Chapter 103 As a Referee, It Is Reasonable for Me to Have Hundreds of Millions of Privileges, Right?

"This, this, this... He is indeed the destined person. The destined person is a variable! He is the best candidate to fight against the Heavenly Dao! Sure enough... It is indeed him!"

The Lord of Heavenly Secrets was so excited that he shed two lines of tears, which directly messed up his smoky makeup.

But he has no time to care about these things now.

A pair of eyes stared at Zixiao, as if worshipping his own faith.

Mo Yuxiang, who was wearing a veil, had a pair of beautiful eyes full of ice. Just now, the world was frozen, and it was her saintly will that went berserk, and she almost hurt her own people.

Seeing Zixiao appear in the center of the battle between the sun and the moon, at that moment, she subconsciously called out the word Xiaoer.

The red light in her beautiful eyes became stronger and stronger.

The veil also floated slightly, revealing her stunning face.

Fortunately, Zixiao was fine in the end. If Zixiao was really in trouble just now, she would probably have directly escaped into the path of evil.

After all, the saintly will going berserk is not a fun thing.

Many palace masters of Yaoguang Holy Land surrounded her, and slowly retreated after seeing that she was safe.

"Amitabha..."

Unlike the curiosity and amazement in the eyes of other holy masters.

The eyes of Wuxiang Holy Lord and Kaiyang Holy Lord looking at Zixiao were full of murderous intent.

"Such a person must never grow up. Buddha said that those who go against the will of heaven must be crushed to ashes!"

"Yaoguang Holy Land, Yaoguang Holy Land, you still cannot rise in this life, because I don't agree!"

The two holy masters murmured their thoughts in their hearts.

Now that they are in Yaoguang Holy Land, they will naturally not say anything directly to kill the other party, otherwise, even if they can escape, the disciples they brought will be wiped out.

"Big, big brother..."

"Little uncle..."

Although Zuo Yuanfei and Lin Ye's bodies were already in tatters, they were like two children who made mistakes at this time, lowering their heads and not daring to look at Zixiao's face.

The momentum that just defeated the sky and the earth has completely disappeared without a trace.

"What? Are you anxious to die? Now is not the time yet, go back and heal your wounds."

"Yes!" ×2!

Both of them thought that Zixiao was talking to them, and responded at the same time.

Lin Ye's eyes were full of emotion.

Sure enough, the senior brother still cares about me.

And Zuo Yuanfei is even more so. He had prepared a small notebook before, and the purpose of the small notebook was to record what Zixiao said.

Now that he heard Zixiao's "care", how could he be inferior to Lu Tianlai.

What the junior master said was right!

Let me heal my wounds, I will heal my wounds. Now I am not competitive enough, and I didn't take down Lin Ye in a short time, and even asked the junior master to come to the rescue.

I must be very disappointed!

Don't worry, junior master, there will definitely be no next time!

The next time I...

Bang! ! !

Before Zuo Yuanfei finished thinking in his heart, he felt a huge force kicking him, and he shot directly towards the position of Yaoguang disciples like a cannonball.

Of course, the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land caught him and observed his injuries.

Zuo Yuanfei had just brought honor to their Holy Land.

The one who kicked him was naturally Zixiao.

The reason why he kicked him was because Zixiao saw Zuo Yuanfei staring at him and occasionally showing a smile.

It was simply physically uncomfortable!

He was too disgusted and kicked Zuo Yuanfei out directly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ye raised his eyebrows at Zuo Yuanfei, as if to say, look, the eldest brother didn't kick me, but kicked you out instead.

Zuo Yuanfei was not angry but happy, and his eyes seemed to say, Junior Master kicked me but not you, don't you know that you have no place in Junior Master's heart now.

"Are you two so close?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing Zixiao's words, Lin Ye was still immersed in the emotion and didn't react. He subconsciously hummed, and then kicked him again, directly to the position where Zuo Yuanfei was.

The two sons of destiny collided with a bang, and with their hands and feet entangled, they rolled away like a ball.

Zi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief only after the two disappeared completely.

The world was finally peaceful.

If the two stayed a little longer, he might have to kill them with his murderous intent.

"Let's start the second game, Tianji Shengzi vs. Wuxiang Buddhist Son, you two go on stage."

"Huh?!"

Seeing Zi Xiao say this lazily, Wuxiang Shengzhu on the high platform frowned.

He had also seen the list of the sect competition.

The second game was clearly the Saint of Yaochi vs. Yuheng Daozi.

Why is it Tianji vs. Wuxiang?

The two sides have never met in this competition.

The Buddhist son with the same hairstyle as Tathagata under the stage was even more gloomy.

He never thought that it would be his turn to go on stage.

Wei Zhenbin, the son of Tianji, possesses the art of Yantian, and this time, it seems that he has an even more bizarre treasure.

Otherwise, could Wei Zhenbin really sneak attack him?

The answer is definitely impossible!

So the Buddhists are very wary of the son of Tianji, and for some reason, the big swelling on his head doesn't go down even after taking many spiritual medicines.

At this time, Yan Linger walked to Wei Zhenbin with a smile like a little devil, and took out her big stick from the Qiankun Ring.

"Hey, the one with the smoky makeup, I'll lend you this first, remember to return it."

"Thank you, junior sister. Don't worry, I will definitely not let this magic weapon get dusty."

"Yeah!"

Yan Ling'er bounced back to Zixiao's side and massaged his shoulders again.

The list of the competition was naturally changed by him.

As a host and referee, how can he not have this right?

Since Zixiao knew that the Heavenly Dao was damaged, he had no good feelings for these Buddhists.

The reason was not only because the other party followed the Heavenly Dao, but also because that time when he used his transformation, damn, this Buddhist was one of them!

When watching the entry, Zixiao discovered this problem.

If he is not arranged for a while, his Tao heart will be unstable!

"Wait a minute, is there a problem with the order of this competition?"

Finally, the Holy Lord Wuxiang couldn't bear it anymore and questioned directly.

"Hmm?"

Zixiao turned his head and looked at the other party, saying disdainfully: "Old Baldy, why are you so arrogant? I am such a high-ranking official as the referee, don't you know? Besides, it's just arranging your little baldy to go on stage early, why are you so excited here?"

"How dare you!"

Hearing Zixiao's words, Wuxiang Saint Lord immediately roared: "You are a junior, how dare you insult me ​​like this."

"How dare you!!!"

Yaoguang Saint Lord immediately stood up: "He is my junior brother, and he is of the same generation as you. Who are you calling a junior? How about I let Master Piaomiao come out and talk to you?"

"Piaomiao..."

When he heard this name, Wuxiang Saint Lord's expression immediately stiffened.

"I have to mention someone to you, you really deserve to be punished!" Yaoguang Saint Lord looked at Wuxiang Saint Lord with disgust, and then ignored him.

None of them spoke in a low voice. The Buddhist who was about to step onto the stage obviously heard the words on the high platform, and looked at Zixiao with a look of resentment.

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