e Changqing sat up again and said to Cao Xinhua, "Old Cao, thank you so much this time. I know without saying that it was you who saved the old man's life!"Cao Xinghua stepped forward and said, "Broth..."Damn it, how is this possible!"

He Honglian's own cultivation was not enough, and she had returned defeated countless times over the years whenever she challenged.

Later, she suddenly changed her strategy and devoted all her energy to cultivating three disciples, hoping to restore her reputation through her students.

Although Gong Qingxuan is strong, she ultimately has to manage the entire sect. With thirty thousand disciples under her, it's impossible for her to attend to everyone's needs.

In contrast, she only needed to cultivate three disciples, which naturally gave her a huge advantage in this situation.

With this in mind, I have worked diligently for three hundred years and finally achieved what I am today.

I originally thought that I could sweep through the young disciples of the Liuguang Sword Sect here and take this opportunity to humiliate Gong Qingxuan.

Everything was going smoothly, but I never expected that my esteemed disciple would lose to a nobody from the opponent's side.

"Master..."

Feng Jing Lei's face was flushed with shame, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Useless thing, get out of my sight!"

He Honglian kicked him flying with one foot. She had originally raised these disciples just to regain face for herself.

Now it's useless, and when I get started, there will be no mercy.

"Lao Er, come here!"

He Honglian turned her head and beckoned. A young man in a red robe walked over.

His whole body was radiating intense heat, clearly a fire attribute cultivator.

Compared to the wind and thunder just now, his aura has become even stronger, reaching the middle stage of Da Yi Xian.

Seeing that the disciples sent from this side were becoming increasingly powerful, Bai Lingpu and the others finally felt much more at ease.

No matter how Ye Bufan won just now, this time there is absolutely no chance of luck again.

For an immortal, strength is paramount.

"Master, rest assured, I will definitely twist this boy's head off!"

The young man in red was confident. In his view, Ye Bufan had just resorted to a sneak attack and taken advantage of the situation to win. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to Feng Jinglei, let alone himself.

"Boy, I'm burning with fury! When I die, I'll tell the King of Hell my name!"

"I have a terrible memory, you'd better speak to the King of Hell yourself!"

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he acted first. With a palm strike, he launched the Blazing Palm technique.

Two balls of flame appeared in his palms, which then transformed into two fire dragons, roaring as they charged towards the inferno.

"This kid is really stupid!"ion. It is selected by ten representatives, and among them is the Chinese delegation.in the order of speaking(Continued on next page)In the middle, Pan Guangfa was placed last.As the head of this del...