Qian Ming's faces became extremely ugly, staring at Ye Ling who was far away: "This woman is too vicious!"

"It's just a matter of forcibly letting us participate in the war, and arranging for the strong people in the later stage of the Dao God to fight against us, this is to kill us!"

They gritted their teeth and hated Ye Ling to the extreme.

Their cultivation is only in the early stage of the Dao God, and their talent is only rare, which is very different from the people in the late stage of the Dao God, and these people arranged by Ye Ling are not only ordinary in the late stage of the Dao God, but also a group of top-notch people in the academy, all of them are extraordinary geniuses.

To put it bluntly, this group of people arranged by Ye Ling, just one of them can defeat a person like Qian Ming, and let them go alone, it is completely looking for death.

Xu Chen looked at them, shook his head and said, "Everything hasn't happened yet, what's the emergency, didn't I use the divine fruit I gave you?"

Qian Ming and the three of them were stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "That divine fruit is too precious, we want to use it again when we break through the Holy Spirit." ”

Xu Chen waved his hand: "Rare-grade fruits are nothing precious, I said that I would give you a chance later." Eat them now, and I may have a way to get you through them, and make a splash. ”

Qian Ming and the three of them glanced at it, and finally looked at Xu Chen, nodding without hesitation: "Everything is up to the Son of God!"

If it had been said by someone else, they would have not believed it, but a Son of God could not have believed it.

"Call me Xu Cheng. ”

Xu Chen said lightly: "Hurry up, there is still some time for you to break through with the Divine Fruit, it will be difficult to do it if it is late." ”

"Okay!"

The three of them hurriedly took out the divine fruit and took it on the spot.

With a wave of Xu Chen's hand, a layer of psychedelic and barrier formations enveloped the three of them, covering all the aura of the three of them.

"A second-rate academy, the highest martial arts skills are only peerless, and those who come to the stage, I'm afraid that the transcendental-level martial arts are their strongest hole cards. ”

"In addition to martial arts, ordinary people will not have secret techniques that stimulate strength and enhance strength, and even if they do, they are very shallow. ”

"Hide a sword qi from the ancient sword pupil for each of them, it should be about the same. ”

Xu Chen pondered and looked at Qian Ming and the three of them silently.

......

Stage.

The competition is ongoing.

The collision between different classes and different classes was applauded by the audience.

In Xu Chen's class, Ye Ling and Zhang Hao sat in the front row, occasionally looking back at Qian Ming and the others behind them, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Don't worry, let's take a look, I deliberately arranged their competition in the back, so that they can enjoy the torment more." ”

Ye Ling smiled: "It's indeed a kind of torment, watching the people on the stage get stronger and stronger, more and more invincible, when they appear, their hearts will definitely collapse, and when they get on the stage, they will leave a shadow and humiliation that will be unforgettable for a lifetime." ”

The two of them said and glanced back at a few people, and saw that Qian Ming was cultivating on their knees, and their smiles became even colder: "I'm really scared, I've already started to sharpen my guns, haha, it's interesting, it's so interesting." ”

"I'm looking forward to seeing how they make a fool of themselves when they get on the pitch. Ye Ling said softly, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: "Let them know that not everyone can be presumptuous in front of me." ”

Time flies.

After fighting one battle after another, today's competition is almost over.

A young man with an elegant and handsome breath took the stage, and a warm call immediately sounded below.

"Yuan Ping!"

"Senior Brother Yuan has appeared!"

"Senior Brother Yuan is still so handsome. ”

The voices in the audience continued.

The referee spoke out in the middle of the game: "Yuan Ping's opponent, Qian Ming is on the field!"

The voice fell, and Yuan Ping, who was cultivating in the back, was woken up by Xu Chen, Huo Ran got up suddenly, and after glancing at Xu Chen with gratitude, he looked at Yuan Ping on the stage with burning eyes, and strode away.

And as he walked out.

The originally boiling venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

After a while, there was a commotion.

"Wouldn't it??Yuan Ping's opponent is Qian Ming, a waste?!"

"Qian Ming seems to be just a cultivator in the early stage of the Dao God, and his talent is average, how can he become Yuan Ping's opponent, this is not looking for death?!"

"It must have been a mistake, it's a joke that these two people are a dragon and a worm to do each other. ”

"Qian Ming, surrender quickly!"

Qian Ming listened to the voices coming from all sides, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly stepped onto the stage, looked at Yuan Ping indifferently and said: "In the past, I was just hiding my strength, and now I will give you a chance to surrender." ”

Everyone stared.

An uproar ensued.

The laughter was deafening.

"What did Qian Ming say? He asked Yuan Ping to surrender?!"

"What a joke! He's got a donkey kick in the head. ”

Ye Ling and Zhang Hao in the audience glanced at each other and smiled at each other: "This idiot still wants to play tricks when he is dying, but this is fine, it will only make him more laughing." ”

Stage.

Yuan Ping looked at Qian Ming indifferently, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer: "Are you sure you came when you woke up?"

Qian Ming stretched out his finger, pointed at Yuan Ping, then moved slowly, and finally pointed to Ye Ling and Zhang Hao in the audience, suddenly with his thumbs down, and said proudly: "You garbage are all open and optimistic, see how I defeated him!"

"Look for death!"

Yuan Ping's anger flashed, and suddenly he made a move, rushed towards Qian Ming, unsheathed his sword, and stabbed at Qian Ming's heart: "I will deal with a stupid waste like you, at most one sword." ”

"Dream on you!"

Qian Ming drew his sword, used a mysterious sword technique, and with a bang, he directly retreated Yuan Ping's split.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, what was the situation? How could Qian Ming's kind of waste block Yuan Ping's sword?

"Surprised, even more surprised in the back, Quran Zhenwutu!"

Qian Ming roared, hum, the aura on the stage was immense, like a river poured into Qian Ming's body, and in the blink of an eye, Qian Ming's breath skyrocketed, and his cultivation breath was revealed.

"The pinnacle of the middle stage of the Dao God!"

"When did this kid break through?"

"What kind of secret method is this, it seems to have stimulated his potential and made him stronger. ”

The crowd was amazed.

Without waiting for them to do anything, Qian Ming broke through the air with a sword, rushed to Yuan Ping and said, "Come, take me a sword and try it." ”

Yuan Ping was furious and fought head-on: "Damn, how can you be my opponent with such a waste, get out!"

"Bang!"

A sword collides.

Yuan Ping, who was originally angry, flew out neatly and neatly again, bleeding from his mouth and shocking on his face.

"What!"

"Qian Ming, this waste actually won?!"

The audience stood up.

Stage.

Qian Ming laughed: "Did you see it, you trash, going against me will end up like this, especially the two of you!"

He turned his head and stared at Ye Ling and Zhang Hao tightly.

In his eyes, the faces of the two had completely changed, and they had become blue and shocked.

......

(Relatives have a happy event today, drank wine, fell asleep, woke up at 10 o'clock to finish this chapter, sent it late, forgive me, and brazenly begged for a reward or something.) Well, serious face. ）

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