Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

In the sky far away from the open-air arena, Xiaoqing was secretly speechless behind a certain cloud.

She never expected that Wen Jing, who had always been gentle, would actually say that, which surprised her.

Just when Wen Zun was about to break the rules and take action, Wen Jing's face immediately became extremely cold, and she said something that made Wen Zun even scared.

"Old guy, if you dare to touch my son today, even if I join the criminal realm, I will kill everyone in your lineage and bury him with him!"

Xiao Qing is terrified when she recalls this sentence now, worried that Wen Jing would really dare to do this.

"Mother, did you scare the great elder just now?"

"The Sin Realm has been against us since ancient times. Their existence is to destroy all living things. To join them is to die. You won't do this, right?"

"No." Wen Jing smiled, "I'm serious."

"Xiaoqing, you are still young. When you have children in the future, you will know that there is nothing in this world that a desperate mother dare not do."

Xiao Qing thought for a while after hearing this, but why couldn't he understand Wen Jing's words, so he could only continue to look at the ring.

At this time, Wen Ze floated down from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, two strong men from the Wen clan came on stage and carried Wen Sheng's body away.

But before that, Lin Cang had already taken away Wen Sheng's space bag, which made the geniuses participating in the conference change their expressions.

They all secretly cursed Lin Cang in their hearts for being extremely greedy, even risking his life for money, yet he dared to provoke Wen Zun.

However, what they didn't know was that Lin Cang was not afraid of Wen Zun at all, and at worst he would just run away and return to Blue Star.

After defeating two super geniuses in a row, Lin Cang set his sights on these ordinary geniuses.

"You're welcome, come up and challenge me. I like making friends the most."

It was okay that he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately stayed away from him, even the emperor.

Wen Shengdu died in Lin Cang's hands, and he definitely didn't want to take the risk.

The worst case scenario was to give him the No. 1 arena. Anyway, there were still nine arenas to grab, so he couldn't afford to fight with a madman.

Seeing that the Emperor wanted to leave, Lin Cang immediately said, "Hey, brother Emperor, don't leave. Let's have a fight. I promise I won't beat you to death."

"Go away!" The emperor shouted coldly, Lin Cang was very shameless in his eyes.

With no one to challenge him, Lin Cang sat down and drank the Five Elements Spiritual Liquid, treating the arena as a training ground, leaving all the audience speechless.

The ancient clan conference has been held countless times, but they have never heard of any one that was so outrageous. The defender actually scared away his opponents...

"This guy is really weird."

This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.

At this moment, the other nine arenas are constantly fighting, and geniuses from all races are vying to occupy them.

Only Lincang was unusually quiet, and he looked focused after entering the state of refining.

Swallowing the spiritual fluid drop by drop, as if these things were not treasures but jelly beans.

He was so envious of other geniuses that Lin Cang drank more than a dozen drops of spiritual fluid in just a short while.

A talented girl from the Wu ethnic group said sourly: "This person is so shameless, he actually squandered sister Wu Ying's spiritual fluid like this."

"There is no way." A girl from the Heavenly Clan next to her said: "Who makes Lincang so capable? If you don't accept it, go and rob it. See if you will be beaten to death."

"Hmph, banditry is something people look down upon!"

The Uzbek girl deliberately shouted disparagingly, and Lin Cang glanced at her after hearing it.

"Bandit? Since you said so, I will satisfy you no matter what."

"What's going on? You dare to give up the ring?" The Uzbek girl was not afraid of him, she hummed and said with a smile, "Come on, if you can, come down and beat me. I'll see if you can't let it go."

According to the rules of the competition, voluntarily stepping down from the ring was equivalent to admitting defeat. The Uzbek girl simply did not believe that Lin Cang would do this.

After hearing this, Lin Cang ignored her and gathered all the spiritual energy in his body to break through the restrictions and reach the fourth level.

His breakthrough made the geniuses attending the conference even more confused about what to say.

Wu Bao said in a daze: "A few months ago, his realm was far lower than mine, but now he is two realms behind me?"

He had only broken through to the fourth level a few days ago, but his former opponents had already distanced themselves.

After Lin Cang broke through, he moved his body, looked at Wenze in the sky, and said, "Is it considered giving up if you leave the ring?"

"That's right." Wenze said condescendingly, "Lin Cang, each person can only occupy one arena, so don't think too much."

After he finished speaking, the Uzbek girl who had just mocked Lin Cang became even happier. She jumped onto the third stage and defeated her opponent with one move and mocked again: "Come on, come on, hit me."

"As you wish." Lin Cang smiled and clapped his hands together. Four Wood Clones appeared, and one of them jumped onto her ring.

At the same time, he looked up at Wen Ze and said with a smile, "Isn't this considered giving up?"

Wenze: "..."

"Yes, I should be. I have never encountered such a weirdo like you before."

"Senior, he is a scumbag!" the Uzbek girl was anxious. She was very afraid of Lin Cang at the moment, "One person can only occupy one arena, how can he be like this?!"

Wen Ze: "I have said that I have never encountered this before, and it is a bit unkind to impose this condition temporarily. Let's ban it next time at the conference."

"Huh?" The Uzbek girl was dumbfounded. She looked at the shivering Wood Clone that was getting closer and closer, and she felt extremely scared.

Wood Clone was worried that she would give up on her own initiative, so she immediately took action, scattering twenty or thirty small golden swords around the Uzbek girl.

Then he made a few teleportations to confuse his opponent, and he aimed the Rasengan in his hand at the girl's right breast and pressed it hard, beating her two small white rabbits, which were of reasonable size, into a bigger one. Smaller.

"Ah!" The Uzbek girl only had level five intermediate strength and could not withstand Rasengan's damage. She immediately screamed and fell to the ground unable to get up.

Wood Clone swaggered up to her and took away the space bag, then patted the Uzbek girl's fair face.

"You asked for this, so you can't blame me."

"Lin Cang, you bastard!" The Uzbek girl had tears in her eyes.

The things in the space bag were something she had saved little by little since she was a child, reluctant to eat or drink.

"Thank you for the compliment." Wood Clone was very thick-skinned, or rather Lin Cang was very thick-skinned. It didn't matter if he pointed at him and scolded him as long as it was beneficial.

The Uzbek girl was completely speechless towards Lin Cang, and climbed down from the ring sadly.

At this moment, other Wood Clones also occupied a stage.

So far, half of the ten arenas belong to Lin Cang, and they are all consecutively numbered, from one to five, at his feet.

It’s not that other geniuses don’t want to take it back.

But when they saw that even the Emperor was staying in the No. 6 arena... they immediately put their minds aside and accepted their fate.

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