Demon Cultivating System

Violent lightning dances on people, as if to celebrate this lightning feast.

"Ah --"

The screams that pierced the eardrum came one after another. The screams frightened people.

So many people can't bear LV Xian's punch!

All the people at the bottom fell into silence. Such strength is no longer what they can deal with.

Many people are shaking their heads and smiling bitterly

"It's over. If Dabi wants to get a good result this year, it's gone."

"Unfortunately, this is called a bad time. I don't know when I can coax like LV Xian."

But when several pairs of eyes looked at LV Xian, they had a strong sense of war.

They urgently want to fight with a genius like LV Xian. Only an opponent like LV Xian can bring excitement to themselves.

Meng Ping was alone and looked at the scene. The sneer from the corners of his mouth made his back cool.

"Is it such strength when you get the fragment of heaven? It's really a pity. I can match such a good treasure soon. Then I'll make you regret coming to this world and offending me, who shouldn't be offended."

Meng Ping still looked down on LV Xian, just as city people looked down on rural people.

After defeating everyone, LV Xian went to the end without changing his face.

Everyone gave Lu Xian a way out one after another, and they were afraid of the God of plague.

At this moment, Meng Ping also went to his group 2. He also wanted to challenge everyone.

LV Xian, a barbarian, can do it. A person as noble as himself should do it better than LV Xian.

The two crossed at a distance, but their eyes had long collided.

The spark from his eyes was found by many people.

"Ah, did LV Xian have a holiday with Meng Ping?"

"It seems that LV Xian dares to oppose Meng Ping. He's finished completely."

Meng Ping went to the martial arts competition field and proudly ordered the elder to preside over it.

"Listen to me, I want to challenge everyone, come on!"

Hearing this tone, the presiding elder was angry, but he had to give up because he was afraid of his background.

Immediately summon all the disciples of the second group to the stage, and everyone was flustered.

I have to face Meng Ping, the first genius of zongmen! The myth of invincibility has been maintained for three consecutive years, which is an insurmountable threshold in everyone's heart.

Others have no shadow in their hearts when facing LV Xian, but Meng Ping has become the shadow of many people.

Meng Ping glanced at the group with disdain, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

"It's all rubbish. No one can beat it."

"Give you two choices, one is to admit defeat by yourself, and the other is to be beaten to admit defeat by me."

The crowd was shocked. Meng Ping's story that he would cripple his opponent every time he fought emerged in his mind.

Suddenly, everyone lost their fighting spirit and all gave up.

"OK, I announce that Meng Ping of the second group won the first place."

Meng Ping was very satisfied. LV Xian used a move, but he didn't move when he practiced.

Meng Ping looked at LV Xian, and there was a cruel in his eyes. He also made a movement of wiping his neck.

Of course, LV Xian couldn't bear the provocation of red fruit. He immediately stood up and responded to Meng Ping.

"Don't worry, you can die in my hands in a few days."

Meng Ping almost killed himself at the ancient ruins, and now he has made public his intention to kill himself.

If you don't express something, you will really become a soft persimmon.