Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 4838 Self-confidence is the peak

Seeing Cao Guofeng stand up, the spectators present were startled. They thought that Cao Guofeng was going to make a move. If he made a move, would it be okay?Their hands were all on the teleportation talisman, and if something went wrong, they would run away immediately.

Although tickets are important, life is even more important. If the two great heavenly saints make a move and die here rashly, it would be too worthless.

But Cao Guofeng did not make a move, but pointed at Gao Jianli and said angrily: "You...you are talking nonsense, what is this Long Chen, even if there are ten of him, don't even try to win Qing'er."

Facing the furious Cao Guofeng, Gao Jianli smiled and said: "You are really ignorant, don't you know who Long Chen is? Ling Xiao Academy has always heard of it, the youngest dean of Ling Xiao Academy in history, in You can’t even count things in front of you, it’s amazing, it’s really amazing.”

When Gao Jianli uttered the words "Lingxiao Academy", the young people present couldn't feel it, but the older generation of strong people were all moved by it.

When they looked at Long Chen again, their eyes changed. The older the person, the more knowledgeable the person, the more they can understand what those four words mean.

Cao Guofeng was also taken aback when he heard about Lingxiao Academy, but he forced himself to calm down and said:

"A declining academy has already become a legend, and letting such an arrogant and domineering boy be the dean can only show that Lingxiao Academy is no longer what it used to be.

Forget it, today, Qing'er beheaded the youngest dean of Lingxiao Academy in history, which can be regarded as an addition to his record. "

At this moment, Mo Nian couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected: "Still in a good mood? Pull it down, your silly child will be beaten all over the ground in a short while, and begs for mercy on his knees.

To be honest, if he doesn't blow shit, I'll count him as tight. Just don't cry later. "

"Where the hell are you a bastard, how can you speak here?" Cao Guofeng shouted angrily when he saw that Mo Nian, a disciple of the divine state, spoke rudely to him.

Mo Nian curled his lips and said, "Cut, you are a person who has been slapped, you can talk about it here, why don't you have a place for me to talk?"

"you wanna die"

These three words spewed out from Cao Guofeng's mouth, like three thunderbolts on a sunny day, shaking the entire arena flickering, and murderous aura swept the audience.

The so-called hitting people without slapping the face, and answering the words without revealing faults, Mo Nian is exposing Cao Guofeng's scars to death, and Cao Guofeng will go crazy in an instant.

"Master Cao, if you continue to make loud noises, interfere with others watching the battle, and ignore the rules of the Xingyun arena, I will have no choice but to teleport you out." At this moment, an old and mechanical voice came.

That voice was the voice of Xingyun's ring weapon spirit. This voice had also warned Mo Nian not to gamble and make noise before. Now, it appeared again.

Hearing the warning from Xingyun Arena, Cao Guofeng trembled with anger, his hair stood on end, I was really worried that he would explode with anger.

At this time, Mo Nian stretched out a finger, put it near his mouth, made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice with a smirk on his face:
"Shh, did you hear that? You can't fart loudly, or you'll be thrown out as garbage. I advise you, if you fart now, hold it back."

Mo Nian's appearance was as irritating as possible. Cao Guofeng was so angry that he couldn't stop trembling, and secretly swore in his heart that when the competition in the ring was over, he would cramp up this guy, beat his bones and ashes. , Mo Nian is more hateful than Long Chen.

But he also understood that when it was his turn to bicker, he was no match for Mo Nian at all, so he could only sit back in his seat with gritted teeth.

When the owner of the Huangquan Pavilion looked at Long Chen, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be in deep thought, while the owner of the Tianxin Hall was unmoved, as if he didn't have much cold for the words Lingxiao Academy.

After the scene quieted down, everyone's eyes focused on the arena, and Long Chen and Cao Shaoqing on the arena were separated by an enchantment, so they didn't know what happened on the stage.

The two were still moving forward steadily, the pressure of the ring was getting stronger and stronger, and the pace of the two was getting faster and faster. In the end, the two were galloping forward like two shooting stars.

"Iron-blooded holy brilliance, a wild crocodile lying in a sea of ​​blood."

Cao Shaoqing yelled angrily, his back was full of blood, a vision opened up, and the endless sea of ​​blood churned, and a huge figure could be faintly seen in the sea of ​​blood.

When Cao Shaoqing's vision was pushed away, his qi and blood were instantly ignited, and the magic power rune that was originally pressing on him was instantly bounced off, and quickly pressed towards Long Chen.

"My God, under the coercion of the demon sage, the vision was directly pushed away," Lu Ziqiong covered her mouth in shock when she saw this scene.

She knew how severely the vision was suppressed by the violent magic power. At that time, she and Hu Yifei fought against the magic power bit by bit, allowing the vision to expand inch by inch.

However, Cao Shaoqing resisted the coercion and pushed the vision away. As a result, the coercion of the entire arena fell to Long Chen.

"die"

Cao Shaoqing didn't give Long Chen a chance to breathe at all. After the vision was opened, he shot at the first time, punched out, chasing the billowing demonic energy in front of him, and smashed straight at Long Chen.

Cao Shaoqing's fist was covered with spikes, and the sharpness came through the air. Even outside the arena, one could feel its sharpness.

At that moment, Yutong and Yufei covered their eyes with their hands in fright, while Lu Ziqiong and Lu Ziyu clenched their hands.

"The Red Dragon Fighting Body—Now!"

Long Chen stopped drinking, followed by the loud and clear sound of dragon chant, which resounded throughout the audience. When the devil's air rolled towards Long Chen, the sacred dragon's might soared into the sky and collided with the devil's air.

"boom"

There was a shocking explosion, and the demonic energy in the sky was blown away by Long Wei, and the demonic power on the entire ring disappeared in an instant.

While countless people were stunned, the seven-color divine ring circulated behind Long Chen, and a giant dragon could be faintly seen swimming in the divine ring, but the giant dragon was too big, and only a few scales could be seen in the divine ring.

Long Chen's whole body was covered with blood-colored scales, and a blood-colored cloak moved on his back without wind.

The power of the dragon's blood radiated for nine days. At this time, Long Chen was noble, holy, and arrogant. His temperament completely changed, just like a different person.

"This is too handsome!"

When Long Chen appeared in this posture and watched the battlefield, countless female cultivators couldn't help exclaiming that this visual impact was too great for them.

"Being pretended by him again, it's really hateful!" Seeing Long Chen's gorgeous transformation, Mo Nian gritted his teeth, feeling envious and jealous at the same time.

Long Chen's whole body was covered with blood-colored dragon scales. At that moment, a strange light appeared in Long Chen's eyes. At that moment, he had an epiphany:

"Confidence is the pinnacle. Only when I am confident, my strength is invincible."

At this moment, Cao Shaoqing's spiked fist was already in front of Long Chen.

"boom"

With a bang, Long Chen didn't dodge or evade. Under the horrified eyes of countless people, he punched the opponent's fist.

(End of this chapter)