Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"As for my apprentice, at least the hall will come upright. Chu Qianye doesn't even have the courage to come to the ring." Headmaster Tang said harshly.

Jian Batian didn't matter, his eyes were straight ahead.

"Fucky boy, finally here."

Zhangjiao Tang raised his head seemingly enlightened, but saw Chu Qianye slowly approaching, without the slightest sense of urgency.

This bastard, what can he rely on?

Tang Zhangjiao was surprised, and he didn't understand why Chu Qianye was so calm.

Seeing that Chu Qianye was like this, Ning Yifan was a little unpredictable, but then sneered again. Chu Qianye's martial arts cultivation base is only the fifth stage of the Huangji realm, and at most it is only the sixth stage. How can it be compared? Shang Lu Xiaoqing and himself?

He and Lu Xiaoqing are both martial arts cultivation bases of the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and he is vaguely about to break through. Stepping into the ninth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, dealing with Chu Qianye is just like playing.

"Trash, I thought you didn't dare to come." Ning Yifan sneered.

Chu Qianye glanced at the deal and said lightly: "You don't have to worry, after I fight Lu Xiaoqing, it will definitely be your turn. Then you will attack me again. Now you... are not qualified to talk to me!"

"Wow."

Hearing what Chu Qianye said, the martial artists onlookers were all amazed at Chu Qianye's confidence.

"Hehe, don't worry, you are not qualified to fight with me, Xiaoqing can destroy you." Ning Yifan said confidently.

Chu Qianye didn't pay attention to it, but made a light leap and jumped onto the battle arena, free and easy and natural.

"I am in this ring today to rectify my name." Chu Qianye stood there quietly, with a monstrous war intent erupting in his body, and looked at Lu Xiaoqing. "At the beginning I regarded you as my beloved, and I was willing to make my profound energy. Giving you a body, delayed my own martial arts cultivation, and also regressed, fell back to the body quenching double heaven, you still did not let me go, forcibly absorbed my profound energy, my martial arts shattered, almost missed the martial arts. "

"But who would have thought that you abandoned me in the back mountain, but accidentally awakened my martial soul, you and I have already been suffocated, and the half-year agreement made is just to rectify my name. I am more than you Lu Xiaoqing and Ning Yifan Strong!"

Chu Qianye's words echoed in the sky above the arena for a long time, and everyone felt this monstrous battle intent, constantly permeating from the arena, and there was some blood boiling in the body.

However, more people were secretly surprised. They didn't expect Chu Qianye to have such a past. If Chu Qianye won the battle today, it would definitely be an example of the rise of counterattacks.

"Hehe, everyone is an adult, do you think everyone will believe you? You trash yourself, and your martial spirit is broken and blame Xiaoqing? Besides, abandon you in Houshan, do you have evidence?" Ning Yifan sneered.

Jianhou Mansion put an end to mutual cannibalism. Naturally, he couldn't admit this matter, otherwise it would be troublesome to be targeted.

"Hehe, why are you eager to argue?" Chu Qianye stood there, his robes flying.

"Horrible, this newcomer, he didn't expect that his cultivation would be so bumpy and his martial spirit would be broken."

"Do you believe in such a thing? This is an excuse for the weak. Do you think that if such a thing happens, Jianhou Mansion will turn a deaf ear to it?"

"It seems to make sense."

When everyone looked at Chu Qianye on the ring, they couldn't help but talk.

"Trash, don't slander me, your martial soul is shattering me? At first, you only asked you to point me a little, and you took the initiative to infuse me with profound energy. Did I force you? Seeing me as a beloved, that's just your own wishful thinking. Brother Ning and I are martial arts companions. You are just a trash to defend yourself." Lu Xiaoqing sneered.

The people around suddenly showed clear expressions.

In Jianhou Mansion, every year there are such disciples who are weak and thirsty and hungry for Dao. They will do whatever they can to achieve their goals.

"It turns out to be actively pursuing others, taking the initiative to infuse them, and then shattering my martial soul?"

"Haha, that's really hilarious, I am incompetent, but I slap my face and pretend to be fat, and I cannot live by myself."

"The weak will have thousands of reasons and excuses."

"A big man, what do you slander a woman? A sense of accomplishment? Rubbish, hurry down the ring, you are not qualified to stand on it and tarnish the ring of our inner palace."

"Yes, get out of here, you're as thin as a monkey, who wants to watch your fighting?"

The verbal and penal verbal and penalizing, one after another when around the ring.

Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly into a gap.

This **** is really good at being a man, slander? Let me give some pointers? Wishful thinking?

Ha ha.

The inner monologue that Chu Qianye wants to say the most at this time: WQNMGB (I bought a watch last year, oh, I was wrong, it is: I'm going to your spicy next door!)

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, knowing that there is no way to reason with this kind of bitch, so it doesn't matter at all.

You do good people, I will be you bad people.

Look at the appearance of this woman, she should be straightforward.

Chu Qianye gently shook his head.

"You must have the consciousness of being a waste, don't think you are self-righteous when you enter the Throne of Raging Flames. Compared with me, you are nothing!" Lu Xiaoqing stepped forward, and the breath in his body could not help surging out.

boom!

6! #3

The violent breath surging in this world.

"The Eighth Stage of the Yellow Pole Realm!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were full of shock.

If it's only the eighth level of the Yellow Extreme Realm, that's nothing, but Lu Xiaoqing is a daughter, stepping into this realm at such an age, this is quite extraordinary!

In the entire Jianhou Mansion, I am afraid that few people can do it.

"Horrible, it's a genius of evildoers."

"Lu Xiaoqing, it seems that she has only been in the inner palace for eight months. When she entered the inner palace, her martial arts cultivation was at the third level of the Huangji realm."

"Awesome, Senior Brother Yifan is a good match to her, she is simply a talented woman."

"Yes, the gap between Chu Qianye and her is really not that big."

...

The martial arts onlookers felt Lu Xiaoqing's martial arts cultivation, and they were amazed and envied.

As for Chu Qianye, no one paid any attention at all. Even under Lu Xiaoqing's verbal provocation, someone had already poked his spine in the back, swearing at each other, wishing to swear Chu Qianye's curse to relieve his hatred.

Lu Xiaoqing proudly looked like a swan, stretched her white neck, turned her head, and looked at Chu Qianye condescendingly.

"If you are willing to let go of your veins and kneel down to me and admit your mistakes, then I will let you go." Lu Xiaoqing said lightly, holding the war sword in his hand.

It is impossible to admit defeat, and it is even more impossible to admit mistakes. Chu Qianye has a clear conscience, and there is nothing wrong at all. If he really wants to be wrong and right, it is just that he has misunderstood people and failed to recognize the face of this cheap woman.

"There are exceptions to the heavens, and there is no life for me!"

Chu Qianye went into robes and said lightly: "Go ahead, don't waste time."