Almighty System

Little Qingtian couldn't stay calm any longer. The last five of them had all come in, but Du Dapeng still couldn't overcome that obstacle. This was really not right, wasn't it?    

As for Liehshan Xiu, the young leader of Liehshan family, he felt helpless as well. "What can I do? Cousin is still recalling his past and present life!"    

"Yiya! What if Grandpa can't come in?"    

"Humph! Humph! There are only 99 thatched huts. It's just right to have one less!"    

"Are you willing to accept his anger?"    

While the crowd was talking, the brothers had secretly finished their conversation. Du Dapeng was now comparable to a saint-level master. It was inevitable for the elders to say that he would become a saint. In that case, the inheritance of a saint-level master would not be of much use to him. Why not give him the inheritance of a saint-level master?    

"Cough! Cough! Everyone, quiet down!"    

Liehshan Xiu suppressed the discussions of the crowd at the right time, and received the approval of most of his brothers. He did not say any more nonsense and directly said the concession his side had made. "My cousin has not come in yet. If he does not come in, then... I will give his room to the last one!"    

What he meant was very clear. You can't take what we have, and you can take the rest yourself. You won't be able to get a single room in the end. Coincidentally, Du Dapeng didn't come in either. The last room will be his!    

Some people were still dissatisfied with such concessions." Humph! If he comes in, won't the last one really be gone?"    

" No! Everyone knew Mr. Du's character. As long as he wasn't an enemy... He was always too soft-hearted. In fact, the last person was most likely going to get Mr. Du's room. That guy can already kill a Saint now. He wouldn't be afraid of others becoming a Saint before him!"    

Xue Mantian's words dispelled everyone's doubts. That's right, they knew that Du Dapeng was extremely ruthless to his enemies. If he wasn't an enemy, he would still be ruthless and friendly. Even if the last person wasn't able to obtain Du Dapeng's room... Du Dapeng would still give him a lot of compensation!    

"Since no one has any objections, let's begin! Loong Aotian and the others will be the notary!"    

Shak roared angrily and opened one of the straw huts.    

"Sure enough, there are no treasures left! There is only the inheritance of the Sage left!"    

"How much did Loong Aotian and the others gain? They should give us some, right? "    

"He came in first. Why don't you try to give him some?"    

While the crowd was discussing, Shak suddenly shouted, "I'll talk! I like this inheritance. Who wants to snatch it from me?"    

"Let's go in! Who is willing to snatch a cow's inheritance from you?"    

Xue Mantian's casual words revealed the thoughts of everyone. Yes, there was a reliefs of Tauren in the thatched cottage. Although they knew that this was the inheritance of a Saint Beastman, who would be willing to learn the inheritance of a cow?    

They might as well give it to Shak!    

In any case, when that guy went crazy, he would always give birth to horns.    

"You guys go and fight with Shak! I'll see if there's anything I like first!"    

With a light sentence, Xue Mantian opened another thatched hut. This immediately made everyone come to their senses and rush to open the other thatched huts. Soon, half of the people went straight in, because no one was trying to snatch the other thatched huts away from them.    

In the path of cultivation, everyone had their own focuses. For example, Loong Aotian used the same Battle Halberd, Loong Aotian liked the domineering fighting style, and Little Qingtian liked the ruthless fighting style. This meant that their choices were different.    

Very quickly, many people labeled their thatched huts. Then, they looked at the fights of the others with interest. Yes. At this moment, the square had turned into an arena. Everyone was fighting for the thatched huts that they had taken a fancy to. It was extremely lively!    

"Rumble..."    

Blood Thorn exchanged a punch with another person. After both of them retreated, the other party simply gave up. "Forget it! I can't beat you!"    

That person was also straightforward. He directly went to choose another thatched hut. The thatched hut that Blood Thorn had chosen was actually left behind by a saint-level assassin. Of course, that was not suitable for Big Dumb, otherwise the door of the thatched cottage would have been stuck to Big Dumb."    

Two words.    

The great battle couldn't be considered to be very intense. Many people solved the problem with a few moves. As he wished, he obtained the thatched cottage that he took a fancy to. It had only been half a day. There was actually only Wenren Ben Lei and Hei Wufa left fighting. It was the last thatched cottage. It just so happened that both of them liked it.    

"Brother Aotian, why didn't you give them one before this?"    

Hei Wutian had a helpless look on his face. He had a pretty good relationship with both of them when they were fighting. However, Loong Aotian did not treat these two as brothers. This made Hei Wutian secretly feel lucky. If it wasn't for the fact that he had made friends with Du Dapeng a long time ago, perhaps it would be him now. They were still fighting, weren't they?    

"Your big brother once disrespected my big brother, so I purposely didn't help him get one. As for Wenren Jinglei? Wenren Jinglei took on the task of assassinating my big brother, even though he came to apologize. He had also paid for it, but during the Zhongzhou competition... He actually doesn't want to be our friend! "    

Loong Aotian was this kind of person. He would say whatever he wanted. If he doesn't like you, he can say that he doesn't like you. Anyway, his strength is here. If you want to fight, then fight. It doesn't matter if you care or not. As long as you dare to attack him, he will beat you until your teeth are all over the ground.    

"Haha! Take this opportunity to take a look at the level of the two of them. They are also not bad!"    

Liehshan Xiu was calm. He actually very much agreed with Loong Aotian's way of doing things. The two of them who were fighting were both pretty strong. If it wasn't for their bad luck, their ranking would have been even higher. Of course, battles between them were very common.    

"Swish!"    

A soft sound rang out as the two combatants retreated. Hei Wufa was facing Wenren Wu-Lei. It was like a needle against a wheat. Hei Wufa was once the leading figure of a ten-thousand-year-old alchemist family. Wenren Zhuanglei was an abnormal being nurtured by a medium-sized family. The two of them fought intensely for half a day, and they were actually evenly matched!    

"Ya! So boring! Look! I'm going to study the Holy Tier Roc Technique!"    

Little Qingtian was not interested in other people's battles. He had a saint-level grandfather, and his grandfather said that he had a good cultivation path. Now that he knew that there was an inheritance suitable for him, his heart was itching.    

"Yiya! I won't look at it anymore! I want to become a saint-level killer first!"    

The silly Yeh Wuxing also left. He was even more childish than Qingtian. He would never be interested in other people's battles, even though Wenren Wu-Lei was also a killer. However, Wenren Wu-Lei's means were different from the Yeh family's. Besides, how could a little kid know how to learn from others?    

"Fight!"    

The two of them had been fighting for a long time, but at this point in the battle... They were both really furious, so they decided to fight back. Both of them liked the known thatched hut. As for Du Dapeng's room, no one had ever seen it before. Although they had guessed correctly, they hadn't confirmed it yet.    

"Fifth brother, what did you choose for big brother?"    

At this moment, even the three young masters of Lee family were curious. Given Loong Aotian's character, he must have chosen a very special one for Du Dapeng.    

However, Loong Aotian felt a little awkward at this moment. "I just randomly picked one!"    

Such an explanation dumbfounded everyone. All the brothers were carefully selected. When it came to Big Brother, he actually chose one randomly?    

This was impossible, right?    

Since when did Loong Aotian become so unreliable?    

"Don't be surprised. Big Silly and I have seen every room. But none of them are suitable for Big Brother! Big brother likes to develop in a balanced manner. He is fierce and fierce, and he also has a neutral and peaceful attitude. That was simply the combination of Holy Emperor and an Overlord! There is no inheritance of Holy Emperor and the Overlord here! "    

This explanation made sense. Du Dapeng attacked. Everyone had seen it before. This could exhaust the opponent to death in a battle of attrition. He could also sweep away his opponent like a tornado, or he could openly confront his opponent. It could be said to be a peerless monster with comprehensive tactics.    

"Roar! You've made me angry!"    

"Oh? And then?"    

The two of them were evenly matched. The more they fought, the more furious they became. Blood was actually seeping out from the corners of their mouths!    

This made everyone feel a wave of shock. The two's fighting methods were both very damaging, no wonder they became more and more furious!    

These two were both sinister people, and the inheritance they were fighting over was precisely known for its viciousness!    

"Rumble..."    

At this moment, Hei Wufa and Wenren Lei were too lazy to talk nonsense. They exchanged blows one after another. Was it possible that they had used some sinister tactics? They wanted to kill their opponent. Yes, they had fought to such an extent. They wanted to kill their opponent even more!    

"Pu!"    

The two of them originally did not use weapons and only thought that they were going to face each other head on. But suddenly, just as their right fists were about to meet again, a long sword suddenly appeared in their left hands!    

Both of them actually cut towards each other's right arm!    

This caused everyone to be dumbfounded!    

Was there a need to go all out?    

"Roar!"    

The two of them roared at the same time. Their right fists had indeed met, but their right arms had been cut off by their opponent's longsword at the same time!    

"Hmph!"    

With another cold snort, the two of them no longer cared about their right arms. With their left arms alone, they were once again stupefied together!    

"Clang!"    

The two long swords were both Top Grade Divine Artifact. They were evenly matched!    

Their realms were similar, and their weapons were similar. Even though their cultivation methods were different, there was something in common: they both liked to use swords!    

Just like that, the two of them ignored the right arm that had fallen to the ground. With just their left hand, the long sword in their hand turned into a streak of broken light. Angry Chop, Stab, Stirring, Sweeping... "Are you two stupid? [Why are you so obsessed with sword arts?] We've been fighting for two days! I'm getting impatient watching this!"    

A faint voice sounded. No one knew where it came from, but it directly entered everyone's ears. This caused everyone to be stunned. That voice sounded familiar!    

This caused everyone to be stunned. That's right, they had been watching the two of them compete in sword techniques for two days without realizing it!    

"Hmph!"    

With another muffled groan, Wenren Lei suddenly retreated explosively and angrily said, "Shameless! I'm too lazy to fight with you!"    

Everyone was stunned. Wenren Lei's left ribs had a completely penetrated sword hole!    

Just as that voice was heard, he paused for a moment. In the end, Hei Wu-Long directly stabbed his left ribs with his sword!    

Moreover, he even took advantage of the situation to withdraw, and he looked at a place that was void with a smile that wasn't a smile!    

"There are only 99 people left in the top 100 of Zhongzhou. Have you forgotten?"