"Although Long Qingchen only has the seventh level of Xuanlong Realm, he has broken through the Dragon Blood Road, and killed Long Fengye and defeated twenty-two challengers. He is strong. Is Long Fengxiu's brain getting into trouble? Isn't this asking for abuse?"

"This is not necessarily the case. Long Fengxiu's cultivation level has reached the second level of the Dragon Blood Realm, which is stronger than Long Fengye. He is definitely not overestimating his ability to cause trouble for Long Qingchen, and he must be sure to be sure!"

"In the Dragon Blood Arena, Long Fengye sneaked into Long Qingchen and was killed by Long Qingchen. He couldn't blame anyone. The Fenglong clan couldn't find a reason to take revenge on Long Qingchen, so he could only suffer a loss. However, it was understandable that the young genius of the Fenglong clan wanted to let out a breath. As long as he didn't hurt Long Qingchen's life, the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion would not interfere."...

The young genius of the Fenglong clan was very loud, which attracted the genius beauties to look at each other and whisper, looking like they were watching the show.

The senior disciples from the outer courtyard also looked here with interest, as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"I will win by Long Qingchen, a spirit stone!"

"I also bet Long Qingchen to win, two spirit stones!"

"Long Qingchen broke through the Dragon Blood Road and swept through twenty-two challengers. His strength is obvious to all. He is known as the new chief disciple. He has a great chance of winning. Everyone bets him to win. Then, I will do the opposite and insist on betting Long Fengxiu to win, five spirit stones, fight, and turn the iron sword into a spirit weapon!"...

They quickly gathered together, engraved the names of Long Qingchen and Long Fengxiu on a long table, and each took out the spirit stone from his arms and placed it on the names.

The tall female disciple is the most generous in taking action, "I will win by Long Qingchen, and I will win ten spirit stones!"

"Sister Yu is worthy of being Sister Yu. She is full of courage and has taken all her monthly payments for two months."

"It seems that Sister Yu is very confident in the strength of the Qinglong clan's young man."...

The senior disciples burst into laughter.

The tall female disciple put her hands on her hips and glared at them angrily, "Who dares to call him a novice again? Who will I be anxious with?"

The genius beauties were stunned, senior brothers and sisters, they really know how to play...

A senior disciple looked at them with contempt and waved, "Why are you doing while standing there? Come and bet quickly. This is the rule of our outer court. Every time we encounter someone fighting with whom, we will bet. Now, you are also disciples of the outer court, and you must learn to adapt to the rule of the outer court!"

Is there such a rule in the outer hospital?

The genius beauties were speechless.

After hesitating for a moment, a few genius beauties couldn't help but walk over and took out the spirit stone to bet.

However, most geniuses are reluctant to let go of the spirit stones. They have just received two spirit stones, but they have not yet heated up, so they dare not take risks.

"Closed!"

The tall female disciple raised a fair hand and announced loudly.

The senior disciples immediately took a few steps back and stayed away from the long table full of spirit stones.

All eyes are focused on Long Qingchen and Long Fengxiu, just waiting for the result!

"Long Qingchen defeated him and let him know the consequences of provoking the new chief disciple!"

"Long Fengxiu, there are few spirit stones betting on you, your odds are very high, once you win, I will be developed!"...

The senior disciples shouted excitedly and cheered for their supported names.

"Stop quarrel, it's about to start!"

Seeing Long Qingchen slowly getting up, the senior disciples were silent for a moment and their eyes were fixed.

Long Qingchen looked at Long Fengxiu with plain eyes, "Do you really want this seat?"

"Yes, I want this seat!"

Long Fengxiu sneered, and the power of the wind dragon rose from her palm, obviously, ready for battle.

"Since you want this seat so much, let it sit for you."

Long Qingchen looked calm and walked slowly towards Long Bingling's table. He sat opposite Long Bingling. Long Jinxuan'er sat next to him, making him feel uncomfortable and just changed his seat.

All eyes were stunned.

What about the showdown that was agreed?

What about the promised bet?

As a peerless genius who has broken through the dragon blood path, as a new chief disciple, does he want to be faced?

Just give up the seat at will?

"you!"

Long Fengxiu's face turned red and turned into a pig's liver.

He was ready.

Be prepared to give the Fenglong clan a sigh of anger!

Be prepared to have a fierce battle with the newly promoted chief disciple!

However, Long Qingchen did not give him a chance and was not interested in fighting with him.

What will happen to a giant dragon if an ant provokes a giant dragon?

The dragon would not care about the provocation of an ant, but would only ignore it. Obviously, Long Qingchen just ignored him, as if he was ignoring a humble ant!

“So personality…”

The tall female disciple was stunned for a moment and murmured to herself, "The deepest contempt is not to defeat the opponent, but to ignore the opponent..."

“What should we do with our bets?”

"What else can I do? It's invalid."...

The senior disciples were depressed.

Long Fengxiu gritted her teeth tightly. Because she was too angry, his face became ferocious, "Since you ignore me, I will take your seat and tease your fiancée. I think you can ignore me!"

Bang!

He sat down next to Long Jinxuan'er with a big golden sword, stretched out a hand, and hugged Long Jinxuan'er's slender waist!

The senior disciples and the genius beauties were both dumbfounded and looked at Long Qingchen with strange eyes. How could he bear it?

"Your fiancée is about to be teased. Can't you go to the hero to save the beauty?"

Long Bingling looked at him sarcastically, holding a large piece of bison meat, revealing the white tiger's teeth, and biting it fiercely.

Looking at her eating behavior, Long Qingchen's hair suddenly rose and he was getting cold. He picked up a piece of beef and ate it, and said vaguely, "I am worried about Long Fengxiu..."

Click!

Before he could finish his voice, he heard a crisp sound of a broken bone, and Long Fengxiu let out a pig-killing scream!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a dull sound was heard, Long Fengxiu's face was deeply sunk, and her whole body flew up, like a kite with broken strings, flew straight out of the canteen gate, and fell heavily to the ground, like a dead dog, lying on the ground, constantly coughing up blood, coughing out a few bloody teeth, and unable to get up for a moment.

The entire cafeteria was silent in an instant!

Guru...

The senior disciples and genius beauties were all swallowing their saliva with difficulty, and looked at Long Jinxuan'er who slowly lowered her fists in horror.

What kind of strength is this?

To hit Long Fengxiu at the two levels of the Waste Dragon Blood Realm, you only need one punch!

Long Qingchen's eyes also condensed and he looked at Long Jinxuan'er deeply. Although Long Jinxuan'er only had the third level of the Dragon Blood Realm, his true strength reached the sixth and seventh level of the Dragon Blood Realm!

This is because Long Jin Xuan'er has not used martial arts. If she uses martial arts, she may exert the peak combat power of the Dragon Blood Realm!

I have to say that he still underestimated Long Jinxuan'er. If Long Jinxuan'er really challenged him, his chances of winning would be at most 30%.

Of course, at the critical moment of life and death, the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein may appear, and he is still sure.

It is worth mentioning that the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein is not omnipotent. If the opponent's strength is far superior to him, the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein will be powerless.
Chapter completed!