Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

After saying that, he took out a set of dark green clothes.

Han Changkong's eyelids twitched as he watched.

"Come on, why are you dressed so ghostly? Do you have any clothes from the mortal world?"

Actually, the black one is okay, but your dark green one is a bit too much.

Then she took out a light blue dress.

"Brother, how do you like this color?"

"Well, that's like a normal person."

He then left the room and went to Jubao Pavilion to find Shangguan Xue and others.

Han Changkong just arrived at Jubao Pavilion.

"Hmph, don't think you're so great just because you're from the Daodao Sect. My Tianjian Sect isn't afraid of you asking me to come from the Daodao Sect."

"That's right, this is the Tianjian Sect, not your Wendao Sect."

"Even a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Don't forget that this is the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Han Changkong heard this familiar line.

My whole body is about to break apart.

"Ah~~~~~This damn protagonist halo."

But what can I do? I have to go ahead with it.

After entering, the first thing that caught my eye was a group of female monks.

Shangguan Xue, Wang Yiting and Guo Sisi were gathered in the middle.

At this time, Shangguan Xue's face was red and her neck was thick.

On the verge of rage.

Wang Yiting looked at the other women coldly.

Guo Sisi's hand reached for the storage ring.

The key is the six female disciples of the Tianjian Sect opposite.

But there are six male disciples behind the female disciple.

All of them are in the state of transformation into a god.

If a fight breaks out, we will definitely lose.

The Tianjian Sect is composed entirely of sword cultivators.

That attack power is no joke.

The only way is to offend these people yourself.

Then, take drugs!

Once you make up your mind, you start to commit suicide.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect only has dogs like you? You can only bark?"

Han Changkong's words scolded all the disciples of Tianjian Sect.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Who is this person?

You even dare to say this?

The Treasure Pavilion is very spacious.

At this moment, the disciples who were looking at various items not far away all turned their heads and stared at Han Changkong.

At this time, a disciple of the Divine Transformation Sect angrily shouted:

"Who are you calling a dog?"

"Whoever answers gets to tell me."

"You, you, you have the guts to say it again."

"You fucking want me to say it, so I'll say it?"

"How dare a piece of trash in the early Nascent Soul stage be so arrogant?"

"Are you dogs born as gods? Oh, dogs usually give birth to a whole litter, so you guys are only good at bullying your own little one."

Han Changkong was paying close attention to the changes in the list in his mind.

There are several thousand people here, and no one knows where this guy will line up.

The next moment, the number of Han Changkong's enemies increased by several.

It seems that I have offended several people at the same time.

But since it has been successful, it doesn't matter.

"Boy, there's more to monks than just words."

I heard the person in front of me speak.

Han Changkong was happy.

"Oh? Then how do you plan to solve this?"

"Let's have a fight."

"You are a Divine Transformation cultivator, and you want to fight me, a Nascent Soul cultivator? You, the Tianjian Sect, are really shameless."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and the disciples of Tianjian Sect felt a little embarrassed.

But even if Han Changkong is not killed, he must be taught a lesson.

Wang Yiting said:

"If you want to fight, I'll fight you."

The cultivator was delighted. How dare a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation fight with me, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation?

Has the world changed?

"Okay, you said it, life or death."

Han Changkong couldn't bear it anymore and quickly said:

"Senior Sister, let me do it."

So he turned around and continued:

"What's your name?"

The man's eyelids twitched. This was a chance to become famous.

Quickly said:

"Deng Jinyu, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Then Han Changkong immediately searched for this guy's name in the system.

Then he slowly said:

"I'm Han Changkong from the Dao Sect. See you in the arena tomorrow morning."

"Okay, whoever doesn't come is a beast."

Han Changkong was happy.

If you can get out of bed tomorrow, I'll admit defeat.

So he said:

"Okay, but fighting without some excitement is boring."

Deng Jinyu was stunned for a moment, then he said:

"Looks like you want to spice things up a bit?"

"That's right, how about we make a bet? If I lose or die, I'll give you 500,000 spirit stones. If you lose or die, you'll give me 500,000 spirit stones. How about that?"