"do not!"

Hearing Yuan's introduction, Xiang Jing directly denied it. He was not so hard that he could be a strong man in the concentrating and refining period.

The creator of this sacred scripture of Cangming was really an individual, and even this was taken into consideration.

"Ding, did the host break through the Golden Core Stage?"

"Of course it was a breakthrough." Without making much movement, Xiang Jing naturally chose to break through directly.

Then something that made Xiang Jing very nonsense happened. When the referee was talking about the martial arts field, a voice suddenly sounded in the audience.

"puff"

It sounds like a fart, but very, very loud, like an air cannon.

If it is just that, then it would be too small to underestimate the Cangming Scripture.

Then I heard "Puff~"

A fart sound that lasted for ten seconds rang throughout the martial arts field, and the sound even reached the city, forming an echo.

This fart sound that lasted for a full ten seconds directly made the entire martial arts field quiet, and everyone looked at the location of Xiang Jing outside the martial arts field.

Xiang Jing sat in the position, his face remained unchanged, and his heart was quarreling with Yuan.

"Didn't you say it's as easy as farting?"

"Yes, it's as simple as farting."

"You really played it! You played it so long and loud!"

"It's better than creating a vision of heaven and earth to attract a group of old monsters."

"But the TM is not what I want to put!"

"Rather than arguing with Yuan here, the host should think about how to face the group of people outside."

Xiang Jing calmly greeted everyone's gaze and said, "What do you look at? Haven't seen such a young and handsome suzerain? I will come again after ten years of dissatisfaction with this seat. I am waiting for you!"

"Fuck, fart is so arrogant, I really want to crush him!"

"Save it, he is a cultivator of great perfection in foundation building, and your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is not enough for him to slap him."

"I just said it, mainly because this product is too annoying."

...

The people who had originally looked at Xiang Jing with a weird expression started to spit out, and they had to admire that the lord was really a talent, and fart was so extraordinary.

Gong Xuan on the side squeezed his nose subconsciously and said, "Sect Master Xiang digests well."

Xiang Jing almost couldn't help but slapped his head down. Which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted. Besides, it was just a sound, not real fart, okay.

Rolling his eyes, Xiang Jing was too lazy to pay attention to them, and went straight to the stage, picking up the prize of the leader of the Hundred Sects: Ten Jin refined silver.

This silver iron ball with the size of a fist looked like unrefined silver, but it was actually very light, like a feather when held in the hand.

However, such a group of Huiyin can be sold at an absolute sky-high price. The representatives of the following sects all looked at Xiang Jing with envy and hatred.

The reason why this splendid silver is so precious is that it is refined splendid silver, which only yields one or two for ten catties. These ten catties of refined splendid silver require full mining and extraction of a thousand catties of ordinary splendid silver.

The effect of refined Spiraea is far superior to ordinary Spiraea, and it is the best choice for refining tools. Putting Spiraea during the refining process will further enhance the effectiveness of the refined artifacts.

Xiang Jing directly took the refined silver into the space ring. This kind of good thing can be used after returning, just because he lacks a handy weapon.

Just when everyone thought that this Hundred Sects Grand Contest was over, Xiang Jing took out a stack of agreements and said loudly, "If you had a gambling agreement with this seat before, hand in the spirit stone before leaving!"

Xiang Jing's roar attracted the attention of those who had originally planned to leave, and the representatives of the sects who had a gambling agreement with Xiang Jing were stiffened and complained constantly.

I originally thought that this was a gamble that won't lose, but I didn't expect the result to be so dramatic, and it really made Xiaoyao Sect the leader of this 100 contests.

Xiang Jing jumped and came to the exit, blocking the way and saying, "I wish to accept the bet, and I would like to ask you to hand in the spirit stone before leaving."

"Sect Master Xiang, here are two hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones."

As if they were well coordinated, Gong Xuan handed a bag containing two hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones to Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing nodded and let the people of Silver Sword Villa leave the martial arts field.

"Hmph, I won't pay, see what you can do to me!"

A representative of the Huang-level sect snorted disdainfully, and then strode towards the outside.

Xiang Jing smiled, and just broke through the golden core stage, Zhengshou hasn't practiced his hands, so someone came to the door.

Looking at the burly man in front of him, Xiang Jing slapped him in the air.

The big man hadn't reacted yet, his aura formed a strong wind, and directly slapped him on the face, slapped him out.

After the man landed, he coughed and spat out two teeth from his mouth.

This slap didn't cause him any harm, but it definitely made him completely faceless.

Xiang Jing looked at him and said blankly, "Next time, it won't be as simple as losing two teeth. You can try."

"Damn, deceive people too much, I fought with you!"

The big man seemed to have not figured out the situation, so he jumped over.

Xiang Jing didn't even look at him. Five fingers stretched out, and five golden lights condensed on the fingertips and shot out, leaving five holes in his body instantly.

The big man froze in place, then slowly fell down, blood gurgling out of the five holes in his body.

"Elder Zhou!"

The sect disciple who came with the big man exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the big man's injury, and found that he was still breathing, and he was relieved immediately.

Xiang Jing walked straight towards the big man, but the disciples jumped blindly and took out their weapons one after another, looking at Xiang Jing with guard.

"Xiang Jing, what do you want to do!"

Seeing Xiang Jing walking towards the big man, some people thought that Xiang Jing was going to kill someone, so he quickly asked.

Xiang Jing ignored those people, threw away the disciples one by one, and then reached out and rubbed the man.

Finally, after taking out a bag and opening it, he began to take out the spirit stone from it.

"Damn, it's only 10,000 high-grade spirit stones." Xiang Jing yelled, then took out the contract and drew a stroke on it, stating that he still owes 190,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Xiang Jing looked at the disciples and said, "Hundred Tiger Sect, right? Go back and tell you that the master owes the 190,000 high-grade spirit stones to this seat, and this seat chooses a day to come to collect it in person."

Xiang Jing then looked at the people of the other sects and said, "According to the gambling agreement, pay 200,000 high-grade spirit stones. Let's clear the two. Otherwise, I will go to you and wait for the sect to ask for it, but it is not so easy to talk now."

"Sect Master Xiang, this is Tao's contract." Tao Wu walked out from the side and handed out the contract in his hand.

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