As the words fell, Lin Chen's gaze became extremely cold.

Since the other party is determined to find death, then he can only give the other party a ride!

The eyes that were not mixed with the slightest emotion made the Black Dragon Martial Saint's heartstrings tremble.

Then his gaze was cold, and a cold air sprayed out of his nose,

"Humph!"

"I'm pretty good at pretending!"

He didn't think about it when his heart trembled before.

In his opinion, with the advantage of absolute cultivation, he would definitely be able to easily torture and kill Lin Chen!

And he must also take down Lin Chen with the momentum of thunder, this is a battle to avenge his disciples, and it is also a battle to show his strength in front of the world!

The sword is hidden in its sheath, which only makes it rust!

Proper exposure can keep it cold!

This empty hall became the absolute venue for Lin Chen and the Black Dragon Martial Saint, and everyone else came to the courtyard with interest.

Di Tianze frowned, but didn't say much.

The Black Dragon Martial Saint on his head must also give a little more face.

"Miss Lu Ying!"

Zeng Xianglong trotted to the woman's side, and said with a resentful face,

"This guy is going to die!"

Sure enough, as he expected, the expression on Lu Ying's face changed slightly, which made his heart sour.

Damn it!

What kind of ability does Lin Chen have that can make Lu Ying look at it differently?

"You also know the character of my master, what he believes in, even nine cows can't pull it back, I'm afraid this kid will die a very ugly death!"

Zeng Xianglong's facial features were distorted into a ball, indescribably hideous and terrifying,

"However, as his heir, I naturally have an extraordinary position in his heart, as long as I open my mouth, I will definitely be able to save that kid's life!"

Lu Ying's willow eyebrows frowned.

She still didn't understand what the other party meant, the other party wanted to open her mouth to beg him!

And there is a price to be paid for begging for someone!

Zeng Xianglong has shown his love to her more than once, and if he begs him this time, he may be difficult to get out.

So the question is, if he doesn't open his mouth to plead, will Lin Chen be able to live?

Whether Qinghe Martial Saint's words were accurate or not, she had no way of knowing.

After all, it's just too much to believe.

How could Lin Chen, who was young, be the opponent of the long-famous Black Dragon Martial Saint?

Just as she hesitated, the Qinghe Martial Saint on the side spoke,

"Go, go, get out of the way! You can underestimate anyone, but you must not underestimate him!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zeng Xianglong with disdainful eyes, and almost didn't directly say the words "frog at the bottom of the well".

"You!"

Zeng Xianglong's face turned red.

For the strong man of Qinghe Martial Saint, he must give enough face.

However, he was not frightened, his face sank suddenly, and he said viciously,

"Senior Qinghe Martial Sage, I think you are too optimistic, right? My master is so powerful, it's not that you haven't understood, have you forgotten the injury on your chest?"

Qinghe Wusheng's beard curled, and he glared at Zeng Xianglong fiercely,

"Ignorant child!"

Old immortal thing!

The survival instinct made Zeng Xianglong not confide in his thoughts, he ignored this gossip guy, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Ying again,

"Miss Lu Ying, time is pressing. ”

Lu Ying's face remained unchanged, but her hand tightly grasped the Taiyi True Flint Stone.

Eventually, she made a decision and said with a calm face,

"I don't think he'll let me down. ”

Since Lin Chen kept saying the previous words, he had to show his true skills to prove it for himself!

If Lin Chen really died at the hands of the Black Dragon Martial Saint, then there was no need to believe his words.

"Are you sure?"

Zeng Xianglong's eyelids jumped.

Things were a little different from what he had imagined.

His coercion turned out to be ineffective.

Blunder!

"I'm sure. ”

Lu Ying no longer spoke, but fixed his gaze on the battlefield.

At this time, the Black Dragon Martial Saint had already entered the best realm, and the strength of his body had reached its peak, an indescribable explosion!

Although his palms were shriveled, they seemed to be able to pinch a person's head with ease.

Grandmaster the Day After Tomorrow!

Even though the Black Dragon Martial Saint no longer has the vitality of the qi and blood of the past, he is still an out-and-out acquired grandmaster!

"I hope you can remember what kind of martial arts you died under!"

The Black Dragon Martial Saint looked like a mad demon god, and his arm shook violently forward.

This familiar action made the eyelids of onlookers jump wildly,

"Holy, this shouldn't be the Black Dragon Martial Saint's famous stunt Falling Goose Nine Style, right?!"

"It's a husky, how could the Black Dragon Martial Saint sacrifice such a martial art!"

"No, not at all to deal with such a small shrimp!"

Not to mention the others, even Zeng Xianglong was stunned, and then, he laughed,

"My master actually sacrificed his own famous stunt, this kid will definitely die, and no one can save him!"

"Falling Goose Nine Style?"

Lu Ying also recalled, and her pretty face sank suddenly, "It's such a terrible martial art!"

Oops!

Lin Chen's life is in danger!

The ruthlessness of the Black Dragon Martial Saint was beyond her imagination!

Qinghe Martial Saint on the side also trembled suddenly, and subconsciously pressed his chest.

The wound on his chest that could not heal for a long time was given by the "Nine Styles of Falling Geese"!

"It's really ruthless!"

Qinghe Martial Saint looked at Lin Chen with a solemn face, "I hope Senior Lin can pay attention to it and don't underestimate the enemy too much!"

As long as Lin Chen doesn't underestimate the enemy, there is still a chance in this battle!

Qinghe Martial Saint, who had suffered a lot, had absolute confidence in Lin Chen, but it was all shattered because of the performance of this "Nine Styles of Falling Goose".

"Something seems to be there. ”

Lin Chen's eyelids raised slightly, and he looked at the Black Dragon Martial Saint with a little surprise,

"You're not as bad as you think. ”

When Qinghe Martial Saint heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Lin Chen was not careless.

But in the next second, he almost choked to death without being directly choked by that breath,

"Let all the horses come, I'll let you make nine moves! If your nine moves can shake me by half a point, count me as losing." ”

Burst!

Qinghe Wusheng almost didn't vomit blood on the spot.

Neurotic you guys!

At this critical moment, you even let the other party make nine moves?

How much does this look down on people?

The others were all shocked, and looked at Lin Chen, who was spitting wild words, with a dull face.

Hold the grass!

You're the devil!

The master has a move, and the move is deadly!

Not to mention making nine moves, even half a move will kill you!

"My mother's soul!"

Zeng Xianglong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Lin Chen's guy is too capable of pretending!

Pan him!

Master will kill him for me!

Lu Ying stared at Lin Chen, who had a serious face, for a long time, and finally the corners of her mouth twitched, confirming that Lin Chen was not joking.

Nine moves directly at the beginning?

Dare to ask how this Black Dragon Martial Saint is going to lose?

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