My system sent the wrong global high martial arts

When Su Bei and others returned to the entrance of the passage, a group of grandmasters looked over with sharp eyes.

"Immortality!"

Wu Chuan's eyes widened and he looked at Li Changsheng in surprise.

He and Li Changsheng were brothers in the same discipline. When Zhao Xingwu said that he had met Li Changsheng before, he still couldn't believe it.

That sword was used right under his nose, and he watched with his own eyes as Li Changsheng turned into a puddle of flesh and was carried away by Fang Ping.

This injury probably cannot be saved on the ground, let alone in the cave.

He thought Fang Ping was just digging a grave for Li Changsheng, but he didn't expect that he actually saved his life.

But what's the matter with your dazzling golden body? Also, why do you make it so shiny? It's just a golden body. None of them have it?

Li Changsheng was smiling proudly at this moment, looking at the grandmasters behind him with ostentatious eyes.

"Oh, the next time I go to the cave, I will break through to the eighth level. I have no choice."

Don't look at it, Su Zhan, I'm just showing off to you.

Little Qipin, you must be jealous.

Su Zhan is really sore and has a toothache at the moment. Why do you have a golden body now? It's so fantasy.

I was also a little worried in my heart. He had been bullying Li Changsheng for a long time because he couldn't break through to the seventh level.

Now, no way...

Behind the scenes, Su Bei was also a little helpless.

There is no way, Grandpa is not strong enough.

He can provide life essence by tempering the skull, but for spiritual cultivation, he can only rely on Grandpa himself.

This time when I go back, I will redeem the spiritual power skills. I have to raise my grandfather to the eighth level.

Wu Chuan was also a little helpless. Li Changsheng's big head was shaking.

Also, are you sure you have a golden body? He is not blind.

However, having an additional eighth grade can also improve morale a lot, so he didn't expose it.

Zhao Xingwu walked over from the side and asked, "What's going on with you?"

Fang Ping and others were a little confused, Su Bei had some guesses, and the next moment they heard Li Changsheng explain: "This is Wangwushan Zhao Xingwu."

With one name, it is clear to several people.

The ninth-grade grandmaster, the eighth on the grandmaster list, is also the leader of the sect.

Su Bei suddenly realized that it was indeed him.

Zhao Xingwu's strength is probably underestimated a lot. In the original work, Wu Chuan surpassed Zhao Xingwu in the ranking after taking the ninth-grade magic weapon. It seems that the two are similar in strength.

As a result, Zhao Xingwu turned out to be a domineering and powerful man when he stopped hiding. He dared to use swords against the real king. Kong Lingyuan, who was seventh on the grandmaster list, could seriously injure him with just a few swords.

Now, I'm afraid only Nan Yunyue can say that she can definitely beat him.

But Fang Ping didn't think that much. After learning about Zhao Xingwu's identity, he immediately explained the cause and effect in a more embellished way.

He kept repeating what he said: hundreds of kilograms of life essence, a human-sized cultivation energy stone, blowing up the royal city, and killing ninth grade people.

On the side, Qin Fengqing looked at Su Bei strangely and asked curiously: "Why don't you show off?"

He remembered that Su Bei was also a person who loved to show off.

Su Bei's face froze, Fang Ping was showing off like this, and he always felt like he was imitating others.

However, he still kept a serious face and said: "I am the Emperor of Heaven. Showing off is only for young people."

"Then before you..."

"Did I show off before? I was helping the human race improve their morale!"

From behind, Zhang Dingnan stepped forward with a complex expression.

"I really didn't expect that with so many of our masters going down to the cave, the decisive point still depends on you."

Indeed, before Zhao Xingwu went down to the cave, if Li Changsheng hadn't defeated the sixth and eighth ranks, their high-level battle might have all been wiped out.

And if Fang Ping hadn't detonated most of the giant Liu City, causing King Liu and others to retreat, this battle would not have ended so easily.

At this time, two sixth-grade warriors also walked over to each other and bowed to the four people from Su Bei.

"What are the seniors doing?"

Su Bei and others were watching Fang Ping's performance with expressions on their faces, but now their expressions changed and they hurriedly helped them up.

Maybe Su Bei is already stronger than the two of them at the moment, and maybe a few others will be able to surpass these two in the near future.

But these two warriors have fought for China for decades without seeking fame or gain. For this reason alone, they deserve their respect.

The two old warriors gave a bitter smile and explained: "Thanks to a few geniuses who stirred up the situation in the rear, the troops in the cave were allowed to retreat.

Otherwise, our old bones will have to be buried in this cave."

On the sixth-grade battlefield, the strength gap is even greater than that of high-grade ones. Almost every year when they go to the underground caves, the sixth-grade team is wiped out.

Of the dozen or so sixth-grade people who had gone down to the cave, now only these two were left, and they were still seriously injured.

This was also thanks to Su Bei and others' mass killing in the rear, which caused disunity among the frontline troops, and finally the underground troops chose to withdraw.

Su Bei gave a wry smile and said: "You two seniors are too polite. We are not strong enough and cannot fight alongside you here. We can only go behind enemy lines to do some damage."

After thinking about it, he took out an energy crystal bottle from the storage space and handed it over.

"There are 100 grams of life essence here. Don't let the two seniors take it too little. Take it and heal your wounds."

The two looked at each other, were they so generous? They were just grateful, and they really didn't mean to give up.

They have heard of this thing but have never used it, but 100 grams is worth one billion.

The person on the left smiled bitterly and said, "We are old and don't need it anymore. The masters need this thing even more."

On the side, Su Zhan said with a smile: "Just accept it, you two. We all have it too. My grandson gave us ten kilograms in advance."

Su Bei had given his grandfather 10 kilograms of life essence in advance, and Su Zhan also gave it away before the war.

Although this battle was difficult for Grandmaster, his injuries were not serious at this time.

Moreover, with Su Zhan's participation in the war to relieve the pressure, Zhou Zhengyang, who originally chose to self-destruct, only self-destructed the magic weapon.

Behind him, Fang Ping took out a small bottle and was about to show it off, but he felt embarrassed after hearing this.

This time he obtained hundreds of kilograms of life essence, but he consumed 90% of it. This time he also took out one kilogram of life essence, but now, how can he show it off.

In the end, he had no choice but to hand it out: "I see Governor Zhang, Director Zhou's injuries are still serious, this pound of life essence is just a little thought for this junior."

"In this case, we will accept it.

One pound is about 5 billion, Zhengyang and I will transfer it to you when we get back."

Zhang Dingnan shook his head helplessly, but he did not refuse.

He and Zhou Zhengyang were indeed much more seriously injured than the others, so they still needed this.

Li Changsheng drank several hundred kilograms, and they accepted one kilogram, which shouldn't be too much.

And even if they scrape together five billion, they can still come up with it.

Su Bei looked at the two sixth-grade men again and asked, "How about it? Can you accept it now?"

The two of them smiled bitterly and stopped trying to evade.

But I made up my mind to go back and scrape together the money, and I had to pay it back.

As they age, they are not so shameless as to ask for the items belonging to the younger generation.

Wu Chuan glanced around and smiled cheerfully at this moment.

"Nanjiang Caves, peace!

Hua Guo, great victory!"

"Big win!!!"