I'm Really a Villain!

Why fight with me, you don't even have the courage to fight me head-on. "

Hearing Prince Qinglong's words, among the crowd watching the battle, some people began to discuss in a low voice, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

The voice was not too loud, just enough for Ren Pingsheng to hear.

"Hiding behind women, I think it's better to quit."

"That is, if you have to rely on a woman for protection, why should you compete with Prince Qinglong?"

"Since the ending is doomed to failure, it's better to give up earlier and less delay others."

Ren Ping's face turned pale with anger, and the sun-swallowing ax in his hand fell heavily.

A roar sounded in the throat, and the opponent was split in half with an axe.

He turned his head to look at Prince Qinglong.

He said lightly, "Get out."

"Are you going to fight to the death with me?" Prince Qinglong was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Yes," Ren Pingsheng replied flatly.

"Bingsheng, what are you doing, you are no match for him," Shang Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously from the audience.

"Xiaoxiao, this is my dignity," Ren Pingsheng turned his head and said.

"I want to get back my dignity, even if I sacrifice my life for it."

"Ren Pingsheng, you bastard," Shang Xiaoxiao shouted aggrievedly.

"If you die, I will definitely not live alone."

……

Hearing what the two said, Prince Qinglong seemed a bit apprehensive.

Throwing the life and death form in his hand directly.

Said: "If you dare, then sign it.

Otherwise, if you see me in the future, just take a detour. "

Just as Ren Pingsheng was about to sign, a chuckle suddenly came from a distance.

"Life, long time no see."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ren Pingsheng froze for a moment.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head in disbelief.

In the memory, the silhouette of that man appeared in front of him again.

"You," Ren Pingsheng looked at Xu Zimo blankly.

Never thought that the two would meet in this way, here and here.

"Long time no see," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.

"Young master," Ren Pingsheng called out in a low voice.

That's what he called Xu Zimo before.

At the beginning, he was determined to follow Xu Zimo, and thus obtained the inheritance of his ancestor, Emperor Tunri.

But later, the chances of the two meeting each other became less and less.

Xu Zimo grew up so fast that he could no longer integrate into the other party's world.

In the end, he took the inheritance of his ancestors and left the Eastern Continent. After all the experience so far, he has achieved what he is today.

"Come down and talk," Xu Zimo waved.

Ren Pingsheng was a little hesitant, and glanced at Prince Qinglong.

"Young master, please allow me to finish the decisive battle with him. If I can survive, I will follow you."

"Forcing a competition that you know you can't win is just stupid," Xu Zimo said flatly.

"This is my dignity," Ren Pingsheng quickly defended.

"What dignity do the weak want, and what qualifications do they have to talk about dignity?"

Xu Zimo said: "Begging others, and smiling, thank you.

What are you?

Do you live only for yourself? "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ren Pingsheng looked up at Shang Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, Shang Xiaoxiao stood where she was, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop rolling down.

At this moment, he felt a tingling pain in his heart.

"Boy, you'd better not meddle in other people's business, this is my grievance with him," Ao Nan looked at Xu Zimo and said in a warning tone.

"If you don't sign, there should be a settlement, otherwise I won't let Xiaoxiao go."

"Don't you want to fight to the death, I'll sign with you," Xu Zimo smiled.

He reached out and took the life-and-death battle in Ren Pingsheng's hand.

"Boy, I'm not interested in you," Ao Nan said lightly.

"Why, are you afraid?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you don't know how you died," Ao Nan replied gloomyly.

Xu Zimo smiled and signed his name on it.

"Young master," Ren Pingsheng looked at Xu Zimo with some hesitation and gratitude.

"Anyway, you are following me," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"I don't bother to listen to extra words."

Looking at the figure of Xu Zimo walking onto the martial arts arena, the woman in the white dress before had gone and returned.

He sat under the steps and watched with great interest.

Everyone in the audience was also talking about it.

"Don't you guys look familiar? This guy seems to be one of the two who climbed to the tenth floor of the Heavenly Dao Tower."

Someone observed for a while, and said with some uncertainty.

"Yeah, it's so similar, it shouldn't be wrong."

As more and more people recognized Xu Zimo, more and more people gathered at Wanwutai.

After all, the entire Tiandao Academy is very interested in the so-called two Tianjiao this year.

Chapter 855 The Holy Sons of the Immortal Sects of the Emperor Lineage

Prince Qinglong frowned slightly.

He also heard the discussions of these people around him. Is this guy one of the two people who were blown up to the sky before?

He held a dubious attitude in his heart.

It's not to question Xu Zimo's identity, but to question his strength.

This year, there are a lot of people participating in the enrollment of Tiandao Academy, even the saint sons and saintesses of many imperial lineage sects he knows have come.

Everyone knows the difficulty of the Heavenly Dao Tower.

Now that he was easily boarded by two people, he was naturally dissatisfied in his heart.

As the Son of God, there is naturally arrogance in his heart.

The levels he has been in contact with since he was a child make him think that he is one of the top talents in the world.

He doesn't think and doesn't allow anyone to be stronger than himself.

At this moment, as the news from Wanwutai spread, more and more people gathered here.

"Look, it's Yin Luohang."

"Yin Luohang? Isn't that the holy son of the Cihang sect? Even he is here."

"Not only Yin Luohang, but also Minghu and Zhang Chunyang."

The people around were constantly shouting.

Listening to these shouts, everyone was a little horrified and moved.

Minghu is the holy son of Tianming Sect, and Zhang Chunyang is the holy son of Chunyang Xianzong.

All of these are Emperor Lineage Immortal Gates.

Unexpectedly, a life-and-death fight would draw all these people out.

"What's so shocking, Xu Zimo and Ao Nan are the saint sons of the Immortal Sect of Emperor Lineage.

The other is Tianjiao, who has recently become famous and climbed to the tenth floor of the Tiandao Pagoda.

A life-and-death struggle between two people means that one must die.

You said everyone can come. "

Someone also explained: "Everyone wants to find out each other's strengths and prepare for it.

Isn't this life-and-death fight the best martial art stage. "

In short, many students talked about it.

Most of the people gathered here are freshmen who just came in this year.

But gradually, many old students came here with curiosity.

"Prince Qinglong, do you dare to go up?" Minghu, the holy son of Tianming Sect, laughed and said.

"You shouldn't be afraid of the other party, are you?"