Rural Shennong

"Disappeared?" Lu Jingtao frowned and said, "The opening of the Immortal Cave is about to open, and the sect is in need of masters. What is he playing at this time to disappear?"

Lu Jingtao, who had been in the Holy Realm for a long time, had a seventh sense far superior to ordinary people. He immediately had an ominous premonition, and quickly ordered: "Don't worry about Dongqing."

"You send someone to find Wuji as soon as possible, let him come to see me immediately, and say that I have something to ask him to do it himself."

Lu Jingtao was just a little suspicious, but Chi Wuji's confidantes had already become ants on the hot pot.

These people all knew that Chi Wuji took Lu Yuan to kill Chen Ping.

But now that Chen Ping came back, Chi Wuji and Lu Yuan didn't show up.

But they didn't dare to disclose this matter, they could only secretly worry, hoping that Chi Wuji and Lu Yuan would return as soon as possible.

Some of them were more active, and they simply took refuge in Chen Ping, which greatly improved the quantity and quality of Chen Ping's dog legs.

Two days passed in a flash. This morning, surrounded by Cheng Xi and a bunch of dogs, Chen Ping rushed to the residence of the Emperor Beast Sect.

The locations of the two sects on the Westport Peninsula are not too far apart, just at the foot of two adjacent hills, with less than ten miles between them.

The road was densely packed with people, all waiting for a good show to be staged.

After hanging around with Chen Ping for a long time, Cheng Xi also became a little drifted, and he said with a displeased face: "Master Wuji's uncle is also the same, the young sect is here to find a place for our sect, for the benefit of the sect , he didn't even show his face."

Several dog legs who had just joined Chen Ping smiled obsequiously and agreed with him.

"Uncle Chi Shi's heart is a little small, he doesn't want to see our Dong Shaozong, it's normal if he doesn't come."

"That's right, we still have a future with our young sect."

Chen Ping smiled softly: "It doesn't matter whether Chi Wuji comes or not."

"Shangguan Weiluo and I are both extraordinary, what is he mixed with a half saint?"

"Even if he cheers for me and puts pressure on Shangguan Weiluo, after I win, others will think that we are bullying the small in Fuchao Palace."

"Ben Shaozong doesn't bother relying on him to win Shangguan Weiluo."

As soon as Chen Ping said this, there were waves of flattery around him.

In the eyes of those onlookers, Chen Ping looked like he was enjoying it. In fact, Chen Ping was very disgusted in his heart. He was not a person who didn't like to be too high-profile, and he didn't like to flatter.

But he needs this kind of arrogance and high profile at the moment.

All the major forces in the Meteor Sea have come, some in the open and some in the dark, and they are all looking forward to the result of this battle concerning the leader of the younger generation of the Meteor Sea.

In fact, most people wanted to see how Chen Ping was violently beaten by Shangguan Weiluo. His title of No.1 under the Half Saint was not conferred by himself, but recognized by all the major forces in the Immortal Sea.

It is not that young geniuses who think they are extremely talented have challenged Shangguan Weiluo before, but without exception, they have all become stepping stones for Shangguan Weiluo's reputation.

When Chen Ping arrived at the gate of the Beast Sect's residence, the Beast Sect had already set up its formation.

Shangguan Weiluo led the masked Delino with a chain in his hand, and sat on a rattan chair in the center, with more than 200 disciples of the Beast Master Sect lined up on both sides.

On the court, he is not weaker than Chen Ping.

Shangguan Weiluo flicked his fan and shook it lightly: "Dongqing, you really dare to come!"

Chen Ping also flung the bone fan, and his movements were more chic than Shangguan Weiluo: "You dare to send someone to intercept and kill me, my majestic Young Master of the Rage Hall, if I don't get this place back, I can still be a coward ?”

"Shangguan Weiluo, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Shangguan Weiluo said disdainfully: "What kind of impolite method do you want?"

Chen Ping pointed to Delino and said, "At the trade fair, I fell in love with you, a foreign female slave."

"Whatever I want, Dongqing, I must get."

"It's very simple, you kowtow to me three times, apologize to me, and then give me your slave girl, and I'll pretend nothing happened!"

Those people around looked at Chen Ping with eyes like looking at a fool.

He was no longer arrogant when he said these words, but brain-damaged.

"Has Dongqing lost his mind? How dare he shout at Shangguan Weiluo like this? It's a joke to ask people to kneel and kowtow to him!"

"Probably because he killed a lot of Chaofan from the small sect, so he thought he was invincible. Unfortunately, he didn't know his opponent at all."

"It seems that this battle is unavoidable. I have ten tiger-patterned vines, betting that Dongqing will not be able to survive a hundred moves under Shangguan Weiluo's hands."

Not to mention those onlookers, even the gang of dog-legged followers behind Chen Ping broke into a cold sweat for Chen Ping.

They thought that no matter how crazy Chen Ping was, he should be a little self-aware.

This time, Chen Ping was justified in coming to trouble Shangguan Weiluo. After all, it is a fact that the Beast Sect sent people to besiege him. The two sects are equally powerful. Luo didn't dare to go too far.

But now Chen Ping is so mad that he is going to have a death feud with Shangguan Weiluo.

If Shangguan Weiluo beat Chen Ping seriously in a fit of anger, they would all be implicated.

Shangguan Weiluo was not angry at all. In his eyes, apart from his similar status and status, Chen Ping was not considered by him at all in terms of cultivation and strength.

It's not that he has never seen young talents who are as arrogant as Chen Ping. He has long been used to any of them that made him a dog.

Shangguan Weiluo stood up slowly: "I said that you are overreaching, and I am flattering you!"

"Want her? Yes!"

He lifted up the hand holding the chain, and suddenly popped out a finger, pointing at Chen Ping: "She's in my hand, come and get it yourself if you have the guts!"

When Cheng Xi saw the murderous look in Shangguan Weiluo's eyes, he knew that the prince of the Beast Master Sect was really angry, and quickly reached out to grab Chen Ping, trying to calm him down: "Young Sect, don't..."

Chen Ping slapped Cheng Xi's hand away, and walked forward: "Scare me? You scared me too much!"

The collision of the two top supernatural beings, the aftermath of the battle may not be inferior to the duel with the semi-saint.

The onlookers stared at Chen Ping's figure, and slowly retreated, the city gate was about to catch fire, and no one wanted to be the fish in the pond that was caught in the fire.

Chen Ping walked within a hundred feet of Shangguan Weiluo, and he had already entered the range of long-range attacks without making a move. Shangguan Weiluo also acted very calmly.

But the aura of the two of them has already begun to fight against each other. The oppressive atmosphere makes some warriors with slightly lower cultivation bases feel as if they are about to suffocate.

Chen Ping's walking was not considered slow, and the short distance of a hundred feet was only a dozen breaths, but in the eyes of many people, it seemed that a century had passed.

Finally, Chen Ping walked up to Shangguan Weiluo, put his left hand behind his back, stretched his right hand forward, and grabbed the chain: "Bring it to me!"