She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Director Murong herself had not yet recovered from the shock that Black Qing Tianlong had given her. Her mind was in a daze, so she could not hear clearly what Murong Su was shouting.

Just when Black Qing Tianlong held Murong Su's head in his huge mouth and was about to bite it off, Sheng Xiao finally spoke quietly: "Hei Qing, don't be naughty."

Black Qing immediately transformed and flew towards Sheng Xiao. It wrapped around Sheng Xiao's body and rubbed Sheng Xiao's forehead affectionately with its dragon horns. Then it flew above Sheng Xiao's head and wrapped its arms around its overly huge body. The dragon's tail. The giant dragon hovered in the sky, raised its head and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky.

This dragon roar frightened the black devil dragon next to Murong Su to tremble.

In the end, the black demon dragon lay on the ground in a cowardly manner, showing his surrender to the Black Qing Tianlong.

Seeing this, the entire finals scene became silent.

Black Qing Tianlong put the dragon's head on Sheng Xiao's shoulder, looking extremely well-behaved, without the naughty look from before. Sheng Xiao gently stroked the hard skin between Hei Qing's eyebrows. He stared at the soft black dragon lying on the ground and said to Murong Su: "Fellow Murong Su, my animal form is that of the ancient divine beast Hei Qing Tianlong. Your animal-like black demon dragon has quite a history. If we really dig into it, it’s probably...the relationship between master and slave."

After speaking, he slightly raised his lips and said jokingly: "Fellow Taoist Murong Su, you have to be careful."

Murong Su tried her best to suppress the fear in her bloodline energy. She stood up tremblingly and gritted her teeth and said to Sheng Xiao, "I will lose this battle!" Her bloodline energy was suppressed to the extreme by Sheng Xiao, facing Sheng Xiao. Xiao, she can't even activate her spiritual power, so why fight!

At this time, Director Murong also came to his senses.

Seeing that Murong Su was defeated without a fight, she did not reprimand Murong Su, but just waved her hand and allowed Murong Su to step down. Murong Su's legs were weak, and when she got off the stage, she was helped down by her classmates.

The referee looked at Sheng Xiao in awe and shouted: "The 206th Elite Challenge, the challenger Sheng Xiao wins!"

Seeing Sheng Xiao successfully clearing the level so easily, the casual cultivators who had worked hard to clear the level after a fierce battle looked at Sheng Xiao with envy.

They say that success is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent perspiration.

But in the world of cultivation, it's the other way around.

In the world of cultivation, talent is far more important than sweat.

Look, if Sheng Xiao can awaken the Black Qing Tianlong beast state, he is already Cai Chenggong

Ye Qingyang, Zhan Wuya, Jing Jiaren and others also frowned and stared at Sheng Xiao, with thoughts flashing in their eyes.

After seeing Sheng Xiao summon the Black Qing Tianlong beast form, their thoughts returned to the doomsday battlefield four years ago. When competing for the Thousand Grandmasters Ranking, there was a contestant who awakened the small world of Black Qing Tianlong. He successfully killed three grandmasters with his own strength. With a tyrannical and decisive attitude, he successfully climbed the list of the Thousand Grandmasters. Number one thousand on the list.

If he hadn't been too seriously injured and had no choice but to withdraw from the battle, perhaps he would have reached a higher position.

Could this young man named Sheng Xiao be the young man in the Doomsday Battlefield?

Ye Qingyang asked Yu Huang: "Four years ago, did Sheng Xiao participate in the Doomsday Battlefield?"

Hearing this, Yu Huang glanced back at her left arm and said, "Four years ago, we all participated in the Doomsday Battlefield."

"It's really him." Ye Qingyang looked at the tall figure on the No. 1 challenge stage. He gave Sheng Xiao a rare compliment: "Your man is quite bloody." Ye Qingyang couldn't remember Sheng Xiao's name. , but remembered Sheng Xiao’s resolute figure who fought bloody and never gave up when facing those three despicable masters who joined forces to deal with him.

After successfully passing the challenge, Sheng Xiao still had to defeat one of the hundreds of casual cultivators in order to get the right to participate in the finals and be eligible to be admitted to the beast master school in the university.

At this time, there were only 99 casual cultivators sitting side by side in the first row of the No. 2 stand. The other person was Ye Qingyang, who was still sitting lazily on the high platform.

Seeing Sheng Xiao walking towards the 99 casual cultivators, Ye Qingyang also stood up from the railing, making a gesture to get down.

When Yu Huang saw him standing up, she couldn't help but remind Ye Qingyang: "Your body is suffering from the burning of the undead core. Your body is very weak."

Ye Qingyang curled his lips and said, "Then just reveal this news to him and let him challenge me. He will definitely pass the test easily."

Yu Huang snorted coldly and ignored him.

Seeing Ye Qingyang also stood up and walked down from the railing at the highest point of the stand, walked straight to Sheng Xiao, and stood with the 99 casual cultivators. Many people rubbed their hands excitedly, and when they got up, they could see They had a fight.

Sheng Xiao's eyes moved over the hundreds of casual cultivators including Ye Qingyang, and he walked to Ye Qingyang first.

Ye Qingyang subconsciously held the bone sword and said, "What? You want to challenge me?"

Sheng Xiao said, "I wonder if Fellow Taoist Ye Qingyang can remember that four years ago, you and I met on the battlefield of Doomsday?"

Ye Qingyang nodded and said, "Remember, you still have some ability. It's not bad to be able to bravely climb the list of 1,000 masters alone, even if you are the best."

Seeing that Ye Qingyang still remembered him, Sheng Xiao felt warm in his heart. He put the palm of his right hand against his chest, bent down towards Ye Qingyang, and solemnly thanked him: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Ye Qingyang, for helping me back then."

Sheng Xiao will never forget that when he was jointly attacked by the three powerful masters, the entire contestants on the battlefield showed an indifferent attitude. Only Ye Qingyang, whom everyone regarded as extremely vicious, flew down from the top of the central tower and said a few words of justice on his behalf.

To Ye Qingyang, it was just a casual act of drawing out a sword to help when there was an injustice. But for Sheng Xiao, that was the only kindness the world offered him.

He kept this kindness in mind.

Staring at Sheng Xiao who bent down to thank him, the sarcastic sneer on Ye Qingyang's lips suddenly froze.

He had not heard anyone say "thank you" to him for many, many years. After all, he is a ghost cultivator that everyone keeps a respectful distance from, and they are afraid of getting into trouble if he gets close to him. Who would be grateful to him?

Ye Qingyang was used to being slandered and feared, but not used to being appreciated.

He touched his nose, curled his lips and said, "I'm not a good person, I can't afford your gratitude."

Sheng Xiao smiled.

He stopped talking nonsense with Ye Qingyang and turned directly to look at the other 99 contestants. He said: "Everyone, Sheng Xiao wants the right to participate in the finals, so I am offended." After that, he walked in front of the 99 people. In the end, he stopped at the one with the weakest spiritual power among the 99 people. In front of that casual cultivator.

He was an older man who was over 1.7 meters tall and had strong muscles all over his body.

Seeing that Sheng Xiao had chosen him, the man closed his eyes and sighed, and said, "I am the weakest among the hundred monks, and also the oldest. I am 48 years old this year." After saying that, he took off his clothes on his own initiative. With the finals pass on his shoulder, he handed it to Sheng Xiao.

Sheng Xiao was stunned and didn't reach out to pick it up.

The uncle stuffed the pass into Sheng Xiao's arms and said, "Don't be embarrassed or feel guilty. I can't beat you, that's a fact." The uncle smiled calmly at Sheng Xiao and said, "My name is Xiao Gang. It’s about making friends.”

After saying that, the uncle raised his arm and patted Sheng Xiao on the shoulder, then left the field gracefully.

This Sheng Xiao dared to challenge Director Murong. He was able to suppress Murong Su who was in the middle stage of Grand Master with only his bloodline pressure. The uncle knew that he was no match for Sheng Xiao, so he simply took the initiative to hand over his pass card to the finals and fulfilled Sheng's wish. Xiao.

Just think of it as making a friend.

Sheng Xiao pinched the cheap pass card, turned around and clasped his fists towards the casual cultivator Xiao Gang and said, "Thank you Brother Xiao for making it possible. Sheng Xiao will remember this kindness."

Xiao Gang waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he left the battle scene and went to the distant viewing area.

Seeing that Sheng Xiao successfully won the right to participate in the finals without fighting, the expression on Director Murong's face was extremely exciting.

Now that Sheng Xiao has entered the finals, who does he want to challenge next?

Does he really want to challenge his family's disciples one by one?

Even Murong Su, an elite student of Canglang Academy, is no match for Sheng Xiao. Can these disciples of the Murong family participating in the finals still be Sheng Xiao's rival?

Thinking of this, Director Murong's expression was particularly ugly.

Sheng Xiao is such a disaster!