"What is this kid's identity? How can he have such a rich net worth?"

"Is he the illegitimate son of the Lord of the Great Cold Peak? Why are there so many resources?"

At this moment, following Sikong Changming, he took out the pills one by one.

That kind of slow movement made the guards of the Jiuqu League stare and stare eagerly.

Bitter in each heart.

Among the 72 spiritual peaks of the Lanshan sect, the Great Cold Peak is not popular, so there are very few resources.

Many disciples are used to the bitter life of holding steamed buns in their hands without a drop of oil in the dishes.

Right now, seeing Sikong Changming, a disciple of the Spirit Pond, even throwing out a lot of cultivation resources without any hesitation.

It made these guards even more complicated.

In all honesty, the current Sikong Changming has already surpassed ordinary Dharma Aperture cultivators in terms of net worth.

Among the nine people, the expressions of several guards were already shaken.

A department guard with a thin body and a slightly blue face said in an astringent voice:
"Junior Brother, what do you want to do with so many things?"

"Do you want to apologize to my Jiuqu League?"

"If you really want to make an apology, these things are enough, you just leave, we can let the past go."

His face was slightly red, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he said something.

"I can even make an exception and recruit you into the Jiuqu League. From now on, your business is my Jiuqu League's business."

"In the Great Cold Peak, whoever dares to touch you, I, the Jiuqu League, will slaughter him!"

Looking at the elixirs one by one, the familiar elixir appeared in the minds of several guards.

Although they blushed a little, they still acquiesced to what the guard said.

No matter what Sikong Changming's real purpose is.

As long as he is willing to take out these pill resources, even if he only gives half of them.

The nine guards of them were willing to turn the big thing into a small thing and expose this matter.

Regarding the temptation of those guards, Changming Sikong thought it over for a while, and his face was a little playful.

At this moment, a glimmer of hope sprouted in the hearts of those guards.

Could it be that this disciple of Lingchi who is not weak in strength and has strange skills?

I really want to join the Jiuqu League.

Great gold master!

This is a rarity in the Great Cold Peak where the per capita poverty-stricken households are.

Sikong Changming didn't say much about the misunderstandings of those guards.

After a while, he laid out the scattered training resources on his body.

Except for the extremely precious true blood, the other elixirs have been taken to the outside world and exposed to everyone.

Sikong Changming stretched out his hand, calmly pointed to the pile of pills, and then pointed to himself.

"You go together, as long as you can beat me today, this pile of things is yours."

Before the words fell in front of them, the breathing of the nine guards became obviously heavy.

Song Daoyuan on the side was even more regretful, and his heart was bleeding at this moment.

He looked straight at the pile of pills.He gave Sikong Changming a sad look.

"I knew you had such a plan earlier, even if I risked my life just now, I would have taken you down."

At this moment, the rest of the guards looked even more strange.

Another guard stood up, reached out and patted Song Daoyuan's shoulder, and said quite unexpectedly:

"Unexpected, Song Daoyuan."

"Your boy is very kind at this time. You really share the blessings and share the difficulties. You really deserve to be a brother in the Jiuqu League."

Regarding the praise, Song Daoyuan twitched the corner of his mouth at this moment, speechless.

More guards have already focused on Sikong Changming.

"This junior brother, what you said is true or false, as long as you win, you can take away this pile of pills."

One guard, after hesitating, asked again.

If it was the past, even if it was for one or two Fahua Pills.

Steal it and steal it.

Even if it goes to the elders, it's just that the cultivation base is not good enough to keep the treasure.

In the world of practice, it is the truth that the strong are respected.

The senior management of the Lanshan Sect has always encouraged a certain intensity of struggle within the sect.

Without competition, let the disciples thrive under the protection of the sect?
A flock of lambs cannot raise a single wolf!

But the final interpretation of all rules belongs to Zongmen.

The Zongmen allows internal competition, which does not mean that these grouped disciples can harvest the resources of other monks without a bottom line.

Everything has a degree.

It is obvious that Sikong Changming's rich net worth has far exceeded the scope of this default rule.

Regarding the hesitation of those guards, Sikong Changming just waved his hands lazily.

"Why, you used to snatch Fahuadan one by one, and you were so happy to grab it, but now you don't dare to take it when it's in front of you."

he said calmly.

"My purpose today is to find you as a training partner. If there is any injury, I will bear the consequences!"

A burly guard with a hideous face.

Those staring round eyes fixed on Sikong Changming.

He couldn't hold back the greed in his heart, and suddenly yelled violently.

"Come on, brothers."

"Let this junior experience the divine power of my Jiuqu League."

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, revealing his huge and powerful strength in an instant.

A giant mountain shadow quickly appeared behind the guard.

"Dawei Tianlong."

The guard let out a roar, and the huge shadow of the majestic mountain behind him transformed into a ferocious dragon head in an instant.

Between the swings, there is a kind of supreme power.

The dragon roared, although it was silent, but it had a terrifying force like the sky falling apart, and it quickly passed through the void and directly blasted towards Sikong Changming.

The so-called money touches people's hearts, in front of such abundant cultivation resources.

Even this group of Jiuqu alliance guards in the Dharma Aperture realm couldn't bear the greed in their hearts, and they followed suit one by one.

Even Song Daoyuan, who had already conceded defeat, gritted his teeth and made another move after changing his expression several times.

Anyway, this kid is challenging the nine of us.

The competition just now is naturally not counted, he explained in his heart, trying to disintegrate the burden in his heart.

However, the offensive in his hands did not stop at all.

In an instant, the sudden turbulent magic power of the nine people moved together, and even Sikong Changming couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

The gaze in the eyebrows and eyes was unprecedentedly dignified.

Nine Faqiao monks teamed up to besiege a Lingchi monk.

It would be shocking for such a thing to spread.

But for Sikong Changming, he has also encountered the greatest pressure since he set foot on the path of cultivation.

A total of nine figures surrounded him from all directions.

A series of tyrannical and fierce supernatural powers evolved, blasting at Sikong Changming one after another.

The crisis at this moment completely activated Sikong Changming's calm heart.

The fighting spirit that has been brewing in my heart for a long time bursts out at this moment!

"war!"

He roared wildly, and the ribbon that tied his hair behind his head was suddenly broken.

Even if the long hair falls on the shoulders, it looks even more wild.

"Four kalpas are immeasurable, Xuanhuang will stay forever."

The Xuanhuang Linggen in the body was completely revived at this moment.

Under the control of the power of the spiritual root, the infinite spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth quickly gathered.

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Changming's aura had already broken into the Dharma Aperture Realm.

This sudden change also made the nine guards feel abnormal.

"This kid, what a weird power on his body?"

"So powerful, yet unpredictable?"

One guard murmured, and suddenly hinted at the other guards with his eyes.

"Or, use the thing left by the leader."

"As for it? To deal with a small spirit pool cultivator, the nine of us go together, it is already shameless."

"Take out the things left by the leader and use them. Why, you can't treat him as a senior in the visible realm?"

The minister's proposal was quickly met with opposition from others.

At this moment, the nine guards made a move, wanting to suppress Sikong Changming in front of him.

However, due to the dignity of the monks, they are also unwilling to use some external force to increase their own combat power.

In their eyes, no matter how much they changed their tactics against Sikong Changming, how powerful their combat power was.

But when their nine Dharma Aperture monks dispatched together.

Sikong Changming's defeat has become inevitable.

Among the nine people, Song Daoyuan's gaze was always fixed on Sikong Changming.

He watched the latter communicate with the surrounding world, and at this moment, he showed a similar vision and hesitated.

But in the end, he resolutely made up his mind and shook his head.

"Perhaps you are indeed very strong, and you can attack Dharma Aperture cultivators at the level of the Spirit Pond, and even defeat me."

"However, even you can't do one against nine!"

Fighting across borders is scary enough.

You can also hit nine with one.

What's this?I'm afraid it's a true immortal who came to the world, and that's all.

However, Sikong Changming's soaring strength far exceeded the expectations of the nine guards.

With the Four Tribulations Sutra fully displaying its power for the first time.

The ensuing changes also changed the expressions of the nine Dharma Aperture monks.

At that moment, they really had the illusion of facing a senior expert.

It seemed that the calm figure in front of him was the real Dharma Aperture cultivator.

And they are just nine juniors, relying on the advantage of numbers to barely deal with their opponents.

"Come to fight."

Sikong Changming shouted angrily and took the lead in attacking.

His fighting style has always been like this, in the fighting style, he never succumbed to others.

The fierce and domineering killing technique was displayed in an instant.

The dragon sings and the tiger roars, the tortoise and the crane are equally famous.

In an instant, one of those techniques' tyrannical supernatural powers blossomed in the hands of Sikong Changming.

The foundation of his Four Tribulation Sutras comes from four exercises with different attributes.

Therefore, the supernatural powers of fighting skills among the four exercises were also used by Sikong Changming unceremoniously.

Even under the blessing of the Four Tribulation Sutras, more powerful destructive power erupted.

The wind demon is elegant, and the flame king is domineering.

The combination of mountains and rivers evolves the method of combining rigidity and softness.

In an instant, a series of violent roars resounded in front of the Jiuqu League's residence, and the sound of explosions was endless.

The tyrannical and raging power refreshed the three views of the nine guards in an instant.

Several of the guards wanted to keep their hands a little bit when they started to fight, so as not to hurt the big money lord in front of them.

However, looking at Sikong Changming's unstoppable and self-respecting posture.

Even these guards couldn't help but stare wide-eyed, very surprised.

Where did this freak come from?

The God of War possession is nothing more than that!
At this moment, even the nine guards had no choice but to abandon their distracting thoughts.

Calm down and throw yourself into the fight.

If a group of Dharma Apertures can't take down a disciple from the Spirit Pool, it will be ridiculous to hear the news.

As the guards of the Jiuqu League, they were the elites selected by the leader from many disciples.

Each has its own trump card.

Therefore, at the moment of joining forces, it brought unprecedented pressure to Sikong Changming.

Even so, under the heavy pressure, he became more and more brave as he fought.

No matter how perfect the original scriptures are, without practice, you will not be able to appreciate the true beauty of them.

At this moment, Sikong Changming is in the constant battle, and the resonance with the "Four Tribulations" is getting deeper and deeper.

The aura on his body increased sharply, and his mana also increased.

Invisibly, the boiling spiritual pool evolves mana, rushing towards a higher realm.

Suddenly, Sikong Changming let out a long whistle.

The mana surging all over his body suddenly flowed backwards and converged on his palms.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanguang long swords filled with the power of the Four Tribulations shot out.

Sikong Changming, who was full of momentum, although his mind was tense, his consciousness was extremely relaxed, and he was in a comfortable and casual state.

Looking at the overwhelming aurora sword aura, those guards of the Nine Departments were caught off guard.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said slowly:

"All kinds of martial arts, this is the sword cultivator!"

The sword light was piercing, piercing the void at dusk, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, as if cutting off the earth, feng, shui and fire, shattering everything.

That kind of devastating power made the nine guards tremble with fear the moment it was revealed.

Even in his heart, there was a touch of uncontrollable fear.

Creatures in the world are born with fear of death.

And the rotation of the four spirits is the way to perform the great destruction of the alternation of birth and death.

At this moment, not only the Four Tribulation Sutras, but also the exercises of the nine guards were suppressed.

This invisible Dao rhyme has also affected the minds of these nine people, causing obvious flaws in their originally tacitly coordinated tactics.

Suddenly, the sword light fell.

A lot of sword energy, through the flaws during the fighting, bombarded the guards.

In the blink of an eye, three of the nine people vomited blood, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"This is a monster."

Yuan Tianxiao murmured in disbelief, and felt a pain in his chest at this moment.

He used mana to condense the armor in front of him for defense.

However, in front of the sword energy transformed by the Four Tribulation Sutras, the armor was completely vulnerable, and it was turned into nothingness by a flash of sword light.

Then more sword lights poured in like a tide, hitting him out of internal injuries in an instant.

"No way, brothers, let's set up the formation, if this continues, we will lose sooner or later."

"Don't wait until the time comes, when the nine guards of the Jiuqu League join forces, but lose in the hands of a Lingchi disciple."

"It would be embarrassing if it got out."

Yuan Tianxiao lowered his head and said quietly through voice transmission.

"The outcome of the battle between us is a small matter of personal honor and disgrace, but it is related to the face and interests of the entire Jiuqu League."

If we lose, we will never even think about raising our heads in front of those other forces in the future.

After experiencing Sikong Changming's indiscriminate bombardment, these guards couldn't bear it anymore, and finally looked at each other, and started to move in unison.

"Arrangement!"

Song Daoyuan took the initiative to stand in front, forming a formation with the other eight guards.

In the blink of an eye, the originally somewhat scattered formation quickly integrated and became one. .

The aura that was originally faint and connected with each other has quickly merged together at this moment, revealing an unstoppable power.

Compared with the procrastination of the previous lineup, the nine players at this moment have undergone obvious changes.

There is a tacit coordination between the movements, and they are extremely organized, as if they have turned into one person.

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