Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

A very ordinary building ship stopped in a small forest not far from Tianluo Shengzong, and the tall trees completely blocked it. If the building ship was not swaying, I thought it would be abandoned.

Inside the boat, Ling Yaner, Fu Hongyan, and Ma Ronger watched the collapse while knocking the seeds, as if watching a good show.

Xia Huizhen was sitting in Ji Changju's arms, an unimaginable funny thing was happening, and others were watching with relish.

"Big brother, take a rest."

"Okay, don't forget what you promised me."

"I'll give it to you!"

Xia Huizhen had the urge to dig her eyes out for Ji Changju, who was loyal and honest at the beginning. As her relationship deepened, she would always make some unreasonable demands.

Originally pure-hearted and single-minded, she didn't have any appearance at all, but there was no way, she couldn't go back, and her thoughts did not allow her to leave this bad person.

If she hadn't heard the promise of Yan'er and the three daughters, she would never agree to give him the pure lotus flower. She still wanted to keep the last white lotus and let herself retain the last bit of stubbornness.

The group of people started to swim in the mountains and water, and they didn't leave the sect too far. As for why they came out, they didn't want to have a conflict with Ling Tian for the time being. Ling Tian didn't retreat recently, so it was a little inconvenient to do anything.

Passing by a city, the girls asked to stop and went into the city to go shopping. Xia Huizhen's personality became a little more cheerful, and she walked on the same level as Fu Hongyan.

After playing for more than 20 days, I received the news that the official game is about to start, which greatly disappointed the girls. Such a carefree life made them nostalgic.

At the scene of the game, the battle of fit has already begun. The two sides are in a vertical and horizontal direction, and the great power of the magic power has shocked the weak and weak people.

Xuanbing flames, swords and swords are endless, and even if there is a peerless formation, you can still feel the violent sensation.

Tianluo Shengzong has more than 200 integrated powerhouses, and they have been fighting for three days and three nights.

Next is the challenge link. There are only ten Sequence disciples, and if you want to compete, you must challenge them.

Among them, there are some bold ones, and some older ones will soon become old ones, and choose the ones they want to challenge one by one.

The battle of the sequence is more violent than the ordinary battle. The sky and the ground are flying around, the lightning and thunder, the rumbling explosion, and the isolation of the big formation.

With the challenges one by one, no one succeeded, which made the people who were eager to try to retreat.

"Is there anyone who continues to challenge!" The referee shouted when no one stepped forward.

Everyone looked around, no one came out, and the venue fell into silence.

"Come on, I want to challenge the first sequence!"

A soft voice made everyone tremble, standing up and looking at me, she was actually a soft and beautiful woman, what kind of tricks are there?

Regardless of what the people below were talking about, Ma Ronger walked to the battlefield and stared at Zhao Bao, a black-faced man on the stage.

Although Ji Changju and Ma Ronger enjoy serial status, they still belong to the ranks of core disciples.

Zhao Bao, who thought that he had nothing to do with him, heard that someone challenged him, and he was angry when he saw that she was a peerless beauty, so he was not so angry, and also went to the battlefield.

"Junior sister, it's not good to fight and kill, why don't you just let it go." Zhao Bao still has a love for beauty

Ma Rong'er said plainly, "If you can't defeat you with one move, I will admit defeat!"

Zhao Bao said displeasedly: "Okay, let's make a move!"

I felt a little unhappy and didn't want to have the same knowledge as a woman, so I quickly ended the game and fell down.

"You'd better use all your defense, otherwise don't blame me!"

Ma Rong'er said that the cultivation base broke out in the later stage of the fusion, and the speed of the sword and the fall was astonishingly fast.

Seeing this sword, the senior officials in the sect opened their eyes wide, thinking that something was wrong. Zhao Bao regretted it in his heart, and reacted immediately, his whole body was wide open, his inner armor and outer armor opened, and his long sword resisted.

"Whoosh, ah...!"

The audience was stunned. What the hell are you calling me? The sharp-eyed people found that there was an extra ear underground.

"Hi--" Defense is useless

Zhao Bao was terrified, but fortunately he was not facing his head, otherwise he would have to go down to find his parents and judge, picked up his ears on the ground, and flew away from the square.

The referee's reaction was half a beat: "Ma Rong'er succeeded in the challenge and was promoted to the first rank!"

The people off the field were amazed again and again, how powerful women are, and even Ling Tian observed Ma Rong'er obscurely.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" the referee asked

I saw that Ma Rong'er did not step down, and was staring at a blue-clothed woman who was the guest of honor.

"I will continue to challenge the saintess!"

The saintess and Ling Tian on the stage were surprised, they didn't expect the other party to have such great ambitions.

The higher-ups above were also startled, especially the First Supreme and the Sect Master.

This can set the audience on fire, and they are all excitedly looking forward to it. The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are not fixed. Losing means losing their position.

There was no way for the blue-clothed woman to enter the battlefield like ice. She didn't underestimate Ma Rong'er. The two of them had the same cultivation level.

The two confronted each other, and the momentum was about to explode. Ma Rong'er chuckled lightly and put away the sword in her hand, which was confusing.

In the blink of an eye, there was another sword in his hand, but the power of the sword manifested, and the terrifying pressure filled the audience.

"This, this is a fairy weapon?" The sect master jumped up

Everyone was dumbfounded. The Holy Maiden took the brunt of the brunt and was forced to back ten meters. You actually took the fairy weapon in the competition.

Ma Rongrong's sweet voice sounded: "The competition rules do not limit the level of weapons, you can use them if you have them!"

"This……"

Tianluo Shengzong really has it, but it is not taken out casually. It is the treasure of Zhenzong, and it seems that Ma Ronger's sword is not complete.

"To fight or not to fight, or admit defeat!"

The blue-clothed woman was angry and lost to a sword before she even started the battle, making her icy physique even colder.

"Lan'er, come down!"

Ling Tian started to speak, and he fought against the fairy weapon, even he could only lose, unless the fairy weapon of the sect could let him use it.

The blue-clothed woman left coldly, leaving only Ma Rong'er in the entire battlefield.

The referee learned to be smart at this time: "Ma Rong'er successfully challenged the saintess. After stepping down, the sect will decide on the position of saints!"

In this way, Ma Rong'er's easy victory made people accept the result by surprise.

There are also some people who secretly wonder where the other party came from. This thing is very precious, and there are only one or two pieces of top sects.

Of course, the immortal artifact belonged to Ji Changju. This kind of ordinary immortal artifact was just a string of numbers for him, costing only a few hundred million gold coins.

Ordinary immortal artifacts are only a few thousand immortal crystals. One immortal crystal is worth 100,000 gold coins, and the total cost is only 300 million to 400 million. He is not short of money now.

Even the Taishang in the sect saw that they were a little jealous. If it wasn't for her master being Old Ancestor Mo, they might have withdrawn righteously in minutes.

Ma Rong'er stood there indifferently, so that the referee did not understand what was going on, she asked, "Why don't you go down?"

The other party did not answer, leaving others to wonder, only to hear another voice: "I want to challenge Ma Rong'er!"

"Who?"

"Fuck"

"It's going to be crazy."

"It's him……"

"What the hell is this!"

I saw Ji Changju, who was dressed in white and looked like a snow king, walked onto the battlefield step by step with a chuckle!