Chapter 1116 The Target of Public Criticism!

a month later.

In a place of the Qiankun Sect, a group of people are gathering, among them the eighteenth prince of the Rocky Kingdom, Kuer, and other disciples of the Qiankun Sect who have just started.

At this time, the freshman qualifying battle was over, and basically all the entry-level disciples who entered the top ten appeared in this place, and Kuer won the eighth place in the qualifying battle.

But this group of people were very dissatisfied, because Xia Ping didn't participate in this freshman qualifying match.

"Hmph, that Xia Ping is really arrogant, and he didn't even come to participate in the freshman qualifying battle. Are you looking down on us disciples who entered the same period? Don't even bother to fight with us?"

Some people are very dissatisfied.

He is Batu, who ranked tenth in the freshman qualifying competition. He has excellent talent, strong strength, and is good at using boxing techniques. He has been accepted as a closed disciple by the elders of the sect.

"After all, they are disciples of saints. Although everyone is at the same time, they are superior to us in terms of generation. If it really counts, we have to call him Uncle Shi."

Someone said insidiously, he said these words clearly to sow discord and ulterior motives.

"Uncle Shishi, it's just a matter of shit luck to be favored by saints. When it comes to strength, I don't think I lose to him at all, so I don't know what three heads and six arms he has."

The one who spoke was Li Hu, who was ranked fifth. He had golden hair, like a tiger, and he had an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.

He has an extremely tough body, like a monster, he can be said to be invulnerable, and his temper is quite irritable.

"Lv Wenhou, what do you think? There are many rumors that your first place in the freshman ranking competition this time is not true. If Xia Ping came, you would only be second."

A feminine man in black grinned and sat cross-legged on the stone table. He held a blood-colored dagger in his hand. The dagger in his hand was like a butterfly wearing flowers, flashing rays of light.

He squinted his eyes, revealing a hint of coldness, like a poisonous snake. He was the third-ranked Tang Mingchen, surrounded by a feminine dark atmosphere.

The people around are all keeping a certain distance from Tang Mingchen, and they seem to be very jealous of this feminine man, for fear that the other party will attack.

"Tang Mingchen, don't sow discord here. I know exactly what you're thinking. It's nothing more than trying to sow discord between me and Xia Ping. There's no need to hide it here."

Lu Wenhou snorted coldly and warned the other party fiercely: "But I am really interested in this Xia Ping, and I want to know if he can stop my Lu's halberd method."

He is 2.2 meters tall, holds a trident, and has a peerless and invincible momentum. His body is straight, like a javelin, and it seems to be an unyielding mountain.

The Lu family is also a well-known fighting family in the six star regions. It is said that a saint once appeared in the ancestors, but he did not know why.

But this also proved the background of the Lu family, all the disciples who came out of the Lu family were all powerful like peerless beasts, invincible.

The same is true in this qualifying battle. Marquis Lu swept all the opponents with absolute strength and won the first place among the freshmen.

"But he stayed in his mansion all the time. He didn't go out for a month. Even the food was specially delivered to the mansion. It's very difficult to see him."

someone said.

"As expected of a saint's disciple, the treatment is many times better than our direct disciples, let alone having our own special mansion, but there are still people delivering meals to your door?!"

Li Hu was so jealous that he felt that according to his aptitude, he should surpass Xia Ping, who appeared here from nowhere, but the saint of Beiming fell in love with this kid and turned a blind eye to them.

"Since he doesn't go out, why don't we go to the door to find him in person, then he can't be avoided." Tang Mingchen smiled, "By the way, what do you think of Kuer? You didn't exchange contact with him before. Way,

Are they all friends? "

Whoosh whoosh! !

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Kuer.

Kuer spread his hands: "I think of him as a friend, but it is uncertain whether he regards me as a friend. After all, we have only met once."

He said that he was very helpless. During the assessment, the reason why he made friends with Xia Ping was because he saw Xia Ping's strength and felt that the other party had some potential and was a great horse.

Unexpectedly, this kid was too powerful, completely beyond his imagination.

In the blink of an eye, he became a disciple of a saint, and his status surpassed that of ordinary disciples by many times, and his status as a prince could not be compared with it.

To be honest, he now thinks he is dreaming, and the development of things is too exaggerated.

"Forget it, it's useless to say so much, let's go find him together."

"That's right, everyone is from the same sect, and it's not a big deal to visit."

"I believe everyone is also very curious about this Xia Ping, and want to know what he has three heads and six arms."

"To be honest, I'm really interested in him. It's like a rock pops out. Before my family spent a lot of effort, countless manpower and material resources, I couldn't find any information about him. It's really weird."

"Indeed, many people now have a lot of speculations about him, saying that he may be a primitive man from an indigenous planet, a direct descendant of an ancient family, or a human from an unknown star field. ."

Many people are very interested in Xia Ping. After all, this is a sage disciple of the Qiankun faction for thousands of years, and he has been accepted as the eldest disciple by the famous Beiming sage, which is even more incredible.

In fact, it is not only them, the six star regions, and countless human beings are very curious about the background of this kid.

"I'll go as well."

Lu Wenhou clenched his fists: "I want to try this kid's jinliang to see if he is worthy of the name. Since he can become a saint's disciple, he must have some skills."

"If you don't have the skills, you still want to become a saint's disciple, then you will lose the face of my Qiankun faction."

There was endless fighting intent on his body, and he wanted to find Xia Ping to compete.

"Yeah, if we can defeat this kid, maybe Saint Beiming will also impress us." Tang Mingchen showed a meaningful tone.

Hearing this, Li Hu immediately stood up: "What are you waiting for, I want to let Xia Ping know, don't think it's great to be a saint's disciple, the real power is yourself, not your background."

He squeezed his fists, crackling, his muscles and bones humming in unison, like a peerless fierce tiger whispering.

The eyes of others also flickered, and they were all very moved. If they could defeat Xia Ping, they would definitely become famous, and maybe make Saint Beiming look sideways.

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