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Chapter 604 There are no such rampant casual cultivators

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    Feng Jiu Ming was a little dazed. Under normal circumstances, geniuses from other major forces would definitely show mercy even if they defeated the geniuses from Feixing Sect. After all, with the power and prestige of Feixing Sect, who would dare to offend Feixing?  Zong?

    " However, this young man in green shirt was simply a fool. He was so ruthless that he directly destroyed the cultivation of the Feixing Sect disciples!

    This made him more determined in his heart. He must not let his little sister marry this person. Otherwise, it would be like jumping into a pit of fire, and sooner or later he would be implicated by this person!

    "This is how men should be, not afraid of power!"

    Feng Xiyue's beautiful eyes were shining, almost like "little stars". Soon, she frowned again, "I suddenly like him a little bit. What should I do? I like the person who saved me."  , I also like this person, it¡¯s a bit difficult to deal with, it would be great if they were the same person."

    An abnormality occurred in Arena No. 354, which attracted the attention of the geniuses. They all looked sideways and looked over.

    "The results can be announced."

    Long Qingchen glanced flatly at the Feixing Sect elder.

    The Feixing Sect elder said angrily, "I ask you something, answer me!"

    Long Qingchen asked, "Only the disciples of your Feixing Sect are allowed to win, and others are not allowed to win? If so, then this martial arts competition should be canceled altogether, or it can be held internally by your Feixing Sect."

    "I never said that!"

    The elder of the Feixing Sect said coldly, "My sect's disciple has fallen to the ground, but you continue to take action to destroy his cultivation. What are your intentions?"

    Long Qingchen said calmly, "Just now, from the outside, it seemed that he was definitely lying on the ground, but how do I know if he was pretending to be lying on the ground? Just in case, of course I had to add a punch.  "

    An additional punch?

    The geniuses were stunned.

    The Feixing Sect elder was so angry that he trembled all over, stretched out his hand, pointed at him tremblingly, and said angrily, "You are sophistry and using strong words to make excuses!"

    Long Qingchen was talking eloquently.

    "I remember the rules of the martial arts competition, Article 5, fists and feet have no eyes, death and injury are inevitable. Once you get on the ring, you are responsible for your life and death. Hundreds of thousands of people present heard it. Did I hear it wrong?"

    "Besides, there seems to be no rule that you are not allowed to continue taking action after your opponent falls to the ground, right?"

    The elder of Feixing Sect was speechless.

    After waiting for a moment, he sneered and said, "Don't be sophistical. In short, you are deliberately destroying the cultivation of our Feixing Sect disciples. You have ulterior motives and you will not be allowed to leave!"

    "I fully comply with the regulations of the martial arts competition. Who is quibbling?"

    "This brother of yours from the Feixing Sect threatened to destroy my cultivation, but I destroyed it instead. Why not?"

    Long Qingchen was disdainful and shouted directly, "Everyone, look, everyone, look, the disciples of Feixing Sect have lost and cannot afford to lose. The elder of Feixing Sect plans to take action himself!"

    The geniuses have been watching for a long time, and they all looked weird when they heard him shouting like this.

    "you wanna die!"

    The elder of the Feixing Sect couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to grab him.

    In fact, the abnormalities and quarrels that occurred here have already attracted the attention of Feixing Sect Master and senior elders, but they have remained silent and have not expressed their opinions.

    Seeing this elder take action, Feixing Sect Master frowned, "Stop!"

    Of course, the Feixing Sect leader also wanted to kill the green-shirted boy. However, according to the rules of the martial arts competition, the green-shirted boy did not commit a foul. Hundreds of thousands of geniuses were present here, and in full view of the public, if the Feixing Sect did this,  If word spreads, it will definitely be ridiculed by all cultivators within the Canglang Star, and the prestige established by Feixing Sect for countless years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

    Hearing the sect leader¡¯s words, the Feixing Sect elder had no choice but to stop and glared at the young man in green shirt.

    The leader of Feixing Sect stood on the high platform, looked down at the young man in green shirt, and said calmly, "According to Article 5 of the martial arts competition, once you get on the stage, you will be responsible for your life and death. If you destroy the cultivation of our disciples, I have nothing to say."  , However, later, if you are injured by other geniuses of our sect, I hope you will not have any complaints."

    What does it mean?

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    The eyes of the geniuses of the Feixing Sect were extremely cold, and of course they could understand what the sect leader meant.

    More than 300,000 geniuses couldn't help but look at the young man in blue with pity. It was really nice to challenge the Feixing Sect, but he would eventually pay a heavy price for it, and even??It's hard to say if you can't leave the Feixing Sect's Holy Land.

    Long Qingchen smiled lightly, "Of course, if a disciple of Feixing Sect can hurt me in the ring, I will have no complaints."

    Seeing his mysterious self-confidence, the Feixing Sect leader frowned and looked at each other with the senior elders of the Feixing Sect, with some doubts in their eyes.

    This person has repeatedly provoked the Feixing Sect. Is he really not afraid of death?

    In this world, there should be no one who is not afraid of death, except those who want to die

    ??Looking at this man¡¯s energetic appearance, he doesn¡¯t look like someone who wants to die.

    Since he doesn¡¯t want to die, why does this person dare to provoke the Feixing Sect so unscrupulously?

    This makes Feixing Sect Master and senior elders unable to understand it no matter what.

    "Second Elder, later, arrange a stronger disciple for this person as an opponent to find out his background. This person is too arrogant, as if he has no fear, as if he is not afraid of our Feixing Sect at all, which makes me a little confused.  Knowing his origin, he doesn't look like a rogue cultivator. There are no such rampant rogue cultivators in this world."

    The leader of Feixing Sect remained calm and sent a message to an elder in white.

    The elder in white said, "I understand, I will arrange for Qin Ming to be his opponent in the next round. Qin Ming is one of the top five supreme genius disciples of our Feixing Sect. If he cannot defeat Qin Ming, it will prove that  He was just pretending to be impressive and had no background, so he asked Qin Ming to kill him directly. If he defeated Qin Ming, maybe he was not really a casual cultivator, but maybe a disciple of a hidden and powerful person who was practicing in a martial arts competition.  , don¡¯t offend too much.¡±

    The leader of Feixing Sect said, "He has just eliminated the disciples of our Feixing Sect and arranged Qin Ming as his opponent in the next round. This is too obvious. If word spreads, the major forces will definitely guess that our Feixing Sect  Let¡¯s go through two more rounds of the martial arts competition.¡±

    The old man in white hurriedly said, "What the sect master said is absolutely true, but my subordinates didn't consider it carefully."

    Since the duel between Long Qingchen and the young disciple of Feixing Sect was relatively fast, the duel in other arenas was not over yet. The immortal power was shaking, the sword energy was surging, and the battle was very fierce.

    "This is the end of the first batch of draws in the second round. Those who have not yet decided the winner will be eliminated."

    As soon as the half-hour time limit expired, the Feixing Sect Master immediately announced, "Now, let's start the second round and second batch of drawings."

    Long Qingchen didn't pay too much attention to the results of other geniuses' competitions. He just watched the duel between the two disciples of the Dayu Sect. The young disciple, like him, successfully advanced to the third round. The young disciple met a stronger opponent.  , was eliminated.

    Looking at the young disciple who was a little depressed, the young disciple patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Junior brother, in a duel, victory and defeat are common. After all, you are still young, and your fighting experience is not as experienced as that of your senior brother. It will be very difficult for you to lose."  Normally, if you practice for a few more decades, you can barely catch up to half of your senior brother."

    The young disciple¡¯s face was full of depression, ¡°Senior brother, if you don¡¯t comfort me, I¡¯m not that uncomfortable yet. But after listening to your comfort, I feel even more uncomfortable.¡±

    "Is that so?"

    The young disciple frowned, not knowing what the problem was.

    Long Qingchen is a bit funny, and fools also have fun.

    Feng Xianyue leaned over, poked Long Qingchen with his elbow, and said mysteriously, "The person who saved me is also a sixth-level Immortal Emperor. Do you have anything to explain?"

    "Don't stab me."

    Long Qingchen pushed her away impatiently, "Crazy."

    Feng Xinyue looked at him steadily, a little absent-minded, "Although you and the man who saved me have different looks, body shapes, clothes, and breaths, your personalities are really similar, and he also treats me like this.  Rude, dismissive as if I were cow dung on the roadside.¡±

    "" Long Qingchen was speechless, suspecting that she had a bit of a hobby of masochism. The "little princess" of the majestic Triumph Sect, who was pampered a lot, liked masochism?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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