Chengxu slowly turned his head to look at Ah Chen and whispered: "If you want to be thrown down in front of everyone, then just fly up!"
Ah Chen hesitated for a moment, then said in surprise: "Throw it down? Who dares to throw me away??"
"Hmph, no one dares to act presumptuously in front of the Great Elder Lin Leng!" Chengxu whispered.
"Tch, how can Long Tian sit down?" Ah Chen curled his lips, expressing disbelief.
Chengxu glanced at Achen, his eyes flickering. Yes, what Achen said was exactly what Chengxu thought. Why was Long Tian sitting on it, but not driven down by the great elder? With the great elder's temper, Long Tian Tian should have been driven down a long time ago? Could it be... because of the relationship between his younger siblings? Chengxu thought secretly in his heart. Thinking of this, Chengxu felt more and more possible...
"Ah..." Just when Achen was about to fly up to the empty platform on the cliff, and Chengxu was thinking, a scream resounded through the sky, and a disciple flew backwards, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, wildly. Spray blood!
"Suck..." All the disciples took a breath of cold air. Ah Chen's face turned pale. He sighed in his heart that it was lucky that he didn't fly up. Suddenly, all the disciples looked at Long next to Lin Leng, the elder of Xuanlin Sect. Oh my God, his eyes became weird. Why was this man... not knocked away? Is it because of the care of the goddess? Or is the old man of Xuanlin Sect a pervert? He was fascinated by the woman's peerless appearance? What were the disciples thinking? One after another, no one dared to say anything. Looking at the disciple who fell to the ground, the disciples completely gave up the idea of flying up too.
Long Tian was filled with shock and doubt. He watched helplessly as the disciple was knocked away by the old man in purple. With a wave of his right hand, the disciple who originally flew through the air seemed to have lost his cultivation at this moment and fell to the ground... Why? This old man stopped this disciple but didn't stop himself? Long Tian was puzzled. He glanced at "Ouyang Yin'er", only to find that her face was indifferent and her eyes were staring straight ahead... her pupils seemed to have no focus, as if she was thinking. What are you wearing?
The battle was in full swing. Although Long Tian was watching the battle on the ring, his mind was on "Ouyang Yin'er". From time to time, he glanced at her indifferent but unfocused eyes, filled with doubts in his heart. Suddenly, Long Tian's body shook. Shocked, his eyes were fixed on Arena No. 1. He had been paying too much attention to "Ouyang Yin'er" just now, but he didn't see that Ah Chen had already entered Arena No. 1, and his opponent turned out to be Chen Yun...
When an ancient rhyme sound came from the air and the barrier enveloped the No. 1 arena, Ah Chen grinned and said: "Xuan Di Sect, Ah Chen!" His wise eyes swept over Chen Yun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Long Tian on the empty platform.
Chen Yun was no stranger to Ah Chen. Ah Chen and Long Tian were chatting and laughing together before, which made Chen Yun take a few more glances. However, he did not expect that his opponent in the first round would be Ah Chen. When he heard that Ah Chen When Chen reported to his sect, Chen Yun's face turned a little dark, and the muscles on his face were twitching. Xuandi Sect? Xuandi Sect, one of the seven sects in Xuantian Continent? He was defeated in the first round Met the disciples of the seven sects? And...this disciple of the Xuanlin Sect actually has such a good relationship with Long Tian? Several thoughts suddenly appeared in Chen Yun's mind, and he turned to Long Tian coldly, and then turned to When "Ouyang Yin'er" appeared on her body, she instantly turned into a look of obsession, and secretly thought in her heart: Long Tian, if I defeat you, I'll start with your friends.
Ah Chen stared at Chen Yun, his eyes slightly stunned. Immediately, the seemingly gentle and harmless face burst into a smile. Just now, Chen Yun glanced at Long Tian, and the emotions contained in his eyes were Ah Chen closed his eyes.
"Yuntian Sect, Chen Yun, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Ah Chen!" Chen Yun suppressed his inner emotions, looked at Ah Chen's smile, and smiled warmly.
"Okay, okay, I will teach you more! Are you ready, Junior Brother Chen Yun?" Ah Chen chuckled. Chen Yun nodded slightly, and when he was about to attack, he suddenly found Ah Chen in front of him. He disappeared, suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank, and three feet high in the air, a figure wielded a mysterious sword and struck down in the air.
Chen Yun's heart trembled, obviously he didn't expect Achendu to be so fast. After Chen Yun took a breath of cold air, he held the Xuan Sword, his eyes flashed sharply, and shouted: "Bingfeng Sword, third style!" The sword suddenly burst into light, and the originally cold Xuanjian became even colder at this moment. The air around the Xuanjian also rose up, as if it was frozen. The Xuanjian, which glowed with pale white light, rushed towards Zhan Zhan. Achen from the bottom.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Achen's lips, and he suddenly shouted: "Nine Heavens of Flames!" With Achen's cold snort, Achen's body disappeared from Chen Yun's sight again, and the air was instantly filled with fiery red flames. The flames, like a sea of fire, rushed toward Chen Yun Gai.
"No!" Chen Yun shouted anxiously in his heart. He originally thought that Ah Chen would confront him head-on, but he didn't expect that Ah Chen would suddenly disappear again. Chen Yun gave up the attack and moved quickly, trying to leave the range of the sea of fire. When he suddenly turned around and quickly moved away, he suddenly found a harmless face smiling at him quietly. Chen Yun was stunned, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes became furious, and the mysterious sword in his hand turned into a spirit. The snake stabbed towards Ah Chen.
Looking at the sea of fire in the sky, Long Tian's eyes shrank, filled with surprise and doubt. Could this be the martial arts that Achen said that only a king can start practicing?
"The Nine Heavens Flame is condensed by using the colorless mysterious fire in the body. If you don't have a certain ability to control the flame, you won't dare to summon it easily, and you must at least be at the king stage to practice it. You, my friend, are not simple!" "Ouyang Yin'er" said softly, Long Tian was stunned, and then looked at "Ouyang Yin'er" gratefully.
Next to him, Lin Leng slowly opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at "Ouyang Yin'er" in surprise, and said vicissitudes of life: "I don't know who my friend is, but with your cultivation, you won't be an unknown person!"
"Ouyang Yin'er" glanced at Lin Leng and said coldly: "Looking at the sky from a well, can the strong men in Xuantian Continent be considered real strong men?"
Lin Leng was stunned for a moment, and then his rickety body began to tremble violently. His cloudy eyes shone with unbelievable light, and he scanned "Ouyang Yin'er" carefully. Then his face that was originally like a dead wood gradually turned red, and he said : "I see, it is my Xuanlin Sect's blessing that my friend can come to my Xuanlin Sect. I wonder if my friend can..."
"I'm not interested in those things. As for some things, it's better not to know!" The words of "Ouyang Yin'er" were transmitted to Lin Leng. Long Tian sat aside and looked at "Ouyang Yin'er" in confusion. "Sitting in a well and looking at the sky? The old man in purple must have an extraordinary status in Xuanlin Sect, and his cultivation must be very high. At this time, he was actually said by "Ouyang Yin'er" to sit in a well and look at the sky? But then he thought of where Ouyang Yin'er went, and thought of Qing Qing If so, I feel relieved again.