Four hundred and eighteen, I can't afford to lose!

"What exercises do you care about me, what can defeat you is a good exercise!" Lu Chen said lightly, he saw the unconvincing on Pei Lin's face, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of this time to impact again, subduing and beating the other party, so that he could not afford to resist at all, at this time, it would be enough, otherwise this person would be a great trouble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The cold green jade streamer rose with the trend, and the mighty shock wave rushed to Pei Lin's body in one shot, and the cyan tripod roared down, and the terrifying power impacted, shaking the Quartet.

The disciples of the Qingxiao Sect had more excited expressions on their faces.

Peng Nantian snorted heavily: "Pei Lin, this waste, I am so disappointed." ā€

Pei Lin couldn't take Lu Chen, of course he knew that it was not Pei Lin's strength, but that he underestimated Lu Chen! But there was a fire hidden in his heart, and he had to find a breakthrough, so naturally he was a little more dissatisfied with Pei Lin in his heart.

The other cultivators around him all shook their heads, they seemed to have anticipated Pei Lin's future, and without the support of Peng Nantian, a senior brother who had a lot of say in the Qingxiao Sect, it was conceivable that his future path would be much more difficult. Of course, there was no shortage of some of them, and there was a different kind of snickering joy in their hearts.

As for the other cultivators outside the Qingxiao Sect, their eyes were full of disbelief.

In the middle stage of a Yunling statue, the attack of a Condensing Pill Early Stage Realm cultivator was smashed with a single face, no matter how wasteful this Ning Dan Early Stage Realm cultivator was, it was enough to prove that this person's strength was extraordinary.

The eyes of a group of cultivators had a different kind of color, and they had already remembered Lu Chen, a disciple from the Xuanwu Mountain of the Desolate God Sect.

Ke Yunchao always had a faint smile on his face, Fu Qingyun couldn't help but shake his arm, and said, "Senior Brother Ke, you really didn't find the wrong person, Senior Brother Lu's strength is really extraordinary, I'm afraid this kind of strength is enough to compete with the cultivators of the mid-stage realm of Ning Dan, right?"

Mei Hongsleeve also nodded: "Xuanwu Mountain's luck is really good, it is difficult to get such a good talent and beauty, if you don't want to get up." ā€

Ke Yunchao said indifferently: "When I first saw this little guy, I was also dismissive, but later, this little guy continued to refresh my perception of him, so I firmly believe that he can do this operation." ā€

Pei Lin, one of the parties, felt the overwhelming wave of air bombarding down, and the facial muscles on his face couldn't help but beat wildly, and he roared violently: "Bastard, you don't look down on people." ā€

The awe-inspiring sword light shot out from his body again, tumbling endlessly, going upstream, and colliding with the falling cyan Dading.

The ending is self-evident, the sword light that is far less powerful than the sword light, and it is shattered by the cyan tripod that is shot down before it hits the face. The rolling and fluctuating power swept, Pei Lin snorted, and the whole person was like a broken sack, which was picked up and thrown out, and fell to the ground again and again with a bang, and the heavy force continued to roar, and the flat ground was crushed into pieces by him.

Poof, his breath vibrated inside, and a mouthful of red blood had already spurted out of his mouth.

No matter how arrogant this guy is on weekdays, at this moment, looking at Lu Chen's gaze, it was full of strong jealousy and fear.

With the power of his dignified Ning Dan early realm, he couldn't help but have a small Yun Ling, the unconvincing in his heart was completely gone, and this guy in front of him was a cultivator who could ignore the gap in cultivation.

The waves of light that shot out of Lu Chen's eyes fell on this person, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Pei, do you still want to fight?"

When Pei Lin was about to admit defeat, a young man in the middle stage of the Ning Dan realm in the Qingxiao Sect, the cyan light waves above and below Zhou's body suddenly emitted, and he stepped out in one step, and the ferocious aura forcibly suppressed Pei Lin's words that were about to be spoken.

Seeing that this young man's two deep eyes fell on Lu Chen, he sneered: "Lu Chen, you are a little too ruthless! They are all fellow Daoists, and your actions like this are inevitably chilling, do you think that if you defeat Pei Lin, you think that there is no one in my Qingxiao Sect? Today, I will teach you what it means to respect teachers." ā€

With a bang, a wave of qi that was even more fierce than Pei Lin erupted from his body.

Pei Lin didn't have time to resist, he was already blown upside down by this wave of qi, and was helped down by the cultivators of the Qingxiao Sect behind him.

The young man made a move, and the different colors on the faces of the other cultivators were a little more.

They couldn't see it, it was clear that Peng Nantian couldn't afford to lose, and he refused to see the majesty of their Qingxiao Sect, trampled on by a small cultivator of the Yunling Realm, so he sent a cultivator, and the purpose was self-evident.

One by one, they couldn't help but despise this group of cultivators of the Qingxiao Sect a little. A group of people are arrogant and arrogant in the local area, and when they suffer a loss, they still want to show their set in the local area, which is really good for the Aragami faction. Anyway, it has nothing to do with them, and they are happy to be a spectator.

On the side of the Desolate God Sect, the anger on Fu Qingyun's face flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "These disciples of the Qingxiao Sect, what are they going to do, not admitting defeat to death?

In his opinion, Lu Chen can easily win Pei Lin, but it will be a little difficult to face this person.

Ke Yunchao smiled indifferently: "Senior brother is slow, although this person's strength is not weak, but if you want to easily take down Senior Brother Lu, I'm afraid it's impossible." ā€

Fu Qingyun's expression moved slightly, since Ke Yunchao said so, he couldn't say anything, but the sharp cold light in his eyes fell on the field, once the situation changed, he would not hesitate to rush forward and suppress this Qingxiao faction youth fiercely.

The light in Lu Chen's eyes was a little colder, the young man's words were really too shameless, just now, he left a lot of strength, even if he suppressed his cultivation in the middle stage of Yunling, it was still the case, if he was allowed to bloom with extraordinary strength, it would be light to smash Pei Lin to death.

At this time, Lu Chen sneered: "If you can't afford to lose, just say it, why bother with these high-sounding excuses, which have made your Qingxiao faction drop several notches in vain." Seeing the sword light that shot out of the young man's body, the fierce light was sassy.

Lu Chen threw the cyan tripod in his hand straight up. When there was a bang, under the bombardment of the two, the ferocious aura fluctuated and opened on the spot. The cyan Dading under Lu Chen's suppression naturally cracked without accident, but the young man's sword light was also shattered.

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