Chapter 625: The third level of sainthood, is that amazing?

Many of the Transformation Saints have not spoken, but those of the Immortal King level are the first to lower their heads. Transparent did not ask them, but directly asked the Transformation Saints. This is directly blocking them. In other words, I look down on you. , directly passed you!

Although they know it well, none of these immortal kings dare to say anything. It's a joke. They are so powerful. They just block you or ignore you. What can you do?

Do you dare to be dissatisfied?

Still have objections?

Du Yun's fate is still vivid in his mind, he must not hit the muzzle of the gun!

Many immortal kings' faces were green and red, and they dared not speak out in anger.

The Tsing Yi Sword Immortal just breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Su Changge would let him go on stage to take revenge on him. After all, he did this to Du Yun and the others. He would retaliate, tit for tat, but in the end, he was killed. Leave it alone.

Didn't you take yourself seriously?

Fortunately, I didn’t take it seriously!

"After the competition is over, I have to apologize to him quickly and admit my mistake!" The Sword Immortal in Tsing Yi made up his mind and sweat broke out from behind.

Lihua Peak, in front of the house!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Du Qianqian and Guo Yunxiang kowtowed vigorously, and blood quickly appeared on their foreheads, which was extremely sad.

Just when they reached more than three hundred, the two of them looked at each other and saw deep anger in each other's eyes!

That's right, even though I was scared and convinced just now, when I think about it now, a wave of anger and dissatisfaction suddenly rushes to my head!

That peerless hero hasn't even taken the stage yet. Do you really think you can steal the show?

However, the peerless arrogant person probably wouldn't look down on him now because he was in such a miserable state.

"It's all because of transparency!"

Guo Yunxiang gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for him, how could Sister Qianqian and herself be in such a mess? The fantasy of getting married to that peerless pride was shattered!

But don’t be afraid. When that peerless hero takes the stage, you will have a good show.

When the time comes, he will be beaten to death by a slap in the face!

"We will be relieved by then!" Du Qianqian said in a message.

But he still kowtows on his face.

Even if the fantasy is shattered and the peerless pride looks down on me, so what? Aren't you going to be like us for a while, being beaten until you vomited blood in front of everyone, even worse than us!

Thinking of this, she and Du Qianqian looked at Huang Jiulong in unison.

Are you really the proud one?

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Martial God Altar.

The scene was silent for a long time. Finally, a Saint Transformer stood up, shook his folding fan, and said with a faint smile: "Junior Brother Su, you are just an ant in the first level of the Saint Transformation Building. Let's do this. If I don't take action, you can give up on your own." Get off the stage and save your face from being slapped down by me."

Su Changge smiled and did not step down. Instead, he asked: "May I ask this senior brother, what level is your building?"

"oh?"

The Transformation Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was already a little angry. He gave Transparent a face, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't appreciate it?

Whatever.

A faint wave of his hand.

"Boom!"

An extremely thick and surging holy aura burst out violently!

In an instant, the void was filled with turbulent waves, and the endless blue clouds slowly flowed like river water, giving people endless shock.

At this moment, countless people could clearly hear the roar of the huge waves bursting out from the stormy waves. It was as if all the blue clouds in the sky had turned into huge waves, and a terrifying oppression came down instantly, which was extremely terrifying. !

"I'm triple."

The sage showed a confident face and continued to flick the folding fan. A breeze blew his long hair, elegant and unrestrained.

An Immortal King on the side suddenly shouted to Su Changge: "Senior Brother Su, you have just entered the Saint Transformation level. You are one level and he is three levels. You are definitely not his opponent. He gives you face, so stop showing off." Come on, come down now!”

The sage who gently swings the folding fan is named Li Shixiong, and everyone usually calls him Senior Brother Li respectfully.

Another Immortal King said: "Yes, Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Li entered the realm of Saint Transformation a hundred thousand years ago. At that time, he was already a terrifying existence of the third level of Saint Transformation. But now he has been in seclusion for so long, although he has not made a breakthrough. But a casual guess tells me that he is laying a solid foundation. I estimate that his foundation is extremely solid now. Don’t give up, come down quickly!”

After his words fell, other immortal kings continued to persuade him.

Li Shixiong listened to the words around him, his head held high, and his folding fan swung even more gracefully.

Su Changge listened for a while, until the mouths of those Immortal Kings were dry, and then he calmly smiled and said: "The third level of Saint Transformation, is it very powerful?"

"I'm really sorry, I'm fifth level!"

Swing your sleeves!

"Boom!"

The blue clouds in the sky rolled, splitting into a terrifying vortex with a diameter of tens of millions of feet. In the center of the vortex, the billowing white clouds flowed rapidly without any stagnation, and erupted with a deafening and terrifying sound, like the waves crashing on the shore, with thousands of thunders.

There was even lightning roaring in the center of the vortex.

In an instant, everyone below felt a terrifying wave coming from the depths of Ling Gai, like a ten thousand-foot-deep sea with thunder and lightning crushing over everyone's heads. Under the terrible oppression, some immortal kings vomited blood on the spot, and the aura in their bodies was disordered. , Qi and blood flow backwards.

"hiss!"

"He...he is actually the fifth level!"

"Fuck...!"

The immortal kings who just spoke were all shocked and hurriedly shut their mouths.

The smile on Li Shixiong's face froze, and he stood there like a sculpture, neither standing nor sitting. He felt a burning pain on his face, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

After a long time.

"Plop!"

He sat back on the chair, no longer having the confidence to stand up. He put away his folding fan and bowed, saying, "You win!"

Su Changge said casually, "Remember, if you don't have the ability, don't learn to pretend to be cool, lest you lose face!"

How could he not see what Li Shixiong was thinking just now? What he said was just nice, but in fact he just looked down on you!

After hearing this, Li Shixiong felt even more hot on his face, as if he was splashed with boiling water, so hot that his face hurt.

He was so angry that he shouted at a figure in front of him, "Brother, this guy is too much, you are the seventh level of the Holy Transformation, go up and beat him!"

Brother?

Su Changge's heart moved, and he looked in front of him, only to see that it was a sturdy middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were bright and energetic. He was nine feet tall and majestic. He held a square painted halberd in his hand, like a god.

In the distance.

In an inconspicuous corner.

Du Yun, with a burning face, stared at Li Shixiong from afar, with a trace of pity in his eyes. Is your elder brother a seventh-level saint? Weak, too weak, Su Changge's real cultivation is a saint!

Not a quasi-saint who has stepped into the saint realm, but a real saint!

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