Fantasy: Accepting a naughty kid at the beginning

The figure that flew out upside down was the famous king powerhouse of the TianAlpin Sect!

Everyone was surprised, and looked at the white-clothed figure on the stage in disbelief.

Is….. A sword to split?

The second north wind?

No wonder they were shocked, you know, the Tianbing Sect is a third-grade sect, and the disciples in it are far from being comparable to those fourth-grade sects in terms of talent and resources.

North Linjiang can split a group of people from the Fourth Rank Sect with one sword, but in the face of the Third Rank Sect’s Human King Late Stage, it will definitely not be so easy.

But this strange young man in front of him actually did it!

“This North Cold Valley, is it really so perverted?”

The people of the Tianbing Sect were even more furious.

You know, Beihangu was just a fourth-grade intermediate sect before!

In the past, they didn’t bother to look at it.

But now, there are two such demons?

At this time, Lin Xuan spoke: “I said, you go together, save me a waste of time!”

Everyone in the TianAlpin Sect was furious!

“Arrogant, think I’m waiting for it?”

“This will let you see the gap between the peak of the human king and the late stage of the human king!”

Those five human kings were all full of anger, and immediately jumped onto the arena one by one!

Boom!

The next moment, they directly burst out their own breath, and the peak aura of the Five Dao Human Kings soared into the sky, stunning the audience!

“Pay for your rampantness!”

Five people shot together!

Five brilliant pillars of spiritual power light rushed straight towards Lin Xuan.

In this regard, Lin Xuan was still unmoved.

I saw him raise his hand slightly, and a sword swept out!

Rumble!

Then he saw five figures flying directly out of the arena as if they had been hit hard.

One sword! sweep the peak of the five human kings!

Over there, the Heavenly Xuanbing Sect Master stood up abruptly and looked at the five disciples in disbelief!

“How is that possible?”

The crowd also exclaimed.

“He is only in the late stage of the human king, and he actually slashed the peak of the five human kings with one sword?”

“This….. Rao is that north of the river, and he is not so perverted, right?”

“This North Cold Valley is too perverted, isn’t it, disciples are so good?”

Under the arena, the five human kings of Xuanbing that day stood up in embarrassment, each of them embarrassed and indignant.

They had previously threatened to teach Lin Xuan a lesson, let him see the gap between the peak of the Human King and the late stage of the Human King, but now it seemed how ridiculous such words were!

“North Cold Valley, it’s about to rise…”

Watching this scene, the Sect Master of the Tianbing Sect also shook his head and sighed, and then left the place sadly with a few disciples who had lost their face.

After this battle, Beihangu will be officially promoted to the Third Grade Sect!

Correspondingly, the TianAlpin Sect, which failed in the battle, will also be demoted to a fourth-grade high-level sect.

Of course, they can also continue to challenge other third-grade sects.

But who can become a third-grade sect, which one is a good stubble, plus after this battle, the morale of the TianAlpin Sect has plummeted, and if you want to become a third-grade sect again, I am afraid that it is far away.

….

Heavenly Sacred Mountain, Black Wind Holy Land Cave Mansion.

In the luxurious cave mansion, the fire is dark, and from time to time there is a cold black wind blowing, bringing a touch of coolness.

Above the throne in the depths of the cave mansion, the Black Wind Saint Lord was sitting upright.

Suddenly, someone came to report: “Holy Lord, it’s not good!”

The Holy Lord opened his eyes and scolded with a slight frown, “What is so flustered?

For the Black Wind Saint Lord, the biggest problem at the moment was nothing more than the upcoming challenge.

Among the third-grade intermediate holy lands, there are many extremely strong.

Although those sect masters were inferior to him, many of those disciples were able to compete with the three holy sons of Black Wind.

Although it doesn’t matter if the challenge fails, when the Ten Thousand Sects Conference is over, you can forcibly regain the ranking.

But failing at the Ten Thousand Sects Conference was always a shameful thing for him, a third-grade high-level sect.

At this moment, the man below reported: “No, the Holy Lord, it is the Three Holy Sons, he, he… He’s dead!”

Rumble!

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted, and two amazing eyes lit up on the throne of darkness!

The Black Wind Saint Lord slapped his big hand, banged, and directly smashed the handrail, he was furious!

“What did you say!?” said the Holy Lord in a deep voice.

“The Holy Lord is angry, breathe his anger!” the man below was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and shivered, “The three holy sons you sent to the Northern Cold Valley, he… Fallen!”

When the Black Wind Saint Lord heard this, he suddenly took two steps and sat back on the throne.

The face is full of disbelief!

“How is that possible?”

Three Holy Sons….. Fallen?

He ordered the three holy sons to destroy the North Cold Valley, but they were destroyed by the North Cold Valley?

You know, the three holy sons are half-step human emperor realms, and their talents are among the best in the entire Black Wind Holy Land, even comparable to the black wind holy lord of the year, except for the real human emperor, who can kill him?

“Impossible…..”

The Black Wind Saint Lord was shocked and angry, the Three Holy Son was his most hopeful disciple, and now he died like this?

He was unwilling to accept this result!

At this moment, suddenly another person outside the cave hurriedly ran in and said respectfully: “Holy Lord, Beihangu announced that he would challenge my Black Wind Holy Land!”

“What?!”

As soon as these words came out, the Black Wind Saint Lord couldn’t help but widen his eyes twice.

Then, he laughed angrily.

“Good, good, good!” The Black Wind Saint Lord said three good words in a row, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold!

“Before the old man made a move, this North Cold Valley actually sent it to the door by himself!” he said sharply.

In fact, how did he not know that this Northern Cold Valley must have killed the Three Holy Sons, and his confidence was unprecedentedly expanded, and he wanted to overthrow his entire Black Wind Holy Land in one fell swoop!

I have to say that this North Cold Valley is really rampant and stupid!

“Call the two holy sons over!” the Black Wind Saint Lord waved his hand and said directly.

A moment later, two figures, one white and one black, slowly walked into the cave mansion.

Among them, the black-robed figure was none other than the second holy son of the Black Wind Holy Land today, Li Mofeng.

As for that white-robed figure, it was the Great Saint Son of the Black Wind Holy Land today, Li Fengfeng.

The two came to the throne, knelt down in unison, and said respectfully: “Meet the Holy Lord.” ”

The Holy Lord was full of anger at this time, and said in a deep voice: “The three holy sons are dead, what do you think?”

As soon as these words came out, the two holy sons were shocked in unison.

Glancing at each other, Li Fangfeng said, “Holy Lord, which emperor killed the third junior brother?

The Holy Lord shook his head and said, “The death of the Three Holy Son was caused by that North Cold Valley!” and this North Cold Valley is precisely the next sect to challenge my Black Wind Holy Land. ”

This statement came out.

Suddenly, Li Fengfeng and Li Mofeng were shocked.

That North Cold Valley actually killed the Three Holy Sons?

You know, although the three holy sons are not as good as the two of them, they are also the existence of a half-step human emperor.

That North Cold Valley is only a fourth-grade sect, with this strength?

“Could it be that the North Linjiang did it?” Li Fengfeng remembered a person who had recently gained fame.

“Hmph, that North Linjiang killed my third junior brother and challenged my Black Wind Holy Land, is this preparing to overthrow my Black Wind Holy Land?!” Li Mofeng suddenly reacted and couldn’t help but say coldly.

“They are seeking their own death!” said Li Fengfeng coldly.

The Black Wind Saint Lord looked cold, squinting his eyes and saying, “Now, do you know what to do?”

Li Fengfeng and the two nodded in unison, knelt down and said, “I will destroy that North Cold Valley later!”