"Look, she is the number one beauty in Rakshasa Palace, Luo Qimeng."

Many young talents at the scene recognized Luo Qimeng.

"Boy, this saint will let you know how serious the consequences of provoking my Rakshasa Palace are." Luo Qimeng said coldly.

"Have you brought a storage ring?" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"you wanna die."

A look of sullenness flashed across Luo Qimeng's face, and she swung her long sword, slashing towards Yang Lingchen with a dazzling light.

For the people of Rakshasa Palace, Yang Lingchen didn't have any good impressions. Since he was an enemy, it was impossible for him to be merciful?

Yang Lingchen rushed over directly with his stick, and the two played extremely violently.

Although Luo Qimeng's strength was much stronger than Feng Zijun's, but he was only at the peak of the first level of the Nascent Profound Realm, so Yang Lingchen fought without any pressure.

"Clang...clang...clang...clang...!"

After the two fought dozens of moves, the sword in Luo Qimeng's hand was blown away by Yang Lingchen's stick.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Lingchen's Tongtian stick fell towards Luo Qimeng like a violent storm.

"Ah... ah..." Luo Qimeng screamed again and again after being hit.

In less than a while, his entire face was swollen from being swung.

At this time Yang Lingchen directly pressed her to the ground, and said coldly: "Bring the storage ring."

"Miss Ben is not finished with you, don't try to snatch my ring." Luo Qimeng tightly guarded her storage ring, staring at Yang Lingchen with resentment.

"Boy, you stop."

The countless young geniuses present all stood up at this moment, looking at Yang Lingchen unkindly.

"Cough...cough!"

Yang Lingchen coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't get excited, everyone, those who are not convinced can come up to challenge with rings."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen took advantage of everyone's inattention, and squeezed a sensitive spot on Luo Qimeng.

"Ah..., stinky rascal." Luo Qimeng let out a seductive voice.

"Bring it to you."

Taking advantage of Luo Qimeng's anger, Yang Lingchen instantly pulled the storage ring from her hand.

"Smelly rascal, you are dead."

At this time, Luo Qimeng was furious, there was actually nothing valuable in her storage ring, but some personal things....

At this moment, Luo Tianming, the owner of the Raksha Palace, was furious. If he wasn't in the Prince's Mansion, he really wanted to kill this kid on the spot, not to mention killing his son, but he even pushed his disciple to the ground to take advantage of it.

And Yang Lingchen's spiritual sense penetrated into Luo Qimeng's storage ring, he wanted to see what kind of treasure this woman's storage ring contained, and she made her look so closely.

"I wiped it, I didn't expect her clothes to be so hot."

Seeing all kinds of underwear hanging in the storage ring, Yang Lingchen was speechless for a while, there was nothing of value.

Since it was high-profile enough, Yang Lingchen didn't care too much, and walked to Moyunjiao's table again.

"Master Huang, didn't you say that our younger generation in Tianyuan Palace is getting worse and worse? I don't know about your Moyun Sect, who would dare to accept the challenge of the younger generation." Yang Lingchen sneered.

Crazy, this kid is too crazy!

The Moyun Cult is no ordinary force! Among the twelve major forces, they are all top existences.

At this moment, everyone felt that Yang Lingchen was going too crazy.

"Master, is junior brother Chen Chen a little too crazy?" Lin Yurou asked.

"It's a little crazy, but I like the madness in him." Dongfang Yunbing said lightly.

Listening to Dongfang Yunbing's words, Lin Yurou always felt that something was wrong, but that thought was quickly rejected by her.

At this time, an imposing young man walked out from behind Huang Dingtian.

"Boy, if you win a few trash, you will go to heaven. Today, I, Huang Yangwei, will teach you how to behave." Huang Yangwei said coldly.

"Ahem... Brother Yang Wei, please give me some advice." Yang Lingchen tried to hold back, but did not laugh.

"Little bastard, you are courting death.

"If you have the guts, fight to the death with this young master." Huang Yangwei said in a gloomy tone.

Huang Yangwei hated people calling him the last two words of his name the most. Once Moyun taught a core disciple to call him Senior Brother Yangwei behind his back. After he found out, he beat him to death.

"I have no objection to the battle of life and death, you can ask His Highness the Crown Prince for advice." Yang Lingchen said indifferently.

"His Royal Highness, I request a life-and-death battle with Yang Lingchen." Huang Yangwei bowed.

"Palace Master Yun Bing, Master Huang, if the two of you have no objections, the Crown Prince will naturally have no objections," Zhou Yuxiang said.

"Chen'er, let me kill him." Dongfang Yunbing said calmly.

"Yes, Master." Yang Lingchen replied.

"What a big tone, Wei Er, kill this kid for me." Huang Dingtian said with a gloomy expression.

"Yes, father." Huang Yangwei said with a bow.

"Master Huang, why are you so excited! Don't blame the younger generation when the white-haired man gives away the black-haired man! This is a life-and-death battle proposed by your son." Yang Lingchen said.

"You little bastard, you want to die."

Huang Yangwei was so furious that he directly slashed at Yang Lingchen with his sword.

The sword qi was driven by the war sword, and an incomparably powerful aura struck towards Yang Lingchen.

Huang Yangwei's strength is at the peak of the second level of the Nascent Profound Realm, far surpassing Luo Qimeng.

After reaching the Nascent Profound Realm, the gap between each small realm is very large.

Facing Huang Yangwei's attack, Yang Lingchen directly used the Qingling Sword and killed him with the God Killing Sword.

He didn't use the Immortal Demon Sword, because the Immortal Demon Sword was so powerful that it was going to be used as a trump card.

"Dang...dang...dang...dang...."

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and neither of them took advantage.

At this time, Yang Lingchen used the first form of the God-killing Sword Art, and shot towards Huang Yangwei as fast as lightning, with no sword energy.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen used the phantom body technique to the extreme, and suddenly in the center of the hall, Yang Lingchen's figure was seen, shuttling back and forth like a ghost.

"Shua... Shua... Shua... Shua...."

Between lightning and flint, Yang Lingchen shot more than a dozen inanimate sword qi continuously, and Huang Yangwei was shot into a sieve by Yang Lingchen's inanimate sword qi in an instant.

"Clang."

Yang Lingchen put a chic long sword back into its sheath. Then he walked slowly in front of Huang Yangwei, took away the storage ring on his body, and then walked towards Tianyuan Palace.

"boom...."

Not long after Yang Lingchen walked, Huang Yangwei's body fell straight to the ground, and he had already lost his breath.

"Little bastard, give me Wei Er's life back."

Huang Dingtian shouted loudly, and slammed his palm towards Yang Lingchen.

Huang Dingtian's speed was very fast, and the power of this palm made many onlookers tremble with fear.

Seeing this terrifying palm strike, Yang Lingchen knew that he couldn't dodge it, the gap in strength was too great.

Just when this palm was about to hit Yang Lingchen, Dongfang Yunbing's figure instantly appeared in front of Yang Lingchen, and at the same time he blasted towards Huang Dingtian with his palm.

"Boom."

The two top masters struck with all their strength, Huang Dingtian retreated more than ten steps, and Dongfang Yunbing was also blasted back by this blow,

But Yang Lingchen happened to be right behind Dongfang Yunbing, he hugged Dongfang Yunbing without hesitation, and the two of them took a full ten steps back before stopping.

During the retreat, Dongfang Yunbing's veil was briefly lifted, and Yang Lingchen was stunned for a moment.

This is a beautiful and beautiful face, and it is also the face he has recalled countless times in his dreams.

"is her."

Yang Lingchen was extremely shocked. It turned out that the woman who took his first time was always by his side. No wonder she was so kind to him.

But Yang Lingchen calmed down quickly, pretending he didn't see anything.

"Master, are you okay!" Yang Lingchen asked with concern.

"It's okay, you go aside."

Dongfang Yunbing shielded Yang Lingchen behind him, staring at Huang Dingtian vigilantly.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was extremely moved, Dongfang Yunbing has always loved him very much.

He killed the son of the Lord of the Diyin Gate and the Lord of the Rakshasa Palace, and she never said a word to him, but carried all the pressure for him alone.

Yesterday he abolished Huang Jiahao, today he killed Huang Yangwei, and this woman silently carried everything for him.

Yang Lingchen recalled every bit of his time in Tianyuan Palace.

At this moment, he no longer wanted to suppress his thoughts.

Originally, he thought that his secret love for Shizun was an outrageous thing.

So he has been suppressing his heart, often telling himself that this is his master, and he can't have thoughts about her.

What now!

Fuck ethics.

Yang Guo also put Xiaolongnu to sleep.

Ning Caichen even messed with Nie Xiaoqian!

Why can't Laozi pursue his master?

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