Chapter 817: One Person’s Leader

This move instantly stunned the leader of the Sand Sculpture Sect.

This is...

Lu Youming opened his eyes wide, showing an extremely horrified expression. Although he was not sure whether the move just now was what he thought, he was sure that he should not have seen it wrong...

On the side, the leader Sun, who had just been freed from the media reporters, also showed an extremely surprised expression: "This is..."

The leader Lu's eyes sank, and he transmitted four words: "The law follows the words..."

The law follows the words? ?

The leader Sun felt as if his head was hit by a thunderbolt, and he froze in place with a buzzing sound.

Isn't this the legendary divine law that one naturally comprehends when one reaches the extreme realm?

The leader Sun took a breath of cold air, this crispy noodle Taoist... is it possible that he is an immortal? ?

Well...

Although they are the leaders of the heavenly sects, whether it is the leader Lu or the leader Sun, their horizons are limited after all. They have never touched the divine realm, and naturally think that the immortal is the highest realm.

But this cannot be blamed on Sect Master Sun, because most of the cultivators do not know about this. This is the so-called blindness.

"Crispy Noodles Taoist Master is too strong..." Someone sighed below.

Such means are only used by a sect leader, so what about the overall combat power of the War Research Bureau? It is really hard to estimate...

"I give up..." Sect Master Ni of the Sand Sculpture Sect is naturally not a fool. The move just now can be regarded as his ultimate move, but it was easily resolved by the opponent.

The strength of this Crispy Noodles Taoist Master is not at the same level as him.

So, it is better to surrender and step down by yourself, which will appear more decent...

In the mechanism room, Diulei Zhenjun used the voice transmission technique to talk to Crispy Noodles Taoist Master from a distance: "Taoist Master, it's almost time to stop, the time is almost up! No matter who comes to the stage next, you should let go."

"Yes, it's okay." Crispy Noodles Taoist Master nodded.

The fairy ship has been hanging above for a long time... After all, there are ten generals sitting on it.

It represents the largest official management organization of cultivators in Huaxiu Country. If it drags on for too long, it will be a bit bad.

"Which other sect leader is willing to challenge?" At this time, Wang Han had obviously received the news from the agency room and decided to speed up the progress of this entertainment performance match.

However, no Tian-level sect leader dared to come to the stage. The scene fell into a moment of silence, which seemed a little awkward.

"Did I use too much force..." Crispy Noodles Taoist pursed his lips, and his beautiful phoenix eyes scanned the crowd.

A few minutes later, someone in the crowd finally raised his hand: "Excuse me... Can I challenge?"

Everyone looked over in the direction of the voice. It was a young man who didn't look very old, but the clothes on the young man were very tattered, a depreciated robe that was not good enough, and the only function of the business was to keep warm.

In fact, this is the most respectable piece of clothing that the young man can show off...

"Of course." Wang Han nodded: "I haven't asked this brother which sect he is from?"

All the sect masters gathered in the North Square have guest numbers on them, and this young man is no exception. He has a badge on his chest and a pendant given by the Strategic Research Bureau hanging around his neck.

The young man smiled a little embarrassedly: "I am the head of the sect, Su Xing."

"Head of the sect? Are you the head of the sect? Or the sect master?"

"No... my sect is called the head of the sect." Su Xing replied.

"..."

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Head of the sect...

What sect is this? How come I have never heard of it?

Many of the sect leaders present shook their heads secretly.

However, on the martial arts arena, Wang Han has already found the information of the head of the sect based on the number...

Confirmed... This is the head of an earth-level sect.

"Has President Lu heard of this sect?" asked the leader of the Tongmenghui, Sun.

"I seem to have heard a little bit about it... I heard that it was one of the worst sects last year..."

Lu Youming nodded slightly: "Originally, when the master first established the sect, it was a Xuan-level sect. But later, due to the poor management of the sect, the master's disciples gradually declined year by year. It fell from Xuan-level to Huang-level. The sect's land has been changed several times. The land was sold to pay off debts, and then a new place was bought to settle down. I thought this sect was going to go bankrupt, but I didn't expect it to be still strong. Now it has fallen to Tu-level..."

Tu-level sects are the lowest level sects, and most of the disciples in this type of sect do manual labor.

For example, many tasks such as sect construction, civil engineering relocation, and weed trimming in high-level sects are often outsourced to low-cost labor such as Tu-level sects.

Moreover, the construction standards of Tu-level sects are also the lowest. As long as the sect master reaches the foundation-building stage and recruits 10 people, he can establish a sect.

In addition, as long as the Huaxiu Association membership fee is paid once every ten years, it is sufficient.

But judging from Su Xing's poverty, let alone whether the leader can afford the membership fee of Huaxiu League, I am afraid that even the number of people in the sect has not reached the original standard...

And obviously, Su Xing's next sentence completely confirmed Lu Youming's guess.

Su Xing: "Haha, I am the only leader left now... If the number of people cannot be solved before paying the membership fee, the leader will disappear."

Everyone: "..."

"What does your sect do?"

"Master, of course I applaud." Su Xing said, "Applauding is also a laborious job. How can there be no one to applaud in large-scale occasions or when leaders speak? Our master is specialized in this job."

After Su Xing finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized: "...it turns out that it is the water army who can applaud."

"It's up to you to understand it."

Su Xing shook his head nonchalantly and scratched his itchy short hair. He hadn't taken a shower for a while.

"How come you are the only one left in the master..." someone was curious.

"Before, a star invited us to applaud, and asked us to use five people to applaud the effect of Chu's army. Then the other four people used too much force and killed themselves. After that, I was the only one left..."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, Su Xing stared at the fighting stage: "So, can I go on stage? I still hope to sell this first-grade holy weapon to pay off my debts and make a comeback."

"Of course..."

Wang Han cleared his throat: "Sir, you can start first..."

"Oh!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Xing's figure disappeared instantly! The speed was so fast that everyone in the field was a little dazzled...

No one would have expected that the leader of a soil-level sect would have such strength!

When Su Xing reappeared, his figure had already arrived in front of Crispy Noodles Taoist.

A slap, like thunder, exploded and hit his face directly...

The power of heaven?

Crispy Noodles Taoist had no expression on his face, but at the moment when the slap came, his heart had become serious.