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Chapter 585 No enemies, no fun

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    Boom!  

    From the void, he silently approached behind the young man in green clothes. When he was only ten feet away, Yu Yanran suddenly took action. The cultivation of the fifth-level immortal king exploded instantly, and the sword tightly held in Yu's hand was fiercely handed over to him.  When he came out, his whole body followed the sword and rushed forward, like a bird throwing itself into the forest, moving forward indomitably!

    "Be careful, behind you!"

    The young disciple of Dayu Clan exclaimed.

    The old man in robe glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of warning, warning him not to interfere with the outcome of the duel.

    Xie Meizhuang couldn't help but frown. If Long Qingchen had an accident, then all her "efforts" during this period would be in vain.

    Poof!  

    The tip of the sword emitted a sharp sword light, like lightning, easily penetrating the body of the young man in green shirt!

    "die!"

    Yu Yanran scolded, her pretty face full of joy.

    ¡°Have a good death!¡±

    Li Feiliu was even more ecstatic, even happier than Yu Yanran.

    As the supreme genius of the Dragon Clan, Long Qingchen has a noble status and holds many important treasures of the Dragon Clan, which puts tremendous pressure on him. He can only choose to endure it and stay by Xie Meizhuang's side silently.

    However, at this moment, all his previous forbearance was worth it, because only by living can he be qualified to stay by Xie Meizhuang's side, and finally, he can hold the beauty back.

    Phew!  

    Feng Jiu Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. The young man in green shirt used the sword-drawing gesture to break the junior sister's folding wave palm. He also knew how to break the Arc de Triomphe movement technique, and he was already sure of winning. The junior sister was in a very dangerous situation. He had just  The junior sister is already ready to admit defeat.

    However, this young man in green shirt was too arrogant. He knew the method of breaking the Arch of Arc de Triomphe but did not use it. He insisted on taking advantage of the attack of Arc de Triomphe. This young man in green shirt finally paid the price for his arrogance, the price of his life.  !

    The young disciple of the Dayu Sect smiled bitterly, "Die of arrogance, my friend, why are you so stubborn."

    Soon, everyone's body was trembling, and they were suddenly stunned, because the young man in green shirt who was penetrated by the sword slowly dimmed, became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared completely!

    This is just an afterimage!

    "How could this happen? I clearly saw his body being penetrated by the sword."

    ¡°A movement technique that reaches this level is almost like traveling through the void.¡±¡­

    The casual cultivators were shocked. The speed of this movement not only exceeded their eyesight, but also exceeded their cognition!

    Even a strong man like the old man in robes was stunned, because with his senses and eyesight, he did not notice when the young man in green robes avoided this sword, and even among the dozens of top-level movements in the entire Feixing Sect  , and I can't find any movement technique that is as fast as this.

    "Junior sister, be careful!"

    Feng Jiu Ming's expression changed suddenly. If something went wrong, there must be a demon. This movement technique was so weird that it made him tremble with fear.

    "Damn it!" Li Feiliu's face was gloomy, his happiness was in vain.

    The young disciples and young disciples of Dayu Clan were even more stunned. They looked more like fools now

    The joy on Yu Yanran's pretty face solidified, and she felt a warning sign in her heart, and she felt cold all over her body.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    She didn¡¯t hesitate at all, and decisively used the Arc de Triomphe movement technique, hoping to avoid the next counterattack from the young man in blue. However, the Arc de Triomphe had just appeared in front of her, and before she could step in, she suddenly felt a sudden pain in her left arm.

    Boom!  

    A bright light burst out, followed by a dull loud noise, and then, as if she had been hit by an ancient ferocious beast, her whole body flew out!

    ???????????????????? Boom!  

    Like a meteorite, it hit the barrier at the edge of the arena, causing ripples like a tsunami!

    Poof!  

    In the end, she was like a broken sack, coughing blood from her mouth. She slowly slid down from the barrier and sat paralyzed on the ground. Her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the young man in green shirt who slowly closed his fists, "You!"

    Seriously injured!

    The winner has been decided!

    "The Arc de Triomphe body technique is nothing more than that."

    Long Qingchen looked indifferent, standing with his sword in hand, waiting for the next challenger.

    Xie Meizhuang was a little disappointed, because at the last moment, Long Qingchen showed mercy. If Long Qingchen had used a long sword instead of a fist then Yu Yanran would be dead at this time.  For her, this was not a good sign.

    Whoosh!  

    ?Feng Jiu Ming hurriedly rushed to the ring, took out the elixir, and gave it to Yu Yanran to take.

    After confirming that Yu Yanran was only seriously injured and not life-threatening, he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man in green shirt, his eyes were extremely cold, "We'll see you in the main game!"

    Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were a little complicated. She also knew that the young man in green shirt would show mercy in the end, otherwise, she would be dead. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Brother, forget it, the grudge between me and him is over.  Just write it off and don¡¯t pursue it any further.¡±

    "If you want to pursue it, pursue it, and never restrain yourself."

    Long Qingchen didn¡¯t care.

    No big deal, just take out the Spear of Destruction

    If it still doesn¡¯t work, take out the Time Dragon Ring again

    If it still doesn¡¯t work, take out the Zulonglin.

    "If one piece is not enough, add another piece. If it doesn't work, take ten pieces together and smash them to death.

    Yu Yanran snorted coldly, "I am a person with clear grievances. Just now, you were merciful. I accepted this favor. If I said I would not pursue it, I will not pursue it again."

    "All right."

    Long Qingchen stretched out and said, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have been merciful. Without enemies, there would be no fun."

    Yu Yanran¡¯s body trembled with anger and she gritted her teeth.

    "Tantai Qian'er, win!"

    The old man in robes stroked his beard and smiled, announcing the result. He stared at the young man in green robes, and seemed to be moved by his love for talents. "Being able to defeat the Holy Maiden of the Triumph Sect, you can be considered a supreme genius. As a casual cultivator, it is really a waste."  With your talent, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

    Before, Yang Luoning, who had been accepted as a closed disciple by the old man in robes, laughed, "Great, I'm going to have a junior brother."

    The casual cultivators were not surprised. Defeating the Holy Maiden Yu Yanran of the Triumph Sect was enough to make him famous. It would not take long for it to spread throughout the Canglang Star. It would definitely attract the attention of all the major forces and be seen by this elder.  , is also a normal thing.

    "Hurry up and become a disciple!"

    The young disciple of Dayu Sect became anxious for Long Qingchen. He was stupid, but he also knew the benefits of becoming a disciple. "This old guywell, this elder of Feixing Sect is a powerful Immortal Lord. He was defeated by him."  Under his tutelage, the future is as bright as mine!"

    Xie Meizhuang felt a little funny in her heart. If Long Qingchen was really a casual cultivator, it would be right to worship this elder as his teacher. However, with Long Qingchen¡¯s identity, to put it harshly, this elder was completely unqualified. Even if Feixing  The elder Zong Taishang came in person, but it was not enough

    Li Feiliu also knew that it was impossible for Long Qingchen to become a disciple. Long Qingchen was a young man with extraordinary vision. When he was on the Flying Locust Star, he had killed several powerful immortals, including Long Qingchen, and he would even become a disciple of an immortal.  As a teacher?

    Long Qingchen said lightly, "I don't want to."

    I guessed that he might refuse, but I didn't expect that he would answer so directly, with almost no hesitation. The old man in the robe was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a trace of self-mockery, without any reluctance, "Okay, after this battle  , you will definitely become famous, and there will definitely be many strong people who want to accept you as their disciples. It is normal for you to look down on my cultivation and status, so just take care of yourself."

    "Thank you, I will pay attention."

    Long Qingchen gave a slight salute. It had to be said that this old man was actually quite kind-hearted. He was not like some strong men of the older generation who relied on their old age to show off.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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