"Alas, it's a pity that I'm still too young to know how to restrain myself. ”

"Didn't this kid still think that the poison king wouldn't dare to hurt his life? ”

"Hmph, I think this kid is estimated to be the son of a big force, there is no one in his eyes, and he deserves to die. ”

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The people who stayed to watch the game suddenly whispered, secretly ridiculing and ridiculing Ling Yichen for not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the remaining part directly classified Ling Yichen as a spoiled gentleman, and then ignored it, because this kind of person was not worthy of their attention at all.

Chen Penghui frowned, but he didn't persuade Ling Yichen to give up the game, his first impression of Ling Yichen was very good, although Ling Yichen's performance at this time was far from what he thought he was, but he still didn't think he would look away.

If Ling Yichen was really such an arrogant and domineering person, then it would be impossible for the eldest lady who had always been above the top to attach so much importance to him, Chen Penghui might believe that he was looking away, but it was impossible for the eldest lady to look away.

At this time, Ling Yichen's heart was as calm as a lake, others might be afraid of this so-called poison king, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

In the past three years, he has completely fused and mastered this divine thunder, and at the same time, he has practiced the green spirit thunder body, which is invulnerable, except for a very small number of legendary poisons, other poisons have no effect on him at all.

"All the friends present, please work together to seal the space around Tianwutai to prevent the poisonous gas from spreading out and causing harm for a while. Yun Qinghong hugged his fists all around and said loudly.

Now there are not many people who dare to stay here to watch the game, only a few hundred or so, but all of them are high-ranking and powerful people in the forces of one side, and the lowest cultivation is the peak level of the eight-star Xuanzong, and there are forty or fifty Xuanzun, Yun Qinghong's suggestion was approved by everyone, and hundreds of strong people joined forces to lay a ban on the periphery of Tianwutai, sealing the space of the entire Tianwutai.

"Both sides are ready" Chen Penghui glanced at both sides, and then suddenly waved his hand, "The competition begins!"

"Wait a minute!" Ling Yichen raised his hand to stop almost as soon as Chen Penghui's words fell.

Before others could react, they heard Ling Yichen say again: "Old Chen, the referee shouldn't be able to stay on the stage, you will affect me like this." ”

"It's incredible that such a person can survive until now. When everyone reacted, they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

It is indeed unruly for Chen Penghui to stay on the stage as a referee, but Chen Penghui's identity is relatively special, and no one wants to offend him, so they all chose to turn a blind eye and didn't see it.

Now anyone could see that Chen Penghui was determined to save Ling Yichen's life, but he didn't expect Ling Yichen to be so ignorant.

"Ling Gongzi ......"

Ling Yichen waved his hand and interrupted Chen Penghui's words, "Elder Chen doesn't need to say much, how can the Tianwu Guild break the rules because of me, besides, there will be no danger at all in dealing with this kind of old thing." ”

"Alas. Chen Penghui shook his head, sighed and turned to leave, Ling Yichen had said it all here, it was impossible for him to stay any longer, if Ling Yichen really died in the hands of the Poison King because of this, it would only prove that the eldest lady and he were both looking at the wrong person at the same time.

The Poison King looked at Chen Penghui who turned to leave, the corners of his mouth slightly revealed a cruel arc, if Chen Penghui really stayed in the field, then he probably wouldn't be able to kill Ling Yichen, after all, he was also very jealous of the forces behind Chen Penghui, but now he didn't have this kind of scruples.

"Old thing, hurry up and summon your talisman armor, don't say that Young Master Ben won't give you a chance when the time comes. After Ling Yichen finished speaking, he didn't wait for the Poison King to answer, and directly summoned the talisman armor.

An orange rune appeared on the back of Ling Yichen's right hand, Ling Yichen smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and lightly touched the rune.

The rune seemed to melt the moment it touched Ling Yichen, and a faint light spread upwards from his fingertips, climbing, and in the blink of an eye, it covered his palm, then his forearm, and all the way to his elbow, the light gradually dissipated, revealing a dark red hand armor.

Ling Yichen's right hand armor was different from the others, it only covered the part from the elbow down to the palm of his hand, and the whole body was as black as ink, covered with dark red arcane lines, and the original five finger blades of the hand armor disappeared, replaced by dragon claws that seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth.

Ling Yichen looked at his right hand armor slightly, since he woke up from a deep sleep, he found that his talisman armor had changed, but the only thing to be thankful for was that this change was a benign change.

"Old fellow, why don't you hurry up and summon the talisman armor, you are dumbfounded when you see Young Master Ben's talisman armor?" Ling Yichen shook his arm, the Xuan Qi in his body quietly flowed, and bursts of power came from all parts of his body.

"To deal with you little brute, the old man doesn't need to use the talisman armor yet, don't talk nonsense, get over and die. The Poison King's face turned pale, and even his voice trembled a little, he really didn't want to talk to Ling Yichen anymore, otherwise he would have to be angry with him.

"Hmph, that old man actually scolds, it's really unqualified. Meng'er frowned in the audience and said angrily.

"Little girl, I think Brother Ling has scolded a lot, don't suffer. Shi Ba heard the words but didn't think so, either you die or I die on the competition platform, what is the impact of scolding people.

"Nonsense, Brother Yichen's language is called strategic language, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Meng'er raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly.

Lingjian couldn't help but laugh when he heard it on the side, they were all scolding, one was strategic language, the other was unqualified, and he was really talented.

As soon as the Poison King's words fell, Ling Yichen's left foot had already slammed on the ground, and he actually let out a low roar.

The next moment, his people were already shooting straight towards the Poison King like cannonballs.

"King-level physique?" the Poison King's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, but it quickly turned into sarcasm.

It turned out to be a king-level body practitioner, no wonder he was so arrogant, but later, you will find out how ignorant you are.

In the eyes of the poison king, there was a gradually enlarged figure, he did not retreat, but advanced, stepped out in one step, and directly punched out.

In the face of Ling Yichen's direct attack, the Poison King never thought of dodging, not because he was afraid that his momentum would fall into disadvantage, but because he felt that he couldn't afford to lose this face, let alone couldn't bear it.

He wanted to use the most direct way to make Ling Yichen understand the unbridgeable gap between Xuan Zun and Xuan King.

(To be continued)