Chapter 822 Alchemy Contest ([-])

Long Qingyue heard the sound of the bell and Qin Lieyan also walked out of the room side by side. Along the way, everyone rushed to the central square, but in a short while, the originally empty square was instantly filled with people.

This square is nearly a thousand square meters, with a flat white jade floor in the middle and rows of seats on the outside, layer by layer, a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

Ancient totems and runes are engraved on the ground or stone steps made of white stone.

Looking at the huge scene in front of him, Long Qingyue couldn't help being amazed, this square has almost gathered tens of 10 people, compared to those previous martial arts competitions, the scene is many times bigger.

Qin Lieyan wore a half-moon-shaped silver mask on his face. Except for the star-like phoenix eyes and the slightly raised corners of his lips, there was no trace of emotion or fluctuation on his face.

Everyone wears different colors, apparently from all sects and families.Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, and the boys and girls' eyes were shining brightly, just like the rising golden sun.

Under the leadership of the elders or the head of the sect, the disciples of each sect chose their seats and sat down, and soon a huge space was vacated in the center of the square.

Long Qingyue and Qin Lieyan followed the Seventh Elder to the seat area of ​​the Super Seminary and sat down.

Suddenly, she felt a line of sight staring at her, and when she raised her eyes, she happened to see Ximen Ting's cold eyes looking over her.It turned out that the location of Xianling Pavilion happened to be adjacent to the Super Seminary.

Looking up at Ximen Ting's cold, blood-thirsty gaze, without any fear on his face, he raised his middle finger at him, and then snorted softly.

Even if Ximen Ting didn't understand the meaning of this action, he couldn't help but his complexion turned ugly, and his eyes were even more blood-thirsty. If it wasn't for the crowd at the moment, he might have made a move a long time ago.

Long Qingyue's eyes twitched, showing a trace of contempt, and Ximen Ting was so angry that he almost rushed directly from his position.

"Ting'er, why are you still so restless? You have to teach her a lesson, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, this is the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, so I still have to show some kindness to the owner of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda." An old man beside Ximen Ting Grabbing his hand, said in a deep voice.

Then he turned his head to look at Long Qingyue, with those faint gazes, it was as if a strong man descended, and a majestic and oppressive aura came in an instant.

Just when Long Qingyue was about to use his spiritual power to resist, he suddenly felt his whole body relax.Qin Lieyan held her hand, looked at the old man with dark eyes, and calmly bounced back the coercion exerted by the old man.

Long Qingyue looked at Qin Lieyan in surprise, she didn't expect Ah Yan to resist the power of the old man, the old man was an eighth-level seven-star spirit master!

The gap between this is not a star and a half.

The old man's expression changed, as if he couldn't believe it. The other party was only a peak Emperor Spiritualist, but he could resist his coercion. The old man suddenly felt a sense of humiliation that his dignity was being provoked. His eyes turned cold, and the invisible coercion in the air suddenly And strengthened a few points.

Qin Lieyan's face changed slightly, but the expression in his eyes remained the same. He still sat calmly on his seat, and continued to calmly resist all the coercion exerted by the old man.

The old man suddenly became angry, and his face became extremely ugly. I really didn't expect that a young brat would not be afraid of his coercion?

How could this make him reconciled?

Just when the old man was about to strengthen his coercion again, the Seventh Elder's faint voice sounded, "Ximen Jin, as a senior, you actually attacked a junior in secret, you are really shameless!"

While speaking, the Seventh Elder's eyes fell on Qin Lieyan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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