Let's be honest.

Ye Lingchen was a disciple of the Star Language Teacher, and Luo Qianzhi was also very jealous.

That's why he sent someone to attack and kill Xiao Xuan, but he didn't dare to make a rash move against Ye Lingchen.

But now, the person who attacked and killed Xiao Hao has been wiped out, which has made him lose face.

Therefore, Luo Qiancai jumped over the wall in a hurry to shoot at Ye Lingchen, intending to save face.

"What kind of man is he who always hides behind a woman?"

"If you're brave enough, do you dare to follow me to the stage of life and death?"

Luo Qianshou said loudly.

The so-called platform of life and death.

It is a battle platform for life and death.

Both sides went to the battlefield.

It is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate.

Even though Ye Lingchen is a student of Teacher Xingyu.

If he is killed.

Hua Xingyu could not retaliate afterwards.

"Little junior brother, Luo Qianzhi is using the method of agitation to provoke you, what kind of garbage life and death, you must not promise him. ”

Chu Yueying blinked her long black eyelashes, her red lips were crystal moist, and she warned Ye Lingchen in a commanding tone.

Originally.

Ye Lingchen didn't want to play with Luo Qian.

But.

The other party dared to send someone to attack and kill him while he was eating.

It's unbearable.

Ye Lingchen knew.

If he doesn't kill Luo Qian.

It's quite possible that he was just about to go to class on his front foot.

After Luo Qian kills, he will run to the other courtyard to kill him.

So.

For the sake of the sake of the life.

Ye Lingchen is willing to go to the stage of life and death to gamble with Luo Qianzhi!

"Isn't it the platform of life and death?"

"Ben Shao will play with you!"

Ye Lingchen said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out.

There was an uproar in the cafeteria.

"This kid actually agreed!"

"His guts are too fat!"

"Luo Qianshou is one of the Eight King Kongs, Ye Lingchen is looking for death!"

"The guy who doesn't know the height of the sky is destined to fall today!"

"Don't think that if you are a student of Teacher Xingyu, you have the capital to compete with the old students, this kid is still too tender!"

Many people are not optimistic about Ye Lingchen.

After all.

Luo Qianzhi is a well-known murderer in the whole hospital.

Legend has it that he had more than a thousand lives on his hands.

A newborn egg of Ye Lingchen's level is not a fart in his eyes.

Everyone thinks so.

The two walked towards the stage of life and death surrounded by many students.

The entire Garland College is divided into four colleges: east, west, north and south.

And the platform of life and death is set up in the north courtyard.

Come to the stage of life and death.

Ye Lingchen and Luo Qianshu jumped up.

The audience was full of students watching the excitement.

Some of the gamblers have already started to place bets.

Of course.

Many people are optimistic about Luo Qianzhi.

As for Ye Lingchen.

In the eyes of everyone.

It's just a dead goods.

Boom ——!

In Luo Qian's body, a majestic dark red vitality gushed out, like a thick blood mist, releasing a powerful oppression.

"Little bastard, suffer death!"

Luo Qianzhi shouted violently, and wanted to kill Ye Lingchen.

"Wait!"

Ye Lingchen stretched out his hand to stop.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you regret it?"

Luo Qianshu was stunned in place.

"Regret the yarn!"

"Allow me to move up a notch!"

Ye Lingchen said seriously.

Puff ——!

Luo Qian killed a stumbling one.

Almost fell.

Eggy!

It's going to be a fight!

Are you going to level up?

Rise to your uncle's level!

Is it that easy for you to upgrade?

Ordinary martial artists may not be able to break through the first level after more than ten years of cultivation!

"Luo Qianshu, what rank are you now?"

Ye Lingchen asked.

"Eighth Order Martial Master!"

"Little bastard, why are you asking this?"

Luo Qianzhi was puzzled.

"Since you are only an eighth-order martial artist, then Ben Shao will not bully you, and I will also cultivate to the rank of an eighth-order martial artist. ”

Ye Lingchen's words spread, making Luo Qian kill all over the black line.

Eggy!

What do you mean you don't bully me?

Listening to you, how do you feel that it is easy to upgrade to an eighth-order martial artist!

Little bastard!

Are you going to die if you don't brag!

"You only have the cultivation of a second-order martial artist now, I don't believe you can upgrade to ...... in a short period of time."

Before the four words of the eighth-order martial artist in the back were spoken, Luo Qianshu saw that Ye Lingchen's body was gushing with majestic vitality, and the latter's momentum was climbing rapidly!

it!

Boy, you're ruthless!

Do you really want to upgrade to an eighth-order martial artist in a short period of time?

Luo Qian's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

There was a series of exclamations from the audience.

"This kid is hanging!"

"It is rumored that Ye Lingchen is a hanger!"

"He's not only a coercion, but also a coercive king!"

Ye Lingchen has eighty-nine favorability points.

However, these eighty-nine opinion points alone were not enough for him to be promoted from a second-order martial artist to an eighth-order martial artist.

But.

Besides.

Ye Lingchen still has fifteen points of admiration.

That's pretty awesome.

To know.

Fifteen admiration points are equivalent to one hundred and fifty opinion points.

It was enough for Ye Lingchen to be upgraded to a rank with Luo Qian.

In the blink of an eye.

The upgrade is complete.

Ye Lingchen was already an eighth-order martial artist.

"The surname Luo, let's do it!"

Ye Lingchen hooked his hand and said coldly.

"Little bastard, Ben King Kong wants to send you back to the West!"

Luo Qianshu stepped out in one step, instantly moved more than twenty meters, and came directly to the front.

"Thousand Demon Slash!"

Luo Qianshou turned his hand into a knife and slashed at Ye Lingchen's neck.

Ye Lingchen moved sideways.

"The dragon is like a palm!"

Boom——!

Hit it out with two palms.

The dragon roars, the giant elephant roars!

A hot battle broke out on the battlefield, which caused an exclamation from the audience!

Ye Lingchen and Luo Qian's killing speed was very fast.

In the blink of an eye.

The two have been fighting for more than sixty rounds.

It was the first time to fight against a powerhouse of Luo Qian's level.

It made Ye Lingchen both nervous and excited.

Although the fight was fierce.

But Ye Lingchen's combat experience has been sharpened.

On the battle platform.

Traces of the battle are everywhere.

The vitality exploded, like thunder, which was very terrifying.

When he had fought for more than one hundred and fifty rounds, Luo Qianshu couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that he hadn't taken Ye Lingchen yet.

To know.

Ye Lingchen was just a freshman who had just entered the academy for a day.

And what about Talo Thousand Kills?

That's an old student who is among the eight King Kongs!

After more than a hundred rounds, he still hasn't defeated Ye Lingchen, which is a shame for Luo Qianzhi!

"Little bastard, you are indeed strong!"

"But today, in a battle of life and death, you will die!"

"Blood Soul Thirteen Swords!"

The dark red vitality condensed into thirteen blood swords after Luo Qian's killing, and the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Lingchen, letting out a trembling buzz!

See the Thirteen Swords of Blood Soul.

A lot of people exclaimed.

"Luo Qianzhi even used this kind of nirvana hole card, Ye Lingchen will die!"

Boom——!

Thirteen blood swords broke through the air, like thirteen streamers, stabbing towards Ye Lingchen fiercely!

"Luo Qianzhi, it's all over!"

When Ye Lingchen saw the Blood Soul Thirteen Swords, instead of dodging, he sneered and stepped over.

His body was strange, and he flashed past the thirteen blood swords and came to Luo Qian's approach.

"The dragon is like a prajna!"

Both palms came out together and hit Luo Qian's chest fiercely.

Poof——!

Luo Qianshou was beaten to the point that his chest was dented, his ribs were all broken, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out!

His back slid out more than ten meters away from the ground, leaving a long trail of blood!

Luo Qianshou clutched his chest, stared at Ye Lingchen with a shocked face, and said in horror: "Little bastard, how do you know the cracking method of my Blood Soul Thirteen Swords?"