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"Does the Holy Son use this to suppress a quasi-Holy Son?" Some people questioned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Know what? If Lang Ji had suppressed the Holy Son at the beginning, would he still be today? ”

"That's right, this Qin Chuan's performance is very eye-catching, which makes the Holy Son feel a huge crisis, which may be the reason why the Holy Son challenges him."

"What's the use of challenging once, and you can't kill people, and you can't abolish your opponent?"

"Who says you can't?" The man from before asked, smiling.

"Well, isn't there a rule that you are not allowed to deliberately maim or die."

"Yes, it may not be intentional, casualties are inevitable in the fight."

"Ah, in this way, this Qin Chuan can become a quasi-saint son just to have the qualification to be challenged?" The man suddenly realized that the Holy Son was so deliberate in order to give Qin Chuan a qualification to be challenged by him.

"I didn't say that, you have a good understanding." The person before looked at the martial arts platform with a smile.

Qin Chuan was already silent, as if he hadn't heard it.

The Holy Son has already asked twice on the stage, and a fire in his stomach burns again, he is the Holy Son, the real Holy Son of the Holy Gate, who dares to do this to himself, this Qin Chuan does not know whether he is alive or dead, and sooner or later he will be eliminated.

"Qin Chuan, you are afraid." The Holy Son was still calm and smiling on the surface.

"The Holy Son is really good at cultivating, he is not angry, he has a big measure, I like such a man." A woman looked at the Holy Son obsessively and said.

"This Qin Chuan is really bold, he has become a quasi-holy son, and he has to fight against the holy son."

"A capable man, who is willing to be subservient to others, is a signal of challenge."

"Then do you think Qin Chuan will come to the stage to fight."

"I don't know!"

……

Qin Chuan sat beside Lang Yuan, talking and laughing with Lang Yuan, directly ignoring the challenge of the Holy Son on the stage.

The Holy Son looked at the harmonious atmosphere between Qin Chuan and Lang Yuan, and his heart was already full of anger, mainly because Qin Chuan ignored him, making him embarrassed on stage, challenging the other party on stage, provoking the other party, and the other party didn't seem to see him, as if he didn't hear himself talking.

Didn't he make him a quasi-saint son just to challenge him?

Ignoring it can sometimes hurt a person the most.

The Holy Son felt that his anger had reached a peak, and he felt that he was about to hold it back.

Or maybe he didn't want to put up with it anymore.

"Qin Chuan, if it's not a man, if it's a man, you will come up." The Son's voice changed a little.

Many people felt the wrath of the Son, which was forcibly suppressed by themselves.

Qin Chuan was still talking to Lang Yuan in a low voice at this time, smiling, and when he talked about the excitement, he also gestured with his hands.

He did it on purpose, Qin Chuan did it on purpose, he wanted to make the Holy Son mess up, mess up, let the Holy Son's gorgeous coat be removed, and let more people see the true face of the Holy Son.

"Qin Chuan, your brother little cub, little brute, you think it's great to be a quasi-saint, Lao Tzu challenges you to look up to you, what kind of uncle are you pretending, if you don't come up, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will go down and kill you." The Son yelled angrily.

Wu Lao looked at the Holy Son and sighed, shaking his head slightly.

And the Great Elder also shook his head slightly, but didn't say anything.

The people at the scene were also surprised to look at the Holy Son on the stage, still so handsome and chic, but now his face was blue and his eyes were vicious, suddenly making people feel so strange, and suddenly making people feel that the Holy Son on the high was like that.

The sword demon and the others looked at the martial arts platform with an intriguing smile on their faces.

The Son's voice had just fallen, and at this time, a voice came.

"Don't believe it!"

Elegant, powerful, magnetic!

As a voice sounded, a figure came from a distance, and when the voice fell, it had already appeared in front of everyone, and the figure flickered again, and it had already appeared on the martial platform, standing in front of the Holy Son.

Lang Ji!

The scene was deadly quiet.

And the Holy Son saw that Lang Ji's face was also pale.

Lang Ji is very indifferent, where he stands is really light and calm, not shocked, that kind of bearing and mind, standing there is the feeling of a generation of grandmasters.

Such people are born with the air of big shots.

"It's Langji, the former Holy Son Langji, it's really extraordinary."

"Haha, today is really exciting, Langji has appeared."

"Have you found that Lang Ji and the Holy Son are fighting together, Lang Ji is more like the Holy Son, and the Holy Son is like a clown."

"Lang Ji was originally the Holy Son, if it weren't for despicable means, Lang Ji would still be the Holy Son now, and it's not bad now, Lang Ji is back."

The Holy Son looked at Lang Ji, and abolished Lang Ji's cultivation with his own hands, how long has it been since he disappeared, and his strength has actually recovered, no, he broke through, this is broken and then established? Or is it a thick accumulation, or will there be a blessing if you don't die in a catastrophe?

"Zhongjingyang, meet again." Lang Ji said with a smile.

Where is the judge's seat, where is the great elder trembling with excitement when he sees Lang Ji.

And Wu Lao was also stunned when he saw Lang Ji, but his face was a little ugly, not happy, only shocked.

The name of the Holy Son is Nakakyo Yang.

"I'm glad to see you." The Holy Son said it almost through gritted teeth.

The scene was very quiet, but you could feel that the inner turmoil of many people was very violent.

Former Holy Son Langji, Holy Son Zhongjingyang.

Lang Ji is a legendary figure, his ability and popularity are absolutely unparalleled, but it is a pity that Zhong Jingyang didn't know where to get a special magical drug, Immortal Crisp, and then abolished Lang Ji's cultivation and imprisoned him.

And he also became the Holy Son, announcing Lang Ji's disappearance to the public.

But a lot of people know what's going on.

But now that Lang Ji is back, what is his identity? At the beginning, he retained the identity of Langji's holy son.

So Lang Ji is also the Holy Son now.

"I'm back, I'm back!" Lang Ji said softly to the surroundings.

There was a shout around, and there were even some people in tears, most of these people had been bullied and suppressed, just because they were close to Langji.

The Holy Son looked at Lang Ji, and the regret was green at this time.

He thought that a person would have been abolished and cultivated, and he was completely abolished, plus the cage, talisman array, and talisman seal cast by special golden dragon stainless steel materials.

But just like that, he was rescued, and his cultivation was actually restored.

"Fight?" Lang Ji laughed.

"You just came back, let's do it another day!" The Son said.

"You were so arrogant just now, why are you a shrunken turtle now?" Lang Jing said.

The Holy Son's anger rose again: "Langji, do you think I'm afraid of you? ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of your fairy cake, I'm afraid that you will abolish my cultivation after using the fairy cake on me!" Lang Ji said.

The Holy Son's face turned pale: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

These things are known behind the scenes, and they are nothing to talk about, but they can't be shown in the open, and they can't admit it, otherwise it will be troublesome, very troublesome.