Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unexpected

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and Xi Ling's eyes looked around, measuring the Dao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"But if Chen Ming loses, I don't ask you what you want, you just need to call me grandpa three times. ”

Crash!

Xi Ling's words completely detonated the entire martial arts arena.

Before the sorting ranking tournament began, the two geniuses of the East and West Houses began to fight each other.

"I don't know if Xiao Chen dares to make this bet with Xi Ling. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Ming will definitely be defeated! Unless Xiao Chen is a fool, he will never agree. ”

"It's nonsense, Xiao Chen's temper is also very short-tempered, he shouldn't be able to bear it. ”

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it! Calling Grandpa Xi Ling in front of so many people? Who can do this kind of thing, how can he gain a foothold in Tianwu Academy in the future, how can he gain a foothold in Tianxuan City?"

The whispers around did not affect Xiao Chen's judgment in the slightest.

Frowning slightly, Xiao Chen did not answer immediately.

"I didn't expect you to be a coward, since that's the case, I'm not reluctant. ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's frowning appearance, Xi Ling smiled slightly and said, "You escaped this time, and I won't spare the life-and-death battle later." ”

"Although the Qingyun Sword has been damaged, it can also exert the power of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade magic weapon, I may not be easy to use, but Chen Ming should be able to use it. ”

At this moment, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Since you want to give me the Qingyun Sword, if I don't want it, won't it make you very shameless?"

"Hahaha!"

Xi Ling seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, he raised his head and laughed wildly, and then his face turned cold, and said.

"I'm looking forward to whether you can be so calm when you call me grandpa!"

Xiao Chen shrugged, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xi Ling.

"Mo Lao, do you think Chen Ming can win?"

Somewhere in the martial arts arena, Shen Jianing frowned slightly and said.

Due to the urgent need for high-level Danfang, Shen Jianing and Mo Yan came to the martial arts arena of Tianwu Academy early in the morning.

It's just that they changed their makeup slightly, and the average student didn't recognize them at all.

"There are very few opportunities. ”

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Unless there is a miracle, it will be even more difficult for Chen Ming to win than to ascend to the sky. ”

"Is Xiao Chen stupid? Why is he gambling with Xi Ling!"

Shen Jia stomped his feet angrily and said angrily.

"Let's take a look at this matter for the time being, Xiao Chen is not a simple person, he is not absolutely sure, he should not take risks. ”

Although Mo Yan said this, he still didn't believe Xiao Chen in his heart.

Xiao Chen's alchemy talent is high, but his martial arts cultivation is terrifying, and his vision is definitely not much better.

The most important thing is that Chen Ming is only a nine-fold cultivation of quenching the body, while Song Yong is a cultivation at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"If Chen Ming can win, it will really be the sun hitting the west...... What!"

However, before Mo Yan's words fell, his eyes stared straight at the center of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Song Yong suddenly froze in place, and his eyes became a little distracted.

Chen Ming seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and threw a punch, impartially, just on Song Yong's chest.

Bang!

The huge force coming from his chest made Song Yong retreat a few feet away.

It wasn't until his body hit the ground that Song Yongfang stopped his backward steps.

Song Yong stood up from the ground and glanced at Chen Ming opposite.

Suddenly, Song Yong trembled, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"Chen Ming, since you want to fight me, you should be ready to be crippled and eat my punch!"

With a low shout, Song Yong stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body rushed out.

"What does Song Yong want to do?"

"Is he crazy? ”

"Eighty percent is crazy, he has been defeated, and he still wants to make a move, which is clearly a sign of madness. ”

"Let's stay away from Song Yong, so as not to be injured by him. ”

Whew!

The students around them all took a few steps back and chose to stay away from Song Yong.

"What the hell is going on?"

The voice in his ears made Song Yong a little dazed.

What does it mean that he has been defeated?

Click!

However, before the doubt in Song Yong's eyes dissipated, he was hit in the chest by the martial artist who suddenly appeared beside him.

A crisp voice sounded, and the two ribs in Song Yong's chest were directly broken!

"Your bones are also very hard, and you will not be able to use your hands in the future, but you will have to use your feet instead. ”

Xiao Chen shook his fists and said, "Defeat is defeat, and you dare to engage in a sneak attack, it is really fearless for the ignorant." ”

"What do you say, how can I ...... Poof!"

Song Yong stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes and said viciously.

Before Song Yong's words were finished, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Everyone has seen it, if it weren't for Chen Ming's stay, you would have returned to the West a long time ago. ”

Xiao Chen shrugged and said.

"The core disciple, Song Yong, lost to Chen Ming, a disciple of the Eastern Courtyard who quenched the body ninefold, it seems that the quota of you, the core disciple, should be obtained through the back door through the relationship, right?"

"You don't talk nonsense here!"

Xiao Chen seemed to hit Song Yong's sore spot, which made him furious.

Hiss!

However, Song Yong's ribs were broken twice, and his anger directly affected his chest, and he grinned in pain.

"This Chen Ming of the East Courtyard may be a fake Chen Ming. ”

"I also think it might be fake. ”

"It doesn't make sense, Chen Ming, who has a nine-fold quenching body, defeated Song Yong, who is at the peak of the day after tomorrow, isn't this shrimp. ”

"I don't know if you have noticed, at that moment just now, Song Yong suddenly appeared stunned. ”

"I didn't notice this, I just noticed that Xi Ling's face was a little ugly. ”

The last student's voice fell, and everyone turned their eyes to Xi Ling.

At this time, Xi Ling's face was ugly.

What was originally a safe thing has changed dramatically.

"It was defeated. ”

Xi Ling's face was full of bitterness.

Shout!

At this time, Xiao Chen rose from the ground, like a bolt of lightning, flashing past Xi Ling.

"Tsk, it's really the best magic weapon of the Yellow Order. ”

With a slight wave of the Qingyun Sword in his hand, Xiao Chen said, "Xi Ling Great Genius, thank you." ”

Moving in his footsteps, Xiao Chen came to Chen Ming's side, handed the Qingyun Sword to Chen Ming, and said at the same time.

"Although this Qingyun Sword has been damaged, it can also exert the power of the Yellow Rank Superior Magic Weapon, you can make do with it first, and when this Sorting Ranking Tournament is over, I will help you repair it." ”

"No, no, no, you should keep this flying sword for yourself. Chen Ming hurriedly excused himself.

"If you give it to you, you'll take it, isn't it just a Qingyun sword, and I don't use it very easily. ”

Forcing the Qingyun Sword to Chen Ming, Xiao Chen waved his fist and said, "To deal with the enemy, I prefer to use my fist." ”

"Hmph, dare to snatch my Qingyun Sword, I'll let you taste my fist!"

Xi Ling snorted coldly, and immediately stepped on the ground with both feet, and a violent vitality fluctuation appeared on his right fist, which slammed into Xiao Chen.

"Haw Par Fist!"