Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then realized his current state, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Well, I have practiced a little too much and consumed too much."
"Practice? Aren't you injured?" Wan Xiaodou looked at Chen Ling in disbelief.
He is so weak and his blood and energy are extremely weak. What kind of cultivation can reach this point?
Ye Qing's beautiful eyes narrowed, and then she frowned and said, "Do you want to participate in this grand competition?"
Chen Ling nodded and smiled: "Of course."
"I'm afraid you're in a bad state right now..." Ye Qing said calmly.
"Tsk, tsk, Sister Ye actually cares about people." Wan Xiaodou squinted at the side and joked.
"Shut up."
Ye Qing suddenly glared at Wan Xiaodou in anger.
The latter didn't seem to mind the excitement, winking at Chen Ling and saying: "Chen Ling, you have to grasp it, you are the first one to make Sister Ye care."
"Ahem."
Chen Ling coughed dryly, touched his nose, looked at Ye Qing with a strange expression and said: "Don't talk nonsense, let others hear it, and ruin Ye Xianzi's reputation."
"Reputation..." Wan Xiaodou said in a long tone, looking at the two of them with an extremely strange expression.
Ye Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but glared at Chen Ling and said, "Do you really want to participate?"
Chen Ling nodded and said, "How can you miss this opportunity?"
"I'm just a little weak, it doesn't affect my strength." Chen Ling explained.
Ye Qing was speechless for a while.
Weak? Doesn’t affect strength?
Chen Ling's weak state was more than just a general weakness. It was simply worse than being seriously injured in a battle.
If you become weak like this, won't it affect your strength?
But looking at the latter's eyes, Ye Qing sighed and said, "That's all, it's up to you."
"Xiaodou, let's go."
"Hey, Sister Ye, why..."
Wan Xiaodou muttered and was directly pulled away by Ye Qing's arm.
"I didn't expect that I have such great charm..."
Watching the two people walking away, Chen Ling smiled bitterly.
The change in Ye Qingde's attitude was obvious.
He is certainly not a fool.
The reason why he became so cold was obviously because of his alienation.
But he no longer wants to incur any more love debts.
Shaking his head slightly to get rid of distracting thoughts, Chen Ling fixed his gaze and walked towards the fighting arena.
There were many people on the road, and Chen Ling was speechless when he saw that most of them were warriors from Tianye City.
With so many people called, whoever participated must have worked hard, and it would be a big loss if they were embarrassed.
As the crowd entered the fighting arena, there was a roar of people inside.
The spacious and huge stands were already filled with people.
"Good guy, the four major forces are really generous. They sent things to so many geniuses and called so many people." Chen Ling shook his head for a while.
He glanced around and found that there were many talented people from various powers on one side of the stands, so he couldn't help but walk over.
He found Ye Qing and Wan Xiaodou in the crowd, but he didn't go there either.
Prodigies from all over the world are showing up one after another.
Soon, Chen Ling saw Yao Qing.
The moment the latter saw him, his face became distorted, full of resentment and hatred.
Chen Ling smiled when he saw this.
To him, Yao Qing is not a threat.
When he defeated Yao Qing before, he didn't even use any means.
Especially the extremely poisonous mist, which is the biggest killing weapon.
Even if a descendant of the ancient clan encountered him, he would be helpless.
Swish, swish, swish!
While his thoughts were swirling, figures flew in one after another and landed on the upper side of the stands.
"The descendants of the ancient clan are here."
"That's Huangfu Yun, the heir to the Sword Ruins. He has such a terrifying sword intent."
"All the six ancient tribes are here."
"These guys are so terrifying, just the breath they exude is so terrifying."
As a member of the ancient clan appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention and attracted everyone's attention.
Countless monks were shocked and shocked.
"The descendants of the six ancient clans are all powerful at the level of princes." Chen Ling stared at him.
He also saw Fang Xiao, Bai Hao and Fang Chuxing.
The three of them are extremely conspicuous among the dozen or so descendants of the ancient clan.
The descendants of the ancient clan all looked aloof. After sitting down, they occasionally talked to each other and glanced at each other, mostly with disdain and overlooking.
"Su Yin."
A sinister gaze struck Chen Ling, and Chen Ling's eyes flashed, then he grinned and turned away.
"Damn you little bastard, I'm going to decide your bloodline."
Su Yin's face was gloomy, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"I don't know what the specific rules are for this event?"
Chen Ling looked at the center of the martial arts arena, curious.
"Brother Lu, do you know the rules this time?"
"Haha, I've heard a little bit about it, but I'm afraid it's a little different from what I imagined."
"Oh? Does Brother Lu know the inside story?"
"It just happened to me. I don't know the specific rules, but I'm sure it's not what we thought before."
"These forces in Tianye Mansion are not idiots. They give us good things for no reason?"
"That's true."
…
Hearing the conversation not far away, Chen Ling turned his head slightly.
This made him even more curious.
Yes, even if the four major forces don't want to cause trouble, there is no need to send them good things.
If there is no benefit at all, it is unlikely.
"Haha, welcome everyone."
A burst of laughter suddenly struck the entire audience like thunder.
The crowd suddenly fell silent, and countless eyes glanced into the void.
I saw silhouettes flying down in the sky.
The leader was a middle-aged man, tall and tall, exuding an invisible and sinister aura.
That big laugh seemed to come from this person.
Behind them, strong men followed one after another. Looking at their auras, they were all princes.
Chen Ling suddenly discovered many familiar faces among them.
All come from the four major forces.
In the rear, there are some monks under the princes, old and young.
"It's weird. These monks seem to have been brought by the four major forces. Although their age may be far beyond that of the major forces, their strength is not weak."
Staring at the group of people at the back carefully, Chen Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and felt a little strange.
A group of people fell in the center of the stands.
The leader, the burly middle-aged man, looked around and said with a smile: "I am the Dark Thunder King of Tianye City. Now the Seven-Day Leaf Domain is about to open, and the Tianye Mansion has welcomed the geniuses from all walks of life."
"Many first-rate forces in the primitive world, and even the descendants of ancient tribes, were just like legends in the past."
"I think you all want to see the talents of these geniuses, right?"
After the words fell, the whole place was silent.
But the next moment, there was a loud roar: "Think."
"Praise it so highly?"
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at the prince carefully.
Among the geniuses, some frowned, some responded with indifference, and some looked arrogant...
An Lei King laughed and said: "So this time, Tianye City united with the four major forces of Qingxia Hui, Shuiyue Mountain, Huangjian Pavilion, and Tianlang Gang to hold this grand meeting."
"Let me wait for the monks under my command to discuss and exchange ideas with the geniuses from all over the world."
After saying that, the Dark Thunder King slightly nodded at the crowd of geniuses and even the descendants of the ancient clan.
Subtle discussions could be heard.
There was a slight commotion in the stands where Tianjiao was. (To be continued)