"okay!"
At this moment, a voice came over, penetrating the void, almost sweeping the world and suppressing the world.
Boom!
A big hand stretched out and slapped it on the golden claws of hell. The space froze immediately, and all the power became invisible, and it dissipated silently.
The person who took the shot was an elder of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and the other party was the elder of the Flying Immortal Sect. He saw that Li Powang and others were in a crisis of life and death, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately rescued him.
Otherwise, the experience of the monster battlefield has not yet begun, and the martial art Tianjiao will fall like this, and it will be a joke.
Xia Ping had also anticipated this kind of thing a long time ago, so he didn't panic. The moment the elder shot, he went back a few miles to avoid being affected.
"Elder Xu."
Li Powang looked at the Fei Xianzong elder gratefully. Fortunately, the opponent shot in time. Otherwise, even if they were not dead, they would be seriously injured. Then how could they participate in the experience of the monster battlefield.
Meng Yunxiao and the others also had lingering fears. They thought they had a chance to win. Who would have thought that Xia Ping was so fierce that even with one enemy and four, they could be defeated.
"This is the end, what's the matter, wait until the monster battlefield opens, what do you think?" Elder Fei Xianzong looked at Xia Ping, he looked kind on the surface, but his heart was extremely annoyed.
Because Xia Ping's behavior made Feixianzong a big face, how could he be in a good mood like this, if he weren't worried about Xia Ping's identity as a disciple of the Beiming Saint, he would have liked to slap this kid to death.
"Well, since the elders have all taken action, you can't justify not giving face, but after this battle, you should know who is the boss." Xia Ping stood with his hand, "The five new students, I Xia Ping is definitely First, which one is not convinced!"
He swept across the other four major schools of freshmen disciples, watching the world.
hateful!
The disciples of the four major factions were frustrated to death when they heard these words, but they had nothing to say. After all, even the arrogance of Li Pozuo was easily defeated by Xia Ping. opponent.
Could it be that they really failed to challenge Xia Ping, and they would be defeated at that time, so that would be even more embarrassing, it would be better to say nothing.
"It seems that no one dares to challenge. If this is the case, I will become the leader of the five freshmen disciples and dominate the heroes. You should have nothing to say."
Xia Ping continued.
Hearing this, someone immediately exploded: "Xia Ping, don't dream of your kid. You want to be the first student of the five major factions, and you also want to be the leader and dominate the five major factions. You are not qualified yet."
They can admit that Xia Ping is the most powerful existence among the freshmen disciples, but they are not willing to admit that Xia Ping is the leader of the five freshmen disciples.
After all, once such a thing becomes a reality, doesn't it mean that the Qiankun faction is the leader of the other four factions and can overwhelm them? This is about the honor of the school, and it is impossible to agree to such an absurd thing.
Many elders of the martial arts had very ugly expressions when they heard this. Xia Ping was really ambitious and made no secret of it.
"That's right, I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but if you want to be a leader, there is still a long way to go."
"Hmph, you want to dominate the five major factions, but not only strength is enough, you also need character, influence, etc., what you did can't convince us at all."
"That's right, and this is the experience of the monster battlefield. There are many monsters who kill. Sometimes the strength may not be the first. You also need to look at the right time and place."
The Lingyun faction and other disciples were not convinced, and resolutely refused to recognize the status of Xia Ping's leader.
"Don't admit that I am the leader? If you encounter any danger in the monster battlefield, if you ask me for help, I will not save you. You have to think carefully."
Xia Pingdao.
"Save your uncle!"
"Lao Tzu is a cultivator in the Treasure Refining Realm. He has a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Killing demons is like cutting grass. Wherever you need to save it."
"Fuck your eighteenth-generation ancestors, did you put your eyes on your nose? Even if I die, I won't ask you for help."
"The Qiankun faction of Gou Ri looks down on people too much, and our four major factions never lose out."
The popularity of a group of them is broken. All of them are geniuses of the Saint-level sect. They have absolute confidence in their own strength. Otherwise, they would not dare to participate in the experience of this monster battlefield. Even if there is only one person, they can walk on the monster battlefield.
So, where do they need Xia Ping's rescue.
This bastard is really underestimating people, when they are children in need of care? !
At this moment, their hearts were so frustrated that they could not wait to teach Xia Ping immediately and prove their strength.
"Xia Ping, come back, the monster battlefield is about to begin."
An elder of the Qiankun Sect immediately said, urging Xia Ping to come back, but when he saw that the faces of the other four elders were as dark as coke, he seemed to be going crazy.
Although he was inexplicably happy to see the half-dead and helpless look of Lingyun faction and others, if it aroused public anger, it would not be a joke.
It's better to keep things in moderation.
In the distance, among the Lingyun Sect disciples, Ye Mengyao was also inside. She was already an elder of the Lingyun Sect, and she was no less powerful than the older generation, so she came along with her.
She looked at Xia Ping with a weird expression, and felt that Xia Ping was really an asshole, and she was so angry that she could not pay for her life.
But for this character, she has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she has seen it somewhere.
But after thinking about it, she still felt that she was thinking too much. After all, that bastard is a super liar, so bad that it is so bad that the child will not let it go. How could it be a saint disciple? !
In any case, being a disciple of a saint is still a bit of style, and still has a face.
"Yes, elder." Xia Ping nodded and immediately returned to the Qiankun faction camp.
People from other sects also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, this bastard didn't harm others anymore.
"Well, start the monster battlefield."
The elders of the five major sects looked at each other, nodding their heads, and they immediately started to use their magic tricks.
Boom~~
In an instant, in the midair, a huge golden banner appeared, as if engraved in the void, exuding an inexplicable breath, blending into the world, as if Henggu existed.
A dense cluster of ancient characters appeared on the golden bulletin. Each character seemed to contain a mysterious power. The combination of many ancient characters would form a world.
The people of Xia Ping immediately looked up, and when they saw this golden inscription, they felt shocked and inexplicable, and felt a vast and great power that seemed to contain the universe.
They soon knew that this was a tyrannical sacred weapon of the Qiankun Sect—the list of heavenly secrets!