Five hundred and seventieth chapters among the arrogant
"Is that boy stupid?"
The crowd was in an uproar.
"His fingers are weird." But someone soon exclaimed.
"I'll crush your hand first." Wang Xiao smiled ferociously, his huge legs smashed through the space, and a fierce storm swept down and smashed down.
Chen Ling had no expression on his face and poked it with one finger.
That ordinary finger stabbed one of the giant legs hard.
Poof!
The huge leg was severely pierced, like a deflated rubber ball, drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That finger was so devastating that it crushed a huge leg.
puff!
Wang Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a horrified look on his face. He backed away crazily, and his other giant leg collapsed at the same time.
He retreated frantically, but Chen Ling was faster, and with a single finger, he continued to approach with fear.
Between the lightning and flint, Wang Xiao's big hand was filled with endless zhenqi, turning into a zhenqi barrier in front of him.
Bang!
With one finger, the layers of true energy barriers exploded, and the finger was like a giant pillar piercing the sky, erupting with terrifying holy power and hitting Wang Xiao's palm.
Poof!
A spurt of blood shot out, piercing through Wang Xiao's palm. With a scream, he flew out in embarrassment and rolled to the ground without any image.
The crowd was stunned and there was dead silence.
Even Shi Sanhong's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You, that finger of yours is actually a sacred bone."
Wang Xiao staggered to his feet, his big hands shaking violently. He gritted his teeth, sweating in pain, and stared at Chen Ling in fear.
Holy bones are the bones of a saint-level strongman, possessing a trace of the power of a true saint-level strongman.
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
Holy bones.
Even in Wuzhou, without a strong background and opportunity, holy blood is not easy to obtain, let alone holy bones, which are more precious than holy blood.
A boy from Dongzhou actually possesses sacred bones.
"Sacred bones, hiss, no wonder that finger is so terrifying."
"Wang Xiao's strength is not the best among many semi-saints, but he is not weak either. To be defeated by one finger, the holy bones are probably not ordinary holy bones."
"Is this guy really from Dongzhou? How could such a perverted guy appear in that small place? In the semi-saint realm, there are also holy bones."
The powerful strength shocked and even frightened many Wuzhou geniuses.
This is incredible.
Chen Ling fell from the sky, but his face was a little pale and he had consumed too much.
"Do you want to continue?" He looked at Wang Xiao and said calmly.
Wang Xiao's face twitched and he gritted his teeth. An imperceptible fear flashed deep in his pupils.
Staring at Chen Ling viciously, Wang Xiao's face turned pale, he lowered his head and turned around to leave quickly.
"Hey, Wang Xiao is really embarrassed this time."
"This guy is very courageous if he dares to offend Qin Yuan. If Qin Yuan can offer a reward, the holy blood is not that easy to get."
"This kid has shown such tyrannical strength. Among the disciples participating in the fourth hall trial this time, he will be ranked at the forefront, unless those semi-saints take action."
"Hey, those half-saints are all arrogant. Even if they want to get the holy blood in their hearts, I'm afraid they won't do it again."
During the discussion, everyone remembered the name Chen Ling deeply, and then slowly dispersed.
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Chen Ling took a deep breath. In this battle, he relied on the holy bones to establish his power.
Wang Xiao's strength is not weak. He is a true half-saint. If he doesn't have the holy bones, it will be far from easy to defeat him.
"Next, the trouble should disappear."
Looking at the crowd gradually dispersing, Chen Ling's eyes flickered and he turned back towards the attic.
Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the attic next to him.
Shi Sanhong walked slowly.
"It's him."
Chen Ling naturally remembered Shi Sanhong.
"I can see that you are not a real half-saint, but just a half-saint at the will level." Shi Sanhong said with a shocked smile on his face.
Chen Ling was silent, not understanding what the other party's intention was.
"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing." Shi Sanhong smiled and said: "There are also sacred bones, which shocked me."
"There are approximately more than 400 people participating in the Fourth Hall Entrance Trial this time, and nearly 30 of them are in the semi-saint realm. Wang Xiao's strength can barely be considered average among many semi-saints.
Downstream.”
Shi Sanhong narrowed his eyes and said with a strange expression.
Chen Ling's pupils shrank and he hesitated before saying, "Are you interested in sitting here?"
He could tell that this guy was actively approaching him.
However, it obviously had nothing to do with Qin Yuan, and he felt that Shi Sanhong was not that simple.
"It's what I asked for." Chen Ling's move made Shi Sanhong laugh immediately.
Then, the two of them stepped into the attic one after another.
Loft hall.
"After defeating Wang Xiao, in my opinion, no one will come to trouble you again before the trial on Demon Island begins. Although Qin Yuan has a strong background, it is just a strong background. Those guys are all arrogant.
Of course, there are some people who want to please Qin Yuan and may have some ideas about you."
"With the Holy Bones, you are now among the strongest geniuses in this trial."
"This has never happened before."
Shi Sanhong looked at Chen Ling with interest.
"Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid that Qin Yuan will know?" What Shi Sanhong said made Chen Ling's eyes light up, but he was still confused.
Shi Sanhong grinned and said calmly: "Few people can match Qin Yuan's background, but I'm not afraid of him. We are also people with background, hehe."
Chen Ling's eyes shrank and his heart was slightly shaken.
Anyone with background?
"By the way, can you tell me how you offended Qin Yuan?" Shi Sanhong looked at Chen Ling curiously.
After calming down slightly, Chen Ling said without hesitation: "I defeated him."
"……sharp."
Shi Sanhong's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide for several breaths, and then he gave a thumbs up.
"Qin Yuan is the one who was escorted. You actually dared to defeat the escort who went to Wuzhou. You are so courageous." Shi Sanhong was really shocked by Chen Ling's courage at this moment.
If anyone else were faced with this situation, they would probably make a very wise choice.
The wise choice is obviously to pretend to admit defeat even if you are strong.
Chen Ling smiled faintly and had no intention of explaining.
"Can you tell me about the trial on Demon Island?" What Chen Ling wants to know most urgently now is the information about Demon Island.
He doesn't know anyone here, and has a dark eye on Tianmo Island. When the trial begins, he will inevitably take many detours.
Fortunately, this mysterious Shi Sanhong took the initiative to come to the door.
"Tianmo Island, do you know why it is named after Tianmo?" Shi Sanhong said mysteriously.
"If I knew, why would I ask you?" Chen Ling smiled bitterly.
Shi Sanhong coughed dryly and said slightly embarrassed: "Forget it, I'll tell you directly."
"The Heavenly Demon Island is an island. This island was condensed by the hands of the fourth master of the Shenwu Palace. It contains the will and blood of countless powerful Heavenly Demons. The island is full of the evil spirit of the Heavenly Demon, which is very terrifying." (