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Chapter 578 Forced to Defend

boom!......

From the void, he silently approached the young man in blue clothes, and when he was only one meter away, Yu Yanran suddenly took action. The cultivation of the fifth-level immortal king instantly exploded. The sword tightly held in the jade hand was handed out fiercely, and his whole body rushed forward with the sword, as if a bird flew into the forest, moving forward!

"Be careful, behind you!"

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect exclaimed.

The old man in the robe glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of warning, warning him not to interfere with the result of the showdown.

Xie Meizhuang couldn't help frowning. If Long Qingchen had an accident, then all her "work" during this period would be in vain.

puff!......

The sharp sword light squirted out of the tip of the sword, like lightning, easily penetrated the body of the young man in blue!

"die!"

Yu Yanran scolded her pretty face full of joy.

"Good death!"

Li Feiliu was even more ecstatic and happier than Yu Yanran.

As the supreme genius of the Dragon Clan, Long Qingchen has a noble status and holds many treasures in the Dragon Clan, which puts great pressure on him. He can only choose to endure and stay by Xie Meizhuang's side silently.

And at this moment, all his previous tolerance was worth it, because only by living can he be qualified to stay by Xie Meizhuang's side and finally, he can hold the beauty back.

call!......

Feng Jiuming also breathed a sigh of relief. The young man in blue-shirt broke his junior sister's folding palm in a sword-drawing style. He even knew that the method of breaking the Arc de Triomphe was sure to win. The junior sister's situation was very dangerous. He had already made the junior sister ready to give up.

However, this young man in blue shirt was too arrogant. He knew that the method of cracking the Arc de Triomphe was not used, and he insisted on taking the surprise attack on the Arc de Triomphe. After all, this young man in blue shirt paid the price for his arrogance and the price of his life!

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect smiled bitterly, "I died of arrogance, my friend, why are you so stubborn?"

Soon, everyone's body trembled and suddenly became stunned, because the young man in blue-shirt, whose body was penetrated by the sword of war, slowly faded away, becoming more and more blurred, and eventually disappeared completely!

This is just a afterimage!

"How could this happen? I clearly saw his body being penetrated by a war sword."

"The body movement that is so fast is almost the same as traveling through the void."......

The casual cultivators were shocked. The speed of this body technique not only exceeded their eyesight, but also exceeded their cognition!

Even the old man with a robe was stunned and ecstasy, because with his senses and eyesight, he did not notice when the young man in the blue shirt avoided this sword. Even among the dozens of top-level body movements in the entire Flying Star Sect, there was no way to find a body movement that was so fast.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Feng Jiuming's expression changed. If something happened abnormal, there must be a demon. This technique was too strange and made him frightened.

"Damn it!" Li Feiliu's face was gloomy and she was happy.

The young disciples and young disciples of the Dayu Sect were even more stunned. Their current appearance was more like fools...

The joy on Yu Yanran's pretty face frozen, and she was alert in her heart, and she felt a chill all over her body.

Buzz!......

Without any hesitation, she decisively used the Arc de Triomphe technique, trying to avoid the next counterattack of the young man in blue. However, the Arc de Triomphe had just emerged in front of her, and before she could step in, she suddenly felt a sudden pain in her left arm.

boom!......

A dazzling light burst out, and a dull noise came out. Then, she flew out as if she was hit by an ancient ferocious beast!

Rumble!...

It was like a meteorite, hitting the barrier on the edge of the arena, causing tsunami-like ripples!

puff!......

Finally, she was like a broken sack, coughing up blood from her mouth, slowly slid down from the barrier, slumped on the ground, looking blankly at the young man in blue who slowly closed his fists, "You!"

Seriously injured!

The winner has been decided!

"The Arc de Triomphe is just like that."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, stood with a sword, waiting for the next challenger.

Xie Meizhuang was a little disappointed because, at the last moment, Long Qingchen showed mercy. If Long Qingchen used not a fist, but a long sword... Then, Yu Yanran was dead at this time, this was not a good phenomenon for her.

Whoosh!......

Feng Jiuming rushed to the ring, took out the pills, and gave them to Yu Yanran.

After confirming that Yu Yanran was only seriously injured and was not in danger of life, he breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly looked up and looked at the young man in blue. His eyes were extremely cold, "See you, the main match!"

Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were a little complicated. She also knew that the young man in the green shirt finally showed mercy. Otherwise, she would have died. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Senior brother, forget it, the hatred between me and him will be cancelled at this point, so don't pursue it."

"If you want to pursue it, you must investigate it and never restrain yourself."

Long Qingchen didn't care.

At worst, just pull out the spear of destruction...

If it doesn't work, then take the Dragon Ring out of the Time...

If it doesn't work, take Zulonglin out.

If one piece is not enough, add another piece, it really doesn't work. If you dig ten pieces together, you can kill the enemy even if you smash them.

Yu Yanran snorted coldly, "I am a person with a clear distinction between grudges. Just now, you showed mercy. I have accepted this favor. If you don't pursue it, you will not pursue it again."

"All right."

Long Qingchen stretched, "If I had known, I would not show mercy. Without enemies, there would be no fun."

Yu Yanran's body trembled in anger and gritted her teeth.

"Dan Tai Qian'er, win!"

The old man in the robe smiled and announced the result. He stared at the young man in blue, as if he was moved to love talent. "You can defeat the saint of Triumph Sect, you are also a supreme genius. As a casual cultivator, it is really a waste of your talent. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Previously, Yang Luoning, who was taken as a closed disciple by the old man in the robe, laughed, "That's great, I want to have a junior brother."

The casual cultivators did not feel surprised. Defeating Yu Yanran, the saint of Triumph Sect, was enough to make him famous. It won’t take long to spread throughout the entire Canglang Star, which will definitely attract the attention of major forces. It is normal to be taken by this elder.

"Acquaintance with a master!"

The young disciple of the Dayu Sect was anxious for Long Qingchen. Even though he was stupid, he also knew the benefits of becoming a disciple. "This old guy...well, the elder of the Feixing Sect, is a powerful immortal. He was defeated by his disciple, and his future is as bright as mine!"

Xie Meizhuang felt a little funny. If Long Qingchen was really a casual cultivator, it would be fine to worship this elder as his teacher. However, with Long Qingchen's identity, to put it bluntly, this elder is not qualified at all. Even if the Supreme Elder of Feixing Sect came in person, it would not be enough...

Li Feiliu also knew that Long Qingchen could not become a disciple. Long Qingchen had an extraordinary vision. When he was on the Locust Star, he had even killed several powerful immortals and Long Qingchen. Will he still worship an immortal as his master?

Long Qingchen said lightly, "I don't want to."

I guessed that he might refuse, but he didn't expect that he would answer so directly, with almost no hesitation. The old man in the robe was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little self-mockery, without any force, "Okay, after this battle, you will surely become famous. There must be many strong people who want to accept you as your disciple. You look down on my cultivation level and this position is normal, so you should take care of yourself."

"Thank you, I'll pay attention."

Long Qingchen gave a slight politeness, and I have to say that this old man is actually quite kind-hearted, not as dependent on his seniority as some older strong men.
Chapter completed!
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