Chapter 1403 The Secret List

"okay!"

At this moment, a voice came over and penetrated the void, almost sweeping the world and suppressing the universe.

Boom!

A big hand stretched out and slapped on the golden claw of hell, and the space suddenly froze, and all the power became invisible, and it dissipated silently.

The person who shot was an elder of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and the other party was the elder of Feixianzong. He saw that Li Poliang and others were in a life-and-death crisis, and he could no longer hold back, so he immediately shot to rescue.

Otherwise, the experience of the demon battlefield has not yet begun, and the sect Tianjiao has fallen like this, it will be a joke.

Xia Ping had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, so he didn't panic. The moment the elder took action, he went back a few miles to avoid being affected.

"Elder Xu."

Li Powang looked at the Fei Xianzong elder gratefully. Fortunately, the other party shot in time, otherwise they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die, how would they participate in the experience of the demon battlefield at that time.

Meng Yunxiao and others also had lingering fears. They originally thought they were in a safe position to win. Who would have thought that Xia Ping was so fierce that even with one enemy and four, they could be defeated.

"This matter is over like this. What's the matter? Let's talk about it after the demon battlefield opens. What do you think?" The Feixianzong elder looked at Xia Ping. On the surface, he looked kind, but he was so annoyed inside.

Because Xia Ping's behavior made Feixianzong lose a lot of face, how could he be in a good mood in this case, if it wasn't for Xia Ping's identity as a disciple of Beiming Saint, he would have wanted to slap this kid to death.

"Okay, since the elders have taken action, it's impossible to justify without giving face, but after this battle, you should know who is the boss." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, "I, Xia Ping, belong to the new disciples of the five major sects. First, which one is dissatisfied!"

He swept a glance at the new disciples of the other four major sects and looked down at the world.

hateful!

The disciples of the four sects were terribly embarrassed when they heard these words, but they had nothing to say. After all, even Li Poliang and the arrogance were easily defeated by Xia Ping. Even if they were angry again, it could not be Xia Ping's. opponent.

Could it be that they really can't challenge Xia Ping, and they will also be defeated at that time. If this is the case, it will be even more embarrassing. It is better not to say anything.

"It seems that no one dares to challenge. In this case, I will become the leader of the new disciples of the five major factions and rule the heroes. You should have no problem."

Xia Ping continued.

Hearing this, someone immediately exploded: "Xia Ping, stop dreaming, kid. You want to be the first disciple of the five major factions, and you want to be the leader and rule the five major factions. You are not qualified."

They can admit that Xia Ping is the most powerful existence among the new disciples, but it is impossible to admit that Xia Ping is the leader of the five new disciples.

After all, once such a thing becomes a reality, doesn't it mean that the Qiankun faction is the leader of the other four factions, and can overwhelm them? This is an honor that is related to the faction, and it is impossible to agree to such a ridiculous thing.

Many sect elders had very ugly faces when they heard this. Xia Ping was really ambitious and made no secret of it.

"That's right, I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but you are still far from being the leader."

"Hmph, if you want to dominate the five factions, not only strength is enough, but also character is required.

Influence and so on, what you're doing simply doesn't convince us. "

"That's right, and this is the experience of the monster battlefield. The competition is who kills more monsters. Sometimes the strength may not be the first. It also depends on the right time and place."

The Lingyun faction and other disciples were all unconvinced and resolutely refused to recognize Xia Ping's leadership.

"Don't admit that I'm the leader? If you encounter any danger on the demon battlefield and ask me for help, I won't save you, you have to think carefully."

Xia Ping Road.

"Save your uncle!"

"I'm a treasure-refining realm cultivator. He owns a mid-grade spiritual weapon. Killing monsters is like mowing grass. Where do you need your help?"

"Fuck your eighteen generations of ancestors, and you still put your nose on your eyes, right? I won't ask you for help even if I die."

"Gou Ri's Qiankun faction looks down on people too much, and our four major factions never lose to others."

A group of people whose popularity is ruined, all of them are geniuses of the holy sect, and they have absolute confidence in their own strength. Otherwise, they would not dare to participate in the experience of this demon battlefield.

So, where do they need Xia Ping's rescue.

This bastard is so underestimated, when they are children who need to be taken care of? !

At this moment, they were so aggrieved in their hearts that they could not wait to teach Xia Ping a lesson immediately and prove their strength.

"Xia Ping, come back, the monster battlefield is about to start."

An elder of the Qiankun faction immediately said, urging Xia Ping to come back, but he saw that the elders of the other four sects were as black as coke, and seemed to be going crazy.

Although he felt inexplicably happy when he saw Ling Yun's party and others who were half-dead and helpless, but if it aroused public anger, it would not be a joke.

Things are still better in moderation.

In the distance, among the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, Ye Mengyao was also inside. She was already an elder of the Lingyun Sect, and her strength was no less than that of the older generation, so she came along with her.

She looked at Xia Ping with a weird face, and felt that Xia Ping was really a bastard, and his anger was not worth his life.

But for this kind of character, she has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But thinking about it carefully, she still thinks she thinks too much. After all, that bastard is a super liar, the kind that is so bad that children are not spared. How could he be a disciple of a saint? !

In any case, being a saint's disciple is still a bit stylish, and it's still shameful.

"Yes, elder." Xia Ping nodded and immediately returned to the Qiankun faction's camp.

The people from other sects also breathed a sigh of relief, and this bastard finally stopped harming others.

"Well, let's start the demon battlefield."

The elders of the five sects looked at each other and nodded. They immediately started to cast their magic tricks.

Boom~~

In an instant, in the mid-air, a huge golden text appeared, as if engraved in the void, exuding an inexplicable aura, blending into the world, as if the eternal existence existed.

On the golden list text immediately appeared densely packed ancient texts, each of which seemed to contain a mysterious power. The combination of many ancient texts would constitute a world.

Xia Ping and the others immediately looked up and saw this golden bulletin, and they felt shocked and inexplicable, and felt a vast and great power, which seemed to contain the universe.

They soon knew that this was a tyrannical holy artifact list of the Qiankun faction!