Chapter 282 The World's No. Martial Arts Conference! Bold! Everyone was shocked and looked at Li Xunhuan with admiration. Unlike them, even though they have a lot of resentment, they only dare to slander in their hearts and never say it out loud. He is truly a warrior! Only Wen Tianren's face changed drastically after hearing this. He stood up and refuted strongly, "Grandpa, please be careful with your words. My master just has his own reasons for not leaving." You have to be tough. He is labeled as the successor of Liudao. Once Liudao loses the authority to suppress everything, he will not be in good shape. Do you really think that he achieved his first Jindan through brute force? I thought that after saying this, the other party would restrain himself, but Li Xun Huan glanced at him sideways and said disdainfully, "An excuse is just an excuse. How can I not come in person to receive an invitation for a sparring match? Could it be that my Kuixing Island is not a den of dragons and tigers, so even the dignified Empress Yuan doesn't dare to come?"
Is not it? Wen Tianren thought of the power of the formation in the past and did not dare to refute. He just gritted his teeth, cut the Gordian knot, and provoked him, "Grandmaster, please stop arguing. Are you afraid and don't dare to fight?" "Okay, then I agree." Li Xun Huan smiled slightly, slowly walked through the crowd, came close to Wen Tian Ren, patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "But before Liudao left, didn't I tell you that strength is everything and you should respect your elders?" Although the voice was low, it was heard by everyone present because all the people present were high-level cultivators from the Chaos Star Sea. As they stared in horror, a sky-blue rope suddenly dropped from the sky and tied up Wen Tianren. Then, he just hooked his finger, and the ancient treasures, storage bags and other items on Wen Tianren's body fell into the other's palm. He weighed it and said with a smile, "Yes, it's barely enough to pay my appearance fee." When his eyes fell on Wen Tianren again, he found that he was trying to remain calm, but his face was red and he was obviously very angry. "Wen, you can notify Liudao now. See you at the ladder, but you have to go somewhere else." As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Tianren rushed out of the tower with the help of the rope, and soon the sound of him falling freely into the water was heard. After doing all this, he looked around, a polite smile appeared on his face, and he said politely, "Sorry, everyone is laughing." Everyone was silent and no one dared to speak. Seeing this, he withdrew his regretful gaze from Qian Cong and other demonic Nascent Soul cultivators. It was a pity that they could not get the storage bags of these people. "There is still some time before the auction. Why don't you all move to the Star Palace Ladder Arena? I think there will be plenty of good shows there." "Okay, okay, I'll obey the old ancestor's order." When he left, the scene gradually came alive.
Qian Cong wiped the sweat from his forehead with an embroidered handkerchief, his chest heaving up and down as he gasped. I was almost going to meet Man Huzi, what a close call. Around us, voice transmission and conversations became more frequent. "No, really a beating?" "This old man Li Xun Huan is really courageous. I wonder if he is really capable or just boasting." "You'll know if you take a look." As soon as these words came out, some people immediately took action. "The opportunity to witness a battle between high-level monks is extremely rare. Don't miss it." "No, I have to inform my friends about this important matter." . . . Someone once said that a network of six people can connect the entire world. The world of immortal cultivation, or the current Chaos Star Sea, is similar. Soon, virtual call functions were turned on one by one. "Old Hu, hurry up to the Xinggong virtual universe. Li Xunhuan and Liudao are going to have a ladder match." "Who are you kidding? Stop it, wait till I explore the cave here." "Exploration? What the hell? If I lie to you, I'd be a cuckold." "Really? I'll believe you this time. Wait for me there." Soon, the passage of Yaoguang Market was crowded with high-level cultivators who came to eat melons. They looked at Wen Tianren who was blowing bubbles above his head and pointed and talked. Wen Tianren looked grim. But all the chaos in the star sea was happy. Thanks to the fact that the virtual universe of the Star Palace is accessible to the whole world, the news of Li Xunhuan and Liudao's competition on the Ladder to Heaven quickly spread throughout the Chaos Star Sea. At this moment, whether they were out to sea to hunt monsters, explore, or practice in seclusion, or even the two groups of monks who were fighting each other, they all separated and agreed to fight again the next day. Tianxing City, Yuanxing Island, Nanming Island, and even Qiyuen Island in the alien sea. On the floating island of Wanfamen, Wanxiangu swung her long zither and excitedly entered the virtual universe of Xinggong. He quickly arrived at the outside of a closed building covering an area of hundreds of thousands of feet. Ignoring the tall stone tablet erected next to it, he spent a thousand points and entered an antique room. She took two quick steps, opened the window, looked down, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. "What a big battle!" In the center, there is a platform paved with white jade, with an upside-down jade bowl on top. Once the platform is opened, the weather and terrain will naturally be randomly simulated inside. There were stone areas surrounding the arena, and people in twos and threes suddenly appeared, then sat down, talking excitedly about something. Looking around, there were huge crowds of people, the tide was like waves and the heat was surging, there were actually more than a million people. For a moment, it felt as if all the cultivators in the entire Chaos Star Sea were focused here, practicing Qi, building foundation, forming Dan, and Nascent Soul. She suddenly had a feeling. "Who will determine the number one cultivator in Chaos Star Sea?"
After saying that, she shook her head and chuckled. She was really getting old and confused. The common sense of the great monk Yuanhou told her that Li Xunhuan was just an early Yuanying cultivator and was still far from being perfect. At this moment, two figures flashed in the ring and the situation changed. She focused her eyes and said softly, "coming." . . . At the same time, inside the arena, a big moon rose from the sea to the sky. The sea was surging, and waves were hitting the island covered with green bamboo. At this time, above the sea, two flickering shadows of people gradually settled. Among them, the young man has a dignified appearance, with a smile in the corner of his eyes. He wears a black crown, a white robe, and steps on auspicious clouds. One hand is behind his back, and the other hand gently holds a folding fan, which is placed at his waist and is as warm and smooth as jade. A hundred miles away from him, a middle-aged man in a tight black robe, with long hair hanging down to his chest and back, stood in the air. His complexion was a little dark and his appearance was ordinary, but the aura he exuded was quite gloomy and serious, which made people feel awe. The two of them were facing each other in the air, the breeze blowing, and their clothes rustling. This scene was reflected in the pupils of Ling Xiaofeng's family of three in a private room. Ling Xiaofeng looked at the ring and said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, what do you think?" Wen Qing opened her mouth and suddenly saw her daughter's serious face and her hands clenched into fists. She blinked mischievously and smiled, "It's clear who's better. Fellow Daoist Li is far superior in terms of appearance and demeanor." "Mom, when are you joking?" Ling Xiaofeng couldn't help but look back and cast a helpless look. Wen Qing put his hands on his hips, looking irrational yet strong. "Just tell me, am I right?" Ling Yuling couldn't help but take another look at him, and nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Indeed." Ling Xiaofeng was stunned. He coughed and agreed, then asked, "What if we only talk about strength?" "In my opinion," (End of this chapter)