The Good-For-Nothing Senior Brother: You Can Become Stronger By Sleeping

"How is Fellow Daoist Mu these days? Oh, Senior Tianjizi is here too! I, the junior Liu Tiannan, am here to greet you!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, don't mind me, an old man, I'm just here to watch the fun, my mission is to be the protector of the ancient immortal body."

Tianjizi smiled slightly, walked towards Liu Nantian who was saluting for him and helped him up!

"How is Senior Tianjizi's ancient immortal body these days?"

"Well, very good, in just one year she will soon be in the late stage of foundation building, the young are formidable hahaha! You can chat with Master Mu, I, an old man, won't bother you!"

Tianjizi laughed, then walked to his seat and sat down.

Mu Yang also asked Liu Nantian to sit down, and the two began to talk!

Nangong Ling saw Zhang Min on the square and immediately walked towards Xiaoyunfeng's position!

"Junior sister Zhang, how are you? I haven't seen you for two months. How are you these days?"

"Hello, Senior Brother Nangong. Junior sister is doing well recently. Senior Brother Nangong, why don't you go back to Shangqing Sect first! The exchange competition is about to begin!"

Nangong Ling saw Zhang Min issued an order to expel him, and immediately looked at Wu Yong!

"Hey, isn't this the senior brother of Xiaoyun Peak? Where have you been after not seeing him for several months? Have you been practicing in seclusion? Can you come on stage to spar with him later?

I will show mercy and will never hurt Senior Brother Wu Yong's life, but since it is a sparring, it is normal to break hands and feet! Hahaha!"

Looking at Nangong Ling mocking him, Wu Yong scratched his ears.

"Are you sick? Why are you barking like a dog here? If you want to fight, go back and fight your mother. I'm not interested in fighting with you!"

"You... if you have the guts, come on stage later, don't just hide behind women all day long! If you have the guts, come on stage and compete with me like a man!"

Zhang Min was furious when she saw Nangong Ling forcing Wu Yong like this!

"If Senior Brother Nangong wants to compete, Zhang Min will come on stage to accompany you later. Now please go back!"

"Of course I won't fight with Junior Sister Zhang. But you, a waste, listen. I will challenge you on stage later. If you have the guts, come up. I will suppress you to the same level as you! Humph! Goodbye!"

Nangong Ling left angrily. He originally wanted to get close to Zhang Min, but he didn't expect to meet this useless senior brother!

"Don't pay attention to him, we just sit and watch!"

"It's okay, Junior Sister, it's just that Senior Brother doesn't want to fight. If we really fight, Nangong Ling will definitely be beaten to a pulp by your Senior Brother!"

"Well, I believe in Senior Brother, hehe!"

Just as Zhang Min was comforting Wu Yong, a deacon elder from Ziyun Sect flew onto the stage!

"The exchange and competition between disciples of Ziyun Sect and Shangqing Sect has officially begun. Disciples of both sects can challenge each other at will.

If a person with a higher realm challenges a disciple with a lower realm than himself, the person with a higher realm needs to suppress him to fight with the same realm!"

After the deacon elder finished speaking, he flew away. At this time, a disciple of Shangqing Sect in the late stage of foundation building flew onto the stage!

"He Chaofan, an inner disciple of Shangqing Sect, is at the late stage of foundation building. He now challenges all the brothers and sisters of the same level in Ziyun Sect! Please give me your guidance!"

"I'll do it! I'm Liu Haibo, a disciple of Huoyun Peak of Ziyun Sect, at the late stage of foundation building. I'm here to challenge you!"

As the two disciples began to compete, the competition between the disciples of Ziyun Sect and Shangqing Sect officially kicked off.

Bang! With a bang on the stage, He Chaofan of Shangqing Sect was knocked off the stage by Liu Haibo of Huoyun Peak!

"Junior Brother He, thank you!"

Liu Haibo clasped his hands in front of He Chaofan who fell off the stage!

"I'll fight you!"

Another disciple of Shangqing Sect flew up!

Without much nonsense, the two people on the stage fought again, with magic weapons flying across the stage and sword energy everywhere!

After a few hours, Shangqing Sect and Ziyun Sect each won and lost. Bang, as a disciple fell off the stage, Ziyun Sect won another game!

At this time, Nangong Ling's figure landed lightly on the stage and bowed gently in the direction of Ziyun Sect!

"I am Nangong Ling, the senior brother of Shangqing Sect, and I want to challenge Wu Yong, the senior brother of Xiaoyun Peak, to fight at the same level!"

Wow... The disciples of Shangqing Sect and Ziyun Sect suddenly became agitated! The male disciples started to make a noise! ​​

"Hahaha, this loser must be scared to death!"

"Isn't it? Senior Brother Nangong of Shangqing Sect challenged him personally. This loser definitely wouldn't dare to go on stage hahaha!"

Among them, a group of female disciples cursed angrily. These were all loyal users of Tianxian Mask!

"Despicable, this Nangong Ling is really too despicable. He actually challenged Junior Brother Wu Yong. The gap in realm is so big. Even if he suppresses them to the same realm, there is still a big gap in experience!"

"That's right, despicable and shameless! He only dares to attack the weak. If he has the guts, challenge Senior Brother Liu Tianya!"

Nangong Ling on the stage looked at the bustling crowd around him, and then looked at Wu Yong who was sitting motionless!

"Why, the useless senior brother of Xiaoyun Peak of Ziyun Sect doesn't dare to step up to the stage to fight? You are just a useless person who can only hide behind women." Zhang Min stood up and rushed forward when she heard this, but Wu Yong immediately held her back! "Sit down, a saint should act like a saint, you are always so impulsive!"

"Elder brother, but..."

"Okay! Isn't it just a clown? I told you, even the master can't beat me! You still don't believe it, do you?"

After pulling Zhang Min to sit down, Wu Yong stood up!

Wow... When the crowd saw Wu Yong standing up, they immediately started talking.

"Nangong Ling, don't you want to compete with me? What's the point of playing like this? I don't have any spiritual stones. I just earned one or two million spiritual stones from the fairy mask.

In this way, I will make a handicap and bet on who will win between you and me! The odds are one to one, how about that! "

Wow... At this time, the crowd was even more shocked. Isn't this a naked gift of money to them?

"Hahaha, this loser is really stupid and has a lot of money. He actually set the odds at one to one. Hahaha, even if I borrow the spirit stone, I want to buy Senior Brother Nangong to win!"

"Hey, trash, what you said is true! Are you serious about making a handicap on who will win between you and Senior Brother Nangong? The odds are one to one?"

Wu Yong looked at the booing crowd and said: "Yes, you just think I am stupid and have too much money. If you don't agree with me opening the handicap, then I won't compete! What's the point of just playing? You must have some luck!"

"Hahaha! You loser actually dares to open the handicap. I, the bastard, will be the first to place a bet. I bet 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones on Senior Brother Nangong to win!"

At this time, crowds of people rushed over to Xiaoyunfeng's position, ready to place bets!

"Come, come, don't rush, register one by one, bastard, the next 20,000 spiritual stones are for Nangong Lingsheng, Zhao Liuyi is for 10,000 spiritual stones, and Nangong Lingsheng is the winner, Liu Yanghe is 20,000 spiritual stones for Nangong Lingsheng..."

Half an hour later, Wu Yong received 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Everyone bet on Nangong Ling to win, but no one bet on him!

"Nangong Ling, do you want to place some bets on yourself? Are you afraid of me?"

Nangong Ling, who was on the stage, looked at Wu Yong who dared to say harsh words to him at this time, and flew down!

"One hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, bet on me to win!"

Wow..."Senior Brother Nangong, Senior Brother Nangong, Senior Brother Nangong!" The crowd cheered, and everyone was cheering for Nangong Ling.

Because in the hearts of all of them, there is no doubt that Nangong Ling will win this duel!

"Seven hundred thousand spirit stones, hahaha, junior sister, keep it away, senior brother, go beat someone up and be back soon!"

Nangong Ling dodged and returned to the ring, while Wu Yong slowly walked away whistling!

"Hurry up, you loser, you can't even fly and you dare to challenge me, hahaha! Get your spirit stones ready!"

"That's right, hurry up and get up there, maybe you're scared!"

Ignoring the taunts around him, Wu Yong walked slowly to the ring, and it took him a long time to climb up.

"Hahahahaha, this loser can't even get into the ring!"

"Isn't that right? Hahaha, even a dog can jump on it but he can't!"

Climbing onto the ring and patting his clothes, Nangong Ling looked at Wu Yong who was patting his clothes!

"Big Brother Waste, don't say I bully you. My realm has now been suppressed to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Are you ready to cut off which hand?"

"Fuck you, you are talking so much nonsense. For the sake of 700,000 low-grade spiritual stones, I will end the battle quickly, because you are too weak!"

"Trash, if you dare to insult me, you will risk your life!"

Nangong Ling was furious and rushed forward with fists clenched, because this kind of ant was not worthy of letting him use magic weapons.

Nangong Ling's fist punched through the air, roaring towards Wu Yong!

Bang, I saw Nangong Ling flying back, Wu Yong clenched a fist with one hand and raised it in the air. No one saw clearly how Wu Yong punched!

The moment Nangong Ling approached, he was knocked away.

Phew, Wu Yong directly used the phantom body technique and arrived at Nangong Ling's side in an instant.

Bang, kicked him in the stomach, and Nangong Ling fell down!

Wu Yong was riding on top of him, swinging his fist crazily and hitting him in the face!

Bang bang bang bang.

"I'll let you cry like a waste, I'll let you be a senior brother!

Aren't you awesome? I'll turn you into a panda!

Aren't you very confident? I keep calling you day after day, but I don’t want to pay attention to you. You insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun!

I'll make you awesome, I'll make you senior brother, I'll beat you to death. "

Wu Yong hit Nangong Ling's face with his fist and cursed loudly.

At this time, the mouths of the disciples on the square were so wide they could put down a cow. How could they believe that a good-for-nothing Senior Brother could beat Senior Brother Nangong to the point where he was unable to fight back!

This is not the answer they want. Shouldn't this waste have his hands and feet broken?

"Ah..." Nangong Ling yelled. He didn't care about the same realm or different realms. The initial cultivation level of the golden elixir in his body exploded directly.

He was actually beaten by this loser, and his appearance was also disfigured. He wanted to kill Wu Yong. At this time, he was already crazy and prepared to use the early stage cultivation of Jindan to directly kill Wu Yong!

Seeing Nangong Ling going crazy, Wu Yong retreated!

"Nangong Ling, what are you doing? Didn't you agree to fight with the same realm? Do you want to kill me?"

"I don't care who you are in the same realm. I'm going to kill you today. How dare you, a loser, hit me! Ah... suffer death!"