Not long after, the so-called special troops sent by the court failed in the end and were destroyed by the Wolf King, leaving only one person running back.

The court may finally realize the terrible crisis. More than ten conscript orders were issued urgently, and practitioners with a radius of more than ten kilometers were forced to gather. Three advanced spiritual masters, as leaders, fought against this wave together.

In a place called Junanpo, Ling Yun also set off to see what his behavior was like this time.

The heavy snow was slowly weakening and turned into light snow.

Hundreds of cultivators gathered together to form a powerful force.

Ji Nansou is just an ordinary hillside. The reason why it has this name is that some great war happened here a long time ago, and it was then become an important stronghold for refusing the Southern Army's Northern Expedition.

Now, this place has become a huge square, with people clamoring and waving flags and shouting.

Cultivators do not have so-called fixed clothing, but only the sects will have the same clothing and accessories to prove that they belong to the sect. And casual cultivators like Ling Yun are wearing whatever they want.

He looked and observed secretly.

Some practitioners are assigned as logistics, while others are assigned as attacking troops. They are divided into different levels of different tasks for each sect.

Ling Yun was observing that other practitioners were constantly experiencing a large number of other people.

"Look at the one with the treasure bow on his back, that person is Zhang Heng, I didn't expect him to come here too."

"Zhang Heng should have come in his own identity, after all, he is a cultivator here."

"Wow, look at which woman riding on the giant bear is so cute."

"Don't be confused by her appearance. She is a man of Xiong. It is said that once the fight begins, she will be inseparable from the enemy."

"Senior brother, who is that fat and fat girl? Why do you think she is a little cute?"

"Junior brother, how many times have I told you, don't underestimate others casually. That's Bai Qianjiao, who is unruly and has a very good male sex. You must be careful, especially when she is standing behind you."

....

The practitioners gathered together, and there were countless grudges and hatreds. Only here is the most hatred here.

The discussion on the southern slope was getting louder and louder, and it was noisy. Many practitioners were introducing people nearby and then reminding them to pay attention to themselves.

"Traditional overlords, newly emerging forces, and often prosperous sects, should not be underestimated." Ling Yun kept collecting intelligence among the crowd to see the overall situation.

"By the way, where is Su Nuan? I don't know which one is Su Nuan, the force that symbolizes the rise of the entire Su family."

"Hey, you probably don't know yet. Su Nuan is already at the spiritual master level and must not be able to see us just by wanting to."

"It seems that there isn't there either."

gradually

The topic of discussion suddenly changed, and it was concentrated on a woman named Su Nuan.

Although she did not show up, her glory had already covered the entire crowd.

"Thinking about three years ago, on this Slope of the South, she stood up and fought the ring, and beat all the cultivators who are also spiritualists. In just three years, she has become a spiritual master. Thinking about it, this speed is really terrifying."

"She has soared into the sky. When she was spiritually born, she had already defeated a cultivator who claimed to be a madman. That was the mid-stage spiritualist."

"The key is that she has grown up now. If she continues to do so, it is a foregone conclusion that she becomes a spiritual wave. She has the potential to become a spiritual king, and she may go further..."

"The Spirit King goes further, you're joking. The Spirit King is already very amazing. There are only a few Spirit Kings in the whole country. As for going further... that's really overestimated."

"This is not necessarily true. Who can tell the future exactly? What if they really go further?"

....

Amidst such discussions, three representatives appeared.

Although those three were from the middle stage of the Spirit Master, no one dared to look down on them because they all represented the court, the dignity and status of the court.

"Everyone calmed down, we discussed it and felt that it would be inappropriate to suppress the grudges and make everyone and their former enemies form companions."

"We hold a spirit cultivation conference, with the main focus on discussion, and the grudges will be settled. Can we?"

For a moment, the scene was very quiet, no one spoke or responded.

The purpose of their holdings is to eliminate or temporarily resolve grudges and achieve the purpose of cooperation and work together. But now no one has come forward, and the scene is once very awkward.

Just like a battle, if you win, you may gain a lot of fame, but if you fail, you may lose fame.

While everyone was hesitating, they saw only one person standing on the ring in the middle. The man was eight feet tall and handsome.

It immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Standing in the center in full view of everyone, standing proudly.

"It's Xiong Bo."

"That strongman who claims to be the first 100,000 mountains? He is afraid he is crazy."

"It is said that not long ago, he even chose the Thirteen Taibao in the Central Region, and no one could stop him for a while. No one could shake his name, even if Su Nuan was here, I'm afraid he couldn't."

"Damn it, why did he let him show off first?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people knew each other, but there were still many people who didn’t.

"Xiong Bo, my name is Li Minghan. Do you still remember the shame of trampling me under your feet three years ago?" A thin man jumped onto the ring.

"Who are you? Why don't I know you?" Xiong Bo clenched his ears and said disdainfully.

“

Without further ado, let’s take the move.” Li Minghan made a fist and hit the enemy three inches.

"Suffer to die!"

Xiong Bo curled his lips disdainfully, retreated back and stretched his feet.

Li Minghan tripped to the ground and fell on the ground to eat shit.

"Hahaha, hahaha, what kind of thing I thought was challenging on stage? It turned out to be a waste." Before the people on stage could speak, the people off the stage began to mock him.

"That's right, even such garbage dares to challenge Xiong Bo, I'm afraid I've read too many legendary novels."

"Garbage is always garbage, even every word and action is garbage."

Li Minghan looked at the people who kept accusing him in shock. They didn't even dare to try it, so how could they say that at least the people on the stage worked hard?

"You go down, at least I will let you go this time." Xiong Bo showed a cruel smile. If Li Minghan goes down, he will probably be ruined for the rest of his life.

Li Minghan left in disgrace and couldn't do anything, and even forgot to speak harshly.

Xiong Bo stood proudly in the center of the ring, looking around, and took a step forward and suddenly said, "I, Xiong Bo, now I officially ask Liu Wenzhi for advice, and ask Liu Wenzhi to come on stage."

As soon as this statement was spoken, I was still regretting that there was no chance for this chaotic fight. The people who were all moved raised their heads in shock.

Liu Wenzhi is one class higher than him, and Liu Wenzhi is a spiritual master.

"Oh my God, I actually saw a challenge above the level."

"Does this Xiong Bo want to defeat the strong with the weak?"

"If you win, will you have the capital to fight Su Nuan?"

"Can he do it?"

Liu Wenzhi stood up with a gloomy face. He was thin and pale, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, and looked weak. But no one dared to underestimate a spiritual master-level figure.

"Xiong Bo? You dare to challenge me. You have some courage. You can compare whatever you want, let me continue."

Xiong Bo smiled in a silence and said, "I think a dignified spiritual master will not bully the small ones by being the big ones, it is worse than the spiritual master at the same level as me."

"Oh? Interesting. I agreed. With my combat experience, I don't believe it, and I can't beat you."

"I am better at facing defense, while Lord Liu, you are better at attacking. Let's do this, I defend and you attack. We agree to three opportunities as opportunities. Let's see the results."

Xiong Bo actually thought very clearly that this is a competition and not a life-and-death battle. As long as he maintains the situation and is not blown up in an instant, his chances of winning are still particularly great.

However, Xiong Bo's confidence still underestimated many people. Xiong Bo obviously investigated Liu Wenzhi.

Liu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows. This is a place where all his experience is useless. It's really amazing.

"Xiong Bo, no matter how confident you are, you are just a spiritist after all. If I hurt you, you can't blame me."
Chapter completed!