Li Daochong fought in the resurrection match with Pan Jialuo. The fire spread all over the whole spirit network, and the image data flew all over the sky.

However, Li Daochong has always had a habit of covering himself with divine thoughts as long as he is in the spirit net.

Therefore, ordinary people can't see his spiritual image clearly, and ordinary monks can't see his face clearly.

Only a really powerful monk or a monk with great mind can fully see Li Daochong's appearance.

So most people can't recognize Li Daochong when they really see him.

Li Daochong lazily took care of these little friars who fought for such a magic weapon.

The guys with real strength and inside information don't care about these things at all.

At present, Li Daochong hasn't figured out what the rules of the final are. The organizers of this competition say that it is sponsored by dozens of super repair companies.

But in fact, these repair companies just put up a name and give some money.

The real organizers are those spiritual masters at the top of the human spiritual world.

Judging from the current formation, it is obvious that the rules of the final will not be a competition between friars one by one.

So many people, in this way, it's better than monkey years and horses.

Before the final, Li Daochong didn't want to shoot easily, but if someone didn't open his eyes and wanted to offend his eyebrows, don't blame him for his cruel hand.

The nun surnamed Wang, who was wearing a green shirt and skirt, came up and scolded, little bastard.

Li Daochong's eyes flashed. It seemed boring on the surface, but he had already killed his heart.

"Little bastard, are you deaf? I asked you to throw the dagger. I didn't hear you." the strong young man in yellow military uniform said impatiently.

Li Daochong took out his ears. He just picked up the ice lingguo to be put into his mouth. He shook his wrist and threw it at the strong young man.

Abet!

The sound of breaking the air.

Everything in the jiuxuan divine world is no different from reality.

It's just not known yet. After being killed, it's just the dissipation of a spiritual image, just like the spirit online, or the real death?

Although I didn't make it clear, the rules didn't say that I couldn't do it in these two days, nor did they say that I couldn't do it.

Since he didn't say it, Li Daochong doesn't have to worry about anything.

At present, the whole No. 6 emperor is in a mess. Every minute, every second, contestants are killed in the process of snatching the magic elixir.

The strong young man didn't expect Li Daochong to suddenly start throwing something at himself.

The instinct is to dodge.

But the strong young man hasn't moved yet, and the seemingly unpleasant white object has arrived.

As a last resort, the strong young man raised his hand to resist.

Boom!

At the moment of touching the white object, the strong young man was shocked in his eyes, and a terrible force ran through his body.

The strong youth was instantly blasted into slag and disappeared.

Wang's shaved face was pale. She didn't see clearly what the young man was relying on Wutong, and what was she throwing away?

"Who are you? Dare you tell me your name?" the nun surnamed Wang was still arrogant.

She immediately realized that there was a hard stubble. She killed several opponents in a battle just now, which made her a little complacent for a time.

In front of him, the young man downplayed and killed his attendant, like a basin of cold water from head to foot.

Let her wake up all at once.

This is the youth competition of the whole human and spiritual world. All the Tianjiao of the three repair empires came to participate.

Experts like clouds don't say, some of their strength has far exceeded the cognition of ordinary friars.

Nun Xiu surnamed Wang immediately counseled. She wanted to run away, but she couldn't face it again.

The strong young man is just a little weaker than her.

"Go away," Li Daochong said faintly.

When Li Dao rushed out to kill the strong young man, he wanted to solve the arrogant and domineering female monk at the same time.

But when he was ready to make a second shot, he found that several powerful thoughts came and covered him.

He was detected several times in the blink of an eye.

These thoughts were so strong that even Li Daochong almost couldn't cope with them. They almost let these guys hiding in the dark detect their details.

It really doesn't pay to expose yourself for a small miscellaneous hair.

Li Daochong was too lazy to do it again. At this time, his attention was focused on those guys who openly detected himself, and his mind sent out several strands.

If you explore me, I have to explore you, too.

Li Daochong didn't care about the nun surnamed Wang at all, but the latter was as embarrassed as she was, and her pretty face turned white with anger.

The great young lady of the Xuanwu star Wang family of Nankun empire was yelled and scolded by an unknown hairy boy.

Some friars around noticed this place, especially the strong young man was killed by Li Daochong just now, which really surprised them. They firmly remembered Li Daochong's appearance and warned themselves not to provoke this guy.

There are hundreds of billions of players in the competition. Crouching tiger, hidden dragon is normal.

If someone dared to treat her like this, she would have slapped her.

But now, she dare not, feel faint, the young strength on the Wutong tree is above her.

Hatred filled the air, but she didn't dare to attack. Female Xiu surnamed Wang swallowed her resentment and flew away slowly.

She didn't leave, she just stayed away. She started to summon all the contestants of Xiuzhen company under the Wang family.

"Smelly boy, dare to pretend thirteen in front of me. OK, you'll look good later." the nun surnamed Wang has a gloomy face.

Hiding on the edge of the street 100 meters away, Xiu, a woman surnamed Wang, stared at Li Daochong for fear that he might slip away.

More importantly, people can't take the green dragon short sword.

This sword is a must for female Xiushi surnamed Wang.

The Wang family has a transcendent position on the Xuanwu star. It is one of the four families on the Xuanwu star, but it is at the end.

In front of the Wang family are ye family, Zhang family and Yan family.

The full name of nvxiu Wang is Wang Caidie. Her name is very lady, but that's another thing. She is a famous unruly princess on the Xuanwu star.

In fact, Wang Caidie's talent is not low. He is also an eye-catching young monk in Nankun empire.

At the age of 29, he turned his spirit to the peak of cultivation. His combat power was at least up and down in the middle of the practice of emptiness. There were few magic weapons and resources.

With her background, in fact, a top-grade magic weapon of tongxuan level is not a treasure.

At best.

But this short sword is called Qinglong short sword. It is said that it is a spirit pattern engraved by the ancient demon family, imperial family and dragon family.

The "green dragon sword technique" practiced by Wang Caidie can't give full play to her maximum power. Her master told her that if she can get a magic weapon for drawing spiritual patterns by the dragon family, her sword power can be doubled.

Therefore, when she saw the green dragon short sword, Wang Caidie said that she should take everything as her own.

So as to add more guarantee for the upcoming finals.

Just as Wang Caidie clenched her teeth and stared at Li Daochong and the green dragon dagger under his feet.

Suddenly, the figure in his eyes flickered and disappeared.

too bad!

Wang Caidie screamed, but soon the surprise on her face was replaced by doubt.

The young man didn't know where he had gone. The green dragon short sword was still lying there.

"Miss, I'll come too."

Just as Wang Caidie looked puzzled, a cynical voice came from behind.

A man as like as two peas dressed in yellow robes, fell in the air with the same pigtail men dressed in the most ancient times.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual pressure enveloped the whole street.

The man dressed up as a Taoist is a friar in the early stage of practicing emptiness.