The system takes me to pull hatred

"Oh, you really dare to compete with me, you have a bit of backbone."

Lei Daoren licked his lips and said with a grin: "Then I'll let you know what cruelty is."

As he said that, his body was shining like thunder, and his aura was soaring to the sky, almost like a god of thunder.

"Yes, to let you know what cruelty is." Ling Chen stood on the stage, raised his hand, and sucked in the void.

"buzz"

A powerful force rushed out, and Lei Daoren's body moved involuntarily, flying towards Ling Chen.

"What?!" Lei Daoren's complexion changed in shock, and he steadied his body firmly. Thunder lights exploded all around him, and his cultivation base continued to rise.

Ling Chen remained indifferent and increased the suction.

Lei Daoren's eyes shrank, his whole body was out of control, and he fell to Ling Chen reluctantly in embarrassment.

"Clap!"

Ling Chen grabbed Lei Daoren's neck with one hand, and pressed him hard to the ground, bleeding from his head.

Then, he stepped out again and landed on his head, his expression like water.

"An ant dares to jump in front of me, it's ridiculous."

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Lei Daoren's eyes were red, almost bursting into flames.

The radiant thunder light exploded on his body, with a killing intent like madness.

When had he ever been humiliated like this in his life?

That kind of aggrieved feeling swept over his body, causing him to burst out of his full cultivation.

"Today, no one can save you, you die."

"Crack!"

Ling Chen fell horizontally, with force like the pressure of the sky, Lei Daoren's back broke directly, and dense spider web traces appeared on the competition platform.

Lei Daoren in his heyday was trampled under his feet and couldn't even get up.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help swallowing.

Looking at Ling Chen, it seemed like he was looking at a monster.

Is that human being?
Lei Daoren is the number one pride of Thunder God Sect, when did he become so easy to deal with?
As for Ling Chen, his cultivation fluctuates, he has just entered the fusion stage, and he can actually trample Lei Daoren under his feet?
Yue Shenyue's eyes popped out, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He never expected that Ling Chen's strength would be so strong, defeating Lei Daoren in less than a minute, with this level of cultivation alone, he could stand shoulder to shoulder with many arrogance.

"Friend Daoist, martial arts competitions are about winning or losing, not intentionally hurting the opponent's face. Please stop what you are doing." A branch of Xuan from the Body Repair Valley came out to uphold justice.

Moder Qingqing echoed: "Although Lei Daoren's language was not rude before, you can also refute verbally, there is no need to humiliate the other party like this."

The rest of the people looked at each other and spoke up one after another, speaking for Lei Daoren.

As the saying goes, stay in the front line, see you in the future.

If it is really too stiff and too dead, it will not be good for everyone.

"I have a shortcoming, that is, I like to see people dislike me, but they can't do anything about me."

With a smile on his face, Ling Chen suddenly raised his foot, falling down like lightning.
"boom!"

A large human-shaped crater directly appeared on the hard competition platform, several meters deep.

Lei Daoren's bones were broken all over his body, his back was sunken and cracked, and flesh and blood could be seen.

A layer of lightning purification surrounds his bones, which was specially made by his father for him. It cannot be broken easily even during the Mahayana period, and it can be regarded as his amulet.

"Arrogance!" Everyone changed their colors angrily.

They were so easy to talk before, but Ling Chen not only stopped, but also hit hard, which was to provoke many Tianjiao, not to take everyone seriously.

Yi Xuan's face darkened slightly, and he stood up.

"Fellow Daoists are obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for being rude."

The vajra indestructible body suddenly moved, and the Buddha's light condensed on him, like an arhat coming to the dust, extremely hard.

"Let Lei Daoren go immediately!" Lei Shenzong Mahayana shouted sternly.

"Ling Chen, just wait, today's revenge, I will repay tenfold." Lei Daoren, who was trapped in the ground, kept roaring, saying that because he had Lei Mang possessed, he didn't have to worry about the opponent's attack.

"Then I can only kill you." Ling Chen said calmly.

As he said that, he dragged Lei Daoren out of the ground, and blasted Lei Daoren's body with one punch, turning everything into blood mist.

The Leimang on his body, the amulet that could withstand a blow from the Mahayana period, was shattered by him, as fragile as thin paper.

Even Lei Daoren's dao soul was shattered by him, completely annihilated, and the dead could not die again.

Before Lei Daoren died, his face was full of disbelief.

As the arrogant of the Thunder God Sect, he is under one person and above ten thousand people, how dare someone kill him at the grand meeting of Jiuchongque?

The whole place was silent.

Even Fairy Eternal's pupils changed.

Is Ling Chen crazy?
How dare you kill Lei Daoren in front of the Mahayana period of Thunder God Sect? !

"Is this impossible?!" The pupils of Princess Nanguo and the others all shrank into needles.

In their eyes, Ling Chen was not well-known from the beginning, he looked very ordinary, and his cultivation was only at the beginning of the fusion stage, so there was nothing to fear.

However, if you don't make a move, it's enough. Once you make a move, it's as if you've changed into a different person. Killing Lei Daoren with one punch is like killing a chicken, like a dream.

Especially for Yue Shenyue, there was a loud bang in his head, and he froze on the spot.

OMG!

Lei Daoren was killed?
What a logical joke!

From the very beginning, he thought that Ling Chen was at the level of the first fusion stage, but he never thought that Ling Chen's real power was so strong.

What frightened him even more was Ling Chen's calmness.

After killing Tianjiao of Thunder God Sect, he was still calm, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

"It's interesting, this guy is finished, Thunder God Sect will never let him go." Mo De Qingqing shook his head, regretting.

Everyone in Lei Shenzong is very domineering and extremely protective. Whenever a disciple is bullied, someone will come out to seek justice. Otherwise, with Lei Daoren's rebelliousness and arrogance, no one will come out to teach him a lesson?

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

A roar came from afar, and a thunderbolt shot up from the sky, it was indeed the Mahayana period of Thunder God Sect.

He was full of anger, wanting to kill Ling Chen present.

The eight major sects all have a Mahayana period to come, in order to formulate rules and avoid cheating.

Similarly, during the Mahayana period, one cannot intervene in the battle for the Nine Chongque Festival.

However, Lei Daoren is the arrogant of the Thunder God Sect, and his status is respected. This time, the arrogant died before his eyes, how could he bear it?
The expressions of all the elites of the Jiuchong Que changed, and the people with low cultivation directly spit out a mouthful of blood and were injured by the power of the tunnel.

The Nanguo Princess and the others were pale, but they were just trying to hold on.

Ling Chen put his hands behind his back.

"If you are not convinced, then come up and let me teach you how to write dead characters."

"Arrogance!" Lei Shenzong Mahayana was furious, and he slapped his palm horizontally, with lightning flashing, wanting to smash Ling Chen into pieces.

At this time, Kui Shenyue suddenly spoke.

"Senior, the Mahayana period is not allowed to intervene in the battle for the Nine Layers Que Festival. You are following the rules."

"This kid is extremely arrogant. I will come and educate him. If you kill him, Thunder God Sect will be cast aside for years." Wu Chengu, the young master of the Hall of Immortality, also said.

At this time, Fairy Eternal also spoke.

"My generation's disputes will be resolved by my generation, please respect yourself."

They are the pinnacle of Jiu Chongque's younger generation, and their strength is unparalleled. If the Thunder God Sect makes a move during the Mahayana period, wouldn't it mean that they can't do anything to Ling Chen?
If this matter gets out, everyone's face will be lost.

"Okay, I'll save face for everyone." Lei Shenzong Mahayana took a deep breath, had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and gave Ling Chen a murderous look.

Kui Shenyue breathed a sigh of relief, but his worries did not subside but increased instead.

With Ling Chen being so arrogant, he will definitely become the target of everyone in the audience.

You Tian'er also had a dignified expression, and joined hands to pray for Ling Chen.

On the competition stage, Ling Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his face as calm as a lake.

He didn't pay attention to anyone present.

To put it bluntly, today he is here to conquer Jiuchongque and trample all the strong under his feet.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen flicked his fingers, looking down upon the audience.

"Who will die next?"

There was silence.

Countless people gasped, their scalps numb.

crazy!

This Ling Chen is absolutely crazy!

In this way, it is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, touching the tiger's beard!

"Arrogant enough, today I will tell you, Wuchengu, what it means to not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." Wuchengu sneered, dodged, and landed firmly on the competition platform.

As the number one arrogant of the Immortal Palace, his cultivation base is also enough to rank in the top three among the crowd.

Especially the strength of swordsmanship can be described as invincible.

"Shh!"

As soon as Wu Chengu came to the competition stage, he held it with his backhand, and a black sword emerged, surrounded by evil spirit.

With a turn of his wrist, a sword fell.

A huge sword shadow slashed across, and the ground of the competition platform was completely cracked. The black sword energy slashed all the way, and the space was a little distorted.

As soon as the black sword energy was released, it was as aggressive as grabbing a stone with a cloud.

That astonishing momentum can be described as a wild mountain, shaking and humming.

"This is the Dark Sword Intent?" Everyone was a little shocked.

In the early stage of sword practice, the first thing you come into contact with is the sword power.

When the sword power reaches a certain level, one will realize a trace of the sword's artistic conception.

And after the sword spirit has been achieved, the swordsman can comprehend the sword spirit when it slowly grows until all conditions are sufficient.

Comprehending [-]% is Xiaocheng Sword Intent, [-]% is Dacheng Sword Intent, and [-]% is Perfect Sword Intent.

The sword intent displayed by Wu Chengu is exactly the perfect sword intent.

And the dark sword intent is the most difficult and powerful attribute in the sword intent.

Darkness can make people lose themselves, lose themselves, and devour themselves.

But when Wu Chengu used the dark sword intent, he was not affected by the dark energy at all.

Obviously, he has completely controlled the Dark Sword Intent.

With such talent, he deserves to be the number one young master of the temple.

Ling Chen will definitely lose against such a strong player!

"buzzing"

A series of black awns gathered in the void, and from the outside, it almost formed a black sword.

"Ling Chen, if you admit defeat and join my Yuntian Palace, then in the name of Senior Brother Yuntiangong, I can protect your life!" In a critical moment, Jiu Shenyue shouted.

As the future ruler of Yuntian Palace, if he wanted to protect Ling Chen, Thunder God Sect and Immortal Palace would have nothing to do with him.

Mahayana Qi of Yuntian Palace focused his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his pupils.

He knew that Qiao Shenyue was moved by his love for talents.

After all, Ling Chen was able to kill Lei Daoren in front of everyone, this talent, if he can join Yuntian Palace, he will definitely become a Mahayana in the future.

In this way, the strength of Yuntian Palace will be even stronger.

Ling Chen said indifferently: "Ji Shenyue, your vision is still too narrow, how can I be accommodated by Yuntian Palace?"

After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of light flew out.

"Today, I will show you what a real strong man is!"

In the words, Wu Chengu's mountain-like dark great sword has fallen from the sky, enough to destroy a city.

But in front of Ling Chen's finger light, it was cut open like a bubble, broken inch by inch.

The remaining power is like a broken bamboo, piercing through the sword light, and coming straight to Wuchen.

"what?!"

Wu Chengu was shocked, and resisted with a sword.

"Crack!"

The sword of the artifact was crushed like a piece of paper.

At the end, the finger force passed across Wuchen Gu's chest, and then retracted like a dragonfly on water.

But Wuchengu exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and his soul was strangled.

Break the sword with one finger and kill Wuchengu!
With such strength, the entire Jiuchong Que Terrace was completely silent and dead silent.

No one can imagine that Ling Chen's strength can reach this level.

You Shenyue is like seeing a ghost, I can't believe it.

Yixuan and the others' complexions changed wildly, and their scalps became numb.

Even Fairy Eternal couldn't help but shrink her eyes.

First trampled Lei Daoren to death with one foot, and then pierced Wuchen's bone with one finger.

Ling Chen definitely has the strength to crush Tianjiao!
Perhaps, he is not a fit period at all, but a Mahayana period!
"Senior Ling is actually so powerful?" Kui Tian'er's heart beat suddenly, and infinite colors overflowed in his eyes.

A disciple of the Eternal Immortal Mansion who had just entered the fusion stage saw this scene and rushed to the competition stage.

"I don't believe you have such strength, let me experience it!"

The sound fell, and a slap flew over, directly slapping him on the ground, turning him into a lump of meat.