Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Fate person? I don't know who Hua Xianzi's so-called fate person is?"

Hearing what Hua Mingxi said, the faces of Tianjiao became more and more excited.

To be able to get a handed down divine sword without spending a single spirit stone, such a temptation is irresistible to anyone.

Of course, even if everyone knows that this destined person will not easily fall on his head, but... as long as there is a glimmer of hope, for most Tianjiao, it is the place of good fortune!

"Fate of people..."

Hua Mingxi smiled gently, pretending to be mysterious, but her pretty face suddenly became solemn, "Of course it is a contemporary man who is worthy of this sword!!"

"Contemporary Renjie? Huaxianzi, don't sell anything. How to get this sword, please tell everyone quickly."

"It's very simple. At this time, the contemporary Tianjiao in this temple can compete for this sword. In the end, whoever is able to beat the pack is the person who is destined for this sword."

Hua Mingxi's eyes were sly, but her face was extremely calm.

She has been thinking about this move for several days. With Ling Xiao's strength, he can kill Shaoyang Jun with one palm. Who is his opponent in the palace?

What's more, with the Ling family background, if this young master shows a slight interest in this sword, I am afraid that countless people will retreat and dare not compete with him at all.

In this way, the sword finally fell into the hands of the young master, and her favor could be considered to be "unintentionally" sent out.

After all, for a righteous and upright person like Young Master, if Hua Mingxi presented the sword to his face, it would make him worry.

It is the nature of a gentleman to be rewarded without merit!

Of course, the only risky way of doing this is... Will Young Master Ling Xiao be interested in this sword?

Qing Cang's ten famous swords, it should be.

Hua Mingxi glanced at Ling Xiao without a trace, but saw that the latter only lowered his head and drank, but did not show any momentum of fighting, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"What? Overwhelm the crowd?"

At this time, the gazes of many clan Tianjiao in the hall were also directed towards Ling Xiao, and when he was unmoved by the young master of the Ling clan, his heart was relieved.

The son seems to have no intention of competing for this sword?

Gan! !

Young Master, you are so generous and kind, never overpowering others, giving us a fair chance to fight for treasure.

The whole hall suddenly fell into a hustle and bustle, and I saw one after another, but there was still no one who dared to be such a bird.

"People in the hall can compete for this sword, aren't the people outside the hall ineligible?"

At this moment, a light drink suddenly came from outside the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yuan stepped forward and walked slowly towards the center of the hall under the surprised eyes of the disciples of the surrounding small sects and small clans.

Hehe, you are afraid of this and that, but I, Yang Yuan, are not afraid! !

Today, I not only want to get this three thousand whiskers, but also let all of you know how ridiculous your contempt and ridicule are! !

"Hey…"

Xia Zhimeng shook her head slightly, her eyes becoming more and more miserable.

Pretending to be like the wind, always with me, life is endless, pretending to be more than just!

Senior Brother Yang, you...you have to die!

"Um?"

Looking at the figure in white who re-entered the hall, Hua Mingxi frowned, but did not stop him.

Since this young man is wearing a spirit crystal, maybe he has some luck, so it is not easy to completely offend him.

If this were replaced by any person outside the hall, most of them would be blasted out at this time.

And, more importantly, from the beginning to the end, Yang Yuan's face was extremely indifferent, giving people a low-key and calm feeling, which is what worries Hua Mingxi the most.

A seemingly ordinary teenager with no background, with this kind of heart, will never be able to have no trump cards. Just like Fang Cai, who would have thought that a young man who was not even qualified to enter the Wanjiao Banquet would have a spirit crystal in his body?

Over the years, Hua Mingxi has been careful in life, and it seems that she has accumulated countless contacts, but it is not just by virtue of her beauty and identity.

Compared to most of the clan descendants in the Qingcang world, Hua Mingxi has always been humble and gentle, and never took the initiative to offend anyone.

Because she has always believed that this immortal journey is unpredictable and the secrets are unpredictable, and those who start from the end have always been more tenacious!

"As long as the contemporary geniuses who are present today can compete."

Hua Mingxi spoke indifferently, neither happy nor angry.

"Hehe, since that's the case, everyone, Yang has thrown a brick and a jade!"

"A mere person from the mountains dares to show off in front of me. It's simply not knowing whether to live or die."

"Yeah! Where's the stupid Bo Yi, didn't it hurt just now? How dare you make a fool of yourself."

There were bursts of ridicule from the entire hall.

At this time, everyone's faces were full of mocking smiles.

It's just that Yang Yuan didn't care about it, his eyes were clear and his posture was tall and straight.

Over the years, he has been in the nihilistic Dao sect, and has long been accustomed to this kind of despised scene.

But in the end, it was he who had to be reincarnated, favored by his junior sister, rose up against the attack, and walked to this Heavenly City, where he competed with the top evildoers in Qingcang.

On the other hand, who can compare to the famous senior brothers and sisters in the sect!

"Oh? Boy, I have to admit that you are very kind, but... it's not your turn to make this brick in this Heavenly City."

In the hall, a sneer came suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was excited to see that Xiang Kun slowly stood up from his seat with a domineering smile on his face.

I saw him step out one step, instantly turned into an afterimage, and swept away angrily towards Yang Yuan.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and there was a black and white handprint condensed and formed, and a palm print was placed.

In the mudra, the yin and yang currents circulate, transforming into the universe, and the universe is vast.

That mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme suddenly changed the complexion of many ancient clan Tianjiao.

"It's the classic of the Promise Holy Palace, the Primordial Promise Seal!!"

"Xiang Kun looks down on that too much... eh? What's that called?"

"I don't know, it seems that Young Master Xiang is planning to solve this young man with one move."

"Using Xiang Kun's strength to display this classic, I'm afraid it will be difficult for people in the holy realm to compete. That young man... will be broken."

The voice of the discussion spread, and even Shen Jingan, Wang Yan and the others had a look of surprise on their faces, obviously they never expected that Kun's move would be so ruthless.

However, Ling Xiao's expression did not change at all.

Yang Yuan's template was originally a counter-attack, and he was best at reversing and slapping the face.

Although this Kun is strong, it is not the top of the contemporary era, and the body is vain. Even if the practice is tyrannical, how can it shake Yang Yuan's jade bone golden body.

Moreover, according to Ling Xiao's guess, the only one who can really defeat Yang Yuan is Zhang Jiuji, besides the daughters of destiny around him.

However, this sword is Hua Mingxi's bargaining chip to please her, and Zhang Jiuji, as her junior brother, will definitely not compete.

Therefore, if there is no Ling Xiao, the biggest rival today is Yang Yuan.

And he will also become famous in battle, favored by proud women.

Even Hua Mingxi might see him differently and form a good relationship.

It's a pity... the plot is this plot, but the script is in the hands of our director Ling.

Otherwise, let the two little leeks compete and perform to help everyone...