Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

"Master, please respect my friend's choice!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Huangshu was furious. He would have told his old friend to hide.

This is really troublesome!

Yuan Hua glanced at him sideways and sneered: "Young master, I'll give him a chance to rise to the top, but I won't leave this bastard to die and waste this rare dragon blood in vain. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, the semi-saint level pressure released was also faintly heading towards Liu Huangshu.

This is going to be a show of force!

"Enough!"

Along with a low shout, a semi-saint-level aura that was even more powerful than Yuan Hua escaped.

The Immortal Dragon Emperor suddenly felt lighter and no longer felt so uncomfortable.

It turns out that Xiang Jiba couldn't stand it anymore and stopped Yuan Hua from doing anything wrong!

"Brother Xiang, what do you mean?"

Yuan Hua's face was ugly, and his eyes showed a strong fear.

The other party's cultivation level surpassed his own. A strong man at the tenth level of the semi-saint realm was only one step away from becoming a saint, and he had accumulated many years of theoretical knowledge that was stronger than him.

If the other party really wants to intervene, he really can't do anything wrong!

Xiang Jiba said unceremoniously: "The Shenting sent us here with the purpose of guarding the Immortal Realm and resisting the Jiuyou Allied Forces, but you ended up bullying others with your strength, where can you live?"

"Brother Xiang, this is wrong. I just want to give him a chance. He doesn't know how to praise himself!" Yuan Hua said bravely.

"Huh, I don't want to follow you, but you still insist on forcing me. How can I give you a chance?" The Immortal Dragon Emperor felt aggrieved and said angrily.

After all, he is the ancestor of the Golden Dragon clan and one of the top creatures in the immortal world, but now he has to suffer from this kind of cowardice.

"Haha." Yuan Hua sneered. In his eyes, the Immortal Dragon Emperor had no reason to refuse.

The so-called beast control technique is the same as that of a beast tamer. If you don't obey, you will be beaten until you obey, and then you will conclude a servant contract, and it will be settled.

Otherwise, if Xiang Jiba suddenly shows up, he will have to force the Immortal Dragon Emperor to submit!

"Anyway, this old dragon can't move, just treat me as a favor to Xiang Mou!" Xiang Jiba acted very forcefully, with an irresistible force in his tone.

He has an absolute leadership position in this team!

The confidence brought by this strength and background!

"Master Xiang is so majestic~" Song Linlin's eyes were shining with admiration on her face.

Yuan Hua's face twitched, the anger inside him almost burst into flames, and his back was bitten to pieces.

Grass! Grass! Grass!

You bitch, you have to ruin my good deeds!

At this moment, many monks in the team were gloating about the misfortune and wanted to see how Yuan Hua would respond next.

Soon, Yuan Hua took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Since we have talked about this, then if I don't give Brother Xiang face, it will appear that I don't know how to praise him."

He is very sensible and knows that he cannot confront the opponent head-on, so he can only avoid his sharp edge at the moment.

But it doesn't mean that he will give up the goal of the Immortal Dragon Emperor.

"Xiang, you will leave this wretched place sooner or later. When the time comes, I will kill it and make a comeback. This pure-blooded five-clawed golden dragon will be the treasure of Young Master 놆녤!"

Yuan Hua has a wishful thinking in his heart.

Seeing that the other party was very knowledgeable, Xiang Jiba's expression softened a little. He was very effective in speaking to this team.

"Thank you so much, young master!" Immortal Dragon Emperor 뀞 felt his head heat up and bowed his hands gratefully.

"This also depends on Liu Daoyou's affection." Xiang Ji was domineering.

Liu Huangshu was very moved.

This junior is so kind. He will definitely replace this favor in the future if he has the ability.

"Everyone, there is a place for entertaining in front of you. If you need anything, please feel free to give me your instructions!"

Afterwards, the group of monks from the Divine Court entered the banquet. Some talked to each other, some closed their eyes and meditated, and some remained silent...

During this period, Xianting did not give a specific explanation for the turmoil caused by outsiders, and there was no way to block the news. After all, so many pairs of eyes saw it.

The more this happens, the more curious the outside world becomes.

Because everyone seemed to realize that Xian Ting 놇 deliberately concealed something from them!

Why don't you say that the immortal world is the most prosperous in all the heavens and worlds?

How come there are a group of beings who are more powerful than the Immortal Emperor?

Who are they, and why do they want to live in Xianting?

Many questions arose among everyone.

For a time, opinions were divided and beliefs collapsed.

"Damn, this wine is really terrible. How dare you entertain us with such a bad wine?"

At the banquet, some monks began to feel dissatisfied and smashed the cups in their hands to the ground.

"Forget it, what kind of wine can be produced in this poor place? At best, it's just fairy wine." Someone advised.

Their cultivation level is all half-saint, and whatever they take into their bodies must have something to do with the word holy.

Treat them with some fairy wine. Even the best fairy wine will make them feel as uncomfortable as normal people drinking horse urine. No wonder they can't help complaining.

Xiang Jiba sat cross-legged, his face calm and intimidating.

A voluptuous figure came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, I have my own holy wine here, and I want to drink it with you~"

The visitor is Song Linlin.

Although this man ignored her, the more he did this, the more energetic she became.

She didn't believe that if she was so coquettish and frivolous, the other party would remain indifferent!

Xiang Jiba said calmly: "No need, drinking will cause trouble."

He needs to adjust his condition to face the Nine Nether Alliance forces that will come soon.

This is a contest between half saints and half saints. There are also powerful geniuses on Jiuyou's side who are involved in this turmoil.

Whoever performs well can get more military merit points.

This contest is also an opportunity for him. He wants to kill more Jiuyou monks in exchange for more cultivation resources.

As long as he successfully breaks through and becomes a saint, his status in the holy martial world will undergo earth-shaking changes. The first and most intuitive thing is to be promoted from a registered disciple under Panlong Martial Saint to a formal disciple!

From now on, even if there is a strong Saint-level person, the Holy Martial World will not dare to kill him easily!

You know, when it comes to the holy realm, there are a total of six realms, namely the true saint, the heavenly saint, the holy saint, the holy king, the holy ancestor, and the created saint!

땤His master is Panlong Martial Saint, the head of the nine great Martial Saints, and currently the strongest Saint King-level being in the Holy Martial World!

From this we can see how valuable Xiang Jiba's status is.

It is precisely because of the reputation of Panlong Martial Saint that the Holy Martial World can hold the position of the 70th in the Divine Court!

There are even rumors that Panlong Martial Saint may break through to the realm of Saint Ancestor. Once he succeeds, his status in the Saint Martial World will soar to the top thirty.

A holy ancestor is enough to protect a world forever!

"snort!"

Seeing that Xiang Jiba was very stubborn, Song Linlin was so angry that she stamped her feet and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

The charm that she is proud of has repeatedly hit the wall in front of the other party, and she needs to find some information from other men.

"Fairy Song, I'll drink with you!"

"Me, me, me! And me!"

"Don't even argue with me!"

Seeing this, a large number of male monks swarmed over, vying to drink and flirt with Song Linlin.

Song Linlin raised her snow-white chin, like a noble white swan, regaining her sense of superiority.

"Did you see that I am very popular!"

She glanced at the back not far away and found that the other person didn't pay attention at all, and she suddenly became even more angry.

Just when the banquet is going on here.

Yuan Hua secretly came outside. He wanted to find out if there was any demon clan with greater potential in this fairy court, so that he could collect them later.

Then, we came to a place called the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts, which was used for the battle pets and mounts of the major immortal emperors.

With a move of his head, he released his spiritual consciousness and enveloped it, taking in all the creatures inside.

"Tsk, tsk, that's good. There are so many monsters with good potential, but it's a pity that they are all stuck here due to the backward environment."

"If you want to be taken out by me and cultivated well, you may be able to produce a few more powerful holy beasts in the future!"

Yuan Hua was so excited that he felt that this trip was really worth it. For a beast master like him, this fairy world is an unexplored treasure!

suddenly.

When he saw the figures of other young men wearing overalls and with their heads separated, his first reaction was that he almost thought he had seen it wrong. Until he checked the body again and again, a pair of eyes were so wide that they were about to burst, and a boiling blood rushed straight into his eyes. Above his head, his head almost exploded, and he lost his voice in disbelief:

"Damn it! That mythical beast Kunpeng!"

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