You have a good chance, I accept it.

Li Qitian smiled at Ye Buqu's back.

"By the way, Elder Li, go down and give the order. Those who are below the Nascent Soul stage are not allowed to go on the stage. Speed ​​up a bit. I want to see the guy die sooner."

Wang Teng waved his hand. Now those Jindan stage cultivators are having a great time fighting. It's a waste of time. Now let those who have real skills go up as soon as possible.

Speed ​​up the rhythm of the entire stage. In this way, the guy will be on the stage sooner and die sooner.

By then, Li Xian'er and the two girls will still be his.

He doesn't like to practice. What he likes is to use various factors to make his opponents die in front of him.

For example, this time.

For him, fighting and killing are boring. It's more interesting to use your brain.

Fighting and killing are all reckless actions.

"Okay."

Li Qitian nodded and walked down respectfully. At this moment, he seemed not an elder, but Wang Teng's personal old servant, a servant-like role.

The frequency of the battle below was obviously accelerated, and countless Yuanying-stage masters began to appear on the stage. Various calligraphy flew all over the sky, which amazed the cultivators below.

Usually, you can't see so many Yuanying-stage masters fighting, and these Yuanying-stage masters are not ordinary Yuanying-stage masters, but young geniuses.

"Young Master Ye, if you are not sure, leave early. I can help you when necessary."

Li Xian'er said with some worry. These Yuanying-stage masters are stronger than each other. Any one of them can beat her silver-armored generals. Only golden-armored generals can balance them.

Even so, they are just casual cultivators on the mainland. Those real geniuses have not made a move yet. She dare not think about it. When those real geniuses make a move, the scene will be grand. At that time, can Ye Buqu still hold on?

"Don't be afraid, I have me."

"You should still bless me in your heart. If I lose this time, not only can I not leave, but you can't leave safely either."

Looking at Li Xian'er in front of him, Ye Buqu smiled and said, and this scene was amazing to the side of the thief.

Ye Buqu is really mean. He still hasn't forgotten to play the emotional card. You know, girls love emotional cards the most.

"Heh..."

Looking at the two people who are so sweet in the distance, Wang Teng sneered. Sweet, right? It won't be sweet in a moment.

"What? Mr. Wang has changed his hobbies now? I heard it all. What's the point of making things difficult for a pair of miserable lovers?"

At this time, a young man came over with a white bone fan in his hand, and then pulled a stool from the side and sat down, looking at Wang Teng in front of him.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you don't have anything to say, get out of here."

Wang Teng looked at this person and cursed him.

"Oh, don't. I'm just standing up for them."

The young man shook his head and sighed, pretending to be compassionate.

"You? Tsk tsk tsk."

Wang Teng's face was full of disdain. The young man in front of him seemed harmless, but in fact, his methods were hundreds of times more cruel than his. He usually enjoyed humiliating women. Anyway, the women who fell into his hands had a miserable end.

"What? Young Master Wang, don't you go up to the arena you set up to play a few rounds?"

The young man continued to speak, targeting Wang Teng everywhere in his words, but Wang Teng just cursed him.

The background of this guy in front of him is not simple, even he has to be wary of him.