I'm really a villain

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This is not an exaggeration, because in this square are all the most powerful sects in the Eastern Continent.

With the arrival of Xu Zimo, it also attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't that the contemporary holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Why didn't he participate in the Tianwu Conference?"

"It's almost halfway through the Tianwu Conference, why is he here?"

"I don't know if there is still a chance to participate now?"

"It's definitely impossible, the competition system is more than half, facing the entire Eastern Continent, no one has any privileges.

No matter how strong his True Martial Saint Sect is, the Baili family would not dare to change the rules rashly. "

"Yeah, yeah," someone agreed.

"That's a pity, although this Xu Zimo has rarely appeared in our Eastern Continent, he has always been hailed as the No.1 of the younger generation.

If you don't participate this time, you won't be able to see your true strength, whether it is the real No.1, or it is not worthy of the name. "

Xu Zimo didn't care about the discussions of these people around him, and sat down next to Xu Qingshan.

"Why are you here now?" Xu Qingshan asked with a frown.

"I was delayed on the road, and it took longer than expected," Xu Zimo said.

"Then you will miss this Tianwu Conference, it is impossible for you to join in the middle," Xu Qingshan said.

"I know, then I'll just watch the excitement," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It's also been a long time since we competed with all the talents in the Eastern Continent.

The last time was the six competitions held by our Zhenwu Shengzong. "

"That's just a competition in our Far West, how can it be compared with this Tianwu Conference," Xu Qingshan said.

"I don't know how many of them can do it?"

"Winning the championship is definitely hopeless," Xu Zimo said.

Xu Zimo knows the strength of Xiang Qianheng, Jian 21 and Jiang Xier.

Although he is an absolute arrogance, there are a lot of talents in this conference, and the holy sons of each emperor's immortal sect are stronger than each other.

If you want to break out of the tight encirclement, being the No.1 is as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Winning the championship is second, I just hope they don't lose too quickly," Xu Qingshan said.

This time at the Tianwu Conference, the strength of each Tianjiao was beyond his expectations.

Not only those holy sons, but also many casual cultivators are also eye-catching.

"That's not the case, they shouldn't be that bad," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Mr. Xu is good," Luo Changhe, the lord of the Shengquan Sect next to him, looked at Xu Zimo with a smile.

"Sect Master Luo, long time no see," Xu Zimo nodded.

"At that time, the six sects competed against each other. I can vividly remember Mr. Xu's youthful heroism," Luo Sect Master said with a smile.

"It's a pity that you can't participate in this Tianwu Conference today and show your demeanor to the world."

"It's a pity that none of these tens of thousands of people can catch my eye," Xu Zimo replied.

"I'm just curious, who will be No. 1 of Tianwu today."

"Big words," heard Xu Zimo's words, and a cold snort came from beside him.

He sneered and said, "I think some people are afraid that they are late on purpose because they dare not participate, and they have a false name."

Xu Zimo turned his head to look, and the person who ridiculed him was a burly man.

The man was wearing a black and gray robe and had long hair and a beard.

Like a savage walking out of the mountains, it gives people the most primitive barbaric atmosphere.

"Isn't this the Sect Master Li of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I heard that the blood of your sect was turbid before, and you were almost exterminated, but now you are coming out again."

Xu Zimo remembered very clearly that he had used the Jingyue altar before and almost wiped out the entire Wanshou sect.

So much so that the original seven competitions in the Far West became six competitions.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, there was a "bang", and Li Yunhu, the master of Wanshou Sect, patted the seat next to him suddenly.

Angrily stood up and stared at Xu Zimo.

Their Wanshouzong suffered heavy losses last time, and after investigation, they found out that Xu Zimo did it.

It's just that due to their identities, it's not easy for them to do it directly, after all, they are not the opponents of Zhenwu Shengzong.

"Why, Sect Master Li?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"I don't want to bother with you, an unknown person who doesn't even dare to participate in the Tianwu Conference," Li Yunhu snorted coldly, and then sat down angrily.

"I don't know Sect Master Li, but who is your Myriad Beast Sect's candidate for this competition?" Xu Qingshan asked.

Li Yunhu pointed to a young man in the projection in the void, and said arrogantly, "That is the holy son of my sect, Kuang Qianshan."

I saw the young man in the void projection wearing a black vest, with his exposed muscles protruding high.

This Kuang Qianshan is like a peerless beast, possessing absolute power.

It is almost possible to tear monsters with one hand, and the fist follows the stars.

With one punch at will, he can annihilate a mountain into powder.

"Thank you to someone," Li Yunhu looked at Xu Zimo and sneered.

"When Qian Shan's blood was turbid, no one expected that a sudden change would occur.

Not only did the blood in his body not explode, but it evolved to a higher level. Now his body is like a divine beast. "

Xu Zimo smiled and said, "Then congratulations to Suzerain Li."

Li Yunhu snorted coldly, but did not speak.

From the projection in the void, it can be seen that the disciples of the Nine Emperors' Immortal Sect seem to have reached a consensus.

They didn't kill each other, but were going to clear up some casual cultivators first.

Some casual cultivators who knew their strength was weak also reported to the regiment to keep warm, and began to unite against the emperor's immortal sect.

The entire Tianyuan Small World was in chaos.

...............

In the small world of Tianyuan, Jian 21 is walking in a forest at this moment.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded from the side.

A young man wearing a coarse white shirt with several patches came out from the side.

The young man looked at Jian 21 and shouted, "Which sect are you talking about?

I, Li Mubai, do not kill the unknown. "

"Noisy," Jian 21 snorted coldly.

He flicked his right finger lightly, and dozens of sword lights burst out from the void, killing the coarse cloth youth.

Seeing Jian Guang flashing in front of his eyes with fierce sharpness.

This young man named Li Mubai sneezed.

With a sound of "Ah Choo", three explosions of "Bang Bang Bang" sounded immediately, and countless sword glows shattered in mid-air.

"Are you from the True Martial Saint Sect?" Looking at the long robe Jian 21 was wearing, Li Mubai muttered to himself.

"Beating a disciple of Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect should be considered famous."

As his voice fell, his figure also disappeared into the void.

"So fast," Jian 21's pupils shrank, and he quickly looked around vigilantly.

"Where are you looking?" A chuckle sounded from behind, and the wind of fist suddenly rose, hitting from behind.

Jian 21 quickly turned around to face the fight, but at the next moment, Li Mubai's figure split into four.

Kill towards sword 21 in four different directions.

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