Beast God of War

Chapter 1287 The Saint Sect of No Mind, Defeated
Pei Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and immediately took out a damaged imperial weapon and said, "Master Wuji, I want you to help me see if there is any possibility of repairing this imperial weapon."

At this moment, Pei Yufeng also acted on the surface and took out the imperial weapon that had been prepared a long time ago.

Now the two are in a state of testing each other, one doesn't know how much the other knows, and the other doesn't know how much the other knows, and the next step is to see who can't hold back first.

Master Wuji's eyes casually landed on the incomplete imperial weapon.

With just two eyes, he smiled and said: "This imperial weapon is not difficult, but it still takes a little time, please wait a moment, Mr. Pei."

After speaking, Master Wuji took Pei Yufeng's imperial weapon and started repairing it on the spot.

The next moment, there was no other sound in the room except the sound of Master Wuji repairing the imperial weapon, and there was only a cold and terrifying atmosphere around, and the people in the imperial weapon Wuji castle were already running crazily...

Exactly: ready-to-hand rhythm.

At the same time, Xiaoliang also released an invisible message bird specially made by Master Wuji, and secretly passed it to the people in Wanbing City who belonged to the Emperor Wuji.

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At the same time, the Ice King Round House.

The geniuses of the major forces, of course, don't know the big event in Wanbing City this time, and there is already a prelude to it.

Sikong Jing also didn't know that because of one of his reminders, Master Wuji changed from passive to active.

Today, Sikong Jing is still in the corner of the banquet hall, talking softly with his younger sister Sikong Ling, talking about his various experiences in coming to the Central Plains. The latter's face is sometimes tense, and sometimes exciting.

Suddenly, there was a burst of wild laughter in the middle of the venue: "Sacred Sect of No Mind, Bixian, you are too bad, right? You have not won any gambling fights in the Spiritual Realm so far, how did your suzerain choose you? "

As soon as this remark came out, the audience burst into laughter.

And Bixian's face was almost bleeding, the mother said just now that she wanted to win all of them to make Venerable Mieqing happy, and she also wanted to save some face for the previous incident, but all of them were defeated...

After the five Spiritual Realm juniors brought in this time played, they were all defeated by Beiminghan Mountain and Lanhu Temple.

Now, I am the only one left who did not fight.

At this moment, a female disciple of Wu Nian retorted loudly: "If we hadn't been injured just now, we definitely wouldn't have lost."

The meaning is of course: the matter of being injured by Sikong Jing before.

But...hahahaha.

The audience was still laughing out loud, and the sarcasm became more intense, saying that they were just excuses.

In fact, the injury just now was nothing to the genius disciple of the Wunian Sect, and he could recover after taking some medicine.

The audience is full of geniuses from various sects, who doesn't know?

The real reason for their consecutive defeats is: they are too anxious, and they are also deliberately targeted by major forces.

Unluckily, Bixian was slapped in the face by her fellow handyman, Sikong Buwang, so of course the major forces also came to make trouble, and they joined forces to analyze their combat strength, and then specifically targeted them.

Who made Bixian have such an annoying face?
"You bastard, Xu He from Beiming Hanshan, if you have the ability to fight with me."

With all kinds of sarcasm in the audience, Bixian finally couldn't bear the madness and rage in her heart. She stepped into the battle mask and formally challenged the strongest disciple of Beiminghan Mountain.

And the Xu He she was talking about was the strongest disciple of Beiming Hanshan this time, and the latter of course agreed without any hesitation.

In a blink of an eye, Bi Xian and Xu He started fighting in the battle mask.

In the corner of the meeting place, Sikong Jing's brother and sister certainly knew about Bixian's and other women's current losing streak, but they didn't care at all, and continued to talk in a low voice. After telling the story, Sikongjing would analyze the exercises and other issues for his sister .

And no one found out...

There is a middle-aged woman on the roof of a certain building outside the hall of the venue, her face is terribly black.

She is, Venerable Mieqing!
At this moment Venerable Mieqing was staring at the situation inside through the window of the hall of the venue, but she had just arrived not long ago, so she didn't know about the infighting incident that happened in front of the Wunian Holy Sect.

Now she only knows that Bixian and other disciples have lost consecutive battles, and Wunian Shengzong is about to lose face.

What makes Venerable Mieqing even more depressed to the point of exploding is that the battle between Bixian and Xu He is gradually losing the wind, and if Bixian loses, she will lose six battles and six defeats...

"Mieqing, you disciples of the younger generation of the Wunian Holy Sect really don't seem to be doing well."

Just when Venerable Mieqing was so angry that he was about to die, a strange laughter suddenly came from beside him, and a black shadow slowly floated down, which was obviously dressed in Beiminghanshan.

Of course, this person is not the old ghost of cold soul, but a venerable person led by Beiming Hanshan this time: the venerable cold cave.

The corner of Venerable Mieqing's mouth twitched crazily when she heard the words, and she lazily replied to the sarcasm of her sworn enemy. If it was put in another place, she would have directly fucked Venerable Cold Cave right now.

Seeing that Venerable Mieqing remained silent with a dark face, Venerable Handong laughed again.

"Don't make a bad face, your generation of disciples can't do it, so why don't you want to admit it?"

"Look, your Bixian is about to lose."

"Besides, don't you all go too far to forget love, doesn't it mean calmness?"

"Why does Bixian look so impatient? It seems that she is very bad at forgetting love and will."

Following Venerable Handong's words, Venerable Mieqing's complexion became darker and darker.

Not only the ironic anger towards Venerable Handong, but also the anger towards Bixian, what the hell is this? The gap with Beiming Hanshan Xu He is not that big, but is she in a hurry?

Being completely suppressed and bombarded by others is simply an insult to the name of Taishang Wangqing.

And just after a while... wow!

Bixian in the battle mask was blown away by Xu He, and hit the outside of the mask heavily.

Then, Xu He laughed again and said, "Bixian, you are defeated."

The next moment, the audience burst into laughter again...

The Venerable Cold Cave outside also laughed loudly, stroking his old beard and sarcasm at Venerable Mieqing.

Venerable Mieqing, he was almost mad.

And at this moment... Swish Swish.

Two more venerables landed, they were the venerables from the Lanhu Holy Church and another great power in the northern part of the Central Plains, the latter of which was an old friend of the venerable Mieqing. How to comfort.

If it was her disciple, I'm afraid he would vomit blood too.

In such a scene, Venerable Mieqing couldn't stay any longer, and she was about to leave in a flash...

But suddenly, the voice of Beiming Hanshan Xu He came from the hall of the venue, "Bixian, don't be too sad, after all, you have won the most games in the battles of the Spiritual Warfare."

As the voice fell, Venerable Mieqing's footsteps, which were about to leave, stopped abruptly. Who won the most in the gambling battle of the Spiritual Battle Realm?
Again, the four venerables have just arrived, and they don't know what happened before.

The next moment, Xu He continued: "Especially your long-standing junior sister, Wang Ge, actually defeated my junior brother Lu, who is at the peak of my spiritual combat realm, with the martial arts realm. You should be delighted to have this harvest."

Hearing these words again, Venerable Mieqing couldn't help but her eyes lit up again, she didn't want to leave at all.

Isn't Wangge, the one-armed little guy who has been in love for a long time, the same?

She actually defeated the pinnacle of the Spiritual War Realm in Beiminghan Mountain with the Martial Martial Realm, how could she still have such a harvest?
At the same time, the face of the Venerable Cold Cave next to him turned black. What the hell is Xu He talking about? Even if it is true, is it necessary for him to say it?Isn't this amplifying the ambitions of others and destroying one's own prestige?
(End of this chapter)