Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 164 I Let You Pretend to Be a Grandson! (1)
It is true that the dead soul palm contains a poison that devours profound energy, but it is not worth mentioning to the vast vitality of Qianli Qianteng. After tempering the vitality of Qianli Qianteng, her current physique is invulnerable to all poisons!

"You..." There seemed to be blue veins popping up on Jiang Shan's forehead.

The poison sage on the high platform gritted his teeth secretly, and sat down resentfully. He also forgot to remind this point. Ling Wushuang, a stinky girl, has a very special physique. Even his most proud poison skill is useless to her. .

Otherwise, Xian'er would not die tragically!

"Why, at this point, aren't you ready to reveal your real body?" Ling Wushuang's subsequent words made Jiang Shan almost invisibly stiff.

"What do you mean? Why can't I understand." Jiang Shan lowered his head, his hands were still covering his chest, half of his face was hidden in the vagueness, and the blue lips evoked a strange arc, which was caught The surrounding flames made it even more frightening.

"Don't understand?" Ling Wushuang's red lips hooked lightly, and he said coldly: "Still, you want me to beat you to understand!"

The cold female voice pierced through the dark space like a dagger, making everyone around them tremble, it was so fucking arrogant.

"Ling Wushuang!" Jiang Shan's face was terribly gloomy, and the three words he growled seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.

"What does Wushuang mean?" Ling Moqiu and the old man looked at each other, but they didn't understand Ling Wushuang's words.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family on the high platform turned pale, and he really slumped on the big chair. Could it be that Ling Wushuang found out?Impossible, and, how could Jiang Shan not beat a little Ling Wushuang!
"Hahahaha." Jiang Shan raised his head suddenly, and let out a frightening laugh, "It's so, that saint, let you die in peace!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shan's aura suddenly pulled up, like a giant beast that was constantly expanding, the deep yellow profound energy was replaced by green profound energy, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dark green.

The color of dark green, a high-ranking saint!
Everyone almost stared out their eyes, what's going on?They thought that Jiang Shan's suppressing skill was at the first-rank Tianxuan, and then he recovered to the ninth-rank Tianxuan, but in the blink of an eye, he has now become a high-ranking saint!
They wouldn't be idiots to think that he jumped up suddenly, he must have had this strength in the first place!

Ling Qingtian jumped up from his seat in an instant, "A high-ranking saint."

Jiang Shan turned out to be a high-level saint, second only to the poison saint beside him in skill, no wonder he always felt that this person was unpredictable!
Ling Moqiu looked calm, turned his head to look at the head of the Jiang family, and asked, "Jiang Yang, what else do you have to say!"

"Ling Moqiu, what do you mean?" Jiang Yang's complexion changed slightly, but soon he calmed down and pretended to be calm: "Jiang Shan is a high-level saint, that's right, that can only show that your Ling family's skills are not as good as yours. Man, is there any rule that one cannot suppress a profound strength competition!"

"You are shameless and dare to argue." Ling Moqiu gritted his teeth, "This Jiang Shan is not from the Jiang family at all."

"Bloody mouth, Ling Moqiu, what evidence do you have?" The head of the Jiang family lay on the big chair, making up his mind not to admit it. The real Jiang Shan is dead, and this person is his disciple of the Jiang family!

"Ling Wushuang, you have a bit of eyesight." Jiang Shan's voice also changed at this time, becoming hoarse like an old man, with that immature face, which made people feel extremely strange.

I really didn't expect that he was so careful that he was still noticed.

"A high-level saint of the seventh rank?" Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows lightly, "However, it is a bit stronger than I imagined."

With her current strength and the flame of chaos she mobilized, even Lei Sheng, who is a mid-level saint, can't dodge it. When this person bumped into him head-on, he only lost his eyebrows and hair. It's hard to make her doubt it. .

"Admit defeat, or let the saint beat you to admit defeat, or, if you can't recognize defeat, choose one." Jiang Shan sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and directly gave her three choices.

Hearing this, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family laughed out loud, "Ling Wushuang, Feng Shui has been changing for ten years, I never thought you would be here today, I see how arrogant you are, hahahaha."

Ling Wushuang glanced coldly at the self-satisfied Jiang Yang, raised his red lips slightly, and said with a half-smile: "You think I'll let it go like this?"

Everyone trembled when they heard it, "What does Ling Wushuang mean? Do you want to continue the comparison?"

"How does this compare? No matter how evil Ling Wushuang is, he can't do this! Jiang Shan is a high-ranking saint, and she is only Tianxuan. Isn't this sending her to death?" Some people secretly worried about Ling Wushuang.

"Damn it, I look at this Jiang Shan, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an old man."

Then someone patted his thigh and agreed: "Isn't it, mother, why do I feel the same way!"

Everyone was chattering, talking about it in full swing, Ling Qingtian looked at his precious granddaughter, and there was some disapproval in his eyes, the Ling family should give up this competition, it's not that they have to win, nothing is more important than Wushuang's safety.

Jiang Shan laughed strangely, "Ling Wushuang, you have to pay a price for being quick with your tongue. Do you think that this sage doesn't know your details?"

Ling Wushuang chuckled lightly, and did not hide it anymore. Her delicate body shook, and her aura was pulled up suddenly like a tumbling tide. The emerald green profound energy, like green leaves, bloomed on her snow-white skirt. out!

"I'm not mistaken, the holy rank, Ling Wushuang has reached the holy rank!" The people around were dumbfounded, jumping a little in shock, "She was still Tianxuan a month ago?!"

"How do I know, you ask me, who the hell am I asking?"

This makes those who have cultivated for a lifetime and are still jumping in Tianxuan, how can they live! ?
Ling Moqiu withdrew his eyes from the ring, glared fiercely at the head of the Jiang family, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yang, even if this person belongs to your Jiang family, but his age is over twenty, your Jiang family is openly Is there any need to break the contract?"

The Patriarchs of Ji and Yun's two families looked at each other, Ling Wushuang's horror was undecided in their eyes, but they didn't express any opinions when they heard Ling Moqiu's words.

"Take an old guy who is going into the coffin to bully the juniors. What's the point of such a competition!?"

The Patriarch of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Shan's immature face on the ring, showing a disdainful smile, and asked sophistry, "Who said he is over twenty? What evidence do you have?"

Although Jiang Shan's voice was hoarse like an old man, he didn't seem to be trying to hide it at all, but his thin body and immature face really looked like a teenager.

"You are shameless!" Ling Moqiu clenched his hands into fists, his voice got lower and lower, and he reached out to catch Jiang Yang.

Ling Qingtian sat back on his seat and stopped Ling Moqiu's movements, "Mo Qiu, be safe and don't be impatient."

(End of this chapter)