Super Useless System

This was why Peng Xiaoshuai was so domineering. He casually summoned his heavenly lightning and extinguished the other party's life. For a moment, there was complete silence, and no one dared to come out and stab him again.

He turned on the loudspeaker again and said in a loud and clear voice, "If I don't smoke you, all of you must feel uncomfortable, right? Who else is not satisfied, stand up for me!"

These words were said very arrogantly, but unfortunately, everyone was caught in this trap. After all, just now, the other party had already displayed his true strength and indeed possessed the ability to act so arrogantly.

The brat continued to speak carelessly: "If there's no one else, then let's just forget about this matter. Although my wife is a disciple of Mysterious Pavilion, she definitely isn't a spy.

Furthermore, I don't think that you fellows have the qualifications to have my wife become a spy.

A few of the youngsters were also dissatisfied. However, their father had firmly captured all of them. The rafters that had risen up this year were all rotten, so there was no need for them to take the lead.

It was precisely because of this kind of self-protective aura that Peng Xiaoshuai appeared to be overbearing and arrogant. It was as if he was intimidating everyone by himself, all he wanted was this kind of bastard qi.

Peng Xiaoshuai knew in his heart that he shouldn't overdo many things. If he really went too far, it would be hard to resolve this matter by then.

He snorted loudly and sat back down on the rock. He looked like he wasn't going to argue with them anymore, but in fact he was just going down the slope.

Bu Xiaoyi was very disappointed in her heart. These old fellows from Demonic Society were all too cunning.

And it was because of this that Peng Xiaoshuai was able to be so arrogant. The opponent's heavenly thunder seemed to be very powerful, if one was prepared, it was not impossible to deal with it.

Once one reached a certain level of cultivation, their movement speed would be very fast. With this kind of fast movement, one could naturally avoid the lightning, unless it was a series of continuous strikes.

Although she was not satisfied, she could not encourage others to take action. It was not good to have such a strong enemy. If she were to make a move, even if she did not die, she would at least lose a layer of skin.

Therefore, the old lady coughed and said, "Second Young Master said that everyone should stop messing around with me on this matter and get to the main topic at hand.

I don't want to say any unnecessary words. This year's Grand Meeting will be held for three days. No matter what grudge or interest there is, it can be settled on the Life and Death Stage.

The life and death battle on the life and death arena, each with their own orders, shall not be questioned, whoever violates this rule will be attacked by others, and now that the Sun God is popular, we shall bear witness to it. "

Peng Xiaoshuai was drinking a bottle of soft drink, choking himself. This old woman was really something, why did he drag him into the water?

Of course he couldn't say no at this time. If that was the case, then where would the Sun God put his face? How could he mess around in the future? He could only brace himself.

He laughed heartily and said: "Raising your head three feet is like summoning a Divine Lightning. If you don't do anything shameful, and are not afraid of ghosts knocking at your door, everyone just needs to have some righteousness in your heart.

As the saying goes, one's legs are crooked and one's body is slanted. As long as everyone has a clear conscience and does not care whether they are right or wrong, they will do it. "

This brat's words earlier made some sense, and he just didn't do anything proper afterwards. However, when these Demonic Society people heard it, they felt that it was just that.

How could there be any right or wrong in this world? Who could say what was right or wrong? However, since everyone was standing at different angles, what they saw would naturally be different.

It should be said that with just a few sentences, this brat had gained the approval of the people in the Demonic Society.

Bu Xiaoyi sighed again. This brat was indeed a character. To be able to break his plans with just a few words, he was indeed not to be underestimated.

She looked deeply at Peng Xiaoshuai, and then said to everyone: "Since you have been witnessed by Lord Godly Envoy, then I'll leave it to everyone."

She stepped down from the life and death arena. What followed was the matters between these people. If there were any conflicts of interest between them, she would use her fist to settle it here.

A fatty suddenly flew up and landed on the arena just like that, clasping his hands and said, "I am Da Biao from the Rogue Cultivator Mansion, and this time I am asking for justice from the Tian Luo Society.

Eight years ago, my sister and I passed by the Tian Luo Society and were seen by Young Master Luo Tian. He wanted to rob my sister.

I knew that Tian Luo would be very powerful, so I endured it for eight years. Today, I am going to take revenge for my sister on this stage.

When Luo Tian heard this, he was infuriated. However, robbing from a commoner was not something he didn't do often. Furthermore, it had been eight years, who could still remember if that was true or not?

However, he did not have the intention to go on stage by himself. After all, he was a man of a thousand gold coins, and his opponent was just a clay pot.

However, there was a rule in the Great Games that an itinerant cultivator could challenge a person from a sect. That sect could send two people to the frontlines before letting the poverty-stricken person take the field himself.

This was also to prevent others from taking advantage of this loophole and to find an opportunity to eliminate the core members of the other sects. This could also be considered a restriction since there wasn't that much fairness.

Bei Guozhang nodded towards the side, and a hawk-nosed fellow immediately flew up onto the Deathmatch Battlestage.

This fellow said casually: "I am Tian Luo, a cold-blooded flying hawk Ying Qing Zhuo. In the life and death arena, whether you ask me about right or wrong is a matter of life and death. Today, let me experience your abilities."

Of course, Big Biao knew the rules of the life and death arena. He clenched his fists and roared, then rushed towards his opponent. He directly used a Sky Cannon, wishing he could turn his opponent into a meat patty.

This punch of his was extremely powerful, producing the sound of breaking wind. Moreover, the wind that was created from this punch seemed to be like a windmill as it spun very fast.

Ying QingZhuo's eyes were filled with indifference. He tapped his foot on the ground and flew backwards. The opponent's Xuan Feng was right in front of him, but he couldn't catch up to him.

Just like that, he arrived at the edge of the Life and Death Arena. With his two toes hooked together, it could be considered as holding his body in place as he gazed at the gale.

This gale was also at the end of its flight. After it arrived in front of him, it exhausted its last breath, like a firefly in a gale, which was enough in an instant.

He pushed off with his toes and bounced back. His hands formed two claws and slashed at his opponent.

This was truly a battle of life and death, and the scene was extremely explosive.