"Ruhua, don't worry! If others don't understand Su Xing, don't we understand him? Since he dares to take the initiative to make an appointment, he is naturally confident that he will definitely win this battle!"

Dong Ruhua patted her sister on the shoulder and said with a firm look on her face.

Su Ke, Dong Ruhua, Su Miaoyin, Jie Huayu all nodded.

They are the people who know Su Xing best.

After walking all the way from Xiliangzhou, I have experienced all kinds of dangers, but I finally survived them. Since I took the initiative to invite the battle this time, I must be full of confidence.

"hehe!"

With a strong sarcastic laughter, Lin Boyi took a step forward and said with disdain, "Do you guys know what blind confidence means?"

Before, in the Musen Secret Realm, Lin Boyi was originally waiting for the rabbit at the exit, but in the end, the Holy Son of Zixiao asked him to leave the Musen Secret Realm. Otherwise, the one he waited for would be a tiger in the end, and would not even eat him.

Lin Boyi couldn't help but be glad that he escaped.

Therefore, he wished he woke up and died early.

"Blind confidence is not scary. What is scary is that a group of people are blindly confident with each other. What is this called? A group of frogs in the well discussing that the sky is only as big as a bowl mouth?" Ye Houlai looked sarcastic.

"Hahaha……"

"Senior Brother Ye's metaphor is appropriate! But it's not a big deal! After all, he is a group of natives from Xiliangzhou. Even if he is lucky, he becomes a disciple of the Holy King and has a big figure as his backer, but his vision is limited in the end. Some of the poor taste in his bones will never be erased in his life."

"It's not your fault for being born, but it's wrong for you to show off your little vision. What a talented person, Lord Saint Son? How can he compare to a mere indigenous natives?"

"That's right! If you want me to say that if the Lord Saint Son promises to fight him, it will be a smug person. He died at the hands of the Lord Saint Son. His ancestors were lying eight times on the ground, and he should laugh out loud."

Heavy mouth.

In the base camp of Zixiao Palace, what Zixiao Saint Son lacks the most is support.

In the square, almost half of the people were disciples of the inner palace of Zixiao Palace, and they naturally unswervingly supported Zixiao Holy Son.

During this period, the Holy Son of Zixiao had already investigated Su Xing's background. His relationship with Dong Fengxue, Su Ke and others was exposed to the world.

For these disciples of the major forces in the Southern Region, Su Xing and others who were from Xiliangzhou were naturally mercilessly sarcastic and ridiculed them.

Dong Fengxue, Su Ke, Dong Ruhua, Jiehuayu, and Su Miaoyin were both very angry.

But how could they compare with hundreds of mouths when they opened their mouths?

"Hmph!" A heavy cold snorkeled over the square. Jie Longfei glanced around coldly and said coldly: "Heroes don't ask about birth. If you are really powerful, don't just talk here. When Su wakes up later, go up and fight him, defeat him, and step on his feet. Compared to this, here

Wouldn’t it be more powerful to ridicule others?”

A word left a group of inner palace disciples from Zixiao Palace speechless.

Their strength is pretty good, especially Ye Houlai, Lin Boyi and others. Their strength has increased rapidly recently and they are qualified to enter the "Supreme King List".

However, this level of strength is obviously impossible to be Su Xing's opponent.

And no one dared to complain about Jie Longfei.

The latter was originally extremely strong, and it is said that his cultivation level has recently been broken through and his strength has increased greatly. He has already become qualified to enter the top ten of the "Supreme King List".

"No matter how humble a person is, it will not affect a person's path to becoming a strong man, and the result of this battle cannot be decided by just a few words." Zhou Ziheng said.

During this period, Zhou Ziheng became famous gradually. A few days ago, he defeated an older master who ranked 800 on the "Supreme King List", which caused a lot of sensation.

Therefore, everyone has learned a lot about Zhou Ziheng. He was not born well. Although he came from the Zhou family of the declining saint clan, his father was only an ordinary generation in the Zhou family, and his mother was even a maid.

Zhou Ziheng's illegitimate son.

So his words "no matter how humble he is born", are actually talking about himself.

It is not scary to be born with humbleness. Zhou Ziheng has come to this day step by step with his own efforts.

Today, he became even more abnormal. He did not hurry up every minute to practice, but chose to wait patiently to watch the battle. He even spoke up to defend Su Xing, which surprised many people.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk Xuankong folded his hands together, looked at the inner palace disciples of Zixiao Palace with a smile, and said, "All donors, the little monk just counted his fingers and found that there is a bloody disaster in your Zixiao Palace today!"

"Little monk, what are you talking about?"

A group of disciples from Zixiao Palace were furious.

Jie Longfei and the others dare not offend, and Zhou Ziheng and the others dare not provoke him, but a young monk is actually talking nonsense here. Is it really easy to bully if Zixiao Palace is easy to bully?

"Boom!"

The monkey stepped out and stood beside the little monk. His tall body, like a mountain, was like a strong aura of power, causing a group of disciples of Zixiao Palace to retreat one after another, with a pale face.

"This monkey..."

"What a strong aura of cultivation."

Even Jie Longfei and Zhou Ziheng all had their expressions condensed, and they felt a great sense of oppression from the monkey.

"I can only bully this monk, you... can't do it!" The monkey said in a loud voice.

"The monkey is so naughty!" The little monk Xuankong immediately fought back.

“…”

It was still tense just now, but everyone became amused and crying.

This monkey and monk combination is too weird.

...

"call out!"

In the sky, thousands of lights condensed, just like a sudden appearance in the sky. Then, a figure slowly emerged.

Up and down the mountain, countless people couldn't help but look up at the tall figure.

He was wearing a purple gold-clad brocade dress, with a slender body, black hair as ink, handsome facial features, and an exquisite and precious jade pendant hanging around his waist. He was graceful and looked noble in temperament.

It was Li Jingyi.

Such a way of appearance has attracted countless cheers.

As the Holy Son of Zixiao Palace, Li Jingyi is an idol in the minds of many people, including disciples of Zixiao Palace, as well as countless heroes and beautiful people from the Southern Region.

"The Son of the Holy Son will win!"

"The Holy Son is majestic!"

Up and down the mountain, cheers were like tides, shaking the sky.

"Everyone!"

As soon as Li Jing stood in the sky, with blue sky and white clouds above his head and vast forests under his feet. This scene sets off him like a young god.

He smiled, obviously relaxed and calm, and said slowly: "Today, I will take a key step in the path of cultivation and be promoted to semi-saint. Please give me a testimony!"

"Roar roar..." Countless people roared wildly, and Li Jing's words made countless admirers rush and their blood boil.
Chapter completed!