"System, borrow 50 million to exchange value, plus I have more than 40 million spirit stones left, and the recently increased exchange value, which will raise the Nine Heavenly Wings to the Seventh Wings level!"

The system will immediately follow Su Dong's words.

Seven pairs of blue wing phantoms slowly condensed on Su Dong's back.

"Seven Wings... activate with all your strength, and the speed is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! My current true energy reserve can activate with all your strength for a few breaths, and it will take a hundred miles in an instant!"

"But the Nascent Soul Overhaul can block the world... No matter what you do, you must fly away before the Nascent Soul Overhaul Overhaul blocks the world!"

"The speed is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul, and the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of the Golden Pill. Even if Qiyi can only last a few breaths and find the right opportunity, he can still kill a few sixth-grade elixir kings to play with it!"

Su Dong's face was full of cruelty, "The initial stage of killing sixth grade is 10 million, the initial stage of killing sixth grade is 50 million, the midst of killing sixth grade is 200 million, the late stage of killing sixth grade is 100 million, the peak of killing sixth grade is 100 million... I am now penniless. You are not far from Hexi County to find fault, so don't blame me for taking ruthless actions!"

The increasingly urgent sense of crisis has greatly changed Su Dong's mentality.

He felt he was already sick.

He felt that there was only one disease in this world: poverty!

...

In the fifth round, the realm of the True Master competed, and Su Dong did not watch or place bets. The realm of the True Master was boring, and not many people followed.

Su Dong waited in the room for most of the day, and finally, a crack in the space appeared and miscellaneous hairs emerged.

"I'm so painful, I'm paralyzed, you have to compensate me!" Zamao started cursing as soon as he came out.

Su Dong took out a hundred Xuanling pills and smashed them over, and killed them in minutes like chewing candy beans.

"Is it going well?" Su Dong asked calmly after Zamao finished eating the Xuanling Pill.

"That's natural. I worked hard to endure the severe pain and refined and absorbed the flame dragon egg. I am now a seventh-grade monster! If I want to find a master, many eighth-grade divine masters and even ninth-grade robbery immortals will rush to ask for it!" Zamao was extremely rampant. It looked at Su Dong and continued to contempt: "You are only at the peak of the fourth-grade cultivation, and you seem to have encountered a barrier and cannot break through... It's paralyzed. I'll have been in great danger for eight lifetimes when I have a master like you!"

Su Dong looked at Zamao with murderous intent in his eyes, "Are you finished speaking?"

Zamao shut up and dare not talk anymore.

Su Dong slapped Zamao on the head and roared: "I don't think my mother is ugly or my dog ​​is poor. How dare you dislike me?"

Bang!

Su Dong slapped Jamama on the head again, making the fight dizzy, and cursed: "I don't think you are ugly, so you are so kind and righteous. You're looking for a fight by yourself! If I hadn't slapped the flame dragon egg for you, you're still a sixth-grade person now, why are you arrogant!"

Slap!

Su Dong said while beating, Zamao was completely confused and his head hurt.

Su Dong calmed down, clapped his hands and sat on the chair, poured a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

After a long time, Zamao jumped up and asked in disbelief in his tone: "How can your power be so strong?"

Su Dong knew that Zamao was going to take the beating, and he tried his best to do every slap. If he changed to an ordinary sixth-grade monster, his brain would be beaten out if he slaps.

"As the owner of a seventh-grade little demon like you who forgets your righteousness and does not know how to be grateful, if you don't have any strength, wouldn't you want to ride on your head and scatter and pee?" Su Dong took a sip of tea and glanced at Zamao coldly.

Zamao felt that everything he said was wrong, so he just shut up.

"Why don't you talk? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Su Dong saw that Zamao ignored him, his anger value began to stack again. When the stacking reached a certain point, he had to make Zamao to be discouraged...

Zamao flew up with her flesh wings, and her two claws folded together to bow to Su Dong, "You are the uncle, you are right to say anything, so spare me."

Su Dong said unhappyly: "Do you think I'm making trouble without reason?"

"Damn, you can't live this life." Zamao tore open the crack in the space and drilled in.

It took less than three minutes to show off when it came out and Su Dong got furious and ran away without a temper.

"Pretending to me in front of you, you're so fucking too young." Su Dong was completely satisfied.

...

"Ye Binglan, I'll come to see you." Su Dong stood at the door of Ye Binglan's guest room. Although he was kind, his arrogant and domineering words were very annoying.

The door opened, and the elder of Lingjian Mountain walked out and frowned and said, "Su Shaozong, what's the matter?"

"I heard that Ye Binglan was seriously injured, so I'll take a look."

"not see."

"Damn it, I'm not here to find you. Do you care about me if you don't see me?" Su Dong hates the older generation of monks who rely on their seniority to behave with airs the most. He finds it difficult to communicate with those old people.

The older monks also hate talking to Su Dong very much, claiming that they are taking advantage of their own master. How many people can bear it?

The elder of Lingjian Mountain slammed the door and closed the door to thank the guests.

Su Dong was so sad that he said angrily: "My master, I kindly come to visit Ye Binglan. Are you from Lingjian Mountain treating guests like this?"

"I am afraid that Tokkebe will report some messy things tomorrow, so you get out." Lingjianshan was afraid of being tossed by Su Dong...

"If you don't know the good people's hearts, count the ball."

Su Dong had a black line, and he muttered as he walked back: "My name is already so bad?"

...

On the sixth day, the sixth round, four to two, two matches, in order of draw lots.

Much attention.

All the senior officials of Shengtianque appeared on the viewing platform, and Zhou Yuanshan, the leader of Shengtianque, also attended the scene in person.

When the elders of various major forces saw Zhou Yuanshan, they asked each other for courtesy. Sheng Tianque was powerful and the sect leader was also forced to give face.

According to the original plan, Zhou Yuanshan would attend the final duel. He appeared on the viewing platform in advance. All the elders knew that they were afraid that Lin Yudao would lose in this round and would cheer for his own chief disciple. After all, Luo Cheng was at the peak of the fourth rank and killed Pingling Haoge, who was as famous as Lin Yudao, and Zhou Yuanshan was panicked.

Seeing that Zhou Yuanshan arrived, all the people from Luo Cheng's sect slipped away quietly. If Luo Cheng seriously injured Lin Yudao or even killed Lin Yudao, it would be difficult for Zhou Yuanshan to not be angry with them, so it would be better to leave early.

Of course, no matter how much Zhou Yuanshan protects his shortcomings, he will never cause trouble for Luo Cheng. No one can afford to lose that kind of person.

At this time, Su Dong and Jiang Ziqi got on the ring.

Seeing Su Dong and Jiang Ziqi, Zhou Yuanshan looked at Lin Zheng with a smile, hugged and said, "Elder Lin, your Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect has produced a genius that has not been seen in a century this time. Congratulations."

Lin Zheng smiled and said, "Zhou Master Zhou praised it, just luck. Our small family members of the Shenfeng Suyun Sect rarely appear, so they are naturally not as good as those of Shengtianque."

That's right, but why does Zhou Yuanshan sound so awkward?

He ignored Lin Zheng and looked at Ji Huilan again, "Fairy Ji, Jiang Ziqi from your Linghua Palace is not bad. Entering the semi-finals is a skill. When Hexi County finally redefines the entrustment and divides the entrustment, the Linghua Palace will rise."

The worship comes from the secular world, and many spiritual stones, mineral veins and spiritual medicines in the world come from the secular world. The meeting of the Hundred Schools is held for the share of offerings in the next ten years.

"Then let's follow the auspicious words of Sect Master Zhou." Ji Huilan's attitude was neither lukewarm nor hot.

Zhou Yuanshan felt a little bored. If I praise your disciples, you will not reciprocate and praise my eldest disciple Lin Yudao? It’s so rude...

All the elders were silent when they looked at their eyes and their noses. Even though they were only the sect forces that were always in the world, they did not praise Lin Yudao at this moment.

When flattering, you have to look at the right time. Lin Yudao is likely to lose. Now flattering is very ugly.

...

On the ring, Jiang Ziqi's graceful body was looming under her gauze skirt, the white under the neckline was dazzling, and a beautiful necklace was hung.

Seeing her outfit, Su Dong swallowed his saliva secretly. Damn, are you here to fight or seduce me?

Under the arena, male monks stared at Jiang Ziqi with their eyes fixed on each other, and they swallowed a lot of saliva.

But the female monks were cursing secretly.

"Slutty vixen, in the ring game, are you wearing this kind of style and acting out?"

"Isn't it just that you have a good looking figure and temperament? What's there to show off?"

The words of cursing are also sour, and the smell of stinky sauerkraut is everywhere.

"Senior Brother Su, I really didn't expect that one day we would meet on the ring." Jiang Ziqi smiled cleverly, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she exuded a strong mature style.

Su Dong came back to his senses from the initial stunning. He felt that the more beautiful and charming the woman was, the more he could not provoke her. "My master, I am only eighteen years old. Do you call me senior brother? Are you ashamed?"

Jiang Ziqi was shocked. When was the cultivation world called it age? Isn’t it that strength is the most important?

She didn't think much, and she said shyly with a flash between her eyebrows: "Then I call you Junior Brother Su?"

"Whatever you want, I don't care." Su Dong was upset. What kind of plane is this woman going to do? It doesn't seem like a fight. Damn it, is it a blind date?

The monks under the ring were drunk.

"Is this guy crazy? "

"If Goddess Jiang is so tired of me, she will live three years less... Oh no, I'm willing to live three days less!"

"Yes, I've never seen such a loser who is so ignorant, it's simply weird!"

Unlike male monks, most of the female monks cheered Su Dong in their hearts and were beautiful!

The little loli looked at Jiang Ziqi's sexy clothes and charming expression, and she was depressed.

Although Su Dong didn't react much, the little loli felt that Su Dong was greedy for the slutty fox's body, Su Dong was humble, and scolded Su Dong countless times in his heart.

...

"Okay, I will call you Junior Brother Su from now on. Junior Brother Su, why don't we stop beating. Wouldn't it be better for us to chat and drink tea in another place?" Jiang Ziqi smiled, her eyes were captivating, and her words seemed extremely ambiguous.

"Okay, just give up." Su Dong was speechless. If you want to give up, just say it straight, talk for a long time?
To be continued...