The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Plainly speaking the most domineering words to all the arrogance in today's world.

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, reaching almost everyone's ears.

Leng Qingsong rode his horse and stood in mid-air, with his sword behind his back, looking at the countless monks below, standing between all the arrogance and the list of heaven like a moat.

what happened?

what happened?

Who is he?

who am I?

Now all the monks in the Piaomiao Pavilion had such an idea in their minds at the same time. They looked at Leng Qingsong in mid-air with confused expressions, and their brains could not turn around for a while.

Is this kid sick?

If you don’t want to be on the Heavenly Ranking, don’t you allow others to be on it?

Does your family run Tianbang?

What do you say?

Where's the conspicuous bag?

Crazy to want to be famous in front of countless arrogance?

Get out of here!

When all the monks reacted, what Leng Qingsong faced was overwhelming scolding.

Xuan Lingzi, who was pretending to greet other sects, suddenly turned ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

You know there is nothing good about being the leader!

This boy in black hasn't even waited for the meal to be ready, but he's about to stir up the pot!

The elders of other sects on the side were also shocked and angry, while some were secretly happy and watching the show.

It was the first time I saw someone vandalizing the Nine Holy Lands. I could see it with my own eyes. I made a lot of money on this business trip at public expense!

Some people are angry, some are secretly happy, and some are watching the fun.

But these elders also had good eyesight, and they could tell at a glance that the black-clothed sword cultivator standing in mid-air was indeed a great sword cultivator!

The breath of life is so exuberant, even the Great Sword Cultivator who is only a hundred years old? !

Whose disciple is this?

It's so against the sky?

To be able to reach this level at such an age, no matter how outstanding the talent is, it is impossible to achieve this achievement without massive resources.

This black-clothed sword cultivator must have a huge sect behind him!

The worshiping elders of Piao Miao Pavilion all stepped forward, and an elder who was in the early stage of transcending the tribulation raised his hands to the other sects present and asked: "May I ask which sect the black-clothed sword cultivator in front of you is a disciple of? "

Everyone looked left and right, and seemed to want to know which sect had grown so big that it dared to take advantage of the Nine Holy Lands!

Xuan Lingzi, who tried hard to hide his figure, knew that he couldn't hide, took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to scold her, and pushed away the two monks standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

Facing the elder of the Piaomiao Pavilion in the early stage of the tribulation, he said awkwardly: "That black-clothed sword cultivator is a disciple of my Qingyun sect! But his behavior is purely personal. I would like to swear by the way I have realized that this This matter has nothing to do with my Qingyun Sect! Fellow Daoists, please distinguish the difference!"

Xuan Lingzi put aside the relationship between Leng Qingsong and Qingyun Sect.

After all, the Nine Holy Lands are connected with each other. Now in front of the world, if you slap Miao Miao Pavilion in the face like this, outsiders may see it as a joke to the Nine Holy Lands.

Although he likes to be inappropriate, Xuan Lingzi still has a clear sense of priority when it comes to big things!

"Azure Cloud Sect?"

Everyone looked at Xuan Lingzi, their eyes became more and more intriguing.

In recent years, Qingyun Sect has produced many characters.

First, the demon clan came into the world, and then several talented disciples came out, and now there is even a great swordsman who beat the face of the Misty Pavilion, who is also the nine holy lands, in public.

Could it be that the Qingyun Sect has become so powerful that it can unify the cultivation world?

The elder of Piaomiao Pavilion also didn't expect that the black-clothed swordsman actually came from Qingyun Sect, but seeing that Xuan Lingzi's words were sincere and did not seem to be false, the elder also fell silent.

Xuan Lingzi swore by his own way that what Xuan Lingzi said was by no means false.

Could it be that the black-clothed sword cultivator really just wants to show off in front of the world?

"Elder Qingyun, please discipline this disciple!" The tribulation-transcending elder of Piaomiao Pavilion took a deep look at Xuan Lingzi and made concessions.

If I could control this kid, I would have left the Qingyun Sect long ago!

The head teacher has to pour me tea when he sees me!

There isn’t a single fuel-efficient lamp on that hilltop!

If I had known this, I might as well have continued to be a donkey for Ouyang boy!

Xuan Lingzi smiled wryly, and said: "The elder may have misunderstood, although this black-clothed sword cultivator is a disciple of my Qingyun sect, he is not bound by my Qingyun sect!"

Deceiving too much!

I, Piaomiao Pavilion, have already given in and are ready to swallow such humiliation, but the Qingyun Sect still refuses to give in. Do you insist that I, Piaomiao Pavilion, be embarrassed in front of the monks all over the world today?

If the pavilion master were here, he would still be as easy to talk to as himself, and he might not be the first to suppress that swordsman who knows the heights of the world!

"Since that's the case, it shouldn't be a problem for me in the Misty Pavilion to help Qingyun Sect to train the disciples today, right?" the elder of the Misty Pavilion said as he watched Xuan Lingzi approaching him step by step.

He is just a Great Sword Cultivator in the Fusion Realm.

It is still easy for the Misty Pavilion, which is also one of the nine holy places, to suppress a great sword cultivator who is in the fit state!

Xuan Lingzi nodded and said, "It's my Qingyun Sect's lax discipline. It would be a good thing if fellow Taoists can take action to discipline me!"

Fight!Fight!

The two holy places are about to fight!

All the other melon-eating elders widened their eyes as if their trip was worthwhile. Some even quietly took out the recording stone and recorded everything that happened in front of them.

Since Qingyun Sect agreed, Piaomiao Pavilion was no longer polite, and the elder in the early stage of transcending the tribulation waved his hand.

The three Mahayana monks flew towards Leng Qingsong.

It's just to deal with a junior in the Fusion Realm, which is far from being able to eliminate three Mahayana monks.

But Leng Qingsong is too young. No one knows whether Leng Qingsong, who has climbed to the rank of great monk at such a speed, has anything to rely on!

Three Mahayana monks arrived in an instant, and the mighty power of law echoed over the Piaomiao Pavilion.

The great monk's pressure rushed towards Leng Qingsong like a mountain and a tsunami in an instant.

The three Mahayana monks took action at the same time, and they faced it seriously even in the early stages of transcending the tribulation.

But in Leng Qingsong's place, there is no such thing at all.

The three big monks came to Leng Qingsong in an instant, but flew out at a faster speed.

No one saw what happened, and the three great monks flew out one after another.

I only saw the green lotus swaying slightly under Leng Qingsong's feet, but other than that, nothing happened.

To defeat an opponent at a higher realm is already a shocking thing in the world of spiritual practice.

And to reach a higher realm, he easily defeated three great monks who were a higher realm than himself.

In the eyes of everyone, such a method is almost impossible!

But now someone has done it!

And it's such an understatement, even the elder of the Misty Pavilion in the early stage of crossing the tribulation barely saw Leng Qingsong draw his sword!

Song Mu, who was in the sea of ​​people, looked at Leng Qingsong in the sky, who looked like an immortal coming to the world, and his heart surged!

Sword cultivators should be like this!

Sure enough, with a sword on his back, he was still being beaten by a sword hanging from his waist!