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Chapter 621 Calculating the old lion

Swish!

When he heard that Chen Changsheng wanted to continue challenging them, the disciples of the "Holy Lion Gate" changed their faces. Even for the old man, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looked at Chen Changsheng with a resentful expression, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, are you really planning to stay with our Holy Lion Gate forever?"

The Holy Lion Gate is just an eighth-grade sect.

If it weren't for the Blue-Eyed Golden Lion Beast Clan, who was born with the bloodline inheritance of body tempering, based on their background, let alone the eighth grade, I'm afraid even the position of a seventh grade sect might not be able to be obtained.

Lion Guy is one of the few masters in their Holy Lion Gate.

Even it died tragically at the hands of Chen Changsheng. Even if the other disciples went up, they were just seeking death. Even for the old man, they didn't think they were much more powerful than the Lion Kui. They saw Chen Changsheng's methods.

He knew very well that not to mention other disciples, even if it was on stage in person.

In Chen Changsheng's hands, he probably won't get a slight advantage.

"Why, your Holy Lion Gate wasn't very arrogant before. I asked if anyone from our Ten Thousand Beast Palace came out to fight?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and sneered: "No need to say that you will never stop until you die. I have always said it. After the level battle is over, I will definitely go to your Holy Lion Gate to see what the dogs in Li Ling's Corpse Kingdom look like, not to mention, my beast soul likes your clan very much."

The old man looked ashen.

The other disciples of the Holy Lion Gate looked at Chen Changsheng tremblingly.

"hiss!"

Seeing Chen Changsheng's aggressive gaze, the old man gritted his teeth and forced his anger to suppress his anger. He knew very well that even if the Holy Lion Gate had to bite the bullet and go up, he would just sacrifice his disciples to give birth to Wanbeast Palace.

"Can you fight against the Holy Lion Gate?" Zhou Wuyun asked in a hurry.

"We are the Holy Lion Gate, give up."

Hurry!

When they heard the Holy Lion Sect admit defeat, the disciples of Wanbeast Palace in the cave cheered. From the time they arrived at the Immortal Cave to the present, Wanbeast Palace has been jointly exerted by other sects. Even the seventh-grade and eighth-grade sects think that their Wanbeast Palace is easy to bully, and everyone wants to come up and kick it.

Now, Chen Changsheng used the thunderous force to force the Holy Lion Gate to bow his head and admit defeat.

All of them felt a sense of anger, and Chen Changsheng obviously had no intention of letting go of the Holy Lion Gate easily. After all, their aggressive posture was still vivid in their eyes. He curled his lips and looked at the old man at the Holy Lion Gate, and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that in "The Legend of Life and Border", the animals ranked more than 7,000 are actually a coward group."

"Bastard, what did you say?" The old man looked at Chen Changsheng angrily and said murderously.

"Coward."

Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "If you are not convinced, I will wait for you on the ring. You can give it a try and justify your cowardly race group. How about it?"

"Uncle Master, let me go up..."

"Uncle Master, just a kid from Nirvana, let me meet him for a while!"

A large group of disciples from the Holy Lion Gate shouted.

"hiss!"

Although the old man was very angry by Chen Changsheng, he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. Seeing the provocative expression on Chen Changsheng's face, he instantly calmed down and roared: "Shut up everyone."

The disciples of the Holy Lion Gate suddenly became quiet and looked at the old man without any trace.

"Boy, you're a little too tender." The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneer and said, "I want to anger me and take the opportunity to kill the people from our Holy Lion Gate? Humph! According to the rules of the level battle, our Holy Lion Gate has already admitted defeat. You have won a point and cannot continue to challenge our Holy Lion Gate. It's very simple to kill the people from our Holy Lion Gate. You will challenge the other sects first!"

"oh."

After hearing the old man's words, Chen Changsheng nodded meaningfully and said lightly: "Since that's the case, then challenge Tianlang Mountain! A group of wolf demon beasts, you shouldn't have the courage to go down!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was not entangled, he turned his gun to deal with Tianlang Mountain.

Before the old man from the Holy Lion Gate could show his joy, he saw the surrounding sects looking over with malicious intentions. His heart suddenly stumbled, and he said in his heart: "No, I was plotted against by that treacherous little beast..."

Thinking of Chen Changsheng, a few words made them the Holy Lion Gate target the target of public criticism. The cold sweat on the old man's face also slid down, and he looked at Chen Changsheng with a frightened look on his face.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?" A young disciple from the Holy Lion Gate said suspiciously.

"fine."

The old man shook his head and quickly thought about how to make other sects no longer hold hatred to their Holy Lion Gate. Otherwise, the sects challenged by Chen Changsheng would inevitably hate their Holy Lion Gate to the core, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Bang……"

When he heard Chen Changsheng's words "The Wolf Demon and Animals", the entire Tianlang Mountain was in an uproar.

They all looked at Chen Changsheng with glaring eyes.

"Hmph! A little beast in Nirvana Realm really thought that his methods were not enough. After killing the useless Shikui, he felt that he was invincible in the world. Okay, I, Lang Xiao, come and see how capable are the people in Wan Beast Palace?"

A man in the middle stage of the Holy Bodhi suddenly jumped out of the cave.

The body shook.

The majestic momentum exploded from him, and his eyes were looking at Chen Changsheng violently.

"Is the Sirius?"

Chen Changsheng pursed his lips. He remembered that the "Siyalang" was similar to the Blue-eyed Golden Lion Beast, and the ranking was similar in "The Legend of the Boundary", except that one relied on the body tempering, while the other was the degree, hidden attack.

Everyone has their own strengths!

"Black mist."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The wolf roared onto the ring, and did not talk too much nonsense to Chen Changsheng. He opened his mouth and sprayed a thick black fog. In just a blink of an eye, the huge ring was covered by its black fog.

"Is this the blood talent of the Tianlang clan?" Lin Yuhua turned his head and looked at Zhang Xinyu suspiciously.

"no."

Zhang Xinyu shook his head and said solemnly: "Wolf Xiao is a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Body. His bloodline talent is also good in Tianlang Mountain. These black fogs should be their own magic."

Skill?

Not only Lin Yuhua, but other disciples from Wan Beast Palace also looked suspicious.

In their impression, the more powerful the magic, the better. The black fog like the wolf roar seems to have no obstruction, and there is no threat at all.

"What's the use of such a magic?" Lin Yuhua sneered: "If it were an ordinary person, if he entered the black fog, he might lose his direction and face the warrior in the Nirvana realm..."

Before Lin Yuhua finished speaking, Zhang Xinyu frowned and scolded: "A powerful man of holy body, even if the magic created by him cannot be seen by you again, don't underestimate him..."

"Yes, senior sister." Lin Yuhua's face turned red, and he quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.
Chapter completed!
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