Wuzong Yu Tong took Li Qing into the palace.

In the hall, a young man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old was waiting here early. Although he looked extremely young, his eyes were deep and stars seemed to be turning in his eyes, and he looked like he was not an ordinary person.

"The Second Sect Master." Yu Tongxing Li.

The second sect leader, which is the second of the only three kings in the Three City Sect, is a king.

"Senior." Li Qing did not dare to slack off and also bowed.

"Yes." The second sect leader responded lightly.

"How is the matter with the mine vein?"

"Return to the second sect leader, the Lin clan and the Shinniao clan were driving the Xuanzhou invading the ore veins, and were defeated by several of our sects." Yu Tong said.

"How many clans did they go to?"

"Return to the sect leader, two of you."

"Two? You should be a sect of the Lin clan and a sect of the Wet Girl clan. Your Tiandang Furnace is an intermediate magic weapon. With the help of other sects and disciples, even if they have the Xuanzhou to attack, they will not be able to succeed. If they have two more sects, you can only give up the ore vein. The four sects plus a Xuanzhou, and the two clans' magical powers help each other, it will be difficult for the king to break through."

"The second sect leader is wise, it is indeed like this." Yu Tong said.

"Well, I will draw a few more sect masters to help the mine vein." The second sect leader said lightly.

"What? If the second sect leader is transferred to a few more sects, the sect's close to ordinary sect-level forces will be transferred. What should I do in other places?" Yu Tong was shocked by the words of the second sect leader.

"That mine vein is a rare rich mine, much more important than other parts of the sect. The Lin clan and the Shim girl clan don't know yet. If they knew it was a rich mine, maybe all three of us sect leaders would have to go over one."

"It's actually a rich mine." Yu Tong was shocked.

"This is what you said in the news you sent back, the boy sent by the saint?" The second sect leader finally asked Li Qing.

"Yes, the second sect leader."

The second sect leader looked at Li Qing carefully and asked emotionally: "Boy, what's your name?"

"My younger generation Li Qing."

"Li Qing, a very ordinary name. You don't have any special features. Even a junior of a saint must practice down-to-earth. Except for the cultivation resources much better than ordinary people, the others may not be better than others. They are just piled up by a huge amount of resources." The second sect leader was stubborn in his words.

Li Qing felt very uncomfortable. He had nothing to do with the sect leader. Moreover, he has been practicing hard until now, and he has rarely helped others, and he has practiced bit by bit by bit.

Li Qing curled his lips secretly and bowed deliberately, "Senior, I wonder if you have ever heard a word."

"What do you mean?" asked the second sect leader.

"As the saying goes, genius is one percent inspiration plus ninety-nine percent sweat."

"So what if I haven't heard of it, every disciple of the Sancheng Sect works hard. They have laid a solid foundation step by step and reached this point."

Li Qing suddenly smiled and said, "Senior, there is still half a sentence in this sentence. It is often the decisive one percent inspiration."

"You... a sharp-tongued boy." The second sect leader's eyes were unconcealed displeasure.

Li Qing stopped saying anything. He was not licking his face and was about to come to Sancheng Sect, but was invited to come over and didn't need to look humble at all.

The second sect leader frowned slightly. He didn't like Li Qing's trueness, but knew that Li Qing had a saint's support behind him and did not dare to touch him, it was also true. Then, the second sect leader stopped talking.

Yu Tong suddenly felt embarrassed on the side. The atmosphere was so stiff that he was not willing to see.

"The second sect leader, my subordinates came up with an idea." Yu Tong said suddenly.

"Yeah, you said.

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The second sect leader and Li Qing both looked at him.

"The Second Sect Master, since this friend is so confident, why not let him compete with our disciples of the Three City Sects, so that we can see the charm of the saints' juniors, how about it?" Yu Tong said.

The second sect leader looked at Li Qing and seemed to have found nothing in him, so he nodded.

"Wait a minute." Li Qing suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong, don't you dare?" The second sect leader said disdainfully.

"I don't know what level of disciples of your sect, let's try with me." Li Qing asked.

"You are a cultivator at the level of the genital level, and we will not bully you. We will also send cultivators to compete with you. How about it?" Yu Tong replied.

"Can."

Li Qing had no objection. The sect-level powerhouse could mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth and fly in the air. He was at two levels. He dared not say the winner, but if it was just the squad level, hehe, Li Qing would not be afraid of any number of people coming.

Soon, Yu Tong took Li Qing to the competition arena of the Sancheng Sect, which was specially designed for disciples in the sect to compete and use.

At the same time, under the deliberate spread of the second sect leader, the sects in the sect came here with their proud disciples. At the same time, many disciples heard about this and rushed to the near stage and surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside.

The second sect leader flew alone in the air, looking coldly at Li Qing standing on the ring.

"Everyone, you have heard about the general matter. This person on the ring is a disciple of a saint. He accepts the challenge of a disciple of a sect. Those who are interested can come up and try it." Yu Tong's loud voice spread all over the world.

"The disciples of the Saint don't look special."

"Sage, there are no saints in our three cities. If there is a saint who can accept me as a disciple, even if it is a registered disciple, I will wake up in my dreams."

"How is it? Are you interested in trying it out and defeating a disciple of a saint. You can become famous in the sect, and even your reputation is not only circulated in the sect."

"You go, your cultivation is higher than mine, why don't you go?"

...

The messy voices in the audience made the second sect leader in the air feel upset, and what these disciples said made him feel embarrassed.

Yu Tong noticed the eyes of the second sect leader in heaven and immediately shouted: "Shut up and no noise. If you want to challenge, you will come to the stage and perform well, you will be rewarded."

The atmosphere in the audience was different when I heard there was a reward.

A mid-level warrior suddenly jumped onto the ring and clasped his fists at Li Qingyi and said, "I am at Fengyu, please give me advice, and I hope you will show mercy."

Li Qing felt the realm of the person in front of him and lacked interest. He stroked the hair and placed it on the ground.

"Go." Li Qing said softly.

The audience immediately protested.

"What does he want to do? Send pets to fight? If you can't beat them, you can blame them on the pets."

"So cunning and shameless."

"It's too insulting."

...

Li Qing ignored the voices in the audience at all.

"Kakupa!" Maomao protested for a moment, but turned around and faced Feng Yu on the opposite side.

Feng Yu's face turned pale, and he felt that he had been humiliated, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

"Damn it."

One of his hands covered with a layer of spiritual power, which looked like granite, and looked extremely hard.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Maomao flashed and came to Feng Yu's side. Her four hooves stepped on his face. Feng Yu's face was swollen and he flew out of the ring.

The audience was completely quiet, but unexpectedly, a pet that seemed harmless to all defeated his opponent.

Li

Qing didn't agree with it. Just a mid-stage guy, Maomao's speed is comparable to that of a sect, and he only showed one-third of the speed just now.

"This is not the case. When we were young, there were talisman formations around the ring. If we flew out and were attacked by the talisman formation, we would either be seriously injured or just half dead." An old sect said to his disciples earnestly.

"I'll do it."

A man like a thin bamboo pole went straight to the stage without any politeness, and directly reached out to point out a spell, and a spell appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, he made a move with his magic power surged and accumulated a big move.

"Bang!!"

He flew out directly, even worse than the one just now. He was a mage, his weak body could not stop Maomao's kick at all.

"Everyone said that this is not the case. If it were before, such a mage, he would have directly hit the talisman formation and died." The old sect leader continued to speak earnestly.

The elder of the sect of the sect was twitching, and he really wanted to go up and give the old sect a thrill.

Soon, Maomao dealt with six guys who were overestimating their abilities, which was extremely relaxed.

"Enough."

The second sect leader could not help but stop him in heaven.

"Your strange beast is so extraordinary, it should be given to you by the saint behind you. What is the ability to borrow external forces? If you have the ability, you can take action yourself."

Li Qing shrugged Maomao and said, "Maomao, come back."

Maomao fell at Li Qing's feet and lay there.
To be continued...