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Chapter 1287 The Saint Sect of No Thought, defeated

Chapter 1287 Wu Nian Holy Sect, defeated, defeated, defeated

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 1287 Wu Nian Holy Sect, defeated, defeated, defeated

Pei Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then immediately took out a damaged imperial weapon and said: "Master Wuji, I want you to help me see if there is any possibility of repairing this imperial weapon."

At this moment, Pei Yufeng also followed the surface and took out the imperial weapon that had been prepared long ago.

Now the two of them are in a state of testing each other. One doesn't know how much the other knows, and the other also doesn't know how much the other knows. Next, it's time to see who loses his composure first.

Master Wuji's gaze casually fell on the incomplete imperial weapon.

With just two glances, he smiled and said: "This imperial weapon is not difficult, but it will take some time. Please wait a moment, Mr. Pei."

With that said, Master Wuji took over Pei Yufeng's imperial weapon and began to repair it on the spot.

The next moment, there was no other sound in the whole room except the sound of Master Wuji repairing the imperial weapon. There was only a solemn and terrifying atmosphere around, and the people in the imperial weapon Wuji Castle were already running like crazy...

Exactly: the rhythm of being ready to take action at any time.

At the same time, Xiaoliang also released an invisible message bird specially made by Master Wuji, and secretly passed it on to the people in Wanbing City who belonged to the imperial weapon Wuji.



At the same time, the Ice King Round Tower.

Of course, the geniuses of the major forces do not know that this major event in Wanbing City is already a prelude to unfold.

Sikong Jing also didn't know that Master Wuji changed from passive to active because of his reminder.

Today, Sikong Jing is still in the corner of the banquet hall, whispering to his sister Sikong Ling, talking about his various experiences in the Central Plains. The latter's little face is sometimes nervous, sometimes exciting.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the middle of the venue: "Wu Nian Saint Sect Bi Xian, you are too bad, aren't you? You have not won any gambling battles in the Spiritual Realm. How did your sect master choose you?

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As soon as these words came out, the whole audience burst into laughter.

And Bi Xian's face was almost bleeding. He just said that he wanted to win them all to make Master Mieqing happy and to regain some face for what happened before, but in the end he lost everything...

After the five Spiritual Realm junior sisters brought this time went into battle, they were all defeated by Beiming Hanshan, Lanhu Temple and others.

Now, I am the only one left not participating in the battle.

Just at this moment, a female disciple Wu Nian retorted loudly: "If we hadn't been injured just now, we would definitely not have been defeated."

Of course it means: what happened before when I was injured by Sikong Jing.

But...hahahaha.

The whole audience was still laughing loudly, and the sarcasm became more intense, saying that they were just excuses.

In fact, the injury just now is nothing to the genius disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect. They can recover by taking some medicine.

The whole audience is full of geniuses from various sects, who doesn’t know that?

The real reason why they lost consecutive battles was that they were too anxious, and at the same time, they were deliberately targeted by major forces.

Bi Xian was unlucky enough to be severely slapped in the face by her junior handyman Sikong Buforget, so of course the major forces wanted to add insult to injury, so they joined forces to analyze their combat power, and then targeted them specifically.

Who gave Bi Xian such an unpleasant face?

"Bastard Dongxi, Beiminghanshan Xuhe, if you have the ability to fight with me."

With all kinds of sarcasm in the audience, Bi Xian finally couldn't help the crazy and angry emotions in her heart. She suddenly stepped into the battle mask and officially issued a challenge to the strongest disciple of Beiminghan Mountain.

And the Xu He she mentioned was the strongest disciple of Beiming Hanshan this time, so of course the latter agreed without any hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, Bi Xian and Xu He started fighting in the battle mask.

In the corner of the venue, Sikong Jing's brother and sister certainly knew that Bi Xian and other girls were losing consecutive battles, but they didn't care at all and continued to talk in a low voice. After telling the story, Sikong Jing would analyze the exercises and other issues for his sister.

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And no one found out...

There was a middle-aged woman on the roof of a building outside the venue hall. Her face was terrifyingly dark.

She is none other than the Venerable Destroyer of Love!

At this moment, Venerable Mieqing was staring at the situation inside through the window of the venue hall. However, she had just arrived, so she was unaware of the internal strife that had occurred in the Wu Nian Holy Sect.

Now she only knows that Bi Xian and other disciples have been defeated in a row, and the Wu Nian Holy Sect is about to lose its face.

What makes Master Mieqing even more depressed and wants to explode is that now the battle between Bi Xian and Xu He is gradually losing ground, and if Bi Xian loses, her Wu Nian Holy Sect will lose six out of six...

"Mie Qing, you, the younger generation of disciples of Wu Nian Holy Sect, look like they are really not good at it."

Just when Master Mieqing was furious, a strange laughter suddenly came from beside him, and a black shadow slowly floated down, and it turned out to be exactly what Beiming Hanshan was wearing.

Of course, this person is not the old ghost Hanhun, but a venerable figure led by Beiming Hanshan this time: Venerable Handong.

When Master Mieqing heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched crazily. She didn't respond lazily to her mortal enemy's sarcasm. If it had been placed elsewhere, she would have started fucking Master Handong directly now.

Seeing that Venerable Mieqing had a dark face and said nothing, Venerable Handong laughed again.

"Don't look so bad. If your generation of disciples are not good, they are not good. Why aren't you willing to admit it?"

"Look, your Bixian is about to lose."

"Besides, doesn't your Taishang Wangqingjue mean calmness?"

"Why is this Bi Xian of yours so impatient? It seems that she is very bad at being a Supreme Being."

Following the words of Venerable Handong, Venerable Mieqing's face became darker and darker.

Not only the sarcastic anger towards Lord Handong, but also the anger towards Bi Xian. What the hell is this? The gap between Xu He and Beiming Hanshan is not big, but she is so anxious?

Being completely suppressed and humiliated by others is simply an insult to the name of the Supreme Being who forgets his love.

And just after a while... wow!

Bi Xian, who was in the battle mask, was violently blown out by Xu He and hit the outside of the mask hard.

Then, Xu He laughed loudly again and said: "Bixian, you are defeated."

The next moment, the whole audience burst into laughter again...

Venerable Handong outside also laughed loudly, stroking his old beard and making various sarcastic remarks to Venerable Mieqing.

The Venerable Mieqing was so angry that he went crazy.

And at this moment... shua shua.

Two more venerables fell down, it was Lanhu Holy Church and another venerable from a large force in the northern part of the Central Plains. The latter was an old friend of the venerable Mie Qing. She opened her mouth slightly, but she still didn't know what to do after all.

How comforting.

If he were one of her disciples, he would probably be furious.

In such a scene, Master Mieqing could no longer stay any longer, and she was about to leave...

But suddenly, Beiming Hanshan Xu He's voice came from the venue hall: "Bixian, don't be too sad, after all, you have the most wins in the gambling battles in the spiritual battle realm."

The voice fell, and the footsteps of Master Mieqing who were about to leave suddenly stopped. Who has the most wins in the gambling battle in the spiritual battle realm?

Again, the four venerables had just arrived and did not know what happened in front of them.

The next moment, Xu He continued: "Especially your junior sister Wangge, who has long been in love, actually defeated my junior brother Lu, who is at the peak of the spiritual warfare realm, with the martial arts realm. You should be happy with this achievement."

When she heard this again, Master Mieqing couldn't help but her eyes lit up. She didn't want to leave at all.

Isn’t Wang Ge, who has a long-term relationship, the one-armed little guy?

She actually defeated the peak of the spiritual warfare realm in Beiminghan Mountain with the martial arts realm. How could she still achieve such a gain?

At the same time, the face of Venerable Handong next to him turned dark. What on earth was Xu He talking about? Even if it was the truth, did he need to say it? Isn't this just making other people's ambitions destroy his own prestige?

(End of chapter)


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