"Asshole, the Ice Sect is just a large sect. If you really want to talk about it, your ancestor was expelled by our clan and established a new sect. What qualifications does a descendant of an expelled person have to dare to be the genius of our Ice Dragon Island? Are you talking arrogantly?"
"Everyone present today is an elite disciple from various sects. With all due respect, if we really want to fight, there will be many people who will slap you down with one hand!"
"You're just a clown!"
Li Xiaobai¡¯s words made many disciples in the White Jade Tower furious. Good guy, I have never seen such an arrogant person.
They all know the name of the Ice Sect, but it is just a large sect. In terms of strength, it can only be considered in the middle and upper reaches. How can it be compared with behemoths like Ice Dragon Island? He is just a young master. Normally, other sect disciples may be polite to him out of friendship, but if he really regards himself as a person, it would be a bit disrespectful.
Not to mention the disciples, even the island owner and the two elders couldn't help but look at him sideways.
The island owner's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't reveal much. There was just a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, but the eyes of the great elder beside him became sharp, with a hint of anger. Long Aotian was his disciple. , His own disciples are supposed to be the proud ones of heaven, and the existences that are admired by the stars are actually so humiliated today. It¡¯s just a few super sect geniuses who don¡¯t want to see them. When did even an expelled family force dare to challenge them? Already?
"It's really good, this young man is really good!"
The second elder's expression was more of amusement. He had been interested in this young man for a long time. Today's open provocation of Long Aotian was exactly what he wanted. Long Aotian was a disciple of the great elder, and he had never dealt with him. He usually did not deal with him. Li had long disliked this guy, and today Li Xiaobai just happened to give him a bad breath.
It¡¯s best to kill it to save the people who hang around in front of you looking at it in the future.
"It turns out he is the young master of the Han Bing Sect. Mr. Han can have such knowledge at such a young age. Long really admires him."
Long Aotian's eyes were gloomy and his face was full of smiles. Faced with such a provocation, it was absolutely impossible for him to pretend that nothing was wrong. He walked slowly forward to Li Xiaobai and patted his shoulder gently. He secretly made a sudden attack and stabbed into his body.
¡¾Attribute points +500,000¡¿
The values ??on the system panel were jumping, but Li Xiaobai seemed to be fine and remained as stable as a mountain.
Long Aotian's eyes changed slightly, and the strength in his hands unconsciously strengthened a bit.
¡¾Attribute points +600,000¡¿
¡¾Attribute points +700,000¡¿
¡¾Attribute points +800,000¡¿
The strength changed from weak to strong, and the chairs he sat on were covered with a layer of frost, but Li Xiaobai always acted like a normal person.
"Brother Aotian, why are you touching me all the time? Could it be that you are as good as Long Yang?"
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, casually patting the palm off his shoulder without any sign of being tricked.
"you¡¡"
"What kind of cultivation level do you have"
Long Aotian was completely shocked. The other party allowed his cold energy to enter his body without defense, but he could still move freely. This kind of strength and cultivation was impossible for even him to achieve. The young monk in front of him was from an ordinary background. How can this be achieved?
"You can't sit in this chair, please find another place."
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile.
"I¡¡"
Long Aotian was confused and took two steps back unconsciously, trying to remain calm.
¡°As expected, a hero is born from a young age. Young Master Han is handsome and upright. He indeed has the character of my Ice Dragon Island!¡±
"I just don't know what this girl's name is, and who she studied under?"
Long Aotian fixed his gaze on Su Yunbing. To be precise, he looked at the six faces beside him. In the past, he often gathered with the geniuses of super sects, but today he didn't recognize any of these six. That's a little strange.
"I am the senior sister of Baihuamen. You can't sit in this chair."
Su Yunbing leaned on the chair, gently stretched out a hand, put it on Long Aotian's shoulder, and gently pulled it to the side. In an instant, Long Aotian felt his body being hit by a huge force. After a moment, he staggered and almost fell, and his heart was even more shocked.
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His dragon body was staggered by a human female cultivator!
When he came to Ye Wushuang, she was a sweet-looking, gentle and quiet girl. But for some reason, instead of looking at each other, Long Aotian felt terrified. A strong sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart. Those green eyes made him I feel like I'm being raped by a wild animalThe beast is staring at him, his scalp is exploding.
"I am a saint of the Five Poison Sect. This chair has been in contact with me and has turned into extremely cold poison. I am afraid that Brother Aotian will not be able to sit on it."
Ye Wushuang smiled lightly and said harmlessly. Layers of faint green aura spread and swept towards the frost at Li Xiaobai's feet. In just the blink of an eye, the frost was quickly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost exhausted.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian's pupils suddenly shrank, a thick look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he took two steps back again.
"The divine son of the Blood Demon Sect, Lin Yin."
The third senior brother is still cool and cool, with a melancholy temperament that is half-dead.
"The Son of God of the Blood Demon Sect seems to be the Blood Drop Son. Have you never heard of other Sons of God?"
Long Aotian asked with doubtful eyes.
A flash of scarlet flashed in Lin Yin's eyes, and he grinned: "Yes, when I kill the Blood Drop, the position of the Son of God will be mine. It's not a bad idea to respect me as the Son of God in advance."
Long Aotian's heart was pounding. Even Ice Dragon Island was not willing to offend a behemoth like the Blood Demon Sect. Only righteous leaders like the Demon Sealing Sect dared to fight against it. Unfortunately, no disciples of the Demon Sealing Sect were present today. In other words, the genius of the Demon Sealing Sect was not present, perhaps because he was fully preparing for the arena competition in a few days.
"Xiaoyao Valley Yang Chen!"
"Xiaoyao Valley Lingfeng!"
"Golden Sword Gate Liu Jinshui!"
The next few people announced their names one by one, and the waves of momentum suppressed Long Aotian and made him retreat continuously, with a pale look on his face.
He was horrified to realize that the seven strange people in front of him all had the strength to perfectly suppress him, without exception.
How is this going?
Could it be that these disciples are the trump cards offered by the major super sects? On the surface, they each have their own divine sons. In fact, the real geniuses have been hidden in the snow for a long time and are practicing in secret. They are just waiting to appear in this critical period and become famous all over the world. ?
This is not his feeling alone. The expressions of the three masters on the high platform and the many other disciples below have all undergone subtle changes. The atmosphere in the field is a bit strange. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Long Aotian has been suffering from dumbness again and again. And one loss after another.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Where do we come from, where are these new faces? Since they are so fierce, why have we never seen them on the ranking of immortals?
But the island owner and the two elders had more on their minds. Anyone with a little bit of brains would understand that the island owner had already assigned Long Aotian, a member of the great elder's lineage, to the contest for marriage, in the hope that he would be reunited after his death. The elder lineage was able to keep her apprentices, but with so many geniuses emerging today, they had the illusion that their own disciples could not win.
Could it be that several super sects did this deliberately to seize the purple dragon bloodline born on Ice Dragon Island?
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