Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Chapter 356: Tsundere: Everyone here is trash

He Qiang scratched his head.

"It really is."

"So, I, a fisherman, am inexplicably only one step away from the top 24?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Then... I really have to give it a try."

"After all, Long Aojiao has already put the food in front of her mouth. If I don't even eat a bite, I'd be too lazy and too bad."

Xiao Ling'er: "Then I would like to congratulate you in advance, Junior Brother."

Wang Teng and others also smiled.

However, their conversation soon caused the people around them to be surprised and stunned: "Are you...are you okay? Why did you say that?"

"That's right, it seems as if Long Aojiao has already swept away all enemies, but is that possible?"

"Long Aojiao is indeed very strong, but there must be a limit to how strong she is. In the Black Group, perhaps there are not many people who can match her in a one-on-one fight. We all acknowledge this, but to fight one against a hundred, haha, who does she think she is?"

"Is the God King reincarnated?"

"Or is it the arrival of a banished immortal?"

"It's a joke that the food is even put in front of your mouth."

They all said that it was wishful thinking and they did not think that Long Aojiao could defeat all his opponents by himself.

At the same time, their dissatisfaction with Long Aojiao gradually shifted to the people of Lanyue Sect and He Qiang.

To sum it up in just a few words - are you pretending to be something?
However, facing their doubts, He Qiang remained indifferent. He just smiled and leaned on the coffin to rest.

Everyone: "??!"

You are fucking crazy.

We were scolding you, and you were resting on a coffin?

What do you mean? Do you want to bury us in there?

Before they could continue to criticize him, Shi Hao stood up and shouted to the stage, "Long Aojiao, they all said you are no match for him and will be beaten to pieces."

On the stage...
Long Aojiao, who was laughing wildly and preparing to attack, suddenly glared: "What?!"

"That's unreasonable!"

"Ah!"

She sneered again: "Then... open your dog eyes wide and watch carefully!"

"You useless people, come and fight!"

Surrounded by over a hundred geniuses, and each of them was furious...Long Aojiao was extremely calm, even more arrogant than before, and bluntly said that everyone was trash.

"Good good!"

"It's really crazy!"

"There is a way to die!"

"In this case, don't hesitate any longer, take action!"

"Everyone, go all out and defeat him as soon as possible!"

"Sweep!"

"···"

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

More than a hundred geniuses all "exploded" at this moment. Although they had never joined forces before and did not have any tacit understanding, their own strength was extremely strong and naturally should not be underestimated.

If they attack together at this moment, even if they fight alone, their power will still be very strong.

Although the space could not be torn apart due to the extremely amazing formation here, the overwhelming offensive still seemed to carry the power of annihilation, which was going to completely submerge and blow up Long Aojiao!
"Humph!"

"That's all."

"They are all traitors, nothing more than chickens and dogs!"

hum!
Boundless divine light burst out instantly, filling the area within a hundred feet around Long Aojiao. Wherever she was was the boundless realm!

At the same time, she pointed four fingers in succession.

"Shake the heavens and the earth, shake the universe, no one can see it, no one can defeat it!"

Boom, boom, boom, boom! ! !

Four huge fingerprints fell from the sky, and each fingerprint accurately aimed at a genius. The expressions of the four geniuses suddenly changed.

"not good!!!"

They fought hard, but... no one came to help.

Everyone wants to kill Long Aojiao. As for the others... they may seem like teammates at the moment, but in fact, they will be opponents sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better if the four of them were eliminated?

Although the Tianjiao Festival should be held in an upright manner, they themselves are not as skilled as others, so they can't blame themselves for cutting corners, right?

"Damn it!"

The four men roared and tried their best, but they couldn't stop it.

Two of them vomited blood and retreated, and were knocked out of the ring.

Another person was seriously injured instantly.

The fourth man, facing the 'Fourth Finger Invincible', was almost killed instantly. He quickly shouted in surrender and was rescued by Elder Xian, and escaped with his life.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

saved!
But the pupils of this genius had shrunk to the size of a pinhole without him noticing.

It was like a bellows being broken, gasping for breath and unable to calm down for a long time.

"waste."

Long Aojiao didn't even look at the four people again. After the Tyrant Finger fell, it was the calamity light from heaven!

A divine light fell, and it seemed like a calamity from the heavens.

As the divine light swept past, the offensive of more than a dozen geniuses collapsed in an instant. Their faces changed drastically, they coughed up blood, and retreated one after another. For a moment, they had no strength to fight anymore!
"this?!"

At that moment, countless people on and off the stage were shocked.

Most of the geniuses on the stage felt their hearts pounding and were extremely uneasy.

"Don't panic!"

Fortunately, someone was relatively calm and shouted, "No matter how strong she is, she is only one person, and she is obviously attacking with all her strength. I don't believe that she can withstand the attack of all of us."

"Try your best to take him down!"

Upon hearing this, all the geniuses felt that it made sense and gritted their teeth. The power of their respective offensives was raised to a higher level at this moment, and they went up more than one step!
That is at this moment...

Their attack successfully hit Long Aojiao's...infinite divine light!
Boom, boom, boom!

The infinite realm was shaking, and then... it actually began to rotate!
After the overwhelming offensive entered, although it could penetrate a certain distance, it would ultimately fail to touch Long Aojiao's body and would be affected by the boundless realm, thus becoming 'lost'.

even···
Many geniuses discovered that the magic weapons, flying swords, etc. that they had thrown out had temporarily lost contact and were completely out of their control. No matter how they summoned or manipulated them, there was no response.

"this?!"

Their faces turned pale, but they did not give up: "Keep going!"

"His domain is strange, but I don't believe that there is no upper limit to its power. As long as I reach the upper limit and break its limit, I can take her down in one fell swoop."

"Take action!"

Everyone thought it made sense.

Being strong... has to have a limit, right?

Isn't it enough to just break the limits?
However, Long Aojiao is never someone who sits and waits for death.

At this moment, although her body was pounding and she was obviously not feeling too relaxed, a strange curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, is that all?"

"That's all?"

"In that case, then..."

"Give it back to you!"

The boundless realm vibrated, and in just a split second, those offensive forces that had been 'swallowed' actually 'reversed the flow', flew out with a bang, and attacked the many geniuses on the stage.

"what?"

"this?!"

They were immediately shocked.

These attacks were all launched by myself!

Now they are all flying back, and the power is even stronger than when I blasted them out?
This is too...

"block!"

They dare not be careless.

This was already an all-out attack from me, and now it was flying back with even more power and even faster speed. Who would dare to underestimate me?

But fortunately, he is a genius.

Although it was unexpected, they were able to react in the end, and each of them used their own unique abilities to block this round of attacks.

Can···

Long Aojiao followed closely behind and arrived!

The Overlord Divine Halberd had appeared in his hand at some point, and when he swung it around, it seemed as if it had the power to create the world.

"Suppress this girl...!"

boom!
The Overlord Divine Halberd was swung out, and wherever the halberd passed, an indescribable terrifying power swept across, instantly suppressing a large number of geniuses. Even if they joined forces to resist, their faces changed drastically and they coughed up blood.

Sweep a large area!

It's really a sweep!
Even if others are still resisting, Long Aojiao is not afraid at all.

The Infinite Domain allows her to ignore most attacks.

The Overlord Divine Spear was terribly powerful, it did not seem like a thing from this world at all, it could destroy a large area with one sweep.

Even if they cannot be killed completely, they can be forced to hold on. After they have finally managed to survive one attack, the next one will be just around the corner.

Thus, such a strange scene appeared on the stage.

More than ninety geniuses are roughly divided into "six small groups".

The geniuses in each small group are working together to defend.

Everyone gnashed their teeth and used every possible means to try and hold on.

But···
Long Aojiao continued to attack.

After gritting his teeth and blocking this wave of attacks with red eyes, the next wave came, even more ferocious and violent!
Every blow was extremely terrifying and almost fatal!

"How···"

"How could this be?"

"What's going on?!"

"She actually!!!"

The geniuses were filled with fear.

The audience in the audience all changed their expressions, their faces full of shock and dismay.

"Long...Long Aojiao is so powerful?"

"She...actually did it?"

"How is this possible!?"

"It's fine if she can do it. I believe that the saints and saintesses can do it too. But why is she so relaxed?"

So relaxing!

Long Aojiao looks so relaxed.

He was not injured at all, and no one even touched the corner of his clothes.

At this moment, she was flying slowly in the air. Every time her halberd fell, it made the group of geniuses unable to raise their heads. When they finally managed to raise their heads, the next halberd arrived.

Left once, right once.

The 'six groups' of people couldn't even raise their heads. They were suppressed by him alone and didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Are you satisfied?"

After making the move, Long Aojiao sneered, "You are nothing but a nobody, a traitor."

"Who among you is not?"

"If you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, you should raise your head and stand up straight."

"Come on, straighten up and let me see you."

"Damn it!!!" How could the geniuses of the Black Group tolerate being provoked and insulted like this?
In an instant, his eyes turned red and his teeth were about to break!

They really wanted to fight back immediately and beat Long Aojiao to the ground.

But···
I can't do it!

Several geniuses were so angry that they tried to use their secret skills. However, as soon as they showed up, they were attacked by Long Aojiao. As a result, they vomited blood and suffered severe backlash!
"ah!!!?"

They roared angrily.

Roaring and roaring.

The anger in their hearts...if anger could kill people, they would have killed Long Aojiao thousands of times already.

Unfortunately, it’s impossible.

Only impotence and rage.

Angry, embarrassed, humiliated...

All kinds of emotions are spreading at this moment, it’s so uncomfortable!

More than a hundred geniuses joined forces, and they were all geniuses who entered the seventh round, but in the end... they were bullied by Long Aojiao alone, and no one could stand up and fight back?
They all really became what she called "vulgar chickens and clay dogs"!
Including yourself!

Who the hell can tolerate this?

Unfortunately, there is no use in enduring it.

One of the geniuses could not bear it any longer after roaring, so he used his own secret technique and burned his blood in a desperate attempt to fight to the death.

I don’t ask for defeating Long Aojiao, but at least I can’t always be suppressed like this, right?
pity···
The reality is very cruel.

He was still killed in seconds as soon as he showed his head, and even suffered a backlash, being severely injured in an instant and no longer having any fighting power.

"hehe."

"Trash is trash."

"Those who sell their heads for profit will always be those who sell their heads for profit."

"···"

Long Aojiao became even crazier.

There was no trace of sarcasm on his lips.

"enough!!!"

Someone stood up from the audience and shouted angrily, "Long Aojiao, don't go too far!"

Immediately, more people stood up and scolded her: "Long Aojiao, remember to forgive others when you can. Since you already have the upper hand, why do you have to insult them like this?"

"Well said!"

"Also, Long Aojiao, you are indeed quite capable, but remember, there are always people who are better than you. Leave some space for others so that we can meet again in the future. You are so aggressive, aren't you afraid of encountering the same experience in the future?"

"Hahaha···"

Hearing this, Long Aojiao laughed out loud: "Insult?"

"joke!"

"Among cultivators like me, strength is what matters. Weakness is the original sin!"

"Insult? They themselves refuse to admit defeat or surrender, so what are you talking about as insult?"

"As for you, are you qualified to threaten me?"

Her eyes gradually turned colder, and her words became more arrogant: "You have never seen me before. Seeing me is like a frog in a well looking up at the moon."

"If you were to face this girl..."

"Like a mayfly seeing the blue sky."

"There is always someone better than you, and there is always someone better than you."

"You are just mayflies, are you worthy of being called human beings?"

"???"

For a moment, everyone was numb.

My head is buzzing.

Damn it, aren’t you, Long Aojiao, too arrogant?
As soon as we open our mouths, we are no longer worthy of being human beings?

Before they could start scolding, Long Aojiao had already lost interest: "Forget it, forget it."

Long Aojiao waved his hand gently: "Boring."

"Too weak."

"You're not even qualified to warm me up."

"so···"

"get out."

boom!
She swung the Overlord Spear again, attacking all the geniuses on the stage at the same time, amidst their pale faces.

The next second...

“Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff!!!”

The sound of blood spurting out was continuous.

All the geniuses on the stage were severely injured by Long Aojiao and "swept out" of the ring.

At this point, Long Aojiao was the only one standing proudly on the black team's stage.

"referee."

Facing Elder Xian, the great leader of the Holy Land, Long Aojiao remained arrogant as always, looking up and calling out, "Is it time to announce the winner?"

The corners of Elder Xian's mouth twitched slightly.

"The winner is Long Aojiao."

"The next player for the black team is..."

"Wait a minute!"

Long Aojiao was very rude and interrupted him directly, laughing and saying, "I have a few words to say."

Elder Xian: “…”

Without waiting for Elder Xian to answer, Long Aojiao's arrogant gaze swept across all the members of the Black Team, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said: "He Qiang, stand up."

He Qiang: “???”

He was completely confused, but Long Aojiao was at least half his own family, so why not give her some face?
He stood up slowly.

"Ah."

Long Aojiao nodded with satisfaction. Then, she curled the corners of her mouth, and two words were written all over her beautiful face - arrogant.

"Black Group?"

"Everyone here is garbage!"

"I have finished speaking. Who is in favor and who is against?"

Damn it! ! !
Except for He Qiang, everyone in the black group, regardless of whether they were eliminated or not, felt numb all over at this moment, and their anger rushed directly from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

huff, huff...

Everyone was breathing heavily.

His eyes were so red that they almost bled.

Gnashing your teeth? Your teeth are about to break!

But at this moment, they found it difficult to refute.

because···
Long Aojiao is really fucking crazy.

He swept almost an entire group by himself, and he happened to be one of the people who were swept...

But soon, they turned their eyes to He Qiang and glared at him.

After all, Long Aojiao is arrogant, and although everyone is unhappy about it, this bitch really has the ability to be arrogant, and she has already proved that she is qualified to be arrogant.

But what right do you, He Qiang, have? !
Why should we all be in the black group and sit down and become part of the 'trash', while you get reminded by Long Aojiao to stand up in advance?
Especially the three disciples from the Holy Land.

They came from different holy places and had never come on stage together to besiege Long Aojiao.

To be honest, Long Aojiao's strength is truly abnormal. They have to admit that if they were to go on stage, they would definitely not be Long Aojiao's match.

But···
What the hell gives you the right, He Qiang?

Why are all of us, the disciples of the Holy Land, criticized by Long Aojiao as garbage, but you can remain unscathed, and are the only exception?
Is it strength?

still···
Favor?

"It's most likely the latter." A Saint Land Sequence disciple whispered softly, "After all, Long Aojiao has been with them all the time. When he scolds someone, he naturally won't scold his companions as well."

"but···"

"How virtuous and capable are you?"

"We are all 'trash', why should you be an exception?"

"hehe."

He was secretly furious.

Don't let yourself confront He Qiang!
Otherwise, he must know that the holy land cannot be humiliated, and the disciples of the holy land cannot be humiliated either!
"and···"

"Once I take down He Qiang, I will be slapping Long Aojiao in the face, proving that she is talking nonsense."

"So, He Qiang? Humph!"

"···"

······
"It's so fun, so fun!"

Inside the Lanyue Sect camp, Shi Hao clapped his hands, extremely excited: "I want to play, too."

Xiao Linger smiled helplessly: "You are still young. When you grow up a few more years, you will definitely not be inferior to him. There is no need to envy him."

Yaya nodded aside, agreeing with it deeply.

Is Long Aojiao strong?
It's really strong!

Yaya has not read Long Aojiao's script, but she doesn't think Long Aojiao can be stronger than 'Emperor Huang Tian'.

At most, at this stage, she has the upper hand. Dashi Hao is more than ten years older, so he looks much stronger. But He Qiang is at a loss whether to laugh or cry at this moment.

"this···"

"You might as well scold me too."

"Those guys know that Long Aojiao is strong, and they probably know that they can't afford to offend Long Aojiao. Now, I feel like there are a lot of murderous eyes staring at me. It's uncomfortable."

"Haha, what you said..."

Everyone laughed.

······
Within the Long family camp.

Long Wu screamed: "Fuck, Long Aojiao is so domineering and fierce!"

"Sure enough, he is right. Meeting her is not good luck, but the most terrible misfortune."

"One against a hundred, sweeping the place with all his might, everyone here is trash... Tsk tsk tsk, awesome!!!"

"Long Yi, are you listening, Long Yi?"

"You all have the last name Long, so why is there such a big gap between you? Otherwise, why don't you learn from Long Aojiao and sweep the whole group directly?"

"What do you think, Long Yi?"

"Speak up, Long Yi!"

Long Yi: “…”

Damn it, uncle!

If you want me fucking dead, just say so.

And swept the whole group...

There is a Holy Son in my group!
······
The densely packed audience in the stands were all in an uproar at this moment.

Almost everyone is talking about it.

Long Aojiao's performance was really too brilliant and too amazing.

In comparison, the competition in the other eleven arenas seemed too insignificant.

When Long Aojiao stepped down, everything seemed to be dull.

At this moment, the only four remaining contestants in the black group are about to take the stage.

He Qiang was the first one.

However, the disciple from the Demon Palace who was preparing to slap Long Aojiao in the face by suppressing He Qiang, actually smiled at this moment.

“As expected, we ran into each other.”

"very good."

He stepped onto the stage, his whole body filled with demonic energy, staring at He Qiang with a sinister look: "Interesting."

"Carrying the coffin on stage yourself?"

"Want to be buried today? I'll grant you that."

"···"

"Oh, don't say that." He Qiang shook his head and sighed: "I never want to bury anyone. To be honest, I'm just an honest fisherman."

“As long as I can fish in peace, nothing else matters.”

"Pack!"

The other party sneered: "If you are really like what you said, why do you need to participate in the Tianjiao Gathering, and why do you need to go on stage at this moment?"

"What about the coffin? How do you explain it?"

He Qiang: "..."

"You think I do?"

"Oh, forget it. It's too much trouble to explain."

"Anyway... it's come to this, the food is right in front of my mouth, I can't just not eat it, right? That would be really ignorant."

"So, could you please cooperate and surrender?"

A nameless anger suddenly surged in the other party's heart, and his expression was as cold as ice.

OK OK.

How could you cooperate and surrender? You fucking... He looks kind and even a little cowardly, but when he speaks, he is fucking more arrogant than Long Aojiao.

It's true that people from the same family tend to associate with each other, right?
Just wait and see how I deal with you!
He took a deep breath: "Demon Palace - Xu Buque!"

"···"

"Do you still want to fight?"

He Qiang sighed softly: "Lan Yue Sect, He Qiang."

"please."

Still want to fight, right?
What about me, your uncle?

Do you really want me to surrender?

are you crazy!

Xu Buque's face turned dark. As he waved his hand, figures appeared out of thin air and stood behind him.

"Roar!"

Inhuman roars emanated from the throats of these figures. They bared their teeth, had ferocious expressions, dark complexions, and red eyes...

His entire body was shrouded in a strange black aura, making him look particularly terrifying.

"WTF?!"

He Qiang was frightened by these eight figures.

At first glance, they are clearly human.

It has human body shape, facial features and other appearance.

But if you look closely, you will find that although they have human facial features, these facial features are extremely ferocious. They have ten human fingers, but the nails are one foot long!
At the same time, they were not breathing.

There was only the strange black air rushing around their mouths and noses, which was very scary.

"Zombie?!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

“It’s a zombie!”

"He is practicing the corpse-controlling school?"

"this···"

"Something evil and overbearing."

"The disciples of the Holy Land are really not easy to mess with!"

"···"

"Corpse control?"

Xiao Ling'er and the others were a little confused. They looked at each other and found that they only had a vague understanding of this school.

But Xiao Long Nu raised her hand at this moment and said, "I know."

"The so-called zombie control style is a style that cultivates and controls zombies to fight, but they themselves also have combat power, so they should not be underestimated."

"Oh?"

Xiao Linger nodded slightly: "Similar to the Beast Taming Sect?"

“There are certain similarities.”

"However, the zombie control school generally does not control too many zombies. Although they can win by quantity, that is only relative to ordinary monks."

"If we really have to face the Beast Taming School, their zombies are too few in number, but their sheer quality is superior to that of the Beast Taming School."

"Moreover, zombies are much harder to kill and more difficult to deal with than ordinary spiritual beasts, demon beasts, and fierce beasts. The most deadly thing is that they have special toxins!"

"Once you are hit, if you don't handle it properly, you will easily be infected and turn into a zombie!"

Xiao Long Nu's face was serious: "Or rather, this kind of poison is the most terrifying thing about zombies."

"so···"

"How exactly are zombies formed?" Wang Teng was curious: "I have never seen a zombie before."

"How is it formed... I remember it should be a special method of the demon sect, burying the corpses of powerful monks in the corpse-raising ground, and using secret methods to gather the resentment and bad luck between heaven and earth to refine and feed these corpses."

"The bodies of monks do not decay after death, and do not transform after decay. They are nourished by the resentment and bad luck of heaven and earth, and are refined by secret methods. Over time, they will turn into zombies."

"So, zombies are actually the result of the resentment and bad luck of heaven and earth. Generally speaking, zombies have no intelligence and only follow orders."

"But if it is a powerful zombie without a master to control it, it will also develop its own intelligence."

"They have strong bones and flesh, and their bodies can fight against magic weapons. They are also very fast. In addition, they have a strange and powerful corpse poison, so they are not easy to provoke."

"···"

Xiaolongnu speaks very fast.

After a brief explanation, everyone understood and knew what zombies were.

But at the same time, they all felt their scalps tingling.

It sounds like this zombie is not something that can be easily dealt with!

"How to deal with it?"

"this···"

Xiao Long Nu scratched her head. "It is said that physical attacks are basically ineffective against zombies unless there is a huge difference in strength. As for magic... zombies created by monks will mostly focus on defense in this area, so most magic attacks are unlikely to be effective either."

"???"

Song Yunxiao was stunned and blurted out: "What the hell, both physical resistance and magic resistance are maxed out?"

Su Yan took over the topic: "In other words, physical immunity and magic resistance maxed out? This... is a bit difficult to fight."

Shi Hao's eyes rolled around: "So, this is a zombie."

"Junior brother!"

He called out loudly: "Find a way to catch two and bring them back. Senior Brother Zhu has been talking about raising a few zombies for fun. If you can catch a few and bring them back, we can definitely exchange them for several Eight Treasure Chickens and Eight Treasure Ducks..."

"Chiliu."

He even drooled while talking.

After discovering it, he immediately sucked it back.

······
On the stage.

He Qiang has been surrounded.

Eight zombies, plus Xu Buque, a total of nine "people", surrounded almost all blind spots of He Qiang.

Then, they launched an attack at the same time!
At this moment, Shi Hao's voice was heard.

He Qiang, who had already made a battle plan, suddenly paused.

"···"

"Raise this thing?"

However, he thought that Shi Hao had been staying in the Spirit Beast Garden since he came back, and his understanding of Zhu Rourong must be better than his.

And Shi Hao obviously wouldn't lie to himself.

so···

Are you serious?

"Catch zombies..."

At least he is a time traveler.

Besides, who among He Qiang's age hasn't seen 'Uncle Ying'?
Therefore, although this was the first time I saw zombies, I still had some understanding of them.

This is the first time I've encountered this, and it's hard not to feel a little headache.

If you want to capture...

That would be even more of a headache.

Wow!

"Roar!"

All eight zombies moved, rushing over from all directions, roaring.

No magic was used, it was just a physical fight.

He Qiang was not surprised by this.

Zombies are things that, unless they have truly achieved the ultimate in all aspects, will never be able to cast any spells.

However, even if it's just close combat, it's annoying.

After all, I'm not good at fighting.

"Sure enough, I am only suitable for fishing."

He smiled helplessly and swung the fishing rod.

At the end of the fishing line, there was a coffin hanging, which looked very out of place.

After swinging the fishing rod, the fishing line instantly stretched and the coffin flew out. The coffin instantly began to circle around He Qiang, round and round.

The same happened to the fishing line as well. In an instant, it seemed to form a circular "fishing net", surrounding He Qiang.

"joke."

"You think a mere fishing line can stop me?"

Xu Buque snorted coldly, showing disdain for He Qiang's methods and not caring at all.

Under his control, the eight zombies bared their teeth and attacked without hesitation.

The nails, which were more than a foot long, were fierce and violent, biting madly like an irrational beast.

only···
When the zombies' fangs and claws hit the 'fishing net', it had no effect at all.

It’s a big deal, but...
It just doesn't work.

The people from the Heavenly Demon Palace frowned immediately, feeling incredible.

"this···?"

"You actually blocked it?"

"How can a mere fishing line block the sharp teeth and claws of Xu Buque's zombies?"

"To be honest, although I look down on Xu Buque on weekdays, what I look down on is him as a person! But his zombies are extremely difficult to deal with. Even I have to be careful when dealing with them. They have the eighth level of defense and the eighth level of attack power, especially those pairs of fangs..."

"Even a cultivator at the peak of the eighth realm wouldn't be able to withstand a bite. How could he...with his limited cultivation level, be able to?"

"No, a fifth-level cultivator controlled a magic weapon and blocked the attack of Xu Buque's eight zombies? Xu Buque has already tried his best, so how can an eighth-level cultivator be so powerful?"

"Could it be that his fishing rod is an imperial weapon?!"

If we talk about who knows Xu Buque best, it must be the people from the Heavenly Demon Palace.

But the more people understand, the more shocked and confused they are at this moment.

This is fucking impossible!
He is just a guy in the fifth realm. Even if he is given an imperial weapon, how powerful can he exert?

All of them won’t work!
Only soldiers like the imperial guards of the major holy sites can stop these zombies on their own, right?
But here comes the problem.

Damn, that's not an imperial weapon. It doesn't have any immortal power at all. Isn't this bullshit?

"It seems that the fishing rod must be extraordinary!"

"Even if it's not an imperial weapon, its value... is probably not inferior to that of an imperial weapon, or even higher than that of an imperial weapon!"

They all looked at the fishing rod in He Qiang's hand with burning eyes.

Make no secret of it!

After all... they are all demon cultivators, and they are demon cultivators in the Demon Sect Holy Land. If they are too "normal", then it is abnormal. Greed? Greed is right!
Who wouldn't be tempted by a 'divine weapon' with 'no level restrictions'?
only···
How is Xu Buque going to break the impasse at this moment?

They were considering Xu Buque.

Xu Buque was also considering it.

"this···"

"Really blocking it?"

He thought of countless scenarios of tearing He Qiang into pieces, or forcing him to kneel down and beg for mercy, and then slapping Long Aojiao in the face, but he never expected that his zombie would be blocked by this inconspicuous fishing rod and fishing line.

What the hell is going on?
The worst thing is that even though his zombies are attacking like crazy, they can't break through the 'net'!
The net is spherical in shape, with a diameter of about three meters.

The holes are so small...it's like a 'family-destroying net'.

There's no way to get in.

Whether it is physical attacks such as fists and feet, or the claw wind formed by the zombies' claws, they are all useless.

Xu Buque frowned and cast his spell.

"The devil flame devours the heart!"

Whoops!

The black devil flame gushed out, and soon "swallowed" He Qiang and the "fishing net" together, burning madly.

However···

He Qiang seemed to be completely unaffected by it. He even leaned quietly against the coffin, with his left hand across his chest and his right elbow resting on his left hand, then he held his chin with his hand and frowned in thought.

Fucking psycho!!!
Seeing that his magic was ineffective and he couldn't break the net, Xu Buque became furious.

While thinking about how to break the impasse, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

This guy is definitely a psychopath!
It's obvious that he's here to cause trouble.

It's bad enough that you have this outrageous net, but you're leaning it on a coffin?

Don’t you think it’s unlucky?
Pooh!
He really wanted to curse.

However, there was really no good solution for the time being.

"However, seeing that bastard He Qiang frowning and thinking without fighting back, there must be no good solution."

"His cultivation level is so low, and he has been so self-contained from the beginning. He definitely has no way to break through. Moreover, in terms of consumption and endurance, I am definitely better than him."

"I can even sit here and practice slowly while the zombies continue to attack. I don't believe that his defense can last forever, and I don't believe that he has no consumption."

"Moreover..."

"I can even..."

"Elder Xian!"

Xu Buque suddenly had an idea and raised his hand: "I have something to say."

Elder Xian looked at him.

Everyone looked at him, and He Qiang also blinked and stared at Xu Buque.

"Tell me." Elder Xian said calmly.

"Yes, Elder Xian." Xu Buque pointed at He Qiang and said, "When I fought with He Qiang, we should have ended the battle as soon as possible, but he acted like a coward. Isn't that against the rules?"

"In this case, we can't tell how strong he is. We only know that he has a pretty good magic weapon. Can this be considered a battle between geniuses?"

"If that's the case, this grand gathering of geniuses is a bit too much about seeking fame and reputation."

"If you can advance just by relying on a magic weapon, then why don't we lend the Heavenly Demon Palace the Imperial Suppression Weapon to an ordinary person, and let him participate and win first place?"

This statement came out.

Everyone's expression changed.

"Pooh!"

Huo Yuner immediately cursed: "Shameless!"

"It's indeed shameless." Jiang Li nodded.

Jiang Ni snorted, "It's only the beginning, and you're already preaching the truth. If you have the ability, break through their defense and eliminate them!"

"Holy Land Sequence, what the hell."

It's not just the descendants of the Lan Yue clan.

Even the audience below the stage were mostly booing at this moment.

Elder Xian, as the 'referee', had a slight tremor on his face.

but···
If someone makes a suggestion, he naturally has to listen.

As for how to "judge", that is his business.

At this moment, he looked at He Qiang: "What do you say?"

"What else can I say?" He Qiang spread his hands. "You can always find a pretext to accuse someone of something. Magical weapons are part of a cultivator's strength. Are we not allowed to use them?"

"If so, isn't it too unfair to many cultivators? Especially those cultivators who 'control weapons'. Most of their abilities are based on magic weapons, especially their life magic weapons. If they are not allowed to use them...then they can just not be allowed to participate in the competition."

"Besides, Elder Xian, is there any rule in the event that forbids the use of magic weapons?"

"Of course not."

Elder Xian curled his lips.

It's beautiful!

In fact, he was also unhappy with Xu Buque.

A little devil, you don’t have enough strength, but you still want to use me as a shield, you are so beautiful!
"Isn't that okay?"

He Qiang snorted, "You want me to not use magic weapons? That's fine, provided he doesn't use zombies either."

"You dare?!"

Xu Buque was angry: "Most of my strength is above zombies, and you want me to not use zombies?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" He Qiang rolled his eyes. "I'm a fisherman. I feel uncomfortable if I don't fish for a day. If I don't fish for three days, I feel like I'm addicted to drugs. You want me to stop using my fishing rod, what's the difference between that and killing me?"

"you!!!"

"What do you mean?" Elder Xian said calmly, "He has a point."

"Besides, this is just the beginning. Even if you want to say that he is stalling, there is no reason for it. Moreover, even if he is stalling, it does not violate the rules."

"But···"

"But what but? Fight if you can, get out if you can't!"

"This! Me, you, him!"

Xu Buque was dumbfounded, pointing at He Qiang, and was speechless for a long time.

But He Qiang was touching his chin, his eyes rolling around.

In fact, winning is not difficult as long as you pay a little price.

But...how can I catch two zombies to play with? (End of this chapter)

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