Comprehension Plane Trading System

The secluded underground palace is crowded with blue-shirted guards. They are so densely packed that it makes people feel nervous. There are thousands of blue-shirted guards with gold elixir and above levels alone!

There are more than fifty blue-shirted guards in the realm of Jindan Dzogchen. If they were seen by those small forces in the Daqin cultivation world, wouldn't they be scared to death?

No one is afraid of such a powerful force!

This is the Heavenly Palace!

Xiao Wudao, who had an evil smile on his face, a very cold expression, and a slightly childish face, appeared in front of thousands of blue-shirted guards, followed closely by Luo Yidao behind him.

Behind Luo Yidao, there was a man dressed in black, who looked like he was walking into the darkness. The man in black stood with his hands behind his back, like a green tree, unshakable by anyone or anything.

A powerful aura spreads out from the body in black, like a hidden dragon lurking in the darkness, lurking here, just not moving, making a blockbuster move!

Xiao Wudao glanced at the man in black expressionlessly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. However, he smiled at the man in black, with a hint of respect in his smile.

The man in black nodded to Xiao Wudao, and passed by in a flash, but returned to his wooden appearance, motionless, like a dead thing. Xiao Wudao turned his head and looked at the blue-shirted guard, looking at Zuo Zuo

There were thousands of blue-shirted guards, and at the front, there were more than fifty blue-shirted guards who were in the Golden Elixir Great Perfection Realm. Xiao Wudao smiled, and his smile was very cruel. He seemed to see countless people again and again.

Died by his sword, died by the swords of his blue-shirted guards, and fell into the fishy-smelling pool of blood.

Glancing at the man in black, Xiao Wudao showed a sarcastic look on his lips, and said in a voice that no one knew: "Is it appropriate to send an external member, the Yuanying old monster? You really look down on me, Xiao Wu.

By the way, with me, Xiao Wudao, taking action, I can just get some golden elixirs to build the foundation. Isn’t it time to get it? Huh, it’s really making a fuss out of a molehill. However, with this Yuanying old monster taking action, I can do less. That’s okay.

good!"

An evil smile flashed across the corner of Xiao Wudao's mouth. The corner of his mouth was like a crescent moon, blood red, with a coquettish meaning.

"I just got the information that those people's martial arts competition has started. Let us bring blood and let these people know. What is a real competition, a real battle!" Xiao Wudao faced all the blue-shirted guards and said with a cold smile.

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"Fight, fight!"

A group of blue-shirted guards showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty attitude like wild wolves, waving their fists and roaring loudly. The sound filled the entire underground palace and echoed.

Xiao Wudao pressed his hand, and the voice immediately stopped suddenly, becoming extremely quiet. A smile appeared on Xiao Wudao's charming face, and there was evil intention in the smile.

"In that case, teach those guys in Hulu Valley an unforgettable lesson and let's go!" Xiao Wudao ordered with a sneer.

"Target Calabash Valley, let's go!"

"Set off!"

A group of blue-shirted guards filed out of the underground palace. The target rushed towards Calabash Valley.

"Commander Luo, come with me!" Xiao Wudao glanced at Luo Yidao and said lightly.

"Yes!" Luo Yidao was as respectful as an old dog, with a look of awe on his face.

"Send someone to tell the cannon fodder of the Black Army to get on the road quickly!" Xiao Wudao called someone casually and smiled coldly. The Black Army was just cannon fodder in his mind, although the Black Army had tens of thousands of them.

There are dozens of times as many people as the Blue Shirt Guards.

But in Xiao Wudao's eyes, these black-clad troops are cannon fodder!

The blue shirt guard is the real main force in his hands!

Xiao Wudao was sneering. He imagined in his mind how tragic and tragic it was when those young strong men in Hulu Valley were surrounded and died one by one in Hulu Valley?

But the more he saw blood, the happier he became. The more he saw that others had no way to escape, and the more anxious he was, the more excited Xiao Wudao became!

This is his hobby, his only hobby!

Bloodthirsty!

Deep in the underground palace, Ling Feng, who was drawing circles in the corner, received an order to lead the army in black to Hulu Valley!

"Hurry up and get the order. All black-clothed troops must assemble!" Ling Feng received the order and shouted loudly without saying a word.

When the entire noisy army in black heard his roar, they immediately gathered together as if they had heard a few precise orders.

It didn't take long for the noisy black-clothed troops to form a queue. Obviously, after Ling Feng's training for nearly half a year, this group of black-clothed troops had become an active army.

Ling Feng was very proud of this. Tens of thousands of people were under his command like an arm! The worst soldiers were also in the foundation-building stage, and many of the black-clothed troops had golden elixir cultivation!

Although there are not many masters, the advantage is that there are more people, and they have practiced the mysterious formation. Ling Feng believes that even the current black-shirted army, against those blue-shirted guards in Xiao Wudao's hands, who will die and who will live?

Not sure!

Ling Feng was very proud. Xiao Wudao had long since decided that Ling Feng was a coward, so he stopped talking to Ling Feng and left Ling Feng aside.

However, Xiao Wudao's self-righteous punishment was what Ling Feng wanted.

It took half a year for the Black Army to finally become a real army, and the combat effectiveness of the entire Black Army increased several times!

Although the black-clothed army cannot deal with Da Qin's army, it is still very easy to deal with some unorganized and uncooperative Jindan monks!

Of course, wouldn't Ling Feng's purpose be to deal with some monks from Calabash Valley?

He wants to take control of this black-clad army and make him his trump card!

He was sneering in his heart. There were many fools in Tiangong who believed that the Black Army was just cannon fodder, not to mention unworthy of training. The entire Tiangong didn't even need it!

However, Ling Feng knew that these black-shirted troops were trained to unleash their potential and were much more reliable than those in blue-shirted troops!

The blue-shirted guards are very powerful when fighting alone, but in large battlefields, fighting alone is almost useless. Unless they are the leaders of both sides, they will engage in various duels to gain morale.

In addition, although those who fight alone may look prosperous, they have a very hard life. The better you fight alone, the more firepower you attract!

But the black-clothed army in Lingfeng's hands was different, it was the real master of the battlefield!

Compared with the Blue Shirt Guards, they are just a group of stragglers! The most important thing is that these stragglers are just stronger, but under the overwhelming numbers of the black army, the Blue Shirt Guards have to give in!

Ling Feng wanted to laugh. That idiot Xiao Wudao and that idiot Luo Yidao were so ignorant. They actually handed over the black army to him. What is the difference between this and handing over Baoshan to him?

Only these two idiots would treat the treasure trove of the Black Army as a garbage dump and throw it to themselves?

"Set off!"

Looking at the densely packed black-clad army in front of him, which numbered 30,000, it was like a black ocean, so black that it made your heart tremble. Ling Feng was full of energy and shouted loudly.

Thirty thousand black-clad troops, all with strict discipline, left!

Seeing that the blue-shirted guards were still walking in front of the black-clothed army, Ling Feng even smiled. Xiao Wudao, an arrogant guy, thought he could massacre Hulu Valley with a thousand blue-shirted guards?

Only Lingfeng knows how powerful the power in Calabash Valley is!

There are both the sword-testing disciples of Yujian and the wind group disciples of Fenglei Pavilion...

These peak powers are enough to compete with the fifty golden elixirs of Blue Shirt Guard!

As for people who are under the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, there are too many in the Calabash Valley!

Ling Feng smiled coldly. Among the blue-shirted guards, all his confidants were demoted to the black army. The entire blue-shirted guards were dead and had nothing to do with him.

He also wished that all those blue-shirted guards would die. It would be best if that arrogant Xiao Wudao died!

After the mighty army in black left, Hall Master Ma, who was practicing in the backyard of the main hall in the underground palace, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light, which was extremely frightening.

He looked at the empty underground palace and smiled sarcastically: "Sending an old Nascent Soul monster will be able to kill all the young and strong men in the Hulu Valley? Xiao Wudao, you idiot, let me see if you can do it?"

Humph, in the end, everything you do will belong to me!"

"Hahaha!" Hall Master Ma couldn't help laughing, his eyes were extremely sinister.

He suddenly stood up, turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the underground palace, and chased the blue-shirted guards. However, he did not show up. Instead, he folded his arms and stood in the void, watching quietly.

...

In the Calabash Valley, after half a day and countless people being eliminated, a person finally appeared who successfully defended the challenge from twenty challengers.

After he defeated the last challenger, he cried loudly, covered in blood, and waved his hands with great excitement: "I advanced, I advanced!

"Congratulations on successfully defending the No. 10 ring and being promoted!" The referee also shouted excitedly when one person was successfully promoted.

Hoho!

In the audience, all the young strong men cheered, expressing their respect for the promotions and celebrating!

Being able to survive the fight successfully is already a sign of strength!

Without strength, it is simply impossible to successfully defend the arena.

When the first person who can hold the ring and advance appears, the second and third place will appear!

It didn’t take long before dozens of people passed by!

Seeing that everyone was almost there, Jiang Hao smiled coldly, stepped onto the No. 1 ring with a proud face, and said to the keeper who was just beating nineteen challengers and was only one challenger away from advancing.

: "This station is mine, you are no match for me, get off!"

Wow!

There was an uproar among the crowd, and everyone started paying attention to Arena No. 1.

Jiang Hao was so shameless and acted so cruelly, which really made many people angry!

"This Jiang Hao is too shameless. There is only one person left to advance to the No. 1 stage guard position. This Jiang Hao is so unkind that he wants to kick people out! It's really abominable!"

"There is no way. Who can say that people are in the realm of Jindan Dzogchen. They are stronger than you and have a better background than you. They can pinch you if they want. What else can you do? You think you are unlucky. You are about to be promoted and you are killed by Jiang.

Isn’t this bad luck if Hao picks you up?”

"Alas, given my strength, I have no choice but to accept my fate!"

Everyone felt sorry for the No. 1 ring master. (To be continued.)