Chapter 1143 Who Is Afraid of Who?

"You are not his opponent!" In a place in the distance, a man and a woman were standing there. The man was a sullen middle-aged man, and the woman was as beautiful as a flower. At first glance, it was really tempting. Man, the middle-aged man looked at the fallen Chu Song, and then looked at the woman whose face was already full of murderous intent and said something.

"He killed my two brothers!"

"That's the ring, what do you want, the old man is not allowed to participate!"

The middle-aged man snorted.

"You won't help me?"

"Do this slowly, it's impossible today, you know, whoever dares to destroy the ring competition is breaking the rules!" The middle-aged man is only a middle-level immortal, and in this immortal, he is actually a low-level person. Man, of course he doesn't dare to break the rules, even if this woman is his newly married third wife.

Besides, seeing the fairy weapons that Wang Xiaofei kept taking out, the middle-aged man didn't have much confidence that he would be able to kill Wang Xiaofei. Standing here, he was also secretly shocked.

"I must kill him!"

The woman relies on this man. Of course she knows her situation. Even if she has the help of a man now, her cultivation is only the first stage of the energy gathering layer. If Wang Xiaofei can kill those who reach the top, it is no use to go up on her own. .

"Husband, you must avenge me!"

The woman begged the middle-aged man in a coquettish manner.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you!"

What the middle-aged man was thinking about at this time was to seize those fairy weapons in Wang Xiaofei's hands. Generally speaking, those fairy weapons of Wang Xiaofei were also worth tens of thousands of cents, which is not a small number. Besides, he killed so many people, After grabbing the storage bag, he must still have some good things on him. After killing Wang Xiaofei, it is also a matter of making a fortune.

The two were talking here, but Wang Xiaofei was a little bored sitting there.

There are two days in the ring competition. During these two days, the people sitting in the ring cannot leave. Even if they are hungry, they can only eat bigu pills.

After swallowing a bigu pill, Wang Xiaofei took another look at the lively fighting around, and took out the short sword that he had obtained.

At this glance, it turned out that the short sword was a rank four immortal, which was one rank higher than his own immortal rope.

Don't look at a higher grade, this is also a great fairy artifact in the fairy world.

Wang Xiaofei wondered why Chu Song couldn't control this short sword?

After erasing Chu Song's imprint and Wang Xiaofei's own imprint, some information spread to Wang Xiaofei's brain.

Cold Light Sword, Grade 4, can be upgraded.

When he took a closer look, Wang Xiaofei finally understood the situation. Only with a certain level of cultivation can a short sword of this grade fully exert its power. Although a person with a low cultivation level can make it into his own. The fairy sword, however, can only exert a formidable power equivalent to the cultivation base.

Chu Song was sacrificed and refined into his fairy sword, but he only had the cultivation level of the spiritual layer, and the cold light sword could only exert the power of the spiritual layer. Even if Chu Song swallowed the medicinal pill to improve his cultivation, Because the cold light sword is only a flexible layer when it is sacrificed, it does not recognize the kind of cultivation that is forcibly improved.

No wonder!

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofei also felt fortunate, if Chu Song really had a high-level cultivation, just this short sword would be enough to kill him.

A drop of blood soaked into the cold light sword, and Wang Xiaofei didn't care what others thought, so he practiced it there.

The people watching were actually paying attention to Wang Xiaofei's situation. When they saw this kid sitting there, they could only smile bitterly. No one dared to rush forward to fight Wang Xiaofei.

Time passed, and Wang Xiaofei had already finished the sacrifice. He saw that the short sword had been taken into the Danhai by Wang Xiaofei to be warmed up.

Another few hours passed.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, what Wang Xiaofei saw was that the challenges everywhere had entered the chorus.

With the completion of the last challenge, the host said loudly: "The top 100 has been created, everyone sitting on the ring will have a cave, and this cave will no longer be an ordinary house, it will be connected to the immortals of Dashan. Yes, cultivation inside is ten times as fast as outside. Congratulations!"

At this time, Wang Xiaofei also understood what kind of cave mansion he was fighting for. Sure enough, it was not an ordinary house, but a cave mansion full of immortal energy. The place where he lives now should not be the real cave mansion, but It's better than the ghetto.

In any case, Wang Xiaofei got the right to live in the cave for one month.

The host then said again: "Tomorrow will be the battle for the top 100. The top ten people will leave the chores and become the prospective disciples of Xianmen. I hope you have a good rest and strive to enter the top ten."

And this!

When Wang Xiaofei looked at the people sitting in the ring, what he saw was their eagerness to jump.

It seems that I can't rest today, I have to prepare again.

Wang Xiaofei knew that being a prospective disciple was not a formal disciple. After all, there were rigid rules. One could not become a formal disciple before reaching the Immortal layer. However, a prospective disciple was also different from a handyman. There are a lot of resources for immortal cultivation, and it is impossible to grab this spot.

When one person left, when Wang Xiaofei stood up, he saw Wang Chonghang and the others had greeted them with complicated expressions.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Xiaofei only cared about his own business, and really didn't know what their final result would be, and he didn't see them enter the top 100.

sigh

With a sigh, Wang Chonghang said with a lonely expression on his face: "I didn't expect the master to be like a forest!"

Li Liu also sighed: "We are too bad!"

The faces of the people who were full of confidence were very ugly at this time.

"Come on!" Wang Xiaofei knew that even what he said was useless now. In this immortal sect, he was talking about strength. If he hadn't had a lot of means today, he would have been killed by the Chu family who had carefully arranged to besiege him.

"congratulation!"

Several people still congratulated Wang Xiaofei for entering the top 100.

Zhang Zheng said with a wry smile, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have so many means, if you knew I would bet on you to win, now it's alright, you lose!"

Wang Chonghang glanced at him and said, "I bet a hundred, but it's okay, I got some gains."

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei again, and Zhang Zheng said, "You bet yourself nearly ten thousand!"

Wang Chonghang jumped up and said, "Go and see the odds!"

Zhang Zhengdao: "Don't look at it, I have seen it before. The odds of Wang Xiaofei winning is 1 to 21, which means that he bet 10,000, and the money he can win is 210,000!"

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei differently, thinking that this is the winner in life!

Wang Xiaofei smiled and said: "Okay, I will lend you ten thousand alone, and use it as a fund for your growth. Then you will pay me back when you grow up." Wang Xiaofei knew that it was not easy for everyone, and they were all people who came together. Help them if you can. ***book***

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