Chapter 1116

a month later.

In a place of the Qiankun Sect, a group of people are gathering, among them is Kuer, the eighteenth prince of the Rocky Kingdom, and other disciples of the Qiankun Sect who have just started.

At this time, the freshman ranking battle was over, and basically all the introductory disciples who entered the top ten appeared in this place, and Kur won the eighth place in the ranking battle.

But this group of people was very dissatisfied, because Xia Ping did not participate in this freshman ranking battle. He was obsessed with cultivation, so he missed the freshman ranking battle.

"Hmph, Xia Ping is so arrogant that he didn't even participate in the freshman ranking battle. Is this looking down on us disciples who started at the same time? Don't even bother to fight with us?"

Some people are very dissatisfied.

He is the tenth ranked Batu in the freshman ranking tournament. He has outstanding talent, strong strength, and is good at using boxing techniques. He has been accepted as a closed disciple by the elders of the sect.

"After all, he is a disciple of a sage. Although everyone is at the same age, he is above us in terms of seniority. If it really counts, we have to call him uncle."

Someone said sinisterly, he said these words clearly to sow discord, with ulterior motives.

"Uncle Shit Master, it's just that he was lucky enough to be favored by a saint. In terms of strength, I don't think I can lose to him at all, so I don't know what superpowers he has."

The one who spoke was Li Hu, who was ranked fifth. He had blond hair like a fierce tiger, and he had an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.

He has an extremely tough body, like a monster, he can be said to be invulnerable, and his temper is also quite violent, the kind that will fight if he disagrees.

"Lu Wenhou, what do you think? Many people have rumored that your first place in the freshman ranking competition this time is not worthy of the truth. If Xia Ping came, you must be second."

A feminine man in black smiled fiercely and sat cross-legged on the stone table. He held a blood-colored dagger in his hand, and the dagger shone like a butterfly wearing flowers in his hand.

He squinted his eyes, revealing a gleam of coldness, like a poisonous snake, he was Tang Mingchen who was ranked third, surrounded by a feminine and dark aura.

The people around kept a certain distance from Tang Mingchen vaguely, as if they were very afraid of this feminine man, for fear that the other party would violently attack him.

"Tang Mingchen, don't sow discord here. I know what you are thinking very well. You just want to sow discord between Xia Ping and me. There is no need to hide it here."

Lu Wenhou snorted coldly, and warned the other party fiercely: "But I am indeed very interested in this Xia Ping, and want to know whether he can stop my Lu family's halberd technique."

He is 2.2 meters tall, holds a trident, has a peerless and invincible aura, and his body is straight, like a javelin, and also like an unyielding mountain.

The Lu family is also a well-known fighting family in the six star regions. It is said that a saint once appeared in the ancestors, but it fell for unknown reasons.

But this also proves the background of the Lu family. All the disciples who come out of the Lu family are as strong as peerless beasts, invincible.

The same is true for this ranking match. Lu Wenhou swept all the opponents with absolute strength and won the first place among freshmen.

"However, he stayed in his mansion all the time, and he didn't go out for a month. Even the food was delivered to the mansion specially. It's very difficult to see him."

someone said.

"As expected of a disciple of a sage, the treatment is much better than that of us direct disciples. Not to mention having our own special mansion, there are people delivering meals to our door?!"

Li Hu was terribly jealous. He felt that according to his aptitude, he should surpass Xia Ping, who appeared from nowhere. However, the Beiming sage took a fancy to this kid and turned a blind eye to them.

"Since he doesn't go out, why don't we come to find him in person? At that time, he can't avoid it." Tang Mingchen grinned, "By the way, what do you think of Kuer? Didn't you exchange contact with him before?" Way, have we all become friends?"

Whoosh whoosh! !

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Kur.

Kuer spread his hands: "I regard him as a friend, but I don't know whether he regards me as a friend. After all, we only met once."

He expressed that he was very helpless. During the assessment, the reason why he made friends with Xia Ping was that he had taken a fancy to Xia Ping's strength, and felt that the other party had some potential and was a great horse.

Unexpectedly, this kid was too strong, completely beyond his imagination.

In the blink of an eye, he became a disciple of a sage, whose status surpassed that of ordinary disciples by many times, and his status as a prince could not be compared with it.

To be honest, he thought he was dreaming now, and the development of things was too exaggerated.

"Forget it, it's useless to say so much, let's go find him together."

"That's right, we are all fellow apprentices, so it's not a big deal to visit."

"I believe that everyone is also very curious about this Xia Ping, and wants to know what superpowers he has."

"To be honest, I'm really interested in him. It's as if a rock jumped out. Before my family spent a lot of effort, countless manpower and material resources, I couldn't find any information about him. It's really weird."

"Indeed, many people now have many speculations about him, saying that he may be a primitive man from a certain indigenous planet, or he may be a direct descendant of a certain ancient family, or a human from an unknown star field .”

Many people are very interested in Xia Ping. After all, this is a saint disciple of the Qiankun Sect for thousands of years, and he was accepted as a disciple by the famous Beiming Saint, which is even more extraordinary.

In fact, it's not just them, the six star fields, and countless human beings are all very curious about this kid's background.

"I am coming too."

Lu Wenhou clenched his fists: "I want to try this kid's weight and see if he is worthy of his name. Since he can become a saint's disciple, he must be more or less capable."

"If you don't have the skills and want to become a saint's disciple, then you're disgraceful to my Qiankun sect."

Infinite fighting spirit gushed out of him, wanting to compete with Xia Ping.

"That's right, if we can defeat this kid, maybe the Saint Beiming will also look at us with admiration." Tang Mingchen revealed a meaningful tone.

Hearing this, Li Hu stood up immediately: "What are you waiting for, I want to let that Xia Ping know, don't think that being a saint's disciple is so great, the real strength is yourself, not any background."

He squeezed his fists and made crackling noises, his muscles and bones groaning together, like a peerless tiger humming.

The eyes of the other people are also flickering, and they are all very moved. If they can defeat Xia Ping, they will definitely become famous, and maybe they will make the Beiming sage look sideways.

No matter how you look at it, there is no harm in this kind of action.