The Heaven-defying Beast Controller: The Evil Empress Sweeps the Nine Heavens

Chapter 27 Challenge
When Cheng Yan saw Cheng Tianling, a bad premonition arose in her heart, and she frowned at the familiar figure.

Is Cheng Tianling not dead?
It's impossible, she saw her fall with her own eyes!
As she thought this, Cheng Tianling over there had already walked onto the stage.

Although Cheng Yan felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, he was relatively calm unlike Cheng Yan's panic.

"Don't you Mingzong people recognize my clothes? Why are you so surprised?"

Cheng Tianling started joking, which made Cheng Yan's eyebrows furrow deeper.

The people in Wuzong seemed to be a bit slippery.

"I lost my composure, let the game begin."

When the head of Mingzong saw someone challenging him, he snorted with disdain, but did not stop him.

No matter who came, Mingzong's people would definitely win. After ordering the people below to start the competition, they just sat there and watched. Even the head of Mingzong even looked at the faces of Wu Zong and others.

But on their faces, the head of Mingzong did not see any nervousness, and there was no expression of concern on their faces.

The head of Mingzong had a vague disdain on his face. After all, Xiaomen Xiaozong probably knew the result early in the morning and didn't struggle.

However, in fact, Tao Shanshan was sitting with the two beasts, rubbing her palms secretly and discussing: "How do you think Tian Ling will defeat him soon?"

Bai Ze groaned: "Master's move must be the cleanest one!"

Kunpeng touched his small chin and said seriously: "Actually, it seems good if you torture it?"

As for whether Cheng Tianling will lose?
This is totally impossible!
When the competition on the stage officially started, Cheng Yan immediately showed a serious attitude. He raised his hand and flicked it, and several ice picks appeared and hit her straight.

Cheng Tianling, on the other hand, was not in a hurry and used the techniques he learned from Wu Zong to dodge directly. He was even able to double the effect of the techniques with just the slightest bit of ability.

When Cheng Yan saw that she was dodging, he was not in a hurry. He waved his hand and hit several more ice picks. Cheng Tianling did not dodge again this time. She took out the dart from her arms and went straight to meet the ice picks.

boom!
All the ice picks and darts were offset, and Cheng Tianling's figure still stood firmly on the stage.

"It seems that Ming Zong's disciples are nothing more than this." Cheng Tianling chuckled, his words full of sarcasm.

Cheng Yan frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

She was so excited that Cheng Yan didn't intend to hold back and said coldly: "Then you can try this trick of mine!"

Suddenly, the wind blew up, and countless snowballs condensed in the air, even lowering the temperature on the stage. Cheng Tianling stood steadily in the eye of the storm, still calm.

This is the skill that Cheng Yan has just learned, Snowstorm.

These look like snowballs, but in fact they are real ice balls. As long as they are released, the person who is hit by this trick will definitely have their muscles and bones shattered.

The head of Mingzong obviously knew this trick, and his face sank slightly. How could a masked woman from Wuzong force his disciple to this point?
When Cheng Yan saw this move, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes. It would be better to kill the Wuzong people like this, so that they would not interfere with her eyes!
Just go and die like Cheng Tianling back then!

Looking back at the stage, Cheng Yan had already unleashed the snowstorm, and countless ice balls were hitting Cheng Tianling from all directions in just an instant.

The moment Cheng Tianling was attacked by the dense ice ball, she rushed out with a little tip of her toes. Her body movements were ghostly and her footsteps were light, and she was able to shuttle easily.

Cheng Yan's face turned pale now.

No one can dodge his move!

Just when Cheng Yan was about to release his next move, Cheng Tianling came behind him without knowing it, and the dart in his hand was pressed between his neck.

"Great genius, you lost!"

Cheng Tianling's words were full of sarcasm, without any cover-up.Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment when the dart was pressed between his neck. Then he turned his palm, and a weapon appeared in his hand and stabbed directly at the person behind him. Cheng Tianling reacted immediately and stepped back.

However, Cheng Yan's target was not Cheng Tianling, but the mask on her face!

Ding--

The ice blade opened the mask, Cheng Tianling turned around, and his entire face was directly exposed.

When Cheng Yan saw Cheng Tianling, a flash of surprise flashed through his cold eyes.

Cheng Yan in the audience also shrank her pupils sharply, and clenched the hands hanging by her sides tightly.

Cheng Tianling is not dead!

After the mask was taken off, Cheng Tianling was not nervous. He just looked at Cheng Yan calmly: "You look surprised to see me?"

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

When Feng Yihai saw Cheng Tianling, he patted Bai Qingran: "Isn't that Cheng Tianling?"

"I know." Bai Qingran agreed, but his eyes stayed on Cheng Tianling.

I wonder if it's his imagination, but Cheng Tianling seems to have something to do with Cheng Yan?
When the head of Mingzong on the stage saw Cheng Tianling, his expression suddenly changed.

Some time ago, the Great Elder came back with a serious injury and informed the sect of everything that happened in the academy. Naturally, he knew about Cheng Tianling.

But I never expected that Cheng Tianling would dare to come to their sect!
"Come on! Catch her!"

The head of Mingzong didn't hesitate at all, and ordered people to arrest Cheng Tianling.

When the martial arts master saw this, he immediately stood up from his seat, and the powerful martial arts master's aura was clearly visible: "Let's see who dares!"

"Bold! Master Wu, do you know that the person you protect is the enemy of my Wu Zong!" Master Mingzong gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger when he looked at Cheng Tianling.

Surrounded by people, Cheng Tianling's expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight mockery in his eyes: "Oh, Mingzong is a big sect, do you want to argue with a junior like me?"

"You are presumptuous!" Head Mingzong shouted loudly.

What does she mean by that?
But Cheng Tianling had no intention of shutting up: "I defeated the elder with my own ability. This is because I have talent. Shouldn't your sect reflect on the fact that your realm has been mixed with water?"

"Yes, shouldn't we, the elders, celebrate the junior's achievements? It's just a small fight. If you take it to heart, aren't you treating a gentleman with a villain?"

Headmaster Wu was talking beside him, and Headmaster Mingzong's face became increasingly ugly.

What is a small fight?

Have their great elder's arms been removed?

And that Mingfeng, even though he was sent back, became a useless person. They actually called this a small fight?

The head of Mingzong had his breath blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't even swallow it. After all, outsiders didn't know what happened between them.

If you tell him, how can a junior beat an elder?
This can't help but make people doubt the power of their Mingzong.

Mingzong was destined to suffer this loss.

(End of this chapter)