Princess Against the World

"Chen Xing..."

"You wait……"

"..."

The scolding came one after another, but it was quickly replaced by screams of pain.

At the same time, there was a wave of air from Chen Xing's body, which was higher than a wave, crushing Ling Luoyu like a mountain, one wave after another.

Long Feiyang and Andi were both lifted off, and when they fell down, they were seeing the madness that Chen Xing was pressing on Ling Luoyu.

"Damn it!!" Long Feiyang suddenly exclaimed.

Andy squinted at him with charming eyes: "Are you worried about Ling Luoyu, or are you worried about Chen Xing?!"

"I'm worried about Ling Luoyu's use?!" Long Feiyang was in a hurry: "The two of us are still caught by her..."

The "played round and round" stopped abruptly, and he looked at Andy angrily.

"The devil asked us to train her, not because of her low cultivation, but because she wanted us to help her hide the symbolic power of the demons!! Over the years, what we have been doing and what the purpose is, you and I know it in my heart. It's very... Maybe, she is that person! Therefore, I don't want her to cast a shadow on other disciples in the Temple of Demon Cultivation because of Chen Xing's affairs!!"

"boom!!"

Chen Xing's strength pressed heavily on Ling Luoyu's body, like a hurricane meeting an ice cone, instantly forming a fan-shaped section, and all the power was poured out along the arc on both sides.

A thin smile was released on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips, and the primordial spirit of chaos rose again, like a sharp sword, stabbing straight into Chen Xing's storm circle, bit by bit.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down Chen Xing's face, and his eyes were filled with shock.

He could feel a force, breaking open his storm circle little by little, like a sharp knife, piercing in little by little, it hurts in his heart.

Compared with his hard work, Ling Luoyu was still the kind of light cloud and wind, and it seemed that he was leisurely and comfortable like walking in the clouds.

In the corner of his eye, Long Feiyang was waving his hands at her.

In the battle between Chen Xing and Ling Luoyu, he couldn't make peace at all, so he could only signal to Ling Luoyu outside, hoping that she would be merciful and not take things too far.

The disciples who were blown away came back one after another, standing there with a ghostly expression.

"Instructor Long, this newcomer... what is the origin?!"

"Yes, with such a powerful cultivation base, what are you doing here with us?"

"That's right...she just completely abused Chen Xing..."

"..."

For Ling Luoyu's cultivation, it is more than enough to be their instructor.

But she has to come to be a disciple. Isn't this because of hatred? ! !

Andy and Long Feiyang looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

To finish the abuse, who has the two of them abused? !

But the current matter was brought by Chen Xing himself step by step, what can they do? !

"Well……"

Chen Xing couldn't help but let out a grunt.

After a short hum, he gritted his teeth and stopped humming, but his face had turned blue-purple.

He was holding his last breath.

And it was the last breath that was walking on the brink of collapse.

"Chen Xing can't stand it anymore!!" Someone muttered in a low voice.

Under Chen Xing's feet, two clear scratches became longer and longer.

He retreated directly after being held by Ling Luoyu's Primal Chaos Spirit.

It's just that Ling Luoyu didn't kill the killer, so he had a chance to breathe and retreat bit by bit.

Seeing Chen Xing struggling to resist, everyone felt pained by his hard work.