Super Sect System

However, Wen Ping chose to hide his emotions calmly to avoid letting others see his relationship with Si Haixian.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Ping continued to calmly preside over the Seven Domains Climbing the Sky Ranking Competition, and had people bring a bunch of jade lots according to the procedure.

During the next lottery session, Wen Ping sat back and his eyes did not stay on the lottery session because Sikong Zhuixing shouted to him from afar when he just came back.

"Sect Master Wen, my surname is Sikong, my name is Zhui Xing, and my title is Jin Hong. I don't mean anything else. I just want to make friends with Sect Master Wen. After all, in this world, it is always better to have more friends than one enemy." Sikong Zhuixing said. It was as if King Longyang was the air.

In fact, what he did was because he was targeting the disgusting King Longyang. But if it's not purely disgusting, that would be too vulgar.

In addition to disgusting King Longyang, he also wanted to try Wen Ping's attitude.

Wen Ping did not hesitate and responded directly: "Senior Sikong, I am not even a king, can I make friends with you?"

"Don't call me Senior Sikong, Senior Sikong, it seems too high-status. Since we are both from Youguo, and it seems that I should be a few years older than you, just call me Brother Sikong. As for me, please help me. I’ll just call you Brother Wen.”

Seeing that Wen Ping actually accepted his words in front of King Long Yang, Sikong Zhuixing felt quite proud and happy, because Wen Ping's doing so proved that the Immortal Sect was obviously not completely on the side of King Long Yang, otherwise how could he care about it? Is he an outsider?

After receiving this message, Sikong Zhuixing immediately became bolder.

Looking at King Longyang again, his face was livid. Although his face tried his best to remain calm, he could clearly feel the displeasure in his eyes.

And then, Wen Ping answered whatever he said, and even followed the topic with a few sentences, which made Sikong Zhuixing even more happy.

It wasn't until King Longyang suddenly spoke that he interrupted the two people's eager conversation, "Sect Master Wen, the drawing of lots is over."

Wen Ping stood up slowly and said, "Senior Sikong, I'm going to do my work first."

"Brother Wen, you are busy with your business. When you come back, I will let you taste the spirits that I have collected in my daily life. A strong man in Tianwu ban usually does not dare to drink too much, and he will be knocked down after just one jar." Sikong Zhuixing also went out of his way to They have laid down topics for the chat later and made sufficient preparations for getting closer to each other.

You can imagine how rare it is to be able to drink wine that can topple Tian Wubao.

However, Sikong Zhuixing didn't think it was a big deal, as long as the fine wine that he couldn't bear to drink more than two sips on weekdays could bring him and Wen Ping closer.

After Wen Ping left, King Longyang spoke, "Sikong Zhui Why don’t we call it drug addiction if we put down Tian Wukin?”

Sikong Zhuixing did not refute, but just asked: "Your Highness, I just had a drink date with Sect Master Wen. Isn't it a bit too much for you to slander me like this?"

King Longyang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He knew what Sikong Zhuixing wanted to do.

What is the intention.

He wanted to stop him, but he couldn't do anything because he couldn't tell Wen Ping directly that you are mine and you are not allowed to talk to Sikong Zhuixing.

Then this would be too overbearing.

At the same time, it is also too disgraceful.

If he is not careful, Wen Ping will have misunderstanding and grudge against him.

This is what he least wants to see.

Because after King Kiri died, apart from the Immortal Sect, there was only one other prince left who could help him.

Unexpected.

Wen Ping's voice came.

"The next step is to draw lots. According to the process, for every number drawn, a strong person above the ground will be invited. First of all, let's invite King Longyang to make a start for you!"

The words fell, and the cheers sounded like the waves rising one after another.

Seeing that it was Wen Ping who invited him to the stage, King Longyang didn't hesitate at all. He didn't even dare to look at Sikong to chase stars, and walked onto the stage with proud steps.

Under Wen Ping's guidance, King Longyang drew a number.

seventy three!

Many of the latter's geniuses in the square immediately let out sighs, and then saw a young man from Zhenyue Realm walking out slowly.

"Next, we'll ask Senior Sikong Chai Xing to draw the next number for us to see who number 73 needs to face!"

After Wen Ping finished speaking, Sikong Zhuixing quickly stood up and walked to the stage with his head held high. After drawing a number, he looked at King Longyang with a smile on his face.

What is hidden under the smile is more or less not related to the word harmony.

King Longyang naturally responded coldly.

"No. 73 vs. No. 131!" After Wen Ping announced the lineup, he invited the two Longyang kings to come down.

As soon as he sat back, King Longyang asked: "Sikong Zhuixing, since I drew a number seventy-three and you drew a number one hundred and thirty-one, why don't we bet on the outcome? Let's see whose Better luck!”

King Longyang was unhappy.

Naturally, I have to find a way to vent my anger.

He has already figured out the plot.

When No. 131 loses, he can taunt him mercilessly.

Because No. 73 is a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

And it ranks fifty-third on the Hidden Dragon List!

Far more than No. 131.

lose?

That is impossible.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I really don't like playing such childish games. To be honest, this game itself is very boring." Sikong Zhuixing directly rejected King Longyang.

Seeing that his idea was in vain, King Longyang could only scoff, "Since you don't like it, why are you looking at it? Why don't you leave now?"

"Just coming to watch the fun."

Sikong Zhuixing responded with a smile.

But he didn't think so in his heart.

Watching the fun?

No.

What's there to see in this excitement?

Just kids playing house.

What good seeds can come out of Yuanyang Territory, a place like this?

"Hmph!" King Longyang snorted and said no more. His eyes fell on Yang Lele, waiting for Yang Lele's number to be taken away.

same.

Fifty to sixty percent of the audience present were also looking forward to this moment.

However, when they saw that Yun Liao and Yang Lele did not collide in the first round, they both felt it was a pity and could not help but sigh for a long time.

When Sikong Zhuixing saw this, he didn't pay much attention to it, because every time the Seven Domains Climb to the Sky Ranking had such high-pitched contestants.

pity.

The last three times who have won the championship of the Seven Domains Climb to Heaven Ranking are all unknown dark horses.

Facts have proved that having a high voice only means you are famous.

It doesn't mean you are invincible.

"Okay, the first group of contestants have entered the Xuanwu Realm." Wen Ping's voice came again. Under Wen Ping's voice, the people who were competing for the first time slowly walked into the Xuanwu Realm where the Seven Domains Climb to Heaven Ranking was opened. , and the game will officially start after a hundred breaths.

Accompanied by people's cheers like a tsunami, Wen Ping sat back, and Sikong Zhuixing immediately called out after seeing this.

"Brother Wen, come over and have a drink?"

"OK."

Wen Ping didn't hesitate at all.

next moment.

The sullen King Longyang also stood up suddenly, "Since you have invited me, will I accompany you for two drinks?"

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Who invited you?

Before Wen Ping could react, King Longyang had already walked over.

When Wen Ping saw this, he smiled helplessly and followed.

Sikong Zhuixing didn't say much when he saw this, because he had never thought about drinking alone with Wen Ping, but he still smiled proudly in his heart.

King Longyang is angry!

next moment.

The crowd erupted into shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Li Xiang, Li Xiang!"

"Too strong, defeat the enemy with one move!"

"No. 131, who faced off against Li Xiang, was also a first-class genius among the five-star forces. He couldn't even take a single move from Li Xiang."

"Junior Brother Li Xiang, well done!"

"This kid Li Xiang won the first battle of our Immortal Sect without humiliating our Immortal Sect. He deserves a commendation!"

Accompanied by the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami, King Longyang and Sikong Zhuixing looked sideways at the same time and let out an exclamation in unison.

"Why so fast?"

"Why so fast?"

I haven’t had my first glass of wine yet.

Is it over?

Isn't it a duel in Zhenyue Middle Realm?

Why is there such a big gap!

"Sect Master Wen, the talent of the disciples of your sect is indeed extraordinary. At the same time, in Zhenyue Middle Realm, a low-grade earth-level pulse technique has only been cultivated to great perfection, but the disciples of your sect have already perfected the middle-grade pulse technique of the earth-level." King Longyang couldn't help but sigh in admiration and raised his heart to congratulate Wen Ping.

Wen Ping responded with a smile, "Your Highness, I appreciate it."

King Longyang asked again: "I wonder which state Li Xiang's pulse technique has reached as mentioned by Guizong? The ultimate state or the transformation state?"

"Li Xiang said that he joined the sect for a shorter period of time, so he reached the ultimate realm." Wen Ping said the four words "perfect realm" calmly, and then drank the strong wine in the cup.

"No wonder, no wonder." King Longyang sighed again.

Sikong Zhuixing on the side was confused, but it was difficult to ask directly at this time.

If you ask like a fool, you will only make people laugh in vain.

"Sect Master Wen, the disciples of your sect are really amazing!" So Sikong Zhuixing could only congratulate, and then quickly raised their glasses.

After a drink, Sikong Zhuixing quickly changed the topic, trying to skip the boring and uninteresting topic of the sect's disciples winning the competition.

"By the way, Sect Leader Wen, who is the king behind your sect? Maybe he and I are old acquaintances. Because I know almost all the people King Wuqi knows!"

After saying that, King Longyang's expression froze.

Just as King Longyang was thinking about how Wen Ping would respond to him, Wen Ping suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Sikong must know him, because Senior Li mentioned to me that he had met you Sikong Qianbei several times. It’s just that he didn’t show his strength at that time, so Senior Sikong must not remember it.”

"We met several times!" Sikong Zhuixing was overjoyed, "If we met several times, I will definitely not forget it. I wonder what Senior Li's name is?"

Sikong Chaixing tried to wake up his memory by asking his name.

Wen Ping responded, "Li Bai!"

When King Longyang heard this, his expression gradually turned ugly.

The scene he least expected to see happened.

Sikong Zhuixing glanced at King Longyang, secretly pleased in his heart, and then pretended to be deep in thought. After a long time, he said: "It seems that it happened a long time ago. But if I can see him with my own eyes, I will definitely be able to remember him." day thing.”

"I believe that Senior Li will be very happy to see his old friend. To be honest, Senior Li has no friends or relatives, so he can only stay in seclusion all day long." Wen Ping sighed, seeming to feel sorry for this Senior Li, which made him even more sad. Sikong was overjoyed.

But King Longyang on the side couldn't stand it any longer, "Sect Leader Wen, Sikong Zhuixing, let's stop chatting. The protagonists now are these children from the Seven Domains Climbing the Sky Ranking, and the entire Yuanyang Domain's forces are watching. We should pay more attention to these geniuses and only focus on talking about our own achievements!”

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Sikong Zhuixing also guessed that King Longyang must be on the verge of an explosion, so he did not continue the topic just now.

Some things need to be stopped in moderation!

Eagerness for quick success is counterproductive!

"Sect Master Wen, His Highness King Longyang is right. We should pay attention to these children. We will discuss the matter of Senior Li Bai another day."

Wen Ping nodded, "Okay. I won't say much about Senior Li Bai. He is in seclusion all day long. If he meets Senior Sikong, your old friend, he will definitely have a lot to say."

"Hahaha." Sikong Zhuixing smiled and nodded. There was an extremely heated discussion in his heart, but he did not dare to continue the topic just now.

As soon as the words fell, the cheers of mountains and tsunamis started again.

"It's over again!"

"It's really fast. Is this still a battle in Zhenyue Realm?"

"You read that right, it is indeed a competition at the Zhenyue Realm, but... it involves Immortal Sect disciples."

"The talents of the disciples of the Immortal Sect are extremely terrifying, and the realm of human connection art has entered the realm after perfection - the ultimate realm. If the realms are the same, who can beat them?"

Along with the comments, Sikong Zhuixing's expression froze.

Another one ended?

So fast?

Match-fixing, right?

Sikong Zhuixing immediately looked at the Immortal Sect disciple who had just emerged from the Xuanwu Realm after winning the victory, and his brows could not help but furrow.

It turned out to be another disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Are all the disciples of the Immortal Sect so strong?

Those geniuses trained by the top six-star forces are nothing more than this, right?

At this moment, Sikong Zhui's curiosity arose in his heart.

He was going to take a good look at the match of the Immortal Sect disciples.

If a few more people can solve the game so quickly, then he has reason to believe that the Immortal Sect definitely has the potential to become a top six-star force.

In that case, King Yeze must be told immediately, and the Immortal Sect will fight!

No matter what the price is!

As time passed, after several games, it was finally the turn of the Immortal Sect disciples to play again.

Under the gaze of Sikong Zhuixing.

Within a hundred breaths of time, the Immortal Sect disciples had resolved the battle.

The speed is amazing!

"Look again, look again." Sikong Zhuixing couldn't help but feel anxious.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

Most of the day passed in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect did not play again, because the other geniuses had to fight for almost an hour or two each time, so in most of the day, only two games were played. Watching these two games made Sikong star-chasing heartbroken, because they were too ink-filled.

Just when Sikong Zhuixing wanted to leave temporarily and come back to see the Immortal Sect disciples when they came on stage, the cheers of the people suddenly reached a peak.

Everyone has to shout.

And they are all shouting one person's name.

Even the strong men sitting on both sides of the sky all had expressions of long-awaited expressions.

"Yang Lele!"

"Yang Lele!"

"Yang Lele!"

"Lele, I love you!"

Sikong Zhuixing took a closer look and saw Yang Lele, who looked young and looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

At this glance, he dared to conclude that Yang Lele in front of him was really only sixteen or seventeen years old!

Because the tenderness on his face that hadn't had time to fade away told him all the truth.

At this time, Tian Wujin and many powerful people on both sides began to discuss.

"The person facing Yang Lele is called Long Zhan, and he is the most talented person of this generation of the Long family. With his extreme talent, coupled with the Long family's wealth, Long Zhan became the only town in the Seven Domains Climbing the Sky Ranking Competition. He is in the upper realm of Yue Realm, and his ranking on the Hidden Dragon Ranking is also very high, second only to Yang Lele and Elder Yun.”

"Elder Yun previously eliminated the fourth in the Hidden Dragon Ranking with just one sword. I wonder how long it will take for Yang Lele to win the dragon battle?"

"There is also a big gap in strength between Farewell and Long Zhan. There is no comparison between the two. So Yang Lele may need to fight fiercely."

"It definitely only takes one move!" The Qingtian Domain Lord Mansion said decisively, answering all those who were guessing, and then looked at Yang Lele with pride in his eyes.

Seeing this, Sikong Zhuixing immediately asked, "Are you so sure?"

When the leader of the Qingtian Domain suddenly asked him a question, he quickly stood up, bowed respectfully, and then talked eloquently: "This kid Lele is a rare genius in our Qingtian Domain who comes from a mysterious sect. It’s not the five different veins of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth that are cultivated, but thunder!”

"thunder?"

Sikong Zhuixing became even more confused.

Thunder and lightning are high in the sky.

How to practice?

"You heard that right, it's thunder." The Lord of the Qingtian Domain spoke slowly, and then watched Yang Lele and Long Zhan enter the Xuanwu Realm.

In the Xuanwu world.

Yang Lele took out an iron rod and the magic wand was hidden in the iron rod.

In this way, even if he uses magic, no one will know that he is using magic.

"Now everyone thinks you will win, but I, Long Zhan, don't believe it. I don't care how you control thunder and lightning. I am in the upper realm of Zhenyue. If you want to win, ask my sword if you agree!" Yuluo, Long Zhan San The pulses trembled together, and then the vortex diagram was opened simultaneously.

With the blessing of the whirlpool diagram, the sword in Long Zhan's hand emitted purple light. When he raised it and slashed it down, what fell was not a simple sword.

Instead, it was a huge purple sword that was dozens of feet tall.

One cut after another.

Ten slashes in succession!

The ten swords fell with a crash, carrying the power of Zhenyue Realm's limit and slashed towards Yang Lele, and then only a calm voice was heard.

"Lightning strike!"

boom--

A thunder fell from the sky.

The knife shattered.

Long Zhan also disappeared instantly.

Only a huge pit was left in the whirlpool world that was blasted out by lightning.

one strike!

Must kill!

After the people were silent for two breaths, they burst into loud shouts that shook the sky and the earth, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

It lasted for a full half-quarter of an hour!

And it was because of Wen Ping's obstruction, otherwise they would have continued to shout.

At the same time, Sikong Zhuixing's eyes shined like moonstones.

"I want this disciple!"

After being surprised, he blurted out this sentence.

(A big chapter again.

hey-hey.

good night, everyone.

Thank you to the Silver Alliance for not caring about my brother, hehe. . Thank you very much. Hahahahaha)