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Chapter 351: Bullying

"It really shouldn't be in his hands, this kind of evil thing, if it is really grown up by it, then it really has the potential to become a big disaster!" Zheng Hongsheng's face showed a solemn look and looked at the condensing dagger in Luo Tian's hand in the picture.

"So, where do you put it?" Duan Chenfeng opened his mouth and asked Zheng Hongsheng.

Among the three major families, the strength of Swift Wind Valley ranks first, and this kind of thing is generally decided by Zheng Hongsheng.

"I think it should be placed in the Imperial Spirit Sect, after all, the Imperial Spirit Sect is good at the way of sealing, just seal it!" Zheng Hongsheng thought for a moment.

Duan Chenfeng's brows furrowed slightly, obviously he didn't want to put the Heart Dagger in the Imperial Spirit Sect.

"I still think it's better to take turns in our three sects!" seemed to see Leng Hongcai's thoughts, and a chuckle appeared in his eyes.

"Let's discuss this matter again, and I'll talk about it after the joint collection of apprentices!" Zheng Hongsheng naturally sensed Duan Chen's thoughts, and dragged the matter to the joint collection of disciples.

The heads of the various sects behind the three of them showed a trace of disappointment on their faces, listening to the meaning of the three of them, it was obvious that they wanted to detain the dagger in Luo Tian's hand and leave it in the three major sects.

Luo Tian put away the heart dagger again, and no one came to Luo Tian's side at this time, not to mention the strange dagger in Luo's hand, just the cyan wolf-shaped beast, everyone was stunned from the heart.

"Let's go!" Luo Tian gently touched the little wolf's head, with a smile on his face, with the little wolf's shock just now, presumably the next road will be much smoother.

At this time, the fighting on the side of the high platform was basically coming to an end, and almost all the people standing on the periphery of the high platform were covered in blood.

Huo Zhiyong, Ding Xiaoyan and Su Yewu were also affected, the three of them were covered with blood on their clothes at this time, and their faces showed a ruthless look.

Although the three of them were not lightly injured, they showed infinite pride in their eyes and looked at the people under the high platform.

Ever since the existence of Kunlun Mountain, the monks who were born and raised in the Kunlun Mountains have always looked down on the monks of the secular world in the outside world, believing that people from the outside world are not worthy of being called cultivators.

But at this time, when the three of them stood high in the ring, looking at the audience, those who were still fighting, just to attract the eyes of those sect masters in the outside world, the three of them were extremely happy in their hearts.

Zheng Xin, Leng Qiucian and Duan Xingchen stood in the crowd, as if they were being held by the stars, standing there with a smile on their faces.

Zheng Xin no longer had the image of his previous words at this time, but showed a solemn look, his eyes kept staring at Luo Tian, if there was anything to Luo Tian, then he would definitely step out of the ring to save him.

Leng Qiucian also cast his eyes on Luo Tian's body, with a puzzled look in his eyes, and secretly guessed in his heart whether Luo Tian was the one who came up with it, and this answer was waiting for the cyan wolf under Luo Tian to return to the high platform to give him an answer.

Duan Xingchen also frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity, with the protection of the cyan little wolf, then Luo Tian should not be any threat, after all, behind the little wolf was the Leng Qiu Cicada.

"Damn, how could that brute be so close to Lore! Did they know each other before? Duan Xingchen looked at Leng Qiucian with doubts on his face.

With the eyes of the three of them, everyone's eyes in the stands were focused on Luo Tian, but then, the corners of their mouths twitched, and some people even scolded: "Grass, is there a beaver!" ”

As far as the eye could see, a man and a wolf, leisurely walking in the crowd of people who were constantly killing, with an indifferent look on his face.

Anyone who sees Luo Tian and the cyan wolf, whether they are fighting or looking for an opponent, will get out of the way, after all, there are so many people here, and Luo Tian is not a jade card.

The current form is obvious, the cyan wolf under Luo Tian is obviously not ordinary, if you want to kill Luo Tian, you must solve the cyan wolf, which will undoubtedly offend Leng Qiucia, and the strength of the little wolf and Luo Tianhe together should not be underestimated, how can this transaction be considered a loss.

But everyone felt an abnormal grievance, a nine-fold kid refining body, just swaggering in front of you, in the early stage of his own dignified bone transformation, but the cultivation in the middle stage of bone transformation was unable to move, and he had to hide, this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Luo Tian was very leisurely, watching the fights and kills around him, while Luo Tian slowly came to the bottom of the high platform.

When he raised his eyes and saw the people on the high platform, a smile appeared on his face: "I don't know which one of you can come down!" ”

"Arrogance!" The people on the high platform roared, obviously thinking that Luo Tian had only walked under the high platform through the prestige of the cyan wolf and the cold autumn cicada, otherwise, with Luo Tian's strength, even if he had that strange dagger, he would not have the slightest chance to come here.

"That kid walked off the stage, it looks like he wants to go on stage!"

"I dreamed, I really thought I could stand up, the stage is the top genius in our Kunlun Mountain, who will give him up that hard-fought position!" People saw Luo Tian walking to the stage, sneering and talking.

Duan Xingchen saw Luo Tian in the audience, his face showed a hint of playfulness, his lips moved slightly, and the power of his divine sense was imprinted on a white-haired young man standing near the high platform.

And the white-haired young man, after hearing Duan Xingchen's transmission, his body was powerful, his face showed a trace of coldness, he nodded at Duan Xingchen imperceptibly, and walked to the edge of the high platform.

"Boy, if you can kill me, you will naturally be able to stand up!" The white-haired young man's robe was stained with blood, and he obviously stood in this position after heavy killing, standing on the high platform, the white-haired young man looked at Luo Tian like an ant.

"Huh?" Seeing the young man's words, Luo Tian laughed softly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Luo Tian had to laugh, he was worried that no one would provoke him, this person sent it over by himself, Luo Tian has always been a person who does not model me, I do not model people, this young man obviously came to take the initiative to provoke himself, and he just happened to find a reason to slaughter him and go up by himself.

"Whoosh!" Luo Tian kicked the ground under his feet, and deep footprints were formed at Luo Tian's feet, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, rushing to the high platform and standing in front of the white-haired young man.

The people around him dispersed on their own, with a playful look on their faces, looking at Luo Tian, but they didn't expect this kid to really have the courage to come up.

Zheng Xin's face showed solemnity, the white-haired man he knew, he was a genius of a sect, and like them, he was just experienced, Zheng Xin couldn't think of why the white-haired man suddenly became interested in Luo Tian, and there was actually a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, then no one else is to blame!" A smile appeared on the white-haired man's face, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the bone transformation burst out, and the powerful momentum pressed towards Luo Tian.