Chapter 1102: A Thousand Deaths

"You've lost."

Ling Chen put his sword into the sheath and walked towards Zhou Qingqing, saying lightly.

"Impossible, how could I lose to a lowly person like you, this is impossible."

Zhou Qingqing still refused to accept the fact that she was defeated, she gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Chen, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

"Three moves can't try the real ability at all, you and I will fight ten more moves, and we will fight the winner."

However, Ling Chen didn't intend to deal with Zhou Qingqing at all, but just said lightly: "If you lose, you lose, how can there be so many reasons." I remember that you and I had just made an agreement that if I lost, I would immediately step down as the team leader, but if I won, then you would have to be left to me. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingqing's face also changed, and a little panic suddenly appeared in her eyes, she remembered the way Ling Chen looked at her before, this guy, does he have anything to think of her?

"What do you want to do?"

Zhou Qingqing subconsciously wrapped his collar.

"What do you say I want to do,"

A playful smile appeared on Ling Chen's face, "Maybe you don't know it in Lingyue Island for many years, I, Ling Chen, am in the outside world, but I am recognized as a big pervert, and my favorite thing in my life is beauty." Zhou Qingqing, now that you are in my hands, do you think I can easily let you go? ”

"You dare!"

Zhou Qingqing's face turned pale, she was really a little scared now, but on the surface, she still said with a strong face: "I am the personal disciple of the Third Elder, if you dare to do anything to me, the Third Elder and her old man will not allow it." ”

"Why, if you put it down yourself, you want to regret it now? I think the three elders should not be so idle, and will meddle in the gambling and fighting of the disciples. ”

Ling Chen smiled coldly.

Zhou Qingqing saw that the three elders who moved out could not deter Ling Chen, and his heart was flustered, so he could only set his eyes on Gu Wuru and Leng Qianyan and the others nearby, and asked the latter and the others for help.

It seemed that he hesitated slightly, and among the two, Leng Qianyan took a step forward and stood up.

"Senior Brother Ling Chen, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, everyone is the same family, why bother to force each other."

At this juncture, Leng Qianxian had to stand up, Ling Chen's strength was no longer something that Zhou Qingqing could deal with, and now the members of the group hoped that someone could stand up and save Zhou Qingqing from Ling Chen's hands, if they didn't make a move at this time, they would undoubtedly be disappointed.

Seeing Leng Qianxian come forward, Zhou Qingqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, Leng Qianxian was a strongman who was among the ranks of the eighteen-day pride in the last ninth-rate conference, and the other party stood up for her, Ling Chen couldn't help her.

"Oh?"

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, "If it was me who lost, I don't know if Your Excellency would still say this?" ”

"Of course."

Leng Qianyan looked fair and selfless, "It's just a competition between disciples, there is no need to make trouble like this." ”

"What if I say no?"

Ling Chen looked directly at Leng Qianyan, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

"That's not giving me a cold face."

Leng Qianyan also had a chill on his face, with his status among the disciples of Lingyue Island, no disciple would not give him face, "I'm afraid, I have to learn about Senior Brother Ling Chen's high skills." ”

A smile appeared in Gu Ruthless's eyes, "Actually forced Leng Qianyan to make a move, this time Ling Chen is going to be unlucky!" ”

"In Lingyue Island, below the realm of the Sage, there are only two or three people who can fight with Senior Brother and Sister Leng Qianyan, and Ling Chen is still far behind." In the crowd of disciples, Mo Yang clasped his hands in front of his chest, ready to watch a good show.

"This guy doesn't even take Senior Brother Leng in his eyes."

Zhou Qingqing's heart became more and more comfortable, although Ling Chen's strength was very strong, but compared with a top master like Leng Qianxian, it was still a little far behind.

Anyway, Zhou Qingqing absolutely didn't believe that Ling Chen would be Leng Qianyan's opponent.

"I also wanted to see the strength of the so-called Tianjiao for a long time."

Ling Chen couldn't see the slightest panicked look on his face, but smiled lightly.

"Then it's as you wish!"

Leng Qianyan stood still in place, but from his body, there was an astonishing evil aura, a blood-colored true qi, majestic, centered on him, turning into a storm and sweeping away.

Behind him, a blood-red demon shadow was condensed, vaguely three feet high, and an angry roar that seemed to come from the Yellow Spring came from his mouth, making people's souls tremble.

This demon shadow had three heads and six arms, and three loud roars came out of the mouths of the three heads, and a violent whirlwind suddenly formed.

Leng Qianyan stood there, as if he was an ancient demon, and the momentum alone was enough to make the core disciples around him timid, and they couldn't give birth to the idea of fighting with it.

Compared with Zhou Qingqing, Leng Qianxian is better in martial arts, cultivation, and martial arts, even if he only wins a little bit in every aspect, but the advantages in each aspect are accumulated, and that is a huge advantage.

The strength of Tianjiao's level is not covered.

However, Ling Chen stood there, still motionless, letting the storm blow on his body, but he never moved.

Leng Qianyan stood in the distance, his tiger waist twisted, his arms raised, his whole body made a gurgling bone explosion, and he punched out in the air.

That demon shadow, guided by his power, also shot out a huge blood-red fist, like a blood cloud, and struck towards Ling Chen.

The strength of the fist, before it arrived, there was already a hurricane, as if it was about to blow Ling Chen away.

Poof!

Ling Chen plunged the Red Sky Sword into the ground in front of him, and a majestic sword momentum suddenly spread, and faintly, a huge green lotus grew vigorously, deeply rooted in the ground, blocking any storm from ahead.

"Magic!"

One move failed to shake Ling Chen, the black light in Leng Qianyan's eyes flickered, his hair flew wildly, and then he punched out violently, and at the same time, the demon shadow behind him suddenly soared out, directly detached from Leng Qianyan's body and general momentum, and swept towards Ling Chen with an extremely fierce momentum.

Ling Chen continuously injected the true qi into the Red Sky Sword, and the true intent of ninety percent fire was urged, if Leng Qianyan at this moment was an ancient demon, then Ling Chen was a fire god who controlled the flames.

"Earth Fire Burns Gold!"

Ling Chen's whole body seemed to be fused into this sword, and an extremely violent sword slashed out, facing the demon shadow that swept away.

Bang!

In the moment when the scorching sword light and the demon shadow collided, the terrifying energy also suddenly exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion spread, and the nearby core disciples, in the moment touched by the aftermath, were all suddenly shocked to vomit blood, and flew out in embarrassment.

(End of chapter)