Facing the eyes of the crowd, Su Lin didn't care at all. Su Lin's eyes were full of casualness and indifference.

Such an attitude made the elder on the referee's stand furious. How powerful was his Shenxiao Sect? Su Lin was just a member of the Qingyue Sect.

At this moment, he actually ignored him like this. Was he really looking for death?

When did the people of the Qingyue Sect become so bold? The former Qingyue Sect was just an ant in the eyes of the Shenxiao Sect. They could destroy it as they wanted?

However, now, it seems to have changed.

For the Shenxiao Sect, it was naturally full of anger and coldness.

At this time, Xu Mo Nian's eyes seemed to become indifferent.

As if infected by Su Lin, in his eyes, he seemed to care about everything Su Lin said.

Because in Su Lin, he saw the breath of immortals that his ancestor once said.

Often, the difference between immortals and ordinary practitioners comes from their words.

Sometimes, their thoughts are often more fresh and refined, and they naturally care more about cultivation than ordinary people.

Sometimes their way of cultivation is to put aside all thoughts, or even to cultivate wholeheartedly.

When Xu Mo Nian thought of this, a golden light appeared in his eyes.

In Xu Mo Nian's heart, there was a fundamental correction of himself. He used to be a lot of things, but now Xu Mo Nian's mind is how to improve his cultivation to be more powerful and not worry about these worldly things.

And his thoughts are actually the most valuable point of a cultivator. If a cultivator can do this, it means that he is not far from success.

For Su Lin, he didn't expect that Xu Mo Nian seemed to have become a different person because of his few words.

But he didn't know that sometimes some people practice for a lifetime, but they can't get through the words in their hearts.

It's often like this. For them, Su Lin at this moment is the noble person in their lives.

The extraordinary temperament revealed by Su Lin seemed very unusual, and now he was extremely powerful and amazing.

At this time, Su Lin walked forward calmly.

"Do you want to prove it? I will prove it to you now." As soon as the voice fell, the breath on Su Lin's body spread.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The power of the early Nascent Soul spread out, and everyone was shocked for a moment. They didn't expect Su Lin to be in the Nascent Soul realm. Wei He on the referee's stand was also shocked.

Su Lin is indeed a bit strong. Such a strong situation makes him not know what to say in his heart?

"Asshole? This guy's strength is really strong." Wei He's face turned ugly, but he didn't know what to do?

"Humph! Even if you are strong, you still have to accept the challenge, and there is no limit to life and death. Just wait, kid." Wei He's face was cold. Wei He had already started to act and ran to other sects to deceive everyone.

The meaning is that as long as everyone helps to kill Su Lin, they will definitely get the benefits.

The Shenxiao Sect is a big family with a big business, and it will definitely not let everyone suffer. When everyone heard this, everyone's face was excited.

For Su Lin, who is young and frivolous, everyone thinks that he has just become a powerful Yuanying, and he should not be that powerful.

Wei He also deceived everyone, saying that Su Lin has a powerful spiritual treasure, and as long as Su Lin is killed, they will definitely get countless treasures.

Such words made everyone excited again for a while.

"Hehe, this kid is just so-so."

"At worst, we will fight in a round-robin battle. I don't believe he won't die!" Everyone stared at Su Lin with sharp eyes.

Wei He laughed, and Su Lin was dead now.

"Senior Su, these guys are really despicable. If you can't win later, just admit defeat directly. Just keep your strength, and don't let an accident happen here in the end." As an old hand, Xu Mo Nian naturally understood the rules here.

After the conference, killing and robbing often happened in this conference. Xu Mo Nian in front of him has seen too many.

"It's okay. I also like to do such things. It's mutually beneficial." Su Lin was worried that no one would give him treasures. After so many years, one for each person should be a lot.

Although he used to look down on those things, he still needs to improve his cultivation now. With the existence of these spiritual treasures, his strength can be improved faster.

Several people around were stunned. Su Lin was going to fight Wei He. There were so many people and so many gangs. If he was not careful, he would be useless. Su Lin was too scary.

Or, he was too arrogant.

"Hahaha, arrogant boy, let me see how you die next?" Wei He sneered and stared at Su Lin. In his opinion, Su Lin in front of him was ignorant of life and death.

Everyone stared at Su Lin and wanted to kill him. He was so arrogant at such a young age. Everyone felt that he was in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he couldn't kill Su Lin, it would be no problem to let Su Lin suffer a little.

Then, many sects began to fight, and everyone seemed extremely anxious.

Now, Su Lin seemed to be a thorn in everyone's eyes and flesh, and they wanted to deal with him.

"Tianba faction challenges Su Lin!"

"Hunyuan faction challenges Su Lin!"

"Lulin faction challenges Su Lin!"

………

Wei He read out the list of challenges, and everyone was in an uproar. There were seventy or eighty challenges, and Su Lin alone took the lead, occupying half of them.

"Hehe, let me see how this kid dies?" Wei He sneered repeatedly, and the elder on the side naturally watched coldly.

They all wanted to see how Su Lin died happily next?

"It seems that I don't need to do anything." The elder sneered and stared at Su Lin.

Su Lin came to the ring, and the Qingyi people below were full of worry. If Su Lin really had an accident, they would be too embarrassed to see Su Lin.

It was the Qingyue Sect that caused the trouble, but now it was Su Lin, this irrelevant man, who was responsible. This situation naturally made them feel embarrassed.

However, Su Lin looked casual and didn't care about what happened at all.

A sturdy man came from the opposite side, and Su Lin said calmly: "Come on, tell me what spiritual treasures you have?"

What?

The man suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Boy, I am a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. I am here to take your head today. My name is Zhao Heng."

As the man spoke, a long sword flew out of his hand, intending to pierce through Su Lin's body.

This look, as if he was going to kill everything, looked particularly shocking.

And Su Lin looked casual, not caring about what was happening at all, as if the person who attacked him was just a waste.

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