The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1755
Lan Xin raised her trembling eyelids, glanced at the little one resentfully, then passed out.

Seeing this look, Xiao BuDian felt that he had done something extremely bastard, so he began to hold Lan Xin and cry bitterly.

The whistle sounded again, but this time the whistle was no longer to announce the start or end, but to drive away.

However, Xiao BuDian didn't seem to notice the repelling intention in the whistle, holding Lan Xin in his arms, he wailed even harder.

The two looked at each other with paralyzed faces, Qiqi's face changed, his eyes became gloomy, and then he cast his gaze on Wu Liang.

Although the breath of a quasi-sage emerged from Wu Liang's body, he himself was not a quasi-sage. There seemed to be only one mark between him and the quasi-sage.

To be precise, Wu Liang is still just a little Changshengzhang monk. Although his four sons are powerful, they are a bit too unruly.

One regards the high platform of the battle as a club for meeting relatives.

A club that regards the high platform of battle as a clubhouse for dating.

After all, it came from the hands of monk Changshengzhang, who only cared about the barbaric growth and did not reflect his own cultivation at all.

Thinking of this, the two of them shook their heads in unison at the same time, and their complexions became heavy.

Wu Liang's gaze was also fixed firmly on the high platform, to be precise, it should be on the woman in blue in the arms of the little girl on the high platform, and naturally felt the two grudges rising in the air.

The aura came from the two quasi-sages. Wu Liang pondered for a while, and decided to wait and see how the little one would respond.

Although in his opinion, with his current strength, it is very likely that he will be crushed before he makes a move.

But he has always been a good master who planned everything for his disciples. As the saying goes, a thousand hammers and thousands of hammers chisel out a deep mountain, and now it's time for the little one to be sculpted!

So, Wu Liang looked at the high platform with the eyes of a joke.

The two quasi-sages on the high platform turned into two lights and shadows, and they came to Xiao Budian's side in a flash, their arms stretched out like lightning, and they were firmly fixed on his shoulders like hooks.

At this time, Xiaobudian was blaming himself and mourning for the beauty who was injured by him. Now that he felt an extremely obstructive force on his shoulder, he waved his hand furiously and shot two sword qi towards those two arms. past.

The sword energy swung out and rushed to the distance, landing on the vast forest. Immediately, the trees collapsed on the ground with overwhelming momentum.

And the arms of the two quasi-sages were still firmly fixed on the little one's body, as if they had never left.

In fact, it's not that he never left, but that he dodges so fast that he can catch up with the speed of light, so he can't be noticed.

After realizing the pressure of mountains and seas permeating his body, Xiao Budian gradually withdrew from the grief, and slowly moved his gaze to the two quasi-sages.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see that I have something to do with this young lady in blue?"

The little one's brows were wrinkled like caterpillars, expressing his strong disgust and blame in his ugliness...

All the geniuses off the field looked like they were joking, thinking that this little guy was getting into trouble.

Although Xiao BuDian is a genius who grew up from the extremely sinister plane of divine soldiers, the sword energy is really cold and powerful.In this vast land of Zhongzhou, it can also be called the pride of heaven, the strongest of the strong!

but--

In the end, he is nothing but a genius!
To talk to the quasi-sage so rudely, you must know that the quasi-sage is second only to the saint in this world.

What is a saint?
The sage is really sitting in the universe, looking down at the existence of all things. He can drown people with a spit, and he can turn into a thunderbolt with a light snort.

Like thunder that fell on Louis' head, so did the saint's scolding.

However, it can also be seen from this that the saint who lowered the scolding also had selfish intentions. Otherwise, when a thunderstorm fell, Louis would not only be punished with a simple punishment of being blackened and unable to move, but should be instantly turned into dust and ashes. , dissipated in the world.

And quasi-sages are second only to saints who attain the Tao, and very few of them have the chance to become saints. Although their strength is not as good as saints, it may be extremely simple to deal with an insignificant arrogance. All you need to do is move your fingers.

Therefore, all the Tianjiao at this time looked at the little one on the high platform as if they were joking, because they had already felt the strong anger overflowing from the quasi-sage's body in the air.

Compared with the other Tianjiao, the third son is much more relaxed, because they all finished the competition lightly, and successfully entered the next round, and they are all in a good mood at this time.

As for the little one on the high platform?
Don't worry at all!

Even if the little guy can't deal with the two quasi-sages alone, they still have a master on their side!

I haven't seen it for thousands of years, but the master's already powerful ability may have been promoted to the peak. To deal with the mere two quasi-sages, there is only difficulty, and there is no such thing as failure.

This is a truth that the third son has summed up after following Wu Liang for so many years, and the unreasonable self-confidence he has cultivated.

So, the three sons all looked at their master in unison, with faint smiles hidden between their brows and eyes.

Facing the expectant eyes of the third son, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wu Liang's mouth, and then he pretended to be serious, pointing to the little one on the high platform and said.

"Just two quasi-sages! The little guy will definitely handle it! I don't need to help him!"

"It's because he misses the woman in blue very much. Why don't I help Xiao Budian fulfill his wish first and bring the woman down."

As Wu Liang said, he flicked his sleeves, stared at the high platform with wide eyes, flew up, hugged the woman like picking a flower, and then returned to the third son's side.

At this time, the three sons once again looked at the master next to him in unison, and then looked at the little one on the high platform with extremely complicated eyes.

Solanum nigrum: "Small! Master doesn't care about you! Senior sister can't do anything! Take care..."

Liu Er looked at Xiao BuDian on the high platform, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he became secretly proud, because he suddenly discovered that he was not the one who was cheated by the master.

Kong Kong'er let out a long sigh, and the sound of the sigh circled around in the air for a few times before disappearing.

Kong Kong'er on the high platform had no idea that he was in an isolated and helpless situation. Instead, when his master came to take away Miss Lanxin, he looked back and smiled, feeling a lot of gratitude to his master in his heart.

Regarding this, the third son just wanted to say something to his stupid junior brother: "Junior brother! Master is sincerely deceiving you!"

(End of this chapter)