Lan Qingyu's face changed greatly, and he glared at Yang Chen angrily and said, "You dare?"

"I'm a disciple of the lineage, you ......."

Smack, smack, smack!

It's just that Lan Qingyu hasn't reacted yet, and Yang Chen has an extra black whip in his hand, which is directly drawn on Lan Qingyu's body.

"You can resist!"

"However, if you resist, I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

Yang Chen said indifferently.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Lan Qingyu's spiritual skill that he was about to condense had to be retracted.

His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of infinite anger.

Being whipped ten times in public was an absolute shame for him, a disciple of the Holy Academy Inheritance.

However, Lan Qingyu had to endure it alive.

Because he knew that Yang Chen was not joking, once he resisted, the other party would definitely kill him on the spot.

At that time, his own death will be in vain, and even the Daomen will have nothing to do.

Therefore, at this moment, he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Zhao Yi, what he humiliated today, he will definitely pay back a hundred times in the future. ”

After receiving ten whips, Yang Chen's body was stained with blood and he was extremely embarrassed.

Obviously, Yang Chen did not show mercy to his subordinates.

After leaving this sentence, Yang Chen walked away.

This time, he was embarrassed, and naturally he couldn't stay here.

After Lan Qingyu left, Zhao Yi sat beside Nangong Yan'er with peace of mind, as if he had not been affected by what had just happened at all.

Even if it was the hateful gaze of the disciples of the Dao Palace, Zhao Yi directly ignored it.

Yang Chen glanced at Zhao Yi meaningfully and said, "Lan Qingyu will never give up, Zhao Yi, you have to be careful." ”

Zhao Yi smiled indifferently: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, it's not worth mentioning." ”

The disciples of the Holy Academy, hearing Zhao Yi's arrogant words, were shocked in their hearts.

But the disciples of the Dao Palace stared at Zhao Yi angrily.

Obviously, Zhao Yi regarded Lan Qingyu as a clown who jumped off the beam, which simply didn't take their Dao Palace in his eyes.

Yang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Interesting!"

"It seems that I have said too much. ”

Yang Chen said that, and sat down in the back.

He was both the inheritor of the Holy Court and the inheritance disciple of the Ruling Hall, so it didn't matter where he sits.

At this time, Zhao Yi sat next to Nangong Yan'er, which undoubtedly became the focus of attention of the audience, and they discussed it one after another

"It turns out that you are the Supreme Saint Zhao Yi?"

"Tell my sister, how did you get to my sister?"

At this moment, a beautiful female voice sounded.

Zhao Yi saw that it was a mature and beautiful woman beside Nangong Yan'er who was talking.

This woman's chest is extremely full, and she is also very bold and sexy in her dress.

The chest armor can barely cover the twin peaks, and it is about to come out.

Anyone who looks at this woman for the first time is afraid that they can't help but look at this plump woman's chest.

At this time, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Yi, full of charming style.

Nangong Yan'er opened her mouth at this time: "Zhao Yi, this is my second senior sister, Ling Yingxue!"

"This time, the second senior sister is going to participate in the Holy Selection Conference and compete for the place of the core disciple, so she came with me. ”

Zhao Yi said politely: "I've seen Senior Sister Yingxue." ”

People who are not hostile to themselves, Zhao Yi is still very modest and polite.

The frenzy just now has completely converged.

This made Ling Yingxue think that Zhao Yi and the previous Zhao Yi were not the same person at all.

"It's all your own people, so you don't have to be so polite. ”

"However, there will be a voting session, and the junior brother will vote for the senior sister. ”

Ling Yingxue said very straightforwardly.

Zhao Yi knew what Ling Yingxue meant, Wang Zhong had told him before that the number of places in the final primary election should be more than seven people.

At that time, it will be necessary to vote on the representatives of each palace to determine the final list of seven.

And the number of votes held by the representatives of each house is different.

The higher the ranking, the more votes it has.

Zhao Yi represents the Tianyin Palace, and the Tianyin Holy Emperor is the first Holy Emperor of the Holy Academy.

Therefore, even if there is only one disciple of Zhao Yi, the number of votes that Tianyin Palace has is definitely one of the most palaces.

Regarding Ling Yingxue's request, Zhao Yi was noncommittal, just smiled, and then asked, "By the way, how is the primary election of the Holy Election Conference conducted?"

Nangong Yan'er said: "If you want to go on stage to face off, as long as you enter the top 20, you can enter the primary election." ”

"In addition, the order of appearance is determined by drawing lots, and the losing side will be eliminated directly. ”

When Nangong Yan'er explained, one after another spirit platforms appeared in the middle of the hall.

The so-called Spiritual Duel Platform is a dueling platform condensed with spiritual power formations.

These Spirit Platforms were obviously condensed by the Wanyan Holy Array, and could hold a hundred battles at a time.

Therefore, the knockout rounds can be played at the same time, and it does not have to be a group of groups, so it is very efficient.

And Ling Yingxue had already taken a step forward at this time, and walked into a spirit platform numbered ten.

"Senior Sister Ling Ying is very strong, and there is no problem in entering the primary election. ”

Nangong Yan'er was very confident in Ling Yingxue.

Zhao Yi looked at it and saw that the disciples who participated in the Holy Selection Conference were all extraordinary and very powerful.

After all, these are all people who have the opportunity to become the inheritors of the Holy Academy, and their natural talents and qualifications are amazing.

Zhao Yi was naturally paying attention to Ling Yingxue's battle at this time.

It's just that there is no suspense in the battle.

In less than a hundred breaths, Ling Yingxue floated back and said charmingly, "There really isn't any challenge." "I want to talk about "Futian God of War" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~