So soon, the old deacon's voice came.

"The only winner of the alchemy competition is Su Hanyan, the Dive Earth Sect!"

After this report, the three competitions that have been held by the Immortal Gathering Conference were announced, including Ling Chu, Refining Weapons, Ling Dan, and the champions.

And this sect is the "crazy" sect that was ridiculed by all monks before the conference began.

Didi Sect!

What is a slap in the face?

That's it!

And it was very cruel, slapped almost most of the monks in the field in the face.

The monks of the Nine Cities had to accept it. Some monks could make excuses and say that the four competitions of the Immortal Gathering Conference were all younger generations of monks, and real masters and strong people never looked down on them.

But unfortunately, the Dundi Sect is just a new six-type immortal sect.

More importantly, there are only five people in this sect, one of whom is the sect leader.

In other words, any one of these sects will be enough to completely defeat the younger generation of monks in the entire Nine Counties.

Whether it is the spiritual kitchen, the refining weapon, or the alchemy, it is all perfect.

So, after some thoughts were churning in my mind, the nine major arrays fell silent.

At this time, silence is actually convincing.

So at this time, Li Shaoyang, the leader of the Dundi Sect, blossomed.

"Congratulations to the master, because Su Hanyan won the alchemy competition championship and his incredible performance, he finally convinced almost all the monks of the Nine County, and the reputation of the Dung Earth Sect has reached a higher level."

“Reputation 500!”

“Reputation 500!”

“Reputation 500!”

“Reputation 500!”

“1000 reputation!”

When the more violent movements came than the previous two times, Li Shaoyang gained a full 3,000 reputation in this moment.

In other words, after the third game, Li Shaoyang suddenly gained a reputation of 8,000.

With only two thousand reputations left, Li Shaoyang can complete that task.

"It's so cool!"

Li Shaoyang wished he could whistle and vent.

However, after considering the fragile minds of the monks in the Nine County at this time, he still gave up this idea.

"It's already bloody to the last round, so it's better not to have any trouble. Let the sect leader quietly pretend to be the last wave."

Li Shaoyang didn't want to use the ultimate move of mocking at this time, but it doesn't mean that no one came to mock him.

After all, pretending to be awesome is the common hobby of human monks.

The Dundi Sect won three consecutive games, which can scare almost all six-type immortal sects and some five-type immortal sects, but its influence is limited to ordinary young cultivators within the nine counties.

Some people completely ignore it.

The only dissatisfaction is probably because of his anger that Li Shaoyang stole their limelight.

At this moment, a young man in white, sour snow suddenly broke away from his own square formation and appeared in front of the square formation of Wuxuan County.

This monks from the nine counties in the field knew this.

The current young leader of the Juxian Alliance, Ximen Yijian, the best young generation in Fenglingzhou, is the "Sword Master" Ximen Yijian.

As soon as he arrived, his eyes ignored the others and fell directly on Li Shaoyang.

As soon as Ximen Yijian appeared, the sect leader of the three sects of the spirit puppet, spirit talisman, and Xuanlong all looked flattering and pleasing, obviously trying to take the opportunity to get closer. After all, this is the young leader.

But the three of them were pitiful. As soon as the young leader spoke, he stabbed them three times.

Ximen Yijian looked at Li Shaoyang, frowned slightly, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "Are you the leader of the Dundi Sect, the most powerful sect in Wuxuan County?"

"Wuxuan County is the most awesome?"

"Dundi Sect?"

In the Wuxuan County square formation, many monks were stunned at first, and then they all began to tremble their bodies, their faces flushed red. They worked extremely hard to prevent their laughter from bursting out.

Everyone seemed to be able to see that the hearts of the three sect leaders were bleeding and wailing: "Young Master, are you blind? The Dundi Sect is just a mere six-type immortal sect. The most awesome sect in Wuxuan County should be our three sects."

However, at this time, the final shot came.

But when Li Shaoyang heard this, he suddenly had a bright smile on his face. He deliberately turned his body slightly. Yu Guang glanced at the three of them and said with a smile: "That's right, I am the leader of the most powerful sect in Wuxuan County. According to seniority, the three god-transforming cultivators in Wuxuan County are going to call me grandfather."

Puff!

The three of them finally couldn't hold it in, and their bodies trembled and blood was leaking from the corners of their mouths.

After a light speech, the three sect leaders vomited blood.

Just when Li Shaoyang thought that his last-strike technique was definitely a full-level cultivation level, the young leader in front of him used an example to tell Li Shaoyang that invisible last-strike is the strongest last-strike technique.

After hearing this, the young leader nodded for granted.

Then, he pointed to the little loli and smiled, "This young master knows that this little girl had said yesterday that the disciples of the three sects would call her aunt, then you, the leader of the sect, is indeed the grandfather of the three sects."

Puff!

As soon as the young leader finished speaking, the three sect leaders vomited blood again.

The atmosphere in the Wuxuan County square formation now made the three of them feel urged to die.

Especially after the final blow of Ximen Yijian, the young leader, the sympathy and gloating eyes flew over, which made the three of them feel embarrassed and angry, and had to choose to temporarily become the ostrich.

Qi Qi closed his eyes and focused his mind, pretending to be "entering meditation", completely ignoring the movements of the outside world.

When Li Shaoyang saw that the three of them were "pretending to be cowardly", he lost interest.

Fortunately, there is someone in front of me who can tease me.

Ximen Yijian, the young leader of the Juxian League.

Li Shaoyang suddenly realized that the young leader looked as if he was white as snow, and he looked like a young man in a turbid world. He was actually a humorous and arrogant funny man.

Love to show off!

sao\Bake!

However, apart from being a little arrogant, there is no vicious personality.

"It just so happens that I can find out something."

Li Shaoyang's eyes suddenly turned and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Li Shaoyang turned around and said to Ximen Yijian, "I don't know if the leader of Yijian is coming, what are you going to give me advice?"

After all, Ximen Yijian is the young leader. He faced a cultivator who was from the sixth or fiveth class of immortal sects, and he looked flattering to him. Suddenly meeting Li Shaoyang's attitude made him quite uncomfortable, and he almost failed to hold back his arrogant face.

After saving his cold face, Ximen Yijian suddenly pointed at Sister Baili, Yudie, and Su Hanyan and said, "Your three disciples are very good!"

Upon hearing this, Li Shaoyang asked a question mark and said to himself: "What? Is this going to steal people?"

Ximen Yijian finished speaking, and without waiting for Li Shaoyang to answer, he continued: "You are not bad either!"

"Even the sect leader is planning to snatch it?"

Li Shaoyang suddenly trembled and he said in shock.

Of course, these two sentences from Ximen Yijian are "greetings", which is his unique style.

The nine counties of Fengling Prefecture can make him, the young leader, greet him, feel pitiful.

However, if Ximen Yijian knew what Li Shaoyang was thinking at this time, he would probably draw his sword and chop this guy.

What are you doing when you rob three beauties of the past?

Fortunately, after the greetings, Ximen Yijian finally got to the point.

"Tomorrow is the martial arts competition. Will the Dundi Sect send someone to fight?"

Ximen Yijian suddenly looked solemn and asked.

"certainly!"

Li Shaoyang replied.

"But you?"

"It's me!"

As soon as he got a satisfactory answer, Ximen Yijian finally smiled. In his own eyes, he looked a chic smile, but in the eyes of everyone...

With a chic smile, Ximen Yijian then spoke up the words brewing in his heart for a long time.

"Very good. Tomorrow's martial arts competition, I hope you can pass a few more levels in the fantasy realm. You must not lose before losing to me. Do you understand?"
To be continued...