"Next game, can someone challenge..." After a while, Elder Tong remembered his responsibilities and asked if anyone challenged Ling Chuxi. In the middle of the sentence, he smiled bitterly and stopped, just looking at the expressions of those disciples.
I also know that no one will dare to challenge Ling Chuxi on stage.
Ling Chuxi turned around and looked at the crowd: "Didn't you say you wanted to have a fair fight with me? I'll give you this chance."
Everyone looked at each other, wondering who she was talking about?
After seeing what happened to Zhuo Fanglin, and still daring to challenge him on stage, isn't that asking for abuse?
Everyone's eyes finally focused on Xie Feiying.
A powerful pressure was locking on her, and even the people standing next to her felt their breathing become heavier.
"I, I..." Under the pressure, Xie Feiying's whole body trembled, her face turned pale, she stammered, not daring to look directly into Ling Chuxi's eyes.
"If you don't come, then I'll go down." Ling Chuxi smiled lightly and took a step forward.
"I give up, I give up." Xie Feiying's feet went weak and she collapsed on the ground, crying in fear.
The other disciples wanted to laugh, but couldn't. If they were in this situation, they might not be any better than Xie Feiying. But fortunately, they didn't provoke Ling Chuxi, and Xie Feiying
Fei Ying was provoked.
Ling Chuxi shook her head contemptuously. Such Xie Feiying was not qualified to be her opponent at all.
Seeing Zhuo Fanglin in the audience who fell to pieces and couldn't get up for a long time, and then looking at his precious granddaughter who was crying in fear, Elder Xie's face turned black again, and the corners of his mouth were also confused.
Twitching.
I thought that Zhuo Fanglin could turn the tide and earn some face for Huajian Valley, but I didn't expect that he would still lose, and the loss was so ugly and embarrassing, even worse than Wei Zixu, who was the first to appear. Mud is mud, always support him
If you don't go to the wall, what will happen even if you learn the Qisha Kung Fu? You won't be tortured until your true form is revealed.
As for Xie Feiying, she should have learned something after receiving this lesson.
Alas, Elder Xie let out a long sigh. This time, Huajiangu's face was really humiliated.
Elder Tong's face didn't look good either. He thought it was a miracle that Zhuo Fanglin was born in Huajian Valley, but he didn't know that Ling Chuxi was born in Hanqing Pond.
One of Xiang Yun's swords was defeated by Zhuo Fanglin, but Zhuo Fanglin was unable to fight back under Ling Chuxi. Who else among the three disciples can compete with him? It seems that this time
*This is the end, the position of Prince of Mansion must have fallen into the hands of Chi Hanbing.
"Elder Chi, congratulations. It seems that the position of Lord of the Palace belongs to you. You can't favor one over the other in the future." Although he didn't feel like it, but the matter had come to this, Elder Tong could only accept his fate and said to Chi Hanbing.
Chi Hanbing smiled faintly and nodded, but did not speak. His eyes stayed on Ling Chuxi, and she was filled with emotions. Half a year ago, she had never even thought about the position of Fu Jun. After all, compared to the other two
Pulse, Hanqingchi's overall strength is still too low.
But the arrival of Ling Chuxi changed everything. Not only did she help a group of young disciples advance to the holy level, but she also shone brightly. By the way, even Zhao Dahai and the other three became obedient.
Chi Hanbing subconsciously looked at Zhao Dahai and the other three people in the crowd, and found that they were looking at Ling Chuxi. Their eyes no longer had the resentment and injustice in the future, but were full of respect. It was a heartfelt expression of respect for the strong.