Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

"The city lord's son, Bai Jincheng, why is he here?"

"Don't you know? He is fifth on the list of gods! Now he is in the late stage of becoming a god!"

"Hiss! No wonder you are so arrogant!"

Bai Jincheng took in the situation where everyone was fearful and whispering in his eyes. He smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth. He looked down at the little ant who had just offended him with ant-like eyes. He opened the corner of his mouth and said, "Get out."

Just one character directly shocked the golden elixir-talented monk to the point where he was bleeding from all his orifices, and the golden elixir was already on the verge of breaking.

There was no way, even in such a painful situation, the monk could only collapse on the ground and keep saying thank you for your great kindness.

After the man rolled away in a hurry, Bai Jincheng didn't give any more charity, and just looked at the situation of the sky above everyone's heads.

Mei Yujun couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he saw this scene: "He's too arrogant." "Relying on his cultivation," Bai Jincheng looked dangerously at Mei Yujun not far away before he finished speaking.

Dai Shuangshuang clearly felt a sharp and piercing gaze directed at Mei Yujun the moment she finished speaking. She gently tugged on Mei Yujun's sleeves and glanced at Yan Yu again, fearing to cause trouble for Yan Yu.

"Oh? Is a little loser who has just reached the golden elixir stage worth looking at?" Bai Jincheng stepped in the air, leaving a circle of light and at the same time, the coercion belonging to the late stage of god transformation was accurately directed at the three of them.

"You're not bad? Offend me? Do you need me to teach you how to talk to me?"

Mei Yujun was reminded by Dai Shuangshuang's actions. The pressure in the later stages of transformation made her feel uncomfortable. Only then did she wonder if she had caused any trouble to Yan Yu. She looked guilty and wanted to apologize, but she couldn't.

Mei Yujun felt very depressed.

Both Dai Shuangshuang and Dai Shuangshuang felt a little uneasy, but the next moment they felt light, and when they looked back, they saw that Yan Yu looked relaxed and had no intention of blaming the two of them at all.

Yan Yu raised her hand to block all the pressure that fell on the two of them. Bai Jincheng in front of her was also a bit annoying. Her condescending attitude in the early stage made Yan Yu, the female protagonist, want to beat the person out of the book to vent her anger. .

It's a pity that I couldn't do it at the beginning, so I could only go outside to vent my anger on my younger brothers.

With her thoughts retracted, Yan Yu's brows turned cold: "What do you want to say? It's better to control your bastard spirit first." After saying that, Yan Yu opened his sleeves and knocked back all the power that Bai Jincheng had just exuded. .

With a "pop" sound, Bai Jincheng was overconfident and was rebounded by his own power, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

Even the monks present did not react to this move. The moment Bai Jincheng fell, the monks below him ran away quickly, not daring to let this powerful man fall on his dirty clothes.

When someone nearby saw Yan Yu knocking Bai Jincheng down, he felt that this place was not a good place to stay, so he stepped back voluntarily, leaving a large space for the group of people confronting him.

This little leeway is of course because these monks also want to watch the fun.

This pair of monks were not the only ones who suddenly got into fights at the top of the list, but there was far less of a fight between a newcomer and the top five seniors on the list.

Bai Jincheng stood on the ground in time, with messy hair. The slightly angry and tempered expression he originally faced Mei Yujun was completely transformed into extreme anger by Yan Yu at this moment.

Bai Jincheng gritted his teeth and uttered two words: "Yan Yu,"

Even though his clothes were still intact, he had never felt this humiliating feeling of being knocked down, even being embarrassed in front of so many monks.

He reached out and took out the embers of his jade token: "You asked for this."

Someone at the scene exclaimed: "Oh my God! It seems that Yan Yu has really angered Bai Jincheng, who is used to being arrogant in Bai Bicheng."

"He even took out his natural weapon. This is the hereditary jade medal of the Lord of Baibi City. It ranks in the top fifty on the weapon list." "Yan Yu has just entered the middle stage of becoming a god. Can he handle it?"

"Bai Jincheng has been immersed in the late stage of transformation for many years."

The crowd's discussion made Bai Jincheng look at Yan Yu with contempt. A blue-green flame floated out from the embers, and in an instant he controlled it to fly towards Yan Yu's legs on the wheelchair.

"Sister, be careful." "Sister Yan!"

Dai Shuangshuang's natal sword Qingshuang took action with all his strength, wanting to share some of the burden for Yan Yu.

Mei Yujun knew in her heart that Yan Yu was very strong, so she subconsciously drew her sword to block Yan Yu's front.

Yan Yu raised her lips and smiled: "Nothing." "Watch first, wait for me to vent my anger."

Yan Yu was confident and her solid tone made the two of them feel very reassured. They nodded in belief: "Yes!"

While the two of them were gently pulled back by Yan Yu, they saw Yan Yu's natal sword Jinghong emerge from her scabbard, seemingly fragile but sonorous in front of the charming blue flames shot by Yu Yan. .

"Zi..." The hot flame poured on Yan Yu's sword, making a sound like burning.

Bai Jincheng laughed out loud, proud of the power of Ember, and laughed at Yan Yu's arrogance: "Talk out your anger? This sword of yours will turn into scrap metal."

"No way? Yan Yu can't hold back even one move?" The monks present were still a little nervous. Of course, they wanted Yan Yu to win, even though the chance of winning was slim.

"Really?" Yanyu raised her eyebrows. She was not idle when Jinghong was fighting against the flames. The wheelchair flexed like the wind under her thoughts and jumped directly onto Bai Jincheng's face.

Her fingertips can also emit sword energy and chop directly at the embers of Bai Jincheng's operation.

Seeing Yan Yu arrive in front of him so neatly and want to destroy his treasure, Bai Jincheng's expression changed: "How dare you!"

Another bright red flame was drawn out from the embers by him to offset the sword energy and at the same time attack Yan Yu's lower body, trying to burn Yan Yu's wheelchair.

He saw that Yan Yu's flexibility was all due to the wheelchair, and he got an idea.

Without a wheelchair, how could she stand in the air?

Yan Yu blocked all the bright red flames with one move, and the ember in Bai Jincheng's hand trembled obviously twice after retracting his own red flames.

Because of this obvious change, Bai Jincheng finally knew that he was serious. He knew that Yan Yu in front of him was not weak. If he was promoted to the late stage of divine transformation, he might not be able to stop him with a single move.

Jealousy flashed in his eyes, and his attacks became more and more ruthless. He retracted the charming blue flames behind Yan Yu and at the same time, the blue and red flames directly attacked Yan Yu from both sides.

Some monks noticed that the sword of Yanyu's natal sword was smooth and bright, and there was no damage at all!

"It seems that no matter how powerful this Yanyu is, even the sword she wears is so hard that it cannot be burned by the extremely hot flames."

"Huh? Isn't that right? I remember that Bai Jincheng's two blue and red flames were always invincible. Now, why can't you see the power of the ember when facing Yan Yu?"

"Of course it's Yanyu's strength."

"Hey! Have you noticed that the Heavenly Ranking List has not been announced yet!"