"The lungs are almost irritated."

Long Qingchen responded casually and patiently waited for the start of the finalists.

Seeing that he was talking so casually, Yu Yanran couldn't help but frown.

Since he was very angry, why didn't he get angry?

He was so angry but had no choice but to look very "exciting". Why could he be so calm?

Without achieving the desired effect, Yu Yanran decided to add another "fire" and mocked, "You know very well that even if a trash like you passes the finalists and is promoted to the main competition of the martial arts competition, you will soon be eliminated by the top geniuses of major forces. Therefore, like other casual cultivators, you just have the mentality of joining in the fun and don't care about the results of the finalists. No wonder you are not angry at all."

"Yanran, why do you know me so well!"

Suddenly, Long Qingchen exclaimed loudly, "Do you have a crush on me and have been observing me, so that you know me so well?"

His voice was very loud. Thousands of cultivators in the entire martial arts field heard it. They looked at Yu Yanran and the young man in green clothes with strange eyes.

Yu Yanran's face turned red and she glared at Long Qingchen, "I even have a crush on a pig, and I won't even fall in love with you!"

"So, you have a crush on a pig?"

Long Qingchen looked shocked.

The casual cultivators were stunned. The saint of Triumph Sect was secretly in love with a pig. If this news spread, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire range of the Canglang Star.

Although they knew that the young man in blue said this on purpose, some people who liked rumors would spread quickly, no matter whether it was true or false.

Moreover, some major forces that are incompatible with the Triumph Sect will secretly fuel the fire, completely destroying the reputation of the Triumph Sect's saint, thereby cracking down on the Triumph Sect's reputation.

"ah!"

Yu Yanran screamed, her pretty face turned blue with anger, and her slim body trembled, "I must kill you!"

boom!......

She took out a battle sword with her hand and slashed at Long Qingchen, slashing out a dazzling sword light.

"Are you angry?"

Long Qingchen stepped on the ground and swept a distance to avoid the sword.

The casual cultivators around him became even more excited and retreated in a hurry. The fifth-level immortal king's angry sword was not a joke, but a trace of residual power was enough to kill them.

"If you dare to disrespect my junior sister again, I'm not polite."

Feng Jiuming walked over quickly and looked at the young man in blue with cold eyes.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "I don't want to pay attention to your junior sister, but she always leans over to me and always wants to hook me up. You should make her respect herself."

Yu Yanran always approaches him and always wants to hook him up?

The casual cultivators were dumbfounded and were shocked by the thick skin of the young man in blue.

"I want to chop you into meat paste!"

Yu Yanran was like a furious lioness, and another sword was slashing towards Long Qingchen. The sharp sword light teared the space and contained a magnificent power.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Jiuming couldn't bear it anymore, so he suddenly took action and grabbed the young man in blue from the air. His five fingers exuded strong immortal power, turning into a giant claw of immortal power, penetrated the void.

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed, and he used the dragon wings to flash the second level. He stepped out in one step and disappeared instantly, avoiding the sword light and the giant claws of immortal power.

Rumble!...

The sword light and the giant claws of immortal power fell into nothing, rushed out of the martial arts field, and rushed into the street. The entire long street was instantly broken and covered in dust!

Fortunately, there are many geniuses shopping on the long street, helping to resolve most of the power of the sword light and the giant claws of the immortal power, without hurting the innocent, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The saint son of the Triumph Sect and the saint, two against one, if it is spread, you won't be afraid of being laughed at."

Xie Meizhuang took out a long whip made of unknown material, unconditionally supported Long Qingchen and expressed her attitude.

"It's unreasonable to bully the less!"

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect also took out the giant sword. He looked at the young man in green, "My friend, don't be afraid, I'll help you."

The boy took out the battle sword and stared at Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran viciously, "I will be the first to bully our friends!"

"..." Long Qingchen was speechless, and he was still a little moved. The two disciples of the Dayu Sect were stupid and quite loyal.

Although Li Feiliu, who was standing next to Xie Meizhuang, was reluctant to let Long Qingchen be killed, it was difficult to say it at this time. On the surface, it looked like he was standing on Long Qingchen's side.

Feng Jiuming frowned. Although he and his junior sister had a relatively high cultivation level, there were four immortal kings and a young man in blue. When he really fought, he and his junior sister might not be able to escape unscathed.

Yu Yanran glared at the young man in blue with beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to take action again.

So, the two sides confronted each other like this.

Rumble!...

Suddenly, the entire martial arts field trembled, and heavy and neat footsteps came from the end of the long street.

I saw that at the end of the long street, a group of guards in black armor appeared, like a black tide, and quickly rushed towards the martial arts field.

In a few breaths, we arrived at the martial arts field.

Surrounded Feng Jiuming, Yu Yanran and Long Qingchen.

"The Black Armored Guard of the Feixing Sect!"

"Every black armored guard is an elite selected from the Flying Star Sect. His cultivation reaches the Immortal Emperor Realm and has more than one hundred. He can form a battle formation, exert his strong overall strength, and kill high-level immortal kings!"...

The casual cultivators all took a breath and felt frightened.

Among these hundreds of black armored guards, the leader was an old man, also wearing black armor. His eyes were coldly scanned at Feng Jiuming, Yu Yanran, Long Qingchen and others, "Shouyang City, it is forbidden to use force, don't you know?"

"Of course I know."

Long Qingchen pointed at Feng Jiuming and Yu Yanran with a calm expression, "The two disciples of the Triumphal Sect, attack me first. I can't stand and let them kill me, right? So, I was just forced to defend, which is not considered a violation of the regulations of Shouyang City. If the Feixing Sect wants to hold them accountable, they must hold these two people accountable, and it is best to throw these two people into prison."

Yu Yanran glared at him with beautiful eyes and gritted her teeth, "I can't help but act."

Xie Meizhuang said, "No, this woman is causing trouble first. My friend said a few words to her, but she couldn't stand it. She drew her sword to face her. Everyone present saw it and could testify."

The young man said, "I can testify."

The boy shouted, "I can do it, too."

The old man looked at Yu Yanran coldly, "I don't care if you have any hatred. If you take action first, you violated the regulations of Shouyang City, which is equivalent to despising the Feixing Sect!"

Yu Yanran frowned, "I have no intention of this, I just took action with anger. Please give it a clear guide."
Chapter completed!