Fighting Against the Wicked Saints Starts from Being Xiao Yan's Sixth Son

Xu Que traveled through the Dou Qi Continent and awakened **Proficiency Panel**—— Practicing the sword 100,000 times = yellow level fighting skills? Taking drugs is like eating candy = rising to the top of the world? While others have been practicing hard for thirty years, he is picking at his feet while swiping the screen: "Ding! "Buddha's Fury Lotus" proficiency +1" **But why is this painting style getting more and more crooked? ** Xiao Yan roared angrily: "We agreed to fight Nalan together, why did you suddenly stand on the opposite side?!" Medusa shuddered: "After he finished reciting 'Nine Heavens Phoenix Dances the Universe', he threw lime on me?!" Soul Emperor collapsed: "When that native dog bit my ankle, he still shouted, 'This butt is destined for me'?!" **What's even more outrageous is his dog——** Caught stealing strange fire: "Young man! You can't control this strange fire!" Failed to grab the ancient jade: "This god is testing your anti-theft awareness! Hehe" Pretending to be dead on the battlefield, he still picked up the leak: "Xu Que! I'll give you 10%...20% Of the ring, right?!" **When the war between the two emperors broke out, the whole continent was stunned:** Xu Que's set of golden and dazzling clothes was full of the aura of a king. The sound shook the sky: ", son of the Soul Emperor, I am your ancestor Emperor Soul: "Shut up! There's a laxative in your sword! ! "