests of the elite and the grassroots, and the resulting contradictions and conflicts pave the way for a series of plots that will arise later.

(End of chapter)