Supreme Dragon Soul

"Eight-star martial spirit!"

As soon as Su Lan's martial spirit came out, the expressions of everyone present in the Xuanyuan Sect changed, including the elders of the Xuanyuan Sect.

Awakening the eight-star martial spirit, the martial arts realm has reached the level of gunnery! This kind of genius is the best among the three major sects!

Many Xuanyuan Sect elders were even a little jealous.

Why is such a genius not in Xuanyuan Sect!

In the arena.

Su Lan released her martial spirit with unprecedented momentum, and looked at Cheng Lin with a pair of teasing eyes:

"Do you still think you can win?"

Cheng Lin's face turned pale.

He is a genius in his own right. He was born into a noble family. He joined the Prince Hall as soon as he entered Xuanyuan Sect. He is respected wherever he goes. How has he ever been so despised!

"So what if the Eight-Star Martial Spirit is there? You'll still be defeated by me!"

In anger, Cheng Lin gave a deep shout, unsheathed his sword, and charged forward suddenly.

Chi!

The cold sword light turned into a crescent moon shape and headed straight for Su Lan!

Su Lan sneered, and the spear in her hand popped out quickly like a poisonous snake, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and knocked away the long sword in Cheng Lin's hand.

Cheng Lin didn't realize it, thinking that the sword was still in his hand, he tried to slash, but it missed the point and almost lost his balance.

"What's going on! Where is my sword?"

Cheng Lin was shocked and looked around blankly.

Su Lan was speechless and pointed outside the ring.

On the right side of the arena, a sword was inserted diagonally, its blade trembling.

Cheng Lin's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He just wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow into, and jumped off the ring as if he was running away.

Su Lan shook her head and mocked disdainfully: "Are you, Xuanyuan Sect, all such waste?"

Everyone in the Xuanyuan Sect present was sighing and their faces were burning.

With a cold snort, Su Lan looked around and shouted proudly:

"Who else dares to fight with me! Luo Cheng, the man who destroyed Wu Ming, why don't you come up and die!"

No one answered the challenge!

Cheng Lin awakened the Seven-Star Martial Spirit, and among the fifth-level warriors in the Mortal Transformation Realm, his combat prowess was among the best!

Even when Cheng Lin went up, he didn't get the slightest advantage. Instead, he was severely humiliated by the other party!

This made all the Xuanyuan Sect disciples who were qualified to play feel helpless.

And those outer sect disciples with higher cultivation levels, although they have confidence, are unable to play.

If they go up there, even if they win, there will be no glory at all.

"Cheng Lin, you are too careless."

Grandstand.

Yan Qi looked at the lost Cheng Lin and shook his head slightly.

In his opinion, Cheng Lin could at least sustain five to ten moves without being so careless and impulsive.

Of course, the final outcome is still losing.

"Damn it! Damn it!! It's all that Luo Cheng's fault!!"

Cheng Lin's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth.

The stares from all around him made him feel like a ray of light on his back, and he directly used Luo Cheng as an outlet for his hatred!

If Luo Cheng hadn't caused trouble, why would he be so embarrassed!

"By the way, what about that good-for-nothing Luo Cheng? He got into a lot of trouble, and now he's acting like a coward!"

"No! I'm going to find him!"

Cheng Lin hated Luo Cheng in his heart and didn't want Luo Cheng to stay out of the matter, so he immediately got up and headed to Cuiliu Peak.

The other side of the ring.

Several Lieyun Sect disciples gathered together.

"Looks like it's not our turn to play," one person said.

"Too weak! These people don't interest me at all."

Jiang Xinglie looked at the Xuanyuan Sect disciples present and shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.

The pretty Xu Ling looked around and whispered:

"The Xuanyuan Sect disciple in the restaurant before was also at the fifth level of Mortal Realm. He has good strength and should be able to compete with Junior Brother Su Lan. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be here."

"It's useless to be here, and the end result is loss. These disciples of Xuanyuan Sect are just wine sacks and rice sacks. If Tongxuan Realm warriors don't come out, I can sweep them away with one hand."

Jiang Xinglie didn't take it seriously and shook his head indifferently.

Xu Ling curled her lips and had no words.

Her senior brother is good at everything, but he is too conceited.

Of course, the other party also has the confidence to be conceited.

Among them, the opponent is the strongest and can kill a half-step master of Xuanwu!

"I wonder if Luo Cheng will come out." Xu Ling said.

Jiang Xinglie put his hands behind his back and spoke firmly:

"It will definitely happen. If we continue to lose like this, Xuanyuan Sect will lose its face and its reputation will be ruined. Compared to this, an insignificant outer disciple is nothing."

In the arena.

Seeing that no one responded, Su Lan once again challenged her and sneered:

"The Xuanyuan Sect, one of the three great sects, has no one to fight with. It's really sad! Do you think you are worthy of being as famous as my Lieyun Sect?"

"Damn it!"

Finally, a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect at the fifth level of Mortal Realm couldn't suppress his anger and rushed onto the ring.

However, he only managed four moves before being shot away by Su Lan.

Seeing this, the faces of the Xuanyuan Sect elders present turned extremely ugly.

"Damn it, no one can defeat this man!"

The fifth elder's face was livid, and his fists clenched.

He didn't expect that the disciples brought by Sun Yingyang were so strong that even Su Lan could not defeat him!

Judging from the aura, Su Lan is still the weakest among them!

At this point, this is no longer a matter of victory or defeat, this battle is about the face of Xuanyuan Sect!

If the defeat continues like this and the news spreads outside, Xuanyuan Sect will definitely become a joke! Everyone will become a laughing stock!

Elder Chen Xuan's expression was not good-looking, and he said, "Where are Ling Chulan, Tuoba Lie, and Jiang Feng?"

These three people are all top geniuses recently recruited by the sect. They have all awakened high-level martial spirits and have outstanding talents.

Only they can clean up the mess now!

An elder smiled bitterly: "Tuoba Lie has a very murderous intention and a special physique. He usually goes out to do tasks and has not come back yet. Moreover, it is useless for him to come back. He and Jiang Feng have both advanced to the Mortal Realm. Sixth level.”

Elder Chen Xuan frowned slightly:

"What about Ling Chulan? This person is a genius in swordsmanship, and the martial spirit he has awakened is extraordinary. With his strength, he is enough to defeat this person!"

"Ling Chulan has always been a loner. Since joining the sect, he has only come back twice. The last time was half a month ago."

Hearing this, Elder Chen Xuan's face darkened slightly, he looked at Su Lan on the stage and asked:

"Are there any other candidates?"

The third elder said: "I have sent someone to call my disciple Fang Xiao. However, with Fang Xiao's strength, we are not absolutely sure. The chance of winning is only about 50% to 60%!"

Chen Xuan nodded: "That's enough! We only need to win one game!"

Xuanyuan Sect suffered a series of defeats, and now even if they didn't want to, there was nothing they could do.

As long as he can win one game, he can save face and prevent this duel.

The key is, how to win this game!

"In my opinion, it's better to call Luo Cheng out!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and it was Qin Douyuan who spoke!

The fifth elder frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is not good!"

Qin Douyuan snorted coldly: "What's wrong! This matter started because of him. Since Luo Cheng entered our Xuanyuan Sect, he has caused so many troubles! What's more, here, Sun Yingyang doesn't dare to go too far! At most, let Luo Cheng suffer a little and teach him a lesson..."

Luo Cheng deposed Qin Yuanfeng last time, and Qin Douyuan still holds a grudge, so now he will naturally add insult to injury.

"Don't mention this matter!"

Chen Xuan directly interrupted Qin Douyuan's words and said sternly: "If we can't even protect our disciples and allow others to come and bully us, what dignity do we have?"

The elders nodded.

Chen Xuan looked towards the ring:

"Wait for Fang Xiao, I hope he can defeat this person!"

at this time.

Green Willow Peak.

Cheng Lin went straight to Luo Cheng's residence.

The door of the small courtyard was closed tightly, and wisps of golden light shone in the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky with a layer of gold!

Cheng Lin, who was full of anger, had no time to care about anything else at the moment. He walked straight to the door and slapped it hard!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Luo Cheng, get out of here!"