Fantasy: I am invincible with a 10 billion times increase at the beginning

Li Taihang was a little worried when he saw that Liu Zhenghao was going to challenge Ye Lan'er.

Liu Zhenghao was a little proud when he saw Li Taihang's worried look, and said, "What do you think, boy? Are you scared? Can't bear it?"

"Lan'er, don't beat him to death."

"Puff." Liu Zhenghao spat out a mouthful of old blood. Why is it different from what he imagined?

"Okay, brother, please rest assured, I will be very gentle." Ye Lan'er smiled evilly, and while laughing, she clenched her little fist and walked towards Liu Zhenghao step by step.

"Do you really want to fight?" Liu Zhenghao didn't expect Ye Lan'er to actually agree, and it was so straightforward.

"That's it!"

"..."

At this time, Liu Zhenghao was also in a dilemma.

On the one hand, there were discussions around him, saying that he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and he didn't even let the little girl go. He was really a beast.

On the other hand, he was depressed. Why did Ye Lan'er not object and accepted his challenge?

At this time, Liu Zhenghao began to doubt his life. Is it destined that there will be many monsters in his life?

"I'm coming, you have to catch it, otherwise, you will fly."

"What the hell?"

Just when Liu Zhenghao was wondering, suddenly, Ye Lan'er's figure flashed in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Ah, come again!"

Liu Zhenghao screamed, flew out, hit a wall, and directly knocked the wall down.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence all around.

"Brother, flying again?" The two junior brothers saw this scene and couldn't believe it. They even began to pinch their faces to see if they were dreaming. Why did such a bizarre thing happen.

However, the facts were in front of them. Their senior brother was beaten up again, and this time, he was beaten up by a little girl of seven or eight years old.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled? What did I just see? He was actually knocked up?"

"Yes."

"This is true."

They slowly came to their senses and accepted this fact with some difficulty.

Then he looked at his unlucky senior brother, who couldn't even stand up for a while, and was even worse than before.

"Okay, Haisheng and Yuting are probably coming soon. Let's not waste time here, let's go pick them up first." Wang Xuanwu looked at the sky and said.

"Okay, sister."

At this time, Ye Lan'er still wanted to continue playing, but after hearing what Wang Xuanwu said, she also put away her little pink fist, let Liu Zhenghao go, and said: "You are lucky, otherwise, I will knock you down and you can't even stand up."

Then, the three of them left, leaving the stunned cultivators, and the two junior brothers at this time, after seeing them leave in a chic manner, hurried back to their senior brother.

However, at this time, Liu Zhenghao was lying on the ground, and he was too lazy to even get up. His eyes seemed to have lost their former divine light, and he looked at the sky with an extremely empty look.

"Brother?"

The two junior brothers tried to wake Liu Zhenghao up, but he didn't respond. One of them said worriedly: "Is he beaten stupid?"

"That's possible."

They began to worry about Liu Zhenghao.

But they couldn't help him get revenge.

At this time, Wang Xuanwu, Li Taihang and Ye Lan'er, had come to a portal.

This is the portal of the Holy Land War.

All disciples of the sect will go to the other world through it, hunt strange beasts, and get points by killing. The higher the points, the higher the ranking. At that time, the continent they are in will get more resources.

At this time, on a huge stone, the ranking of the five continents is displayed.

Among them, their Central Continent ranks third, while the Western Continent ranks first, the second is the Southern Continent, the fourth is the Eastern Continent, and the fifth is the Northern Continent.

"Hey, this time the Western Continent, which used to be at the bottom, actually won the first place." Wang Xuanwu was obviously a little surprised.

Li Taihang asked, "Master, is there anything strange about this?"

"Of course, I have always been the last one in the class, but suddenly I got the first place. Don't you think it's strange?"

"That's right."

Li Taihang nodded. In fact, he didn't care much about this. It didn't matter to him anyway. However, looking at the other people around him, they seemed to be very concerned.

"We are still as stable as old dogs, still the third."

"Yes, but it's good this way. We are neither up nor down, and we get both ends."

"What's good about it? We won't get the big resources this way."

"Tsk, do you think it's so good? If we really want to compete for the first place, I don't know how many saints will die. Hey, this time, it's the future luck of our Central Continent. If I can choose, I would rather not have this competition." An old cultivator sighed.

He undoubtedly saw it very clearly.

The battle for the Holy Domain is ostensibly a fight for resources, but in fact it is consuming the future luck of the Five Continents.

And there are many supporters among them.

But there are more deniers.

"Old man, what are you talking about? If it weren't for the sacrifices of these saints, would our Five Continents have so many cultivation resources?"

"That's right, there is no gain without effort, do you still want to get something for nothing?"

Li Taihang looked at the surrounding debates, and then looked at the boulder. Suddenly, he saw something strange.

"Hey, what is that?"

But when Li Taihang looked at it again, those strange things had already disappeared.

Li Taihang shook his eyes and thought: "Is it an illusion?"

"Brother, what's wrong?" Ye Lan'er pulled Li Taihang's hand.

Li Taihang said: "Do you see anything on the boulder?"

"Except for the ranking, there is nothing else?"

"I just saw a lot of fighting scenes, obviously just flashed by, but I saw it."

After hearing this, the old cultivator on the side widened his eyes and looked at Li Taihang, staring at him, but without any movement.

Wang Xuanwu also looked at the boulder, but he didn't see anything either.

"Taihang, are you dazzled?"

"Master, is this possible?" Li Taihang was speechless.

However, he didn't say much on this issue. After all, it was just a trance.

At this time, he saw the light of the portal shining brightly.

"Look, our saints are back."

"Hey, how many saints died this time?" The old cultivator suddenly said with great distress.

"Damn it, you old man, why are you so disappointing?" The cultivator next to him was so angry that he wanted to beat you up.

But after taking a look, the old cultivator turned around and left with a very lonely look.