The most powerful system in history

Chapter 203 My system is pirated

Wu Liang naturally didn't care about Jian Chen's "threat" and the ridicule of the monks who were eating melons.

What really made Wu Liang a little wary were a few peeking eyes.

The aura emitted by the masters of these gazes would not be weaker than Jian Chen, nor inferior to those three old dogs, or even stronger.

If Wu Liang's guess is correct, they should be the so-called seed monks from the Martial Arts Competition.

Qingzhou's strongest talent!
The temptation of this crown is indeed great, even the second generation of immortals like Jianchen who have [Friar of Dao Palace Realm] as the background also come to intervene, let alone other monks of the younger generation.

"I'm afraid that the most powerful young monks in Qingzhou will gather in the last martial arts competition."

"Compared to the previous three games, the difficulty of this game has skyrocketed. It's time to get serious."

"However, it's a pity that those three old dogs are too thieves. Knowing that the suzerain will definitely participate in the martial arts competition, they actually asked the three young suzerains to withdraw before it started, otherwise I would have slaughtered the three brats first. .”

……

Amidst the chaotic din, the monks from the nine counties returned to their resting places.

As for the eight leaders, they disappeared as soon as the competition ended, obviously not interested in listening to a group of ants.

After a night of nothing, the next morning, when Wu Liang appeared on Yuntai Square with his four daughters, he finally saw the influence of the Martial Arts Competition.

The invitation letter of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference invites all forces above rank four in the nine counties of Qingzhou, as well as some powerful casual cultivators.

Although three competitions have been held, the invited monks have never gathered all of them.

After all, the conference not only has competitions, but also other activities.

Many monks had no interest in spirit kitchen refining and alchemy, so they went to other activities one after another.

Therefore, even though Wu Liang repeatedly released the big move of group ridicule, he failed to really attract the hatred of the entire Qingzhou.

Until now, Wu Liang has seen how many powerful monks there are in the nine counties of Qingzhou.

"Huh~hum"

"Boom"

In front of him, Nuoda Yuntai Plaza was already densely packed with people, even though Wu Liang could see that the Yuntai had been expanded more than double by the forbidden law.

But compared with the previous three games, it still looks crowded.

In other places, the monks in the Condensation Realm can be proud and aloof, but here they can only squeeze together with other monks with tears in their eyes.

Miserable!

Obviously, this large number of monks were all attracted to watch the last competition.

The word Yanwu is the essence.

As long as it is a monk in Qingzhou, who doesn't want to know which young monk will eventually get the crown of "Qingzhou's strongest genius"?

Wu Liang and Jiudingzong were somewhat dimmed because of the shocking reputation accumulated in the previous three competitions.

In the bottom of everyone's minds, there are signs of a change from the "Miracle Sect" to the "Some Lucky Self-Big Sect".

It is conceivable that if Wu Liang fails to win this last competition, the previous [-] reputation will be wiped out.

Wu Liang's mission will also come to naught.

"This is life and death!"

Wu Liang suddenly uttered a whisper.

And in his eyes, a group of extremely cold brilliance burst out.

"Boom~ boom"

"If you want to fight, then fight. My suzerain's great sword has long been hungry and thirsty."

After revealing his true nature in less than three seconds, the abyss killing intent in Wu Liang's body, which was interrupted by the sudden invitation from the Ten Thousand Immortals League, suddenly continued, and the soul-shaking murderous intent gushed out, but was suppressed by Wu Liang with great will. Deep down.

As soon as the competition starts, it will erupt like an abyssal volcano.

Just when Wu Liang secretly wanted to kill himself, Wei Qianjin rushed over panting.

As soon as he landed on the grid of the Nine Cauldrons, he immediately said: "Sect Master Wu, I've found out by calling ~, what is the venue for the martial arts competition this time...?"

"Boom"

As soon as Wei Qianjin uttered his words, he was interrupted.

It's coming!
That magnificent pavilion once again appeared above the Yuntai, attracting the eyes of all monks.

And at this moment, everyone knew that this last competition was completely different from the previous three competitions.

Because at this time, those eight alliance leaders who have always been high above all showed their appearances.

That's right, the eight [Tao Palace Realm] alliance leaders showed their true colors.

While being shocked, a group of monks swept their reverent gazes up one after another, and finally saw the eight strongest people in Qingzhou.

"This conference is so worth it, I can blow it for a year when I go back, no, at least ten years."

Many monks are thinking this way at the moment.

Wu Liang was naturally not like this, but he couldn't continue to listen to Wei Qianjin's speech at this time.

After he glanced up, he encountered a bombardment in his mind, but unlike the reward bombardment in the past, this time it was all blood-red warning bombardment.

"Ding, warning warning, host please pay attention, a dangerous target [eight lords of the Ten Thousand Immortals League] has been detected, silver-level alarm, extremely dangerous."

[Jian Wuming: The current leader of Wanxian, cultivation base:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Lu Kang: The next leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, cultivation base:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Wan Sanqian: The Ten Thousand Immortals League's candidate leader, cultivation level:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Hong Buxie: The Ten Thousand Immortals League's candidate leader, cultivation level:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Liu Feihua: The Ten Thousand Immortals League's candidate leader, cultivation level:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Zhou Dan: The Ten Thousand Immortals League's candidate leader, cultivation base:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Xiao Hongyu: The incoming leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, cultivation level:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

[Hong Tian: The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is the leader-designate, cultivation base:? ? ? ;grade:? ? ? . 】

"Fuck!"

Wu Liang suddenly cursed secretly, but anyone who was suddenly thrown all over his face by all these question marks would be annoyed.

I know, it is understandable that the rare silver-level alarm caused the system to bombard Wu Liang. The ranks of the eight lords were too high, beyond the range that the current system can detect, so piles of question marks turned toward Wu Liang. Smash it over.

I don't know, I thought the system crashed.

Where is the question mark here?

It is clearly a bunch of garbled characters.

"System, come out to the suzerain, and tell me honestly whether you are genuine or not?"

"You are pirated, right?"

And just when Wu Liang was angry, the one in the center spoke in the void.

This person is dressed in white, with gray temples, handsome face, and his body is standing straight. When everyone looks at him, although they can see his face clearly, it seems to be a terrifying and peerless sword in their minds. , pointing to the sky.

This kind of sword intent that goes deep into the soul is just an aura that he unintentionally exudes.

The identity of this middle-aged Confucian scholar was naturally revealed immediately.

The current leader of Ten Thousand Immortals League, Jian Wuming.

There's more to come, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)