Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 601 I Don't Know What You Are Talking About

"what happened?"

"What's going on?"

"Why was Qin Ming suddenly defeated by him? How did he take action?"...

More than 300,000 geniuses were staring at the Sixth arena, their eyes full of confusion, and they have not come back to their senses for a long time.

On the high platform, the Flying Star Sect Master and the senior elders of the Flying Star Sect looked ashen, and they were full of doubts. They only saw Qin Ming performing the Flying Star Sect's top boxing technique - the big star falling. They were about to hit the young man in green, but the young man suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming and directly defeated Qin Ming.

You should know that the young man in the blue shirt was only at the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. With their cultivation level above the Immortal Lord Realm, sensing and eyesight, it is absolutely impossible for him to keep up with the speed of the young man in the blue shirt. Even when the young man in the blue shirt used that kind of body technique just now, they could clearly sense and see it. However, at this moment, they had no idea how the young man in the blue shirt suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming, and even they could not react, let alone Qin Ming?

"So handsome!"

"Too strong!"

The young disciples and young disciples of the Dayu Sect clenched their fists tightly and kept waving their fists, their faces flushed with excitement, as if they had defeated Qin Ming.

"Very sure, plus, totally sure!"

Feng Xiyue's eyes curled into a crescent-shaped smile, and said to Feng Jiuming, "Before, when he saved me, he also used time to stop."

Feng Jiuming frowned, "Although I am not ashamed of what the Feixing Sect did, he uses time to stop and keep people fixed. Who is his opponent? What else? It's simply despicable!"

"Brother, you are too upright. This is not possible. As long as you can win, who cares about what methods?"

Feng Xiyue was a little proud, "My man must do nothing!"

"How can a casual cultivator have such a terrifying treasure?"

Feng Jiuming speculated, "I think he is not a casual cultivator, he must have hidden his identity!"

Feng Xiyue smiled and said, "It would be better if it was not a casual cultivator. Then, he and I are truly a match. At that time, our father and mother and the entire Triumph Sect can't object!"

"..." Feng Jiuming found that she was already crazy...

"The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken!"

In order to cover up cheating, Long Qingchen said something very pretending to be closed and glanced at Qin Ming who was faintly awake, "No matter how high your cultivation level is, as long as I can speed up, I can still easily defeat you."

Feng Xiyue looked up at the young man in blue clothes in the ring No. 6 in admiration, "So shameless...but, I like it!"

Long Qingchen glanced at the elder who was floating above the arena and was responsible for recording the results of the showdown, "It can be announced."

"Slow down!"

On the high platform, a purple-clothed elder of the Feixing Sect shouted coldly.

Long Qingchen said lightly, "He fell to the ground and was defeated. Do you want me to throw him out of the ring or to destroy his cultivation to be considered a winner?"

"From the current results, he did win."

Elder Purple Clothes said coldly, "But I suspect you cheat!"

"Cheating?"

Long Qingchen disdained, "Do I look like a cheater?"

The wind blew the moon's beautiful eyes, although she didn't mind her man being shameless... However, the shamelessness of the young man in blue was beyond her tolerance.

“Not like.”

Elder Ziyi said what he thought for her, "You are!"

"Where is the evidence?"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent.

When time is still, ordinary people and ordinary practitioners will never feel it, but if their cultivation reaches the Immortal Realm or above, they can sense it.

In order to prevent the senior management of the Feixing Sect from sensing it, just now, he deliberately made the process of time static very short, that is, about one ten thousandth of the time of one breath. Since the time of static is very short, it is difficult to sense even if the cultivation level above the Immortal Lord Realm is above, so the senior management of the Feixing Sect don’t know what happened just now.

The elder purple-clothed said that he cheated, but he was just speculation and could not produce any evidence.

"this......"

Sure enough, Elder Purple Clothing's face stagnated, and he was a little embarrassed, and he slowly said, "Although I can't produce any evidence, I can definitely cheat, because, with your cultivation level, no matter how fast you are, it cannot exceed my senses. Perhaps, you have used some kind of treasure that I don't know."

After hearing what he said, Long Qingchen was even more sure that he had not sensed that time was still, and sneered, "I can't produce evidence and say that I cheated, it's a joke! Feixing Sect can't afford to lose, just say it!"

More than 300,000 geniuses looked at each other, all silently.

In fact, they also seriously suspected that the teenager in blue clothes was cheating.

Since ancient times, countless amazing martial arts powerhouses have emerged in countless years. However, no one has ever been able to defeat his opponents in the nine-level cultivation level across the domain. No matter what body skills or martial arts master, no matter what martial arts they master, they cannot do this. Therefore, a common sense has been formed in the cultivation world, called the Nine Forbidden Rule.

However, Qin Ming had exceeded the cultivation level of this young man in blue clothes and had reached more than nine levels, reaching a full ten levels!

In this duel, the young man in blue not only broke the nine-ban rule, but also broke the ten-ban rule?

So, they had to doubt.

However, doubt is just doubt. Everything must be paid attention to evidence.

Without evidence, no matter how many doubts are, it is not enough to determine that the teenager in blue shirt cheated.

The Flying Star Sect Master was silent for a long time and slowly spoke, "Announce the result."

The elder in charge of the record had to announce, "Dan Tai Qian'er won the No. 6 ring."

"Dan Tai Qian'er?"

Feng Xiyue's eyes widened, unbelievable, "His name is Dan Tai Qian'er?"

Feng Jiuming nodded slightly, "It must be a pseudonym."

"Not even pseudonyms!"

Feng Xiyue whistled, "How can he use a woman's name? She is more womanly than mine. He is my man."

"After a moment, if you still want to slander me for cheating, then open your eyes wide and look carefully, and I will easily defeat my opponent."

Long Qingchen glanced at the senior executives of the Feixing Sect on the platform. It was provocative. It was so arrogant. Isn’t it okay?

boom!......

He raised his foot, kicked Qin Ming away from the road, and strode off the ring.

The kicking position happens to be Qin Ming’s dantian, which is useless!

"Dare you!"

The elder purple-clothed roared, his eyes ripped apart.

Qin Ming is his personal disciple and outstanding among the young generation of Feixing Sect. He won fifth place in the annual inner sect competition for three consecutive years, winning countless faces for him.

He had already regarded Qin Ming as the successor of the robe and bowl, and planned to marry his great-granddaughter to Qin Ming, and he had high hopes for Qin Ming's future.

However, at this moment, the young man in green clothes was deposed, and it was because Qin Ming had lost and fainted.

This is no longer a provocation of the Feixing Sect, but a complete contempt!

The more than 300,000 geniuses were completely stunned. No one expected that the young man in blue would suddenly come.

What exactly is he going to do?

What is the difference between this and riding on the head of the Feixing Sect...shut?

Can the Feixing Sect endure this?

"Today, I am destroying the rules of the martial arts competition and being ridiculed by major forces. I will kill you too!"

The purple clothes of the old man in purple suddenly swelled up, making a sound, and murderous aura soared into the sky.

boom!......

The cultivation of the first-level immortal master burst out and suddenly rushed towards the young man in blue, like a purple eagle, with extremely powerful pressure, the space in the entire martial arts field was shaken!

The error-free chapters of "The First Dragon of Eternals" will continue to be updated in hand-playing. There are no advertisements on the site. Please collect and recommend hand-playing!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next