Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 17: [Suning is back!]

"What is a person from

the Spirit Sword Sect?" Shangguan Feifei's eyes suddenly widened when he heard the three words of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the spirit came.

Spirit Sword Sect..... Holy Son Suning....

In the past few decades, in the discussions of the younger generation, the three words of the Spirit Sword Sect have always been bound to Suning.

At that time, the Holy Son Suning was born and swept all the Tianjiao in Dongzhou.

Let countless male cultivators be terrified, and let the female cultivators who have heard his name love and flock to him.

At the beginning, there were even fanatical female cultivators who were obsessed with Suning, and they thought about defecting from the sect to join the Spirit Sword Sect for Suning, and Suning's spirit and obsession back then showed their infatuation.

And now

inside the auction hall of the Treasure Pavilion.

The resplendent auction hall covers an area of about 5,000 acres, and the VIP treasure chests on the circular platform and the upper floor can accommodate nearly 10,000 people to participate in the auction at the same time.

It's just that now, nearly half of the land in the auction hall is empty, and people are flocking to the other end to see the liveliness.

Inside, two parties were arguing, and it was even quite possible to move their hands.

Wang Xinjie angrily looked at the few people who blocked the way in front of him, and his heart was secretly not good.

His purpose in coming to the Treasure Pavilion today was to bring some top-grade magic weapons to make Ling Feixue happy, but he did not expect that there was an accident.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect it. "

The new holy son of the Spirit Sword Sect turned out to be you Wang Xinjie, and the Spirit Sword Sect without the holy son Suning is really in decline!" On the opposite side of the group of the Spirit Sword Sect,

there were five or six yellow-robed cultivators.

They are the top forces with the same name as the Spirit Sword Sect, the people of the Qiankun Sect.

"Hmph, Li Guangkun, you are just a defeated subordinate of Suning.

"What right do you have to laugh at me?"

said Wang Xinjie, who was dressed in a black robe, gently shook the feather fan, did not give the man opposite face at all, and said in a disdainful tone.

Li Guangkun, who took the lead on the opposite side, is a peerless double pride who once had the same name as Wang Xinjie, and the Qiankun Holy Son of Qiankunmen.

Decades ago, when Suning was still in the time when Xiaomengxin had not yet risen, Wang Xinjie of the Spirit Sword Sect and Li Guangkun of Qiankun and Ning Yuxi, the holy daughter of the Yaochi Holy Land of Dongzhou, were also called the Three Masters of Dongzhou!

Yaochi Holy Land Holy Daughter Ning Yuxi is even rumored to be overwhelmed by the country, like a fairy.

It's just that later Suning suddenly rose strongly and beat Wang Xinjie and Li Guangkun all over again.

Two of the three masters of Dongzhou directly became Wolong Phoenix Hatchlings, and since then Li Guangkun and Wang Xinjie have been living in the terrifying shadow of Suning.

Now the news that Suning lost his cultivation as a dissertation waste has spread, and Ning Yuxian has not appeared in front of the world for a long time.

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and the Crouching Dragon Phoenix chick felt that he could do it again.

"Wang Xinjie, since you have become the new Holy Son of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Then do you dare to try it with me and see which genius disciple of my Qiankun

and the Spirit Sword Sect is stronger!" Li Guangkun sacrificed the magic weapon at his waist and provoked Wang Xinjie, the new Saint Son of the Spirit Sword Sect.

For Li Guangkun's provocation, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who followed Wang Xinjie were all talking about it.

"Hmph, this Li Guangkun will really pick the time.

"Taking advantage of the absence of our Suning Holy Son, challenge Wang Xinjie, and really choose soft persimmons to pinch."

"Hey, it seems that our Spirit Sword Sect is still in decline. Wang

Kai, an inner disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who followed behind Li Guangkun, couldn't help but sigh.

They had come to the Treasure Pavilion before that they were led by the Holy Son inside the door, but the Holy Son at that time was Suning.

Wherever Suning walked, there must be a cheer behind him, and some people's envious and jealous eyes but dared not speak angrily.

Although these inner disciples knew that others respected not themselves but Suning, Suning was the holy son of the Spirit Sword Sect, and as the inner disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, Suning's fellow sect was also honored.

Only now, following Wang Xinjie, the new holy son, not only the free tea and the fine VIP suite provided by the Treasure Pavilion are gone.

Even now even Li Guangkun, the birdman, dares to come to find obscurity.

You must know that Wang Kai and other inner disciples at the beginning saw with their own eyes that Suning Holy Son beat Li Guangkun all over the ground to find his teeth, and the Qiankun Sect disciples standing behind him did not even dare to fart.

And looking at the current Wang Xinjie, it is obvious that Li Guangkun did not put him in his eyes at all.

The other disciples of Qiankun also took advantage of Suning's absence to frantically taunt the people of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Hahaha, without Suning Holy Son, you are nothing!"

"Yes, Wang Xinjie quickly take your people back."

"Call Suning, you Liang clown, don't jump here anymore!" In

addition to the disciples of Qiankunmen, there were other people watching the excitement in the auction hall who joined the army of taunting.

They were all people who were abused by Suning at the beginning, and now that Suning is not there, they just spill their anger on his junior brothers.

"You....

"Li Guangkun

, I promise you the challenge!" "I will definitely defeat you and let you know that even if my Spirit Sword Sect does not have Suning, it is still not something you can bully!"

Wang Xinjie gritted his teeth and looked at this scene, thinking in his heart that he must find the field back.

Otherwise, he would have lost the face of the Spirit Sword Sect outside, and his majesty in front of his junior brothers would have plummeted after going back.

At that time, his position as the new Holy Son will be even more embarrassing.

The two of them exited the Treasure Pavilion together and came to an open space, and the people watching the excitement around them also walked out.

Less than ten breaths.

Wang Xinjie lay on the ground in despair, he didn't understand why Li Guangkun was so much stronger than himself?

It's just that I don't know what magic Dao exercises this Li Guangkun has learned, just gently confronting him, Wang Xinjie felt that the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly leaking out, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

"Is the people of the Spirit Sword Sect just that strength?"

"I think you guys disbanded earlier.

"I heard that Suning's sick man has become a waste, right, it's a pity not to see his lost soul!"

Li Guangkun easily defeated Wang Xinjie and said proudly.

But suddenly I heard a familiar voice in the distance,

"I didn't expect Li Shengzi to want to see me so much."

"Since you are so graciously invited, then I am not respectful." "