"Chief, what should I do now? Goodra insisted on letting the third young master participate in the battle, just to let the third young master die. The children of the Lanjin tribe who participated in the battle are all powerful immortals, and any magic power is more than two million generations." Elder Tie looked worried.

The realm of Taishang Zhenren is the closest to the realm of Lingxian. Many practitioners are stuck at this important moment, either up or down, and eventually they are dead and buried in the loess.

The realm of Taishang Zhenren is the most uneven. Generally speaking, the most miserable magic power of the immortals exceeds 900,000, and 900,000 is the weakest and weakest lower limit.

Going up, it is difficult to have a clear definition.

However, if the realm of Taishang Zhenren can have magic power for two million generations, even if it is first-class, the higher one is top-notch, which is rare.

However, mana is second to him, and it can only prove that a cultivator's pure power is powerful. A real battle is a combination of various factors such as mana, unique skills, combat experience, and magic weapons. Only when the comprehensive ability is strong can one be considered a real master.

In order to compete for the Ziyun Treasure Shirt, the Lanjin tribe sent the Taishang Realm children to participate in the battle. They are not only first-class magic power, but also first-class professionals with comprehensive qualities. No one should be underestimated.

Now, it is undoubtedly extremely dangerous to let Li Shaoyang participate in the competition.

In the eyes of Elder Iron, even if Li Shaoyang killed Gu Tianyang in seconds, it was nothing. Compared with the scattered immortal masters of the Lanjin tribe, they were definitely inferior. If they really participated in the battle, they would be dead.

When Yang Sanlu mentioned Goodra's order, he immediately looked violent and cursed: "Damn, this old man, I'll make him look good sooner or later."

As he said that, Yang Sanlu turned his face and said to Li Shaoyang: "There is only one solution for the present, that is, try to improve his strength. The battle will begin when the sunrise tomorrow, and it will be about five hours away from now. In these five hours, I will do my best to help you. How much strength you can improve depends on your luck."

Li Shaoyang smiled faintly, his smile a little cold.

At this time, Yang Sanlu finally felt a little human, but he was not moved at all.

To put it bluntly, Yang Sanlu still thinks that he can get so much care through his face. If Li Shaoyang had not shown his superb strength before, Yang Sanlu would probably be another way.

However, since Yang San is concerned about giving benefits, Li Shaoyang will not refuse.

Don't want to be idle, it can be considered as giving Yang Yuan a vent.

"It depends entirely on orders." Li Shaoyang said lightly.

Yang Sanlu was stunned and thought to himself that this kid had some prejudice against me, but that's fine, no matter what, this kid is my baby, who can reverse the fact?

Yang Sanlu glanced around and immediately said, "Hulin Academy is good, I think it's here. If you reveal the Shenhu Sect, I'll see. Although I haven't learned this greatest clan, my Crouching Hu Sect can also supplement your many unique skills."

"Crouching Tiger Gate."

Li Shaoyang's eyes lit up. The Wohu Sect is really a first-class gate that is widely circulated among the Tianaohu Clan. Only some more powerful immortals can understand it with experts behind them. The Wohu Sect in Yang Sanlu is probably guided by Yang Douzi. After all, Yang Douzi is a powerful golden immortal.

It just so happens that Li Shaoyang's Shenhu Sect also lacks the Crouching Hu Sect. If the Crouching Hu Sect can be stolen, the stones for the Crouching Hu Sect will be very rich.

If you have such benefits, don't be fools.

Although Li Shaoyang is not afraid of fighting with the Lanjin tribe, he can cultivate one point of strength if he can get more strength, and he will not suppress his body if he has more skills.

Besides, there is no such store after passing this village.

"Then," Li Shaoyang smiled and was about to say a few words of gratitude. Suddenly, a noisy atmosphere came from outside the Hulin Courtyard again, and several figures crossed the wall and fell in front of him in an instant.

"Bai Kuanying."

"Golden Heimu."

"Li Bo."

"Monkey."

The four of them are all scattered immortal masters from the Biyang tribe.

Yang Yuan had no intersection with them in the past because they disdained to be related to Yang Yuan, and they met him just a cold glance.

Relatively speaking, they are more willing to get close to Yangguoguo.

However, these four people suddenly appeared in Hulin Courtyard, and they came suddenly after a storm in Hulin Courtyard. It was obviously not for visiting each other.

"Hello, Master Second."

Among the four, Mengqi was the most versatile and greeted Yang Sanlu with a smile.

The other three looked cold and silent, staring at Li Shaoyang with cold eyes, as if Li Shaoyang had done something that made them extremely angry, with a clear resentment and inconsistency in their eyes.

Yang Sanlu nodded with a low face and said in a deep voice: "What are you four here to do?"

"Second Master, don't blame me. I just heard that the Third Master was going to fight on behalf of the Biyang Tribe. My subordinates were a little dissatisfied. I really don't know if the Third Master can take on this important task. You must know that the Ziyun Baoshi is very important to the leader and the Biyang Tribe. The Biyang Tribe can no longer lose." Li Bo said coldly.

Yang Sanlu was furious when he heard this. What a joke. If he were questioning Li Shaoyang's fault, he would be very happy. He even said with the flow that we couldn't do it and retreated directly, and no one would go to this thankless muddy water.

However, the questioning Li Shaoyang was actually a few mere immortals. He said this in front of his second master. Isn’t this a slap in the face?

However, what Li Bo said was from the standpoint of considering the Biyang tribe. Yang Sanlu had nothing to say even if he was angry, so he could only suppress his anger.

He, as an elder, cannot deal with the younger generation.

Li Shaoyang was different. He squinted his eyes and swept his sharp eyes over Mengqi and the other four.

He had already guessed that these four people were sent by Goodra.

"Okay. Since you are not convinced, let's talk to Elder Gu, why are you looking for me?" Li Shaoyang smiled calmly, and a cold feeling was raised on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Li Shaoyang's cold words, the smile on Meng Qi's face suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that Yang Sanlu and Elder Tie were gone in his eyes.

"San Young Master, of course I'm not convinced of you, so why do you find Elder Gu? It makes no sense for you to say that."

"Then what do you think I should make sense?" Li Shaoyang shrugged gently, and his eyes swept from right to left one by one, Mengqi, Li Bo, Jin Xiongmu, Bai Kuanying, and suddenly his tone changed sharply, "Do I want to knock you down one by one? Get out of here, I don't have time to play with you these things."

"Bastard! Yang Yuan, what is your attitude?" Li Bo stood up suddenly, feeling as if he had caught Li Shaoyang's handle, and he harshly said: "Although you are the third young master, you are basically a citizen of the Biyang tribe. You should consider the future of the entire Biyang tribe. We question you as long as you are. If you do not have enough strength to deal with it, you'd better leave yourself to avoid implicating the tribe."

Li Shaoyang sneered and said, "Okay, then I'll leave now. Let me tell you, I'm busy and don't have that time to participate in any competition."

After saying that, Li Shaoyang actually took a step forward.

Such actions are purely a rogue.

Seeing this scene, Elder Tie was stunned.

Li Bo was even more stunned on the spot. How could he really force Li Shaoyang to give up participating in the competition?

They came over to Elder Goodra's secret order, just to make trouble.

According to Elder Gudra's intention, Yang Yuan's cultivation level is far from the level of participating in the battle. Yang Sanlu would definitely not let Yang Yuan participate in the battle like this, and he would definitely find a way to improve Yang Yuan's cultivation level.

Their trouble can destroy the Yangsanlu plan.

In this way, Yang Yuan will die.

But nowhere did he think that Li Shaoyang actually left as soon as he said he could.

This is a problem!

Li Shaoyang walked away with the flow. How could he explain to Goodra when he went back?

Fortunately, Jin Xiongmu, who had not spoken, reacted quickly. As soon as Li Shaoyang moved, the two of them immediately stopped Li Shaoyang, one left and one right.

"Yang Yuan, stop for me."

"What?" Li Shaoyang stopped, but smiled sarcastically with a sarcastic look on his face, and he mocked every word: "I'm afraid that I'm leaving, it's hard to explain when I go back? You have a little bit of hope, so I deserve to play with me here. If I were you, I would have dug a hole and buried myself long ago."

Unexpectedly, Li Shaoyang's mouth was so poisonous. Looking at Jin Xiongmu and Bai Kuanying, he scolded Meng Qi and Li Bo on the side. His voice was like a knife scraping his bones, making his heart feel uncomfortable.

Yang Sanlu's mouth kept twitching. He couldn't take action at this time, but listening to Li Shaoyang's words, a happy laugh broke out in his heart. He felt more and more underestimating his "son". It was nothing to look at him, but he was so cruel at the critical moment.

Every movement and one still, one literature and one martial arts.

All behaviors and behaviors are simply an invincible sword that can completely kill bad enemies under the blade.

"San Young Master, what are you saying? Don't insult others. Let me tell you, if you don't defeat us, don't want to participate in the competition." Mengqi hurriedly stood up and shouted angrily. Among the four, he was the fastest reaction and his mouth was the slipperiest.

"Defend you guys, right? It's very simple."

But no one expected that Li Shaoyang, who had just turned around and left, suddenly unfolded his body and moved without warning.

Taking action is like a tiger going down the mountain, urging the Shenhu Sect to a high point, and one and two million generations of magic power poured into the Shenhu Sect.

The fifteen doors in the door are stacked layer by layer, and the gate-stone with mysterious core gathered with a slap, like a terrifying star breaking through the world and erupting out of the Shenhu Gate in an instant.

Mengqi is a real immortal, with his magic power of around one million and one hundred thousand times, and he is extremely powerful, but he cannot react.

When the Shenhu Gate activates high and the gate-stop stones are sprayed out, it is too late, and only the end of the world is coming.

It is like a murderous intent to slaughter the world from a magnificent world.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stones in the gate shattered the space and made a blast. With an indescribable heavy frequency, they suddenly turned into a shocking tiger above Mengqi's head, and raised a claw at Mengqi...
Chapter completed!