Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Is it such a coincidence?Are they all in retreat?

Could it be that knowing that a strong enemy is coming, you are deliberately avoiding the battle?

"Okay, let's go.

Since they are all cultivating, let me personally end the winning streak of this demon disciple! "

A cold look emerged from the corner of Ling Qingchen's mouth, and he spoke confidently.

He is now dressed in a divine costume, and beating a little demon disciple, isn't that something that can be easily captured?

One sword 999, one sword crit, one sword beam of light, the disciple of the Demon Sect, one sword can break it.

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"Damn it, let this witch win again!

Is there no one in our sect who can cure her? "

"I really can't stand that witch's arrogant face!"

"If it weren't for her beauty, I would have already put my shoes on her face."

"One thing to say, this witch's appearance is really quite high."

"When can our sect make peace with the demon sect?

I am not talented, willing to sacrifice myself in order to maintain the friendship between the sects, and go to the magic sect to get married. "

"Bah, smelly shameless! I can do it too!"

Hearing the disciples around him, there were some indignant complaints.

Ling Qingchen walked into the martial arts arena with his hands behind his back and a calm expression on his face.

"Everyone make way quickly, Senior Brother Qingchen is here.

The witch's death is approaching, everyone can prepare a feast in advance to celebrate. "

Ling Qingchen hadn't had time to say what he pretended to say.

The little junior brother already preempted his words, and helped Ling Qingchen yelled loudly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

What the hell!

Don't milk me!I'm afraid!

The banquet is also prepared in advance. Is this the rhythm of the banquet?

"Hey, junior brother, keep a low profile.

Don't be so ostentatious.

As a brother, he is just one of thousands of ordinary monks.

There is no need to make such a big show, let alone let others make way for Brother Wei! "

Seeing that the junior brother was acting like a douchebag, Ling Qingchen hurriedly stopped him.

This ostentation is so big, if you lose later, it will be embarrassing!

Junior brother: "..."

At the time of the Zongmen Grand Competition, I didn't see Senior Brother Qingchen that you had the slightest low-key appearance?

All kinds of gaudy pretense and coquettish talk, emerge in endlessly!

Why are you keeping a low profile now?

Could it be...Senior brother Qingchen can't beat the witch in front of him?

It's gone, it's going to be cool now!

"Wow, Brother Qingchen is here, we are saved now!"

"Senior Brother Qingchen, we are number one in the Zongmen Grand Competition this year!

With him on the move, success will be achieved immediately. "

"Witch, wash your neck and prepare to die!

The strongest of our younger generation, brother Qingchen, the sword god of Qingyun, is here. "

"Who dares to kill immortals and destroy Buddhas, but I, Senior Brother Qingchen!"

"Clean the dust, clean the dust, ride the dust!"

"Super sweet candy, super clean dust!"

"Breaking the thorns and thorns Angel Wing, Senior Brother Qingchen is so awesome!"

Under the loud cry of the junior brother, the entire martial arts arena suddenly boiled.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of voices.

There is quite a feeling of a chorus scene at a star concert.

Ling Qingchen didn't even say a single pretense.

All of a sudden, he became the most eye-catching boy in the entire martial arts arena.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

The entire sect is milking me!

How to do?Wait online, hurry up!

"Keep beating yours, don't worry about me.

I just heard that there are strong people coming to our sect to challenge the gymnasium, just come and have a look. "

Looking at the disciples on the stage, he suddenly looked dull, and then a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

Ling Qingchen said hastily.

He didn't want to take the blame of his disciples on the stage who lost.

Besides, he didn't want to play in such a cool way!

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and wait for the disciple of Qing Yunzong to fight against this disciple of the Demon Sect.

After beating her tired, I went to the stage to pick up cheap ones.

Unexpectedly, this good plan was completely destroyed by this little junior brother's voice.

Devil junior brother, cheating people online.

"Competing with me, you still dare to be distracted?"

Seeing the way Ling Qingchen made his appearance, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were distracted.

The witch on the stage sneered a few times, and then slashed out with a sword.

The Qingyun Sect disciple standing on the stage flew out of the arena like a kite with a broken string.

Slammed a dog eating shit.

"Brother Qingchen, help me... Help me avenge!"

The disciple who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, resisted the pain in his body, and said with a look of grief and indignation.

Immediately, the whole person twitched and passed out completely.

The other Qingyun Sect disciples who had been waiting for a long time were carried out of the venue on a stretcher.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This……

I can't beat her to vomit blood, can I?

"His Royal Highness, is that you?"

Just as Ling Qingchen was watching his disciple being carried down, he smiled helplessly.

A cry of exclamation suddenly came from above the ring.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

What the fuck?

This witch...is she an acquaintance?

He looked in the direction of the arena where the sound came from.

A familiar face immediately caught Ling Qingchen's eyes.

The woman in front of her was Han Yuxi, the saintess of the Netherworld Hall who was dressed in very good quality clothes and broke through the secret realm with Ling Qingchen.

Isn't it easy to win?

This wave is for nothing!

These are all old acquaintances, so it's not too much to put water, the Pacific Ocean or something?

"it's me."

With his hands behind his back, Ling Qingchen nodded calmly and said.

This god-king persona created in front of Han Yuxi cannot be collapsed.

"It's really you! Your Royal Highness!

I am so happy to meet His Royal Highness the God King today! "

Han Yuxi smiled excitedly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

I'm here to defeat you, what are you happy about?

"Ah."

Facing such enthusiastic Han Yuxi, Ling Qingchen didn't know what to say for a while.

I can only use the exclusive speaking skills of male gods and goddesses—well, to deal with Han Yuxi.

"His Royal Highness, since the last farewell, it seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Han Yuxi looked at Ling Qingchen with a smile on her face and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Long time no see, miss you so much?

Could it be that the witch in front of me was already deeply impressed by the charm of this god king when she was in the secret realm?

Already unable to extricately fall in love with this God King?

The reason why he came to Qing Yunzong to challenge everyone this time is to let go of his rhetoric.

In fact, is it intentional?

The purpose is to attract the attention of the king of the gods, so that the king of the gods will look at her with admiration and look up to her?

O shallow woman!

Do you think that by doing this, you will be able to capture the heart of this god king?

What a daydream!

This god king is not so easy to chase!

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"Well, it's been a while."

Ling Qingchen nodded calmly and said.

"I really didn't expect, His Royal Highness, that you would hide in such a small Qingyun sect.

This is really unexpected! "

Han Yuxi said with a look of surprise.