Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 69 What are you doing in a daze?Write poetry!
"As Luo Xulie, the future Holy Son of Da Luo Academy, his strength is only about the same as that of Nan Gongtian who has just awakened the Supreme Holy Physique. Even if he is strong, his strength is limited."

After the fight just now, Su Ping had a clear judgment on Luo Xulie's strength.

"As for the so-called holy children, I'm afraid they can barely rank at the same level as the Nangong Monument whose memory has just been revived."

Su Ping was above the clouds, thought for a while, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Master really scared me. I thought the Tianjiao outside were all monsters, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

No investigation, no right to speak.

The Holy Code is approaching, if you don't know the specific strength of your opponent, wouldn't it be very passive?

It is most appropriate to go to Mingyue City and catch some talented talents from the surrounding Daozhou, so as to infer the strength of the three thousand talented people from the Daozhou.

At least for now, the Tianjiao who are more active in the Three Thousand Dao State are not mediocre, and he can suppress them with a raised hand.

"I'm looking forward to the arrival of the scripture more and more." Su Ping was looking forward to it.

"What are you all staring at?"

"Aren't you here to attend the poetry meeting?"

"Go to Guanyue Tower, the poetry meeting will start soon."

When everyone was shocked, Su Ping stepped from the air with his feet on Xiangyun in an unusually calm manner, with a kind face, and smiled lightly.

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.

After such a big event, is there still the mood to write poetry?

Besides, this time everyone came here not to compose poetry, but to see how arrogant you are, how you were tortured and killed by the arrogances of the surrounding Dao states.

Who knows that you are so ridiculously strong, even Luo Xulie, the strongest among them, was beheaded by you, so what are you doing here?
See you continue to pretend?
"It's gone. It's gone."

At the end of the war, some people saw that there was no hope of beheading Su Ping, so they planned to leave quietly, wanting to pass on what happened today.

"Oh? Do you want to leave?"

Su Ping's figure was in the dust, hanging in the sky, standing with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were filled with endless indifference.

"I came here to kill my holy son, but seeing that there is no hope of beheading my holy son, do you want to leave again?"

"Isn't it too simple to think about things?"

Hearing these words, none of the people present did not change their colors, especially those talented talents whose faces were ashen.

Although Su Ping did have the ultimate talent, he was not only able to easily suppress Luo Xulie, but also cultivated the most powerful vision in the ages, the chaotic green lotus.

It stands to reason that you should be in awe.

However, Su Ping's character is too much to be beaten, which has attracted disgust and dislike in the hearts of countless people.

As for the female monks, their faces were full of obsession, and they were extremely moved by Su Ping's dominance.

"You can leave if you want, I'll give you two choices."

"Either hand over all the property on your body and use it to pay for your life, or be swallowed by the fierce dragon above your head. You choose one."

Su Ping pointed to the old Jiao who was pulling the chariot and said plainly.

Hearing this, Lao Jiao immediately raised his head, his eyes lit up, and a bright light flashed.

If you talk about this, I won't be sleepy.

Isn't it just robbing houses, this is what I'm best at!
The old Jiao became excited, and the coercion on his body rose to the sky, suppressing like a vast ocean, submerging the entire Mingyue City, imprisoning the void, and guarding every exit.

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this guy crazy?

Is this an attempt to extort countless heroes from more than a dozen surrounding Daozhou states?
Not to mention offending the Da Luo Academy and the Huang Gu Ye family, but also offending all the forces in the surrounding Tao states?
This son is a bit too arrogant, right?

I'm really afraid that the Fuyao sect will completely sever the inheritance under the wrath of the two major forces?

For the shock of everyone, Su Ping just curled his lips and didn't care.

It is the most basic thing to achieve a sacred place, monopolize a Dao state, and conquer all the surrounding Dao states.

The Fuyao Sect has accumulated 20 years, and since they have the intention to achieve the Holy Land, they naturally have already made preparations.

It has never been a problem for Ping to destroy the surrounding forces.

It can be done anytime.

If it hadn't been for the fact that there has never been a great emperor, there would be no emperor soldiers, and many emperor methods, as the background of Zhenzong.

Otherwise, Fuyao Sect would have been an invincible orthodoxy long ago.

Besides, even Da Luo Academy and Huang Gu Ye's family have been offended, are they afraid of offending a group of ants again?
"As for the losers who participated in the poetry meeting in Guanyue Building, you have more choices."

Su Ping stepped into the Moon Observation Tower casually.

Guanyue Building is the place where poetry gatherings are held. The talents who can get a position in Mingyue Building are the real big fish. Su Ping is still looking forward to the harvest.

As for those guys outside, they didn't even have a seat, they were all small fish and shrimp, Su Ping didn't care much.

Looking at the aggrieved people in the building, Su Ping said indifferently: "You have seven breaths of time, and if you can write a poem that satisfies me, you can leave."

"But if you can't do it, or if you can't satisfy the Holy Son, you must hand over all your belongings like everyone else, or you will die."

The words fell, and the scene was silent, but the many arrogances all clenched their fists at this moment.

Within seven breaths, writing poems for Su Ping must satisfy him, which is simply a huge insult!

This makes them proud and arrogant, who feel that they are expected to step on the road of God and become the emperor's many arrogances, and they are extremely unhappy.

However, they were even more reluctant to ask them to hand over all their belongings.

They are all people with great opportunities, and there are so many treasures in their hands, which are almost equivalent to half their lives.

As for resistance, there are flood dragons that can devour saints at will, even if their ancestors all take action, there is only one dead end.

Chu Fengge clenched the holy sword around his waist even more, his eyes were full of coldness.

Mu Yan's face was gloomy, he lowered his head in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the young man in red from the Murong family was lying on a recliner in the VIP room, biting his fingers with a lifeless expression.

Su Ping noticed everyone's reaction, and said with a kind smile: "Of course, if you think you can beat me, you can also challenge me."

"The winner lives, the loser dies."

Su Ping showed a sneer: "No matter how many people there are."

What?No matter how many people?
As soon as Su Ping said this, the countless heroes in Mingyue Tower suddenly became active.

The possibility of defeating Su Ping is unlikely. After all, he suppressed Luo Xulie by raising his hand. His strength is unpredictable, and no one present will be his opponent.

But if they join forces, Su Ping may not be invincible!

"Little hairy child, you are too arrogant!"

A majestic voice came, and five big men jumped out of a private room, each carrying five elements of profound light.

"This is the Wushan Brothers of the Little Five Elements Mountain Sect, and they are here!"

Someone exclaimed, they didn't expect the appeal of Su Ping's name to be so great, even people from Xiao Wuxing Daozhou came.

Although the area of ​​the Small Five Elements Dao State is not half as large as Qingshen State, it is also boundless and vast.

The Little Five Elements Mountain Sect is one of the overlords of the Little Five Elements Dao State, a powerful orthodoxy that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Zongmen disciples are always in groups of five or five. Individual combat power may not be particularly strong, but if they join forces, their strength will increase countless times.

Among them, the five brothers Jinshan, Shuishan, Huoshan, Mushan and Tushan are the most outstanding.

The five joined forces, and their strength was terrifying.

Like a big mountain, it crushed all the geniuses in the small Five Elements Dao State and suppressed a Dao State.

"If the five of them work together, they can also easily suppress Luo Xulie!"

Their sudden shot immediately became the focus of the audience.

And with all the hope of the crowd.

As for this, Su Ping just shrugged his shoulders flatly, interested: "Honestly write poetry, isn't it delicious?"

　Something is more difficult to deal with.

　　Sorry for the late arrival of this chapter <(__)>.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)