"Little one, transform and defeat her, or I will..."

As Li Shaoyang spoke, he pointed his claws at several young ladies.

Seeing this, Xiaobudian whispered: "Oh, my ladies!" Then he roared angrily and turned into a small sword.

It's really, little!

Although it turned into a small sword, compared with the Lan Xin, it was only one-tenth of its total length, but the sword energy emitted from its body was countless times that of the Blue Sword.

Little Buddian's unbearableness and kindness were only used to deal with the young lady. He was not polite to other male magic weapons and swallowed them, but it was very powerful, so he developed the current strong sword energy.

Master's words floated around and floated around Xiao Budian's mind, and several weak and bullied young ladies appeared in his mind.

Now, it’s time to fight!

Little Budian convinced himself, and a hot sword energy burned all over his body, aiming at the direction of the blue sword and flew over.

Lan Xin felt that the sword energy as vast as the ocean appeared around the disciple, and he was stunned for a moment, after all, this came from that small body.

It was also the time when I was stunned that little guy passed by her with a whizz.

Lan Xin felt that her body was wrapped layer by layer by layer by layer by layer, falling from mid-air to the floor, making a heavy muffled sound.

This is just the residual heat of the little sword energy, not all its energy.

However, even so, it instantly destroyed all the sword energy that Lan Xin has nurtured over thousands of years.

She collapsed to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her long black hair was scattered behind her head, and the fierce aura floating around her body dissipated.

The quasi-saint announced the victory of the little one with expressionless expression, and at the same time he was speechless about the situation of the battle.

This minute is used in the hands of two people, most of which is used for flirting, and only a few seconds is used for fighting, it is really...

At this moment, the little bitch not far away had turned into a human form. Looking at Lan Xin who was lying on the ground, he ran over, hugged the girl, and shouted anxiously: "Oh! Lan Xin! I'm sorry, am I too heavy to do it? I didn't mean it."

In response to this, Li Shaoyang just wanted to say: "Let go of that girl and let me do it."

Lan Xin raised her trembling eyelids, looked at Xiao Budian with a resentment, and fainted.

When Xiao Budian was seen by this look, he felt that he had done something extremely bastard, so he began to hug Lan Xin and cry bitterly.

The whistle sounded again, but the whistle was no longer to announce the beginning or end, but to drive away.

The little guy didn't seem to notice the drive away from the whistle, and hugged Lan Xin and wailed even more violently.

The two of them looked at each other with a paralyzed face, and their faces changed, and their eyes became gloomy, and then they cast their eyes on Li Shaoyang.

Although the quasi-saint aura emerged from Li Shaoyang's body, he himself was not a quasi-saint. There seemed to be only one mark between him and the quasi-saint.

To be precise, he is still just a small monk with the Immortal Disability. Although his four sons are powerful, they are too unruly.

One, treats the battle platform as a relative recognition club.

One, treats the fighting high platform as a club for love.

After all, it was made by the monks who were immortal and only focused on wild growth, without reflecting their own cultivation at all.

Thinking of this, the two of them shook their heads at the same time and their faces became heavier.

Li Shaoyang's eyes were firmly hung on the platform. To be precise, it should be the woman in blue who was hanging in her arms. Naturally, she felt the two resentful auras rising in the air.

The aura came from the two quasi-saints. Li Shaoyang pondered for a moment and decided to wait and see how Xiaobian would deal with it.

Although in his opinion, his current strength is very likely to be crushed before he takes action.

But he has always been a good master who plans everything for his disciples. As the saying goes, he has a deep mountain with thousands of hammers, and now he is time to be carved!

So Li Shaoyang looked at the platform with a joke-looking look.

On the high platform, the two quasi-sage saints turned into two lights and shadows, and suddenly came to Xiao Budian's side. His arms stretched out like lightning, and his hooks were firmly fixed on his shoulders.

Little Budian was mourning himself for the beauty who was injured by him. Now, after feeling a force that was extremely hindered on his shoulder, he waved his hand angrily.

With a wave of his hand, two sword energy shot towards the two arms.

The sword energy swung out, rushed into the distance, landing on the vast forest.

Suddenly, the trees collapsed on the land with a storm.

The arms of the two quasi-saints were still firmly fixed on the little ones, as if they had never left.

In fact, it is not that you have never left, but that you dodge very quickly, and you can catch up with the speed of light so that you will not be noticed.

After realizing the pressure of mountains and seas all over his body, Xiao Budian gradually pulled out of his grief and slowly moved his eyes to the two quasi-saints.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't see that I and this young lady in blue have something to do!"

The little brows frowned like a caterpillar, expressing his strong dislike and blame in his ugly state.

The geniuses off the field were in a state of being joked, and they felt that this little guy was in trouble.

Although Xiao Budian is a genius who grew up from the extremely dangerous plane of divine weapons, his sword energy is really cold and powerful.

On this vast land of Zhongzhou, you can also be called the genius among the genius and the strong among the strong!

But after all, he is just a genius!

He talks to the quasi-saint so rudely. It is important to know that the quasi-saint is the second only to the saint in this world.

What is a saint?

A saint is truly sitting upright in the universe, looking down at all things, and spitting out a mouthful of saliva, and then drowning in a rolling thunder.

Just like the thunder falling on Louis's head, the saint's rebuke was like this.

However, it can also be seen from this that the saint who surrendered and scolded had selfish intentions.

Otherwise, when a thunder fell, Louis would not be charred and had no ability to move. Such a simple punishment would have instantly turned into dust, ashes, and dissipated into the world.

Quasi-saints are second only to saints. A very small number of them have the opportunity to become saints. Although they are not as powerful as saints, it is probably an extremely simple thing to deal with a small genius. You just need to move your fingers.

Therefore, all the geniuses at this time looked like they were laughing at the little ones on the platform.

Because they had already felt the strong anger overflowing from the body of the quasi-saint in the air.

Compared with the geniuses, the three sons were much more leisurely because they all completed the competition lightly and successfully entered the next round. At this time, they were in a great mood.

As for the little ones on the platform?

No need to worry at all!

Even if Xiao Budian alone is difficult to deal with the two quasi-saints, they still have a master here!

Having not seen it for thousands of years, the master's already powerful abilities are probably getting a peak again. To deal with only two quasi-saints, there is only a saying of difficulty and failure, and there will be no saying of failure.

This is a truth summed up by the third son after following Li Shaoyang for so many years and the unreasonable confidence cultivated.

So, the three sons all looked at their master in unison, with a faint smile hidden between their eyebrows and eyes.

Facing the three sons' expectant gaze, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Li Shaoyang's mouth, then pretended to be serious, pointed at Xiaobudian on the high platform and said, "Are you just two quasi-saints! Xiaobudian will definitely get it done! I don't need to help him!"

"He missed the woman in blue very much. I might as well go and help Xiao Budian fulfill his wish and take the woman down."

While speaking, he brushed his sleeves, looked at the platform with a vast eye, flew up, hugged the woman like picking a flower, and then returned to the side of the third son.

At this time, the third son looked at the master beside him again, and then looked at the little dot on the platform with extremely complicated eyes.

Long Xiankui: "You are a little bitch, the master doesn't care about you anymore! Senior sister can do nothing, you can take care of yourself."

Liu Er looked at the little guy on the platform, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and became secretly proud because he suddenly realized that the master was not the one who cheated on him.

Xian Konger sighed a long time, and the sigh turned several times in the air, and then disappeared.

The little guy on the high platform was completely unaware that he was in an isolated situation. Instead, he was still smiling when his master came to take Miss Lanxin away. He felt a lot of gratitude for his master.

In response to this, the third son just wanted to say to his stupid junior brother: "Junior brother! Master is sincere in his deception of you and goodness!"

Seeing that Lan Xin was taken away, Xiao Budian had nothing to do on this high platform, so he turned around and left here.

What he didn't expect was that these two quasi-saints were unwilling to let him go!

Could it be that he stayed on this high platform for a while?

That's certainly too stingy.

So, Xiao Budian again cast a disgusting look at the two quasi-saints on the high platform. He disgusted them as quasi-saints, but he was petty and had no attitude of everyone.

And Xiao Budian is really stupid and cute. He didn't know that these two people were all counted on him, both of them.

At that time, Long Xiankui happened to be walking fast, and they had not had time to attack. Now that they have caught Xiaobudian, Long Xiankui's junior brother, and he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he naturally did not want to let Xiaobudian go easily!

At first, Xiao Budian didn't think about fighting because it was a match, and if he fought with the referee, it would be unreasonable.

So he smiled, looked impatient, and asked in an unrespectful tone: "Can I leave?"...
Chapter completed!