Chapter five hundred and eighty second meaningless threat
In front of everyone's eyes, Emperor Shen seemed to be like a heavy torn bag, spurting out a cloud of blood, falling far away, falling to the ground with a thud, and then stopped after leaving a shocking blood mark.
The entire stand fell into complete silence at this moment.
Shen Huang's heroic words about defeating Shen Qing with three moves before the competition seemed to still be lingering in everyone's ears at this moment.
But what he said at this moment was like an extremely loud slap in the face, hitting himself and all the disciples of Cang Yu Sect in the face.
He didn't defeat Shen Qing within three moves, but Shen Qing blasted two of his arms and fell to the ground. Blood surged from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.
After struggling to get up, Shen Huang knelt down on one knee. At this moment, his internal organs and throat were all burning, as if he had been poured with a spoonful of boiling oil.
But compared to the pain in his body, at this moment, his heart was even more shocked, frightened and frightened.
Shen Qing's powerful power made him feel scared, jealous and resentful at the same time.
A member of the side tribe who was kicked out, a guy who dared to refuse the main tribe's request to be recalled, actually had the strength to defeat him.
This is an absolutely unacceptable humiliation!
At this thought, Emperor Shen gritted his teeth with hatred and slowly stood up.
Shen Qing's eyes were focused, and she didn't talk nonsense at all at this moment, and rushed directly towards Emperor Shen.
"Shen Qing, I want-"
Emperor Shen opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth soaked red with blood, and roared ferociously.
It's a pity that Shen Qing didn't give him a chance to finish a whole sentence.
Her body rose into the air and her right leg swept across.
Bang!
Emperor Shen spat out a large mouthful of blood again, his face deformed in pain, and he flew away. With a bang, his body hit the ground, and then ejected again, flying several feet away before falling back to the ground.
This time, he fell to the edge of the ring, rolled his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but his body was unable to do so.
"We won." Shen Qing breathed out.
She originally thought that after she defeated Emperor Shen, she would at least feel a little happier, but now she found that her mood didn't seem to have changed much.
Vaguely, she could feel that Chu Yan's previous words should have affected her.
"What I have to do is not to let the main branch prove my strength, because no matter how well I do, once the main branch finds out that my attitude is to ask for their help and hope to get their approval, then they will pick me Even if they are trying to find fault with me, they will find my problem. But as long as I continue to become stronger, strong enough to trample the geniuses of the main branch under my feet, then the main branch will take the initiative to show favor to me, and even Come - please me."
As she murmured what Chu Yan told her at that time, Shen Qing's eyes became clearer and clearer.
At this time, she thought of Chu Yan's adjective for the main branch.
"You bitch."
Thinking of those three words, Shen Qing suddenly felt a little funny.
She walked over and was about to push Emperor Shen off the stage when suddenly she felt her scalp numb and all the hairs on her body stood up.
Shen Qing immediately took a step back and looked warily down the ring in a direction that gave her a sense of danger.
Immediately, she saw a Cang Yu Sect disciple appearing somewhere not far away.
Shen Qing had an impression of this Cangyu sect disciple because he was also one of the nine disciples participating in the competition this time, and even more because this person was Chu Yan's opponent and had reached the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm!
At this time, this Cangyu sect disciple, whose realm was obviously higher than Shen Qing's, glared at Shen Qing with eyes as bright as lightning.
With just one glance, the pressure from the realm made Shen Qing feel her heart tremble, a feeling of fear welling up from the bottom of her heart, and her limbs suddenly became stiff.
"Brother from Cangyu Sect, are you trying to interfere in the competition?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from another direction.
This sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. In an instant, the fear in Shen Qing's heart was dispersed, and her body, which had been unable to move, returned to normal.
Turning her head hurriedly, Shen Qing saw that Chu Yan had arrived not far from her, looking at the Cang Yu sect disciple with a smile on his face.
This Cangyu sect disciple was angry that Shen Qing had defeated Emperor Shen, and was planning to take advantage of the fact that no one was prepared and use the pressure of the realm to leave a shadow in Shen Qing's heart as revenge.
But who knew that when he was about to succeed, Chu Yan would actually ruin the good thing. Suddenly, a look of anger flashed in his eyes.
"At such a young age, I have been so cruel to my own clan members. As a Cang Yu Clan disciple, I naturally have to be responsible for my fellow disciples." The Cang Yu Clan disciple looked at Chu Yan and said expressionlessly.
Chu Yan laughed loudly, his face suddenly darkened, he crossed his arms and said, "Aqing, throw Emperor Shen down."
"You——" Seeing that although Chu Yan looked at him, he did not respond to his words and instead asked Shen Qing to end the game first, the Cang Yu Sect disciple's eyes suddenly became even more angry.
Shen Qing obeyed Chu Yan's words unconditionally. At this moment, she kicked Emperor Shen off the ring with a little tip.
"Okay, we won the first game." Chu Yan nodded, then looked at the Cangyu sect disciples and said: "If you hadn't pointed at A Qing just now, I would have thought that the person you were talking about was Emperor Shen. "
This Cangyu sect disciple was very angry at Chu Yan's behavior at this moment, but he could not change the fact that he lost the first game. He could only glare at Chu Yan fiercely: "You'd better pray not to run into me in the last round, otherwise If so——"
Before the other party could finish speaking, Chu Yan interrupted him with a half-smile: "There is no father and son in the competition, not to mention that these are clansmen who have not had contact with each other for nearly a hundred years. This senior brother is so eager to interfere in the competition. Do you think the Cangyu Sect is the reason?" Can the rules of the state church election be changed?”
The big hat was pulled down without any warning, and the Cangyu sect disciple turned pale with fright: "You, what are you talking nonsense about?"
As he spoke, he quickly raised his head and looked toward the higher stands in the distance.
There was a glowing glow there, and although he couldn't see it clearly, the Cangyu Sect disciple knew that the elders of the six major sects must be there at the moment, paying attention to the game on the field.
If what Chu Yan said just now were heard by these elders, even if some people knew that he said it deliberately, it would inevitably have a bad impact on them.
When he thought of this, this Cangyu sect disciple no longer had any desire to argue with Chu Yan. With a look of despair on his face, he threw out a few meaningless threats to Chu Yan such as "Don't let me touch you." , turned around and left.
But at this moment, Chu Yan's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Hey, senior brother, be careful where you step!"