Chapter 625: The third level of sainthood, is that amazing?
Many Transformation Saints had not yet spoken, but those Immortal Kings were the first to bow their heads. Little Transparent did not ask them, but directly asked the Transformation Saints, which directly blocked them. In other words, I look down on you and just passed you!
Although they know it well, none of these fairy kings dare to speak. It's a joke. The 그 family is so powerful. They just block you or ignore you. What can you do?
Do you dare to be dissatisfied?
Still have objections?
The scene of Du Yun is still vivid in my mind, but I must not hit the muzzle of the gun!
Many immortal kings' faces were green and red, and they dared not speak out in anger.
The Tsing Yi Sword Immortal just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Su Changge would let him go on stage to take revenge on himself. After all, he did this to Du Yun San, and he would retaliate, tooth for tooth, but in the end, Leave yourself alone.
Don't you take yourself seriously?
Fortunately, I didn’t take it seriously!
"After the competition is over, I have to apologize to him quickly and admit my mistake!" The Sword Immortal in Tsing Yi made up his mind and sweat broke out from behind.
Lihua Peak, in front of the cabin!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Du Qianqian and Guo Yunxiang knocked their heads vigorously, and blood quickly came out of their foreheads, which was extremely sad.
Just when they were talking for three or more times, the two of them looked at each other and felt deep anger in each other's eyes!
Yes, even though I was scared and convinced just now, when I think about it now, a surge of anger and dissatisfaction suddenly rushes to my head!
That peerless genius hasn't even taken the stage yet, you little transparent kid really think you can steal the show?
However, the peerless genius probably doesn't like his current state of embarrassment.
"It's all Xiao Transparent's fault!"
Guo Yunxiang gritted his teeth.
If it weren't for him, how could Sister Qianqian and Zi 껧 be in such a mess? My fantasy of getting married to that peerless genius was shattered!
But don’t be afraid. When that peerless genius takes the stage, you’ll have something good to watch.
When you look at him, don't slap the little transparent boy to death!
"It's time to relieve our anger!" Du Qianqian said in a message.
But he still kowtows on his face.
Even if the fantasy is shattered and the peerless talent looks down on me, what about that? Aren't you going to be like us for a while, being beaten in front of everyone and vomiting blood in a panic, or even worse than us!
Thinking of this, she and Du Qianqian looked at Huang Jiulong unexpectedly.
Are you really that peerless genius?
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Martial God Altar.
The scene was silent for a long time. Finally, a Saint Transformer stood up, shook his folding fan, and said with a faint smile: "Junior Brother Su, you are just an ant in the first level of the Saint Transformation Building. Let's do this. If I don't take action, you can do it yourself." Give up and save your face from being slapped by me."
Su Changge smiled, but asked instead of saying: "May I ask this senior brother, what level of building do you have?"
"oh?"
The Transformation Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already a little angry. He wanted to give Xiao Transparent some face, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't appreciate it?
Whatever.
A faint wave of his hand.
"Boom!"
An extremely thick and surging holy aura burst out fiercely!
In an instant, the void was filled with turbulent waves, and the endless blue clouds slowly flowed like water in a river, giving them endless shock.
At this moment, countless people could clearly hear the roar of the roaring waves, as if the blue clouds in the void had all turned into giant waves, and a terrifying pressure came over them in an instant, which was terrifying. Incomparable!
"I'm triple."
The sage showed a confident face and continued to flick the folding fan. A breeze blew his long hair, elegant and unrestrained.
An Immortal King on the side suddenly shouted to Su Changge: "Senior Brother Su, you have just entered the Saint Transformation level. You are one level and three levels above him. You are definitely no match for him. If he gives you face, you won't do it anymore." You're so brave, come on!"
Shaking the folding fan gently, the saint's name is Li Shixiong, and everyone usually calls him Senior Brother Li respectfully.
꺗Some Immortal King said: "Yes, Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Li entered the realm of Saint Transformation a hundred thousand years ago. At that time, he was already a terrifying existence of the third level of Saint Transformation. But now he has been in seclusion for so long, although he has not made a breakthrough. , but a casual guess will tell that he is strengthening his foundation. I estimate that his foundation is extremely solid now. If you don’t give me face, come on!”
After he finished speaking, other immortal kings continued to persuade him.
Li Shixiong listened to Zhou's words, his head held high, and he shook his folding fan even more gracefully.
Su Changge listened for a while and realized that those immortal kings said that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, so he calmly said with a smile: "The third level of Saint Transformation, is it very powerful?"
"I'm really sorry, I'm fifth level!"
Swing your sleeves!
"Boom!"
The blue clouds in the sky rolled, splitting into a terrifying vortex with a diameter of tens of millions of feet. In the center of the vortex, the billowing white clouds flowed rapidly without any stagnation, and erupted with a deafening and terrifying sound, like the waves crashing on the shore, with thousands of thunders.
There was even lightning roaring in the heart of the vortex.
In an instant, everyone in the party sensed a terrifying wave coming from the depths of Tianling Gai, like a ten thousand-foot-deep sea, accompanied by thunder and lightning crushing over everyone's heads. It was terrifying and oppressive. Some immortal kings vomited blood on the spot, and the breath in their bodies Disorder, qi and blood flow backwards.
"hiss!"
"He...he is actually the fifth level!"
"Fuck...!"
The Immortal King who spoke just now was all shocked and hurriedly closed his mouth.
The smile on Li Shixiong's face froze, and he stood there like a sculpture, neither standing nor sitting. He just felt a burning pain on his face, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
After a long time.
"Plop!"
He sat back on the chair, no longer having the confidence to stand up, put away his folding fan and bowed, saying: "You win!"
Su Changge said casually: "Remember, if you don't have the ability, don't learn to pretend, otherwise you will lose face!"
How could he not see what Li Shixiong was thinking just now? He said it nicely, but in fact he just looked down on you!
After hearing this, Li Shixiong felt even more hot on his face, as if he was splashed with boiling water, extremely hot, and his face skin hurt.
He was so angry that he shouted at the figure in front of him: "Brother, this kid is too bullying. You are the seventh level of the Saint, go and beat him!"
Brother?
Su Changge's heart moved, and he looked in front of him. He saw a sturdy man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were piercing. He was nine feet tall and majestic. He held a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, like a god.
In the distance.
In an inconspicuous corner.
With the heat still on his face, Du Yun stared at Li Shixiong from afar, and a trace of pity flashed across his eyes. Your brother is the seventh level of the Saint? Weak, too weak, my Su Changge's real cultivation is a Saint!
Not a quasi-saint who has stepped into the Saint realm, but a genuine Saint!
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