Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Just when Chu Xiaoxiao was about to step forward, a cold and somewhat disdainful voice sounded:

"Trash should stay in the trash can."

Li Xiaoyao put his hands in his pockets and blocked the crowd.

He felt like he would go forward even if there were thousands of people against him.

At this time, it was of course a good time for him, Li Dabi Wang, to show off.

After attracting everyone's attention to himself, he shook his bangs and continued coldly:

"That year, I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what it meant to..."

"Are you sick? What are you talking about?"

A loud shout came from the crowd, and a young man couldn't stand the guy in front of him pretending to be cool, so he flew up and punched Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao was very unhappy with the guy who interrupted him, and said coldly:

"How dare the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon?"

Then he put his fingers together like swords and pointed at the man, with sharp sword energy lingering at his fingertips.

Seeing this, the man's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "The prototype of sword intent?"

The faces of the other people in the Tianzi Camp also changed drastically.

In this world, it is very difficult to fight across levels, but the prototype of sword intent can definitely fight across levels.

These guys in the Xuanzi Camp don't look that simple.

As a qualified pretender, Li Xiaoyao did not expose his cultivation. If he scared away the people in front of him, it would be no fun.

The boy who attacked wanted to dodge, but it was too late. His fist and finger had already collided with each other.

"Ah!"

The boy flew back into the crowd and knocked down several people.

He struggled to stand up, and at this moment, his fist was covered with blood and flesh.

He looked at Li Xiaoyao with a ferocious face and said to the person next to him: "Brother Li, you have to avenge me."

The triangular-eyed boy, whom he called Brother Li, walked out with a dark face.

"Friend, I admit that I underestimated you before, but your tents are empty anyway. Why don't we all take a step back and give up a few tents? We won't pursue the matter of you injuring our companions. How about that?"

He didn't look at the others, but stared at Li Xiaoyao.

In his opinion, Li Xiaoyao should be Mo Nan, the battalion commander of Xuanzi Camp.

Sure enough, the third person to pass the first round of trials is really not simple.

It seems that Xuanzi Camp is not as bad as the rumors say.

According to rumors from the outside world, the battalion commander of Xuanzi Camp passed the first round by luck, and the other members were all a few crooked melons and jujubes, a mob, and rumors were really not to be believed.

Zhang Li came late, so he didn't see Mo Nan, and naturally regarded the person who dared to stop dozens of them as the battalion commander of Xuanzi Camp.

Chu Xiaoxiao was delighted: "It's my turn to perform!"

She also knew the rumors outside, and also felt that Li Xiaoyao should be the strongest person in Xuanzi Camp.

In this case, choosing to compromise is the wisest choice.

As long as he nodded, he would stand up and save the situation.

At that time, these guys would have to worship him. If he gave a little hint, he would easily get the position of battalion commander.

Xu Fei and Liu Wei were shocked. They didn't expect that Li Xiaoyao, who was laughing with them, was so strong!

Although they didn't know Li Xiaoyao's specific cultivation, they could see clearly that the boy's cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi Condensation!

Even if the two of them joined forces, they would never be opponents. As a result, they were beaten away by Li Xiaoyao with just one move.

Li Xiaoyao's cultivation was at least at the eighth level of Qi Condensation!

They looked at the other people who looked like they were eating melons, and said coldly...

"Either defeat me, or get out!"

Li Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as ever, and his words were still so hateful.

"Okay, Mo Nan, you have guts!" Zhang Li's expression quickly darkened.

He waved his hand and said coldly: "Brothers, come together!"

Li Xiaoyao, with his hands in his pockets, immediately changed his face: "Damn! You have no martial ethics, and I am not Mo Nan."

Even if he has reached the peak of Qi Gathering and has comprehended the prototype of sword intent, he may not be the opponent of so many people.

Especially when he doesn't know how everyone's cultivation is, he is even more uncertain.

When the realm is low, the role of the number of people is still quite large.

But the people of Tianziying have already rushed forward and don't listen to Li Xiaoyao at all.

Li Xiaoyao drew his long sword and fought against ten thousand troops with one person.

The battle between the people was about to break out, and Mo Nan waved his hand and put the tent in front of him into the system space.

He didn't want to be punished again, and if it was destroyed this time, he would really have no place to live.

The other people followed suit and used their own methods toThe tent was moved away, or protected with their own abilities.

"We, won't help?" Xu Fei looked at the battle ahead and asked Mo Nan.

"Don't worry, let's see first."

Mo Nan crossed his arms and had the same expression of eating melons.

Among the group, the strongest one was only the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Li Xiaoyao didn't say he could win, but he would definitely not lose easily.

Ten minutes later.

"Huh..." Xiao Yan yawned and said boredly: "Why don't we go to sleep first?"

Li Wang held his head with both hands and roared: "No! This is not true! Get out of my mind!"

Then, he fell to the ground and entered the illusion to practice.

On the other side, Li Xiaoyao's shouting came over: "Don't watch the show, help me quickly, I can't stand it!"

Chu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore. With both sides fighting with all their strength, everyone's cultivation was fully revealed.

Li Xiaoyao was already very strong for being able to hold on for so long with his peak Qi Gathering cultivation.

At present, it seems that the only person who can help him here is herself.

She glanced at Mo Nan and others, and said solemnly: "You step back, I will go to help him!"

Several people looked at each other, and Chu Yang and Qiu Ming, who were originally ready to take action, stopped their actions and silently stepped back two steps.

In fact, Qiu Ming and Chu Yang both have Dao-level top-grade golden fingers, but because they awakened relatively late, both of them are only at the eighth level of Qi Gathering, but they are not far from the ninth level of Qi Gathering.

On the other side, Chu Xiaoxiao had already rushed into the crowd.

A clear and loud cry resounded throughout the fields, and a phantom of the divine beast Qingluan appeared in the air.

The majestic eyes that looked down on the world stared at everyone in the audience.

After another cry that pierced gold and split stones, everyone in Tianying immediately covered their heads and screamed.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows. It was a very powerful group attack skill, but you exposed your golden finger right at the beginning. Is this really good?

If some evil cultivators knew that he had a martial soul finger, who knows if they would pull him to do a martial soul transplant experiment?

It would be fine if it was just me and the others, but there were dozens of people here.

This girl doesn't seem to be very smart.