Super Master System

"Oh my God!"

"That silver light just now was too handsome!"

"Blocked the frontal bombardment of Elder Linghu."

"Too shocking!"

Those disciples who covered their eyes opened their eyes not to see Lin Chen's corpse, but the scene of a handsome young man who was not afraid of danger and turned the tide of the battle.

Even the warriors who were hidden among the audience were not surprised and admired secretly. Each of the Cangshan School was talented and could not be offended.

Han Mingyue grabbed the chair's fingers and plunged deeply into the nanmu. Just a few months after he recovered, Lin Chen already had such strength, if he was allowed to develop.

The consequences were unimaginable, but at this time Linghuyang was busy dealing with the sword of storm in front of him, and aura continuously poured out from the **** together, trying to block the sword of storm.

"Bah Bah Bah..."

The sword of storm quickly consumed Linghuyang's aura. Elder Linghu, who was over eighty years old, maintained a constipated expression in front of the audience for a full quarter of an hour.

Only when the power of the sword of the storm was completely offset, he was exhausted at this time, and there was only less than 10% of the spiritual energy left in his body, but Lin Chen, when he resisted the sword of the storm.

The spiritual energy consumed by Lin Chen is slowly recovering, and the time state of a quarter of an hour has been restored to the original state. It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses, and the audience cheers enthusiastically.

He arrogantly, leaning on the disgusting old man who sells the old and lost to a teenage boy, this matter can definitely become a joke in the Profound Sky City and even the Black Mountain City for nearly half a month.

Linghuyang panted heavily and stared at Lin Chen resentfully. He couldn't kill Gu Zhong, or Cangshan Sect. Lao Tzu would take away your best disciple of Cangshan Sect!

Lin Chen's strength shocked Linghuyang. If Linghu's family was still in its prime, Linghuyang would definitely appreciate such a young and promising youth.

Even Linghu Xiao will dig Lin Chen to Linghu's house at all costs.

Today is not what it used to be. If you can't use it for yourself, you must devote all your efforts to destroy it.

"Ahhh~~"

For an instant, two tyrannical sparks appeared in Linghuyang's old eyes.

A painful roar erupted from his throat, "No! He is going to explode."

The beautiful woman's voice said solemnly, and Han Mingyue glanced at the woman next to her incomprehensibly. Why did Qing'er speak for Gu Zhong? !

Lin Chen has been watching Linghu Yang, who is gradually weakening. As long as the result is not announced, he will not be taken care of, at the moment when Linghu Yang changes.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth all swarmed in the direction where Linghu Yang was. It was not a trivial matter for the warrior to explode. The warrior at the peak of the Linghai realm turned the body's essence into an explosive impact.

It can even take away two to three spirit sea realm nine-layer warriors at the same time.

Its explosive power can be imagined... It's a pity that if Linghuyang blew himself up as soon as he played, he might still have a chance.

Only 10% of the cultivation base is left, and the continuous absorption of spiritual energy can cause devastating damage. Isn't Lin Chen a fool? Will you stand there waiting for him to blew himself up?

"puff!"

"Zizi..."

The long sword pierced through the chamber, all the aura that had gathered between the heavens and the earth disappeared, and everything returned to the same calm as before the start of the test.

Only the sword of storm pierced through Linghuyang's chest, which occasionally made a few screams.

"Puff!"

Not long after, Linghuyang collapsed on the ground and gradually turned into a corpse.

There were even no obvious wounds on his body, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the white whirlwind constantly emerging from his chest was cutting every inch of his muscles and skin into pieces.

The audience in the safe zone opened their eyes wide and could not speak for a long time.

They didn't even doubt that if Lin Chen didn't pull the sword from Linghuyang's chest again.

Linghuyang would immediately turn into a pile of minced meat. At this time, he heard a long sigh from the head of Daogu: "Oh, second disciple~"

"Have you forgotten what I told you~"

"The disciple knows his mistake."

Lin Chen hooked his finger, and the sword of the storm returned from Linghuyang's chest with a "shoo" to Lin Chen's hand.

"Since the competition is over, I will take the disciples and leave first."

Although the referee has not announced the result, the challenger has already been killed.

Gu Zhong ignored Han Mingyue's purplish complexion, arched his hands at will and left.

"Wait a minute!"

An angry and a nervous voice sounded at the same time.

Gu Zhong, who was about to leave, turned his head in surprise.

"how?"

"Sect Master and Hierarch are planning to invite me to dinner?"

Gu Zhong just wanted to make a joke, who would have thought that these two people would take it seriously.

"Right on my mind."

"I don't know if the ancient head can appreciate his face."

Is not it! Really!

Forget it, although Xue Wanqing is no longer in charge of the cook, the Cangshan pie food is much better than outside.

"Another day, another day."

Gu Zhong embarrassedly apologized to the veiled San Puritan leader.

The woman didn't get angry either, and said lightly: "Well, wait for the Gu Master to come by at any time."

"But... how do you know I am..."

"Hi~ I am not deaf. So many people are talking about you two, don't I know."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm leaving."

Before the woman could speak, Gu Zhong disappeared with Lin Chen.

A crowd of stunned audiences are left, Gu Master, are you sure it is late? Linghuyang will make an appointment for the competition in the evening, and originally thought that the competition would definitely end at night.

Who would have thought that when the sun moved down a little bit, the competition was over.

"interesting."

The woman smiled lightly, making Han Mingyue's purple face even more ugly.

Can't help but ask: "Qing'er, why do you want to invite Gu Zhong."

In the past ten years, Qing'er hasn't even looked at me with his straight eyes. When he saw Gu Zhong for the first time this time, he invited Gu Zhong to dinner. Is it because he fell in love with that kid?

Thinking of this possibility, Han Mingyue felt that she was going crazy, and quickly denied that it was impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Qing'er be so blinded.

"s?"

"Mind your own business."

Two consecutive rebuttals directly blocked Han Mingyue with nothing to say, "Well, but Qinger, you must be careful. This ancient clock is tricky, I'm afraid..."

"I think you are the most scheming. Elder Linghu, who is in his eighties, is persuaded by you to write a war note for the Cangshan faction. You have done a lot of work."

"amount…"

"Please, I am also for our Profound Sky City..."

Before the words were finished, the figure of the woman had already drifted away.

"Oh shit!"

"metropolitan…"

"Linghuyang's body..."

"Take it to feed the dog!"

Han Mingyue shouted angrily, and the disciple who came to interrogate trembled and trembled to clean up Linghuyang's cold body.

Senior Linghu, offended...

Once also a generation of heroes in the Profound Sky City, now they are going to be fed to dogs...