Immortal World Supplier

"Tsk... don't worry, I still can't bear to part with my spirit stone!"

Fang Qi laughed and showed Pei Yin an expression that he knew.

While talking, Fang Qi rubbed Pei Yin's head casually...

"Hmm... I feel skilled."

This was the feeling when I rubbed Xiaoyi's hair before.

"Hmm... Fellow Daoist Fang Qi..."

Pei Yin let out a coquettish snort. Although the sound was not loud, all the monks present had sharp ears, so they could hear it clearly.

"I'm sorry...it's in the scene, your hair is beautiful and fragrant!"

Fang Qi showed a sunny boy's smile, and then expressed his heart.

"I wipe...it's amazing! Show off the dead dog face to face!"

"My guess is indeed correct. If there is nothing tricky in it, I will be killed by a head!"

"Made is touching her hair and making eye contact! Dogs and girls!"

"The young master of Qingtian Sect is so pitiful, I want to hug him..."

"Go away, faggot!"

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"Fang Qi, I will kill you! Even if I don't want the gold-plated snow robe, I will make you pay the price! Too much bullying! Too much bullying!"

"It's amazing to be rich? What kind of thing are you? If you dare to snatch my woman, I will make your life worse than death!"

Wan Xinghai, who had already stood on the arena, let out his furious voice, fixed his eyes on Fang Qi, and wished he could eat him with meat!

Fang Qi walked onto the arena calmly, and as a light curtain flashed, the space in the middle of the arena was closed, and there was a layer of electric grid around it to block it.

This design can basically guarantee that the monks who are fighting will not fall from the arena, and the monks outside the arena are unlikely to directly interfere with the game.

Fang Qi glanced at this design, but it was quite humane.

"I don't know where you got the courage to come to the arena to compete with me. What I want to tell you is that you have successfully angered me. Unless you choose to admit defeat now, I don't mind grinding you into powder!"

"This gold-plated snow robe will be your funeral object!"

Wan Xinghai moved the joints on his arm, and then fixed his eyes on Zhou Jiang, with strong killing intent.

The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable!

"Don't worry, I'm not as cruel as you, I won't kill you, you're not worth my hundred billion spirit stones, you should be lucky, I bet hundreds of billions of spirit stones, not tens of millions, otherwise...you are already It's a dead man!"

Fang Qi yawned, looking fearless and foolish.

This state displayed by Fang Qi stimulated Wan Xinghai even more.

It's so good at pretending! You continue to pretend! Where can you pretend to be at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul?

I, Wan Xinghai, are on the hundred-year-old merit list! That also has a place among the young monks in the entire comprehension world. Not to mention my combat power, I will fight back by leapfrogging. You have lowered me by so much, how can I not beat you?

The reason why Wan Xinghai agreed to this competition was because he felt that Fang Qi was only a sixth-level Nascent Soul, not worth mentioning.

whoosh whoosh...

Wan Xinghai made a move ahead of time, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

"Valley Breaking Demon Slash!"

As soon as he made a move, it was the best supernatural power at the ground level. In the arena, sparks shot out and sword lights flickered.

"So strong!"

"As expected of a character on the Centenary Merit List! There is no weak person on the Centenary Merit List!"

"Nonsense! Those who can make it into the hundred-year-old merit list are all geniuses! The young master of Qingtian Sect is also a long-established figure!"