Emperor Chen was stunned at first, but the next moment, his heart was filled with a huge amount of anger.
"It's mysterious!" He shook his sleeves hard, the sneer on his face disappeared at all, and he glared at Chen Qing fiercely, "In a while on the ring, I will make you regret what you just said!"
Chen Qing did not respond to him again and turned around and walked back.
Seeing Jiang Panmeng and others approaching her with concern, Chen Qing rarely responded and shook her head and said, "I will work hard."
He raised his head and Chen Qing saw Chu Yan standing at the back of everyone.
She pursed her lips and clenched her fists.
After the draw, the first game will begin in a while. Except for Chen Qing staying next to the ring, everyone else has returned to the seats in the stands to sit down.
Although the people in the Broken Star Tower were full of fighting spirit for today's game, the game was about to come, and they were still a little nervous in their hearts.
Not long after Chu Yan sat down, Yu Guang saw a white figure sitting down next to him.
The familiar faint fragrance came, and Chu Yan didn't have to turn his head to know who was coming.
"Why are you here?" Chu Yan's mouth curled up with a shallow curve.
"I can't see clearly there." Lin Miaoran pouted slightly, "And you can't go over, so I had to come here on my own initiative."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Miaoran felt that his little hand was held by Chu Yan.
Suddenly, her heart trembled and her cheeks became hot, but she did not pull her hands away.
"I feel this is not good." After a moment of silence, Chu Yan suddenly spoke again.
"Hmm?" Lin Miaoran looked at him in confusion.
"I feel like your group of senior brothers and sisters are going to eat me."
Looking along Chu Yan's raised chin, Lin Miaoran suddenly saw that on the other side of Xuanyue Gate, all the male disciples looked at Chu Yan with hatred at this moment, with resentment and jealousy in their eyes.
"There is also a little carrot head." At this time, Chu Yan looked at the most eye-catching Furui among the group of people again.
"Puchi." Lin Miaoran couldn't help but laugh and fell into Chu Yan's arms.
Her actions suddenly seemed to be poured with boiling oil on a spoonful of boiling water, causing a sensation on the side of Xuanyue Gate.
Many male disciples jumped up with a whimper.
Lan Yu, behind the crowd, tried her best to keep sitting upright at this moment, but the anger in her eyes wanted to burn Chu Yan to ashes, and her clenched fists and nails continued to pierce into the flesh.
"You are really not afraid that I will get into trouble." Chu Yan said helplessly.
However, even though he said so, he held Lin Miaoran's hand and became tighter. The two of them intertwined their fingers and clasped them tightly.
Feeling the scorching temperature, Lin Miaoran flew on his cheeks and lowered his head and said softly: "You still have to be afraid of trouble. The last time those senior brothers asked you for trouble, but you didn't cheat them hard, I'll listen. He said that when Senior Brother Tang came back, his face was pissed, and finally he asked the deacon for help before returning his mouth to its original position."
"So serious?" Chu Yan didn't hear about this, and his eyes widened in shock.
As if thinking of the interesting scene, Lin Miaoran immediately covered her mouth and sneered, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her shoulders were trembling.
After a moment, she calmed down and asked seriously: "Chu Yan, tell me, what do you think of this game?"
"What do you think?" Chu Yan did not answer, but asked back.
"Everyone - it seems that they are not very optimistic." After pondering for a while, Lin Miaoran said, "I know you are very strong, but your order this time is not very good, and you are ranked last, and your opponents have them. Realm advantage.”
Although it was not stated clearly, it was obvious that Lin Miaoran was full of concern for Chu Yan and the others.
"I believe them." Chu Yan smiled.
Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan, and she could see that Chu Yan was not pretending to be relaxed, he really believed it.
"Sometimes you have to believe that things like will can dominate strength." Chu Yan raised his chin and pointed to Chen Qing, who had already begun to walk onto the ring. "For example, in this game, I believe A Qing will not Will lose."
"I just asked about her opponent. I heard that she is a famous genius among the outer disciples of Cangyu Sect, and she has also received support from the family." Lin Miaoran said.
She is not unfamiliar with Chen Qing, so Lin Miaoran also hopes that Chen Qing can win at this time. This kind of relationship is human nature.
"Huang Chen is Chen Qing's cousin, so Chen Qing will never lose in this game, and she will never allow herself to lose." Chu Yan thought for a while and continued: "Compared to the will, Chen Qing will never lose." It is probably the most powerful monk I have ever seen.”
Lin Miaoran showed a look of surprise.
She has known Chu Yan for so long, and the two have letters every month, but she has never heard Chu Yan comment on others like this.
"Will she... win?" After hesitation, Lin Miaoran said uncertainly, "Emperor Chen, he is called a genius in Cangyu Sect."
She originally felt that Chen Qing had little hope of winning, because what she said to Chu Yan just now was actually very conservative. In fact, the rumors about Emperor Chen were dozens of times more brilliant than what she had just said.
A mere genius title is no longer enough to summarize the talent of Emperor Shen.
But Chu Yan seemed to care about this at all. His confidence in Chen Qing was a bit unbelievable.
"Miaoran, do you know that what you just said was actually missing a fact that was enough to influence the results of the game." At this moment, Chu Yan spoke.
"What is it?" Lin Miaoran asked quickly.
"Ha, it's very simple." Chu Yan smiled, "We all know that A Qing has patience and willpower that are far beyond ordinary people. These two qualities make people ignore one thing, that is, she is also a genius. , It has attracted the genius who has snatched it from the sect!"
Lin Miaoran was stunned, and a light flashed in his eyes.
She instantly realized that she and everyone were wrong.
This is a fact that the combat ability of the Shattered Star Tower is not strong, but at least Chen Qing and Chu Yan are not disciples of the Shattered Star Tower in the traditional sense. Moreover, judging from the information mentioned in Chu Yan's previous letters, it is called Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan and Jiang Panmeng are not the disciples who are heavily inscribed and lightly combat power that are common in Shattered Star Tower.
At this time, the competition is about to begin on the ring.
Chen Qing took a deep breath, took out his giant axe, and faced Emperor Chen.
Chen Huang had a long blue sword in his hand, and the surface was filled with light and breathtaking.
"Half-step spiritual weapon!"
"The one in the hands of this disciple of Cangyu Sect is actually a half-step spiritual weapon!"
The audience was quiet at first, but the next moment, astonishing shouts came one after another.
In an instant, the eyes around him looking at the Broken Star Tower were filled with sympathy.
In this first game, because it was also a small success in the first level of the Condensation Realm, some people think that the Broken Star Tower may have a chance to fight.
But at this moment, as Emperor Shen showed his long sword with half-step spiritual weapon, in everyone's eyes, the last glimmer of hope in the Broken Star Tower was completely wiped out.
"Three moves." Emperor Chen looked at Chen Qing and smiled, "Cousin, within three moves, I will defeat you, so that you can understand how huge your so-called proof of yourself and the requirements of the main branch are."