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Chapter 598 Different Concepts

Long Qingchen stepped onto the sixth arena. After seeing his opponent, his eyes flashed and he vaguely understood.

In the second round, he destroyed a disciple of the Feixing Sect and met another one so soon. Isn’t that a coincidence?

You should know that there are only more than 100 disciples in the Feixing Sect, and all the contestants are more than 300,000. In the seventh round, he encountered two. How great is the probability of this? It is estimated that even one-percent is less than one-percent.

Moreover, this disciple's cultivation is very high now, and he has reached the seventh-level Immortal King realm. Even among all the disciples of the Flying Star Sect, he is still in the top few, and the possibility of encountering it is even smaller.

However, he happened to encounter it. If something happened abnormally, there would be a demon. He always believed this sentence. How could there be so many coincidences in the world?

However, if you encounter it, you don’t care. The Feixing Sect can “manipulate” the game, and he can “cheate”, which is fair.

"It's you?"

Qin Ming looked surprised, as if he didn't expect to meet him.

"Just now, he destroyed a disciple of the Feixing Sect and met the disciple of the Feixing Sect so soon. Moreover, Qin Ming, the fifth-ranked disciple of the Feixing Sect, is here to watch it!"

"Qin Ming's cultivation is much higher than his, and it is not at the same level at all. I guess there is nothing good to see. Qin Ming will definitely easily destroy his cultivation and even kill him directly."

"A casual cultivator dares to provoke the Feixing Sect. He is so crazy that he will be dealt with by the Feixing Sect sooner or later. This is the end."

The geniuses whispered.

As the "little princess" of the Triumph Sect, Feng Xiyue, of course, knew the strength of the core disciples of the Feixing Sect very well. She couldn't help but feel anxious, "What to do, what to do? Brother, think of a way to save him."

"Once I step onto the ring, I'm going to be proud of my life and death, what can I do?"

Feng Jiuming's eyes were dull. Not to mention that there was no way, even if there was a way, he would not help the young man in blue. He would still wish that the young man in blue would be deposed, so that the younger sister would have lost her thoughts, "He is taking it upon himself, and he can't blame anyone."

"broken!"

The young disciples of the Dayu Sect couldn't help but worry about the young man in blue.

The young disciple shouted at the sixth arena, "Qin Ming is the fifth highest genius disciple of the Feixing Sect. He has a very high cultivation level. My friend, give up quickly, you are not his opponent."

The leader of Feixing Sect glanced at the young disciple with a cold look and shouted, "People from the stage must not interfere with those on the ring!"

The young disciples are helpless and don’t have to say much.

Long Qingchen looked over there and gave him a reassuring look. He turned around and looked at Qin Ming indifferently, "You don't have to pretend, you pretend to be too exaggerated, I can tell at a glance."

Qin Ming frowned slightly, revealing an inexplicable look, "What am I pretending?"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "Before, I destroyed a disciple of Feixing Sect. I met you so quickly. The arrangement was too obvious, right? Feixing Sect was still a little anxious. If you wait a few more rounds and meet you, it would be more normal."

Qin Ming pretended to be angry and said, "If you dare to slander our Feixing Sect again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Whether the Feixing Sect is slandering the Feixing Sect, the people of the Feixing Sect know the best. Forget it, it's meaningless to say this, it's better to speak based on their strength."

Long Qingchen was too lazy to say more.

Qin Ming sneered, "Just now, you were ruthless and ruined my junior brother. Now, when you meet me, I will naturally take good care of you!"

He made the word "care" very seriously, obviously, meaningful.

"You can take action."

With Long Qingchen waved his hand, Qin Ming's cultivation was ten levels higher than him, and he would definitely not be able to win, so he had to use the Time Dragon Ring. Of course, you can first use a few moves with Qin Ming and then use them, and it would not be so obvious.

Seeing that the young man in green clothes was so confident, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The young man in green clothes is a full ten ranks worse than him. Even if the young man in green clothes is reincarnated by the immortal emperor, he will definitely lose. Why is he so confident?

Why are you so confident?

However, he didn't think too much, because he was the fifth supreme genius in the young generation of the Flying Star Sect. The fifth in the Flying Star Sect is equivalent to the fifth in the entire Canglang star range. Except for the few senior brothers who are ranked higher than him, no one among the young generation is his opponent!

Therefore, no matter whether the young man in blue has hidden his cultivation level or not, he doesn’t have to care too much!

Buzz!

The cultivation of the seventh-level immortal king exploded, just like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, emitting powerful pressure.

Whoosh!

He rushed directly to the young man in blue, as fast as lightning.

If he was absolutely sure to defeat this young man in blue, he was not careless at all. The eagle still needed all his strength to fight against the rabbit. He understood this truth.

boom!

Take all your strength and use the top boxing technique of the Feixing Sect - the stars fall, the fist comes out like a mountain collapse, like a tsunami, and it is like a big star falling, containing heavy power, and the space collapses in a large area!

"I am worthy of being a seventh-level immortal king, I have two tricks."

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed without any head-on contact. He used the dragon wings to flash the second level, and took one step forward, looking like he took the initiative to face the vast fist light, but disappeared instantly.

Rumble!

The fist light passed through his afterimage and landed on the barrier on the edge of the arena, bursting out a dazzling light, ripples like big waves, and a dull sound!

Whoosh!

When Long Qingchen appeared again, he was already behind Qin Ming, using the Jiuji Dao Fist, superimposed the power, and blasted Qin Ming's back!

"Good body skills, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute cultivation, any body skills seem fancy!"

Qin Ming sneered. With his seventh-level immortal king's cultivation, he sensed it the moment the young man in blue appeared behind him. Without even a glance, he slapped his backhand suddenly behind him.

Whoosh!

Long Qingchen knew that he could not fight hard with him, so he retracted the Jiuji Dao Fist, used the second level of the Dragon Wing Flash again, and disappeared instantly, appearing on the left side of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's reaction was extremely fast, his palms followed him like a shadow, following him to the left.

Whoosh!

Long Qingchen changed his direction again and appeared on his right side.

Qin Ming's palm immediately followed to the right.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Long Qingchen kept changing directions, and countless afterimages appeared throughout the ring.

However, with the powerful induction of the seventh-level immortal king, Qin Ming could always find his direction in an instant and react quickly.

"this"

"It won't be a draw?"

The geniuses were shocked to watch the strange showdown on the No. 6 arena. They have fought more than a hundred moves, but no one can touch anyone.

Qin Ming's cultivation is powerful, and every blow contains amazing power. However, the young man in the green shirt had too fast, and Qin Ming could not lock in the young man in the green shirt and could not hit him.

However, it is unlikely that the young man in green clothes would attack Qin Ming with the advantage of his body skills, because Qin Ming's sensing was too sharp and he could react quickly.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"It's definitely him!"

The wind hits the moon with bright eyes, and I can't help but be happy.

Feng Jiuming frowned and had a bad premonition, "What is him?"

"He is the one who saved me, I'm completely sure!"

Feng Xiyue smiled sweetly, "He didn't let me find it, maybe it was to give me a surprise."

Feng Jiuming didn't want to be this young man in blue, "Why did you suddenly affirm it?"

Feng Xiyue pointed at the ring, "Because, when he saved me before, he used this body technique. Among all the young generation practitioners, he was the only one, he was the only one, so it must be him!"
Chapter completed!
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