Feeling a wave of spiritual power swept from Nie Chen's body, Su Longteng was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat!

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"Groan" in his heart, as if he had fallen into the abyss, until this moment, Su Longteng understood that the so-called "luck" Yunyun was just his own wishful thinking, and in this Linglong Hall election, no one could rely on luck to get here.

It's a pity that all this was understood too late, and a pure spiritual power had directly tore apart Su Longteng's sea of consciousness under Nie Chen's thoughts, and in an instant, the latter felt as if a 10,000-pound hammer was smashing into his brain, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Su Longteng unable to continue the attack below.

"Snort, snort, snort!"

The pillars of light that condensed Su Longteng's huge offensive all deviated from the direction along with Nie Chen's spiritual attack, and disappeared like lightning at the end of the space.

Yes~~~~!

The heart-rending pain made Su Longteng let out a miserable wail, covering his head with both hands and curling it on the ground, trembling all over, constantly hitting the hard bluestones in the ring with his forehead.

"Knock! knock!"

Drops of blood slipped down his head, and it looked miserable.

"Wow"

Nie Chen's clothes flipped over, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and then quickly appeared in front of Su Longteng, stretched out his left hand to pinch the throat of the former, raised his right hand above his head, between the slender fingers, a small "sky" with a pale yellow glow was firmly held in the palm of his hand, and the vast Yuan Force Storm was released from the "sky", spreading Nie Chen's hair in all directions, and the terrifying power made the surrounding wind rag, as if it was about to swallow everything in front of him.

Looking coldly at Su Longteng in his hand, Nie Chen repeated what Su Longteng had just said to himself in a condescending tone:

"Are you going out on your own, or am I going to send you out?"

Hearing Nie Chen's question, Su Longteng raised his head in pain, forcibly endured the distorted expression of pain, and said word by word: "Send, send, I, give it a ride!"

"Okay. ”

Nie Chen's answer was simple and crisp.

"Palm to Heaven - Palm to Heaven!"

In Su Longteng's pupils, the dazzling pale yellow sky became bigger and bigger, and gradually came to his face.

"Boom!"

With a heavy palm, Su Longteng's figure disappeared from the space in an instant.

On the square outside the Linglong Palace, looking at Su Longteng's figure gradually appearing, several old men looked in that direction with some surprise. One of them is Su Longfei, the leader of the Naxi tribe of the Silver Fox Clan.

"Teng'er!" Seeing his son's appearance clearly, Su Longfei immediately stepped forward and helped Su Longteng's body up.

"Ah~~~~!"

But Su Longteng didn't seem to hear his father's call, but he still covered his head and rolled wildly in the square, the dust on the ground was soaked by his sweat, turning into muddy water attached to his body, and the blood on his forehead was mixed with the dust on his face, looking very embarrassed.

The girls of the Silver Fox Clan who were watching around saw this scene, they all covered their mouths in horror and widened their eyes, Su Longteng is the pinnacle of existence among the young generation of the Silver Fox Clan, and the relationship with Su Xinghe is also very close on weekdays, in addition to Su Xinghe, this person is also regarded as the favorite candidate to win the championship this year, but the scene that is happening now is greatly beyond everyone's expectations.

Seeing at a glance that his son was under a powerful spiritual attack, Su Longfei immediately turned a pair of eyes for help to Su Jiuling.

"Elder Nine Ages, save him!"

If it is a little later, I am afraid that Su Longteng's mind is very likely to be destroyed alive.

Shaking his head helplessly, Su Jiuling immediately invaded Su Longteng's brain with a divine sense, and after a few breaths, Su Longteng regained consciousness.

"Poof" knelt down, and kowtowed three times at Su Jiuling: "Thank you Elder Jiuling for saving your life!"

"Whose hand are you worshipping in?"

There was no time to be polite, so Su Jiuling hurriedly asked.

"Yes, it's Nie Chen!"

"Huh?!"

Although they had already guessed the ** points, when this name came out of Su Longteng's mouth, Su Haoyue and the elders were still taken aback.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Su Longfei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"Hmph, this kid really doesn't care about killing or burying it, and every time he has to let the old man clean up the aftermath for him. Su Jiuling smiled a little bitterly.

"How?" asked Su Haoyue beside her.

When Su Jiuling heard Su Haoyue's question, he replied: "It's no big deal, it's just a divine soul ban, and the other party didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise Long Teng's child would be a waste!" Su Jiuling's expression was a little solemn.

Hearing Su Jiuling's answer, the expression on Su Longfei's face softened slightly, but then he frowned again. Of course, he is very clear about Nie Chen's participation in this year's Linglong Hall election, but in his heart, this human kid who has not even stepped into the Yuan General Realm (remember to see the fastest update in a second) is just going through the motions, and he didn't expect that even his own son was eliminated by him today, and it seems that this son must have hidden unknown hole cards.

And this hole card is undoubtedly the spiritual attack power of the four grades of the Cultivator.

"I didn't expect this kid to be a cultivator!" Su Longfei's tone was a hint of unwillingness.

"What level has he reached?!" Su Haoyue looked at Su Jiuling with a sad face.

Su Jiuling did not answer the former's question in front of everyone, but gathered the sound into a line, and secretly sent a voice into Su Haoyue's ears.

"What?!" Su Haoyue's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Su Jiuling with a surprised face. The latter did not make a sound, but nodded cautiously.

"Elder Nine Ages and Great Elder Qingsong immediately entered the inner room with me!" After Su Haoyue left these words, he took the two elders and disappeared towards a courtyard in the northwest corner in three streamers, leaving only the Silver Fox Clan people with questioning faces staring blankly at their departing backs.

"Squeak", a wooden door opened automatically, and the figures of three old men hurriedly flashed into the house.

Su Jiuling and Su Qingsong stood silently aside, their expressions were extremely solemn, and Su Haoyue was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "I let this kid participate in the Linglong Hall election, I just wanted to be a show, and after he failed, I just sent him away with some gifts, who knew that things would turn out like this!"

Su Haoyue paced back and forth in the room with her hands behind her back, then stopped and continued: "If he gets the only place, do you really want the ancestor to pass on the secrets of my clan to this foreigner?!"

Before the two of them could speak, Su Haoyue rushed with a flushed face: "Let me face the ancestors of the Silver Fox Clan!"

This time, Su Jiuling and Su Qingsong did not speak, but put their hands into their sleeves, lowered their heads and shook their heads, and sighed uncontrollably, but they silently said in their hearts: "It's not a good thing that your grandfather and grandson have come up with, who can blame you for making it like this now?"

After being silent for a long time, Su Haoyue's voice regained its calmness again, slowly raised her head, and said word by word:

"We have all participated in the general election of the Linglong Palace, if we do a little bit at 'that' time, I believe that the ancestor and her old man will not be blamed. ”

"When?!" Su Jiuling and Su Qingsong looked at Su Haoyue at the same time and asked in unison.

"You two old things, don't pretend to be confused with me!" Su Haoyue looked a little anxious.

Seeing that Su Haoyue was really anxious, Su Qingsong and Su Jiuling glanced at each other, then turned their heads to look at the patriarch and nodded slightly.

For the sake of the prestige and future prosperity of our people, this can only be done...

Although they inevitably felt a little disdainful in their hearts, the two elders still agreed with red faces. Although they usually like to joke with Su Haoyue, and from time to time they are vaguely sarcastic, but they are really thousands of years old brothers, and when the boss encounters such a thing, the only way to be brothers is to stand up and help.

No words...