Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 427 A Blockbuster

The faces of Qian Ming and the others became extremely ugly, staring at Ye Ling who was going away: "This woman is too vicious!"

"It's fine to force us to participate in the battle, and arrange for the strong Taoist in the late stage to fight us. This is to play us to death!"

They gritted their teeth and hated Ye Ling to the extreme.

Their cultivation bases are only in the early stage of Taoism, and their talents are only rare, which is very different from those in the late stage of Taoism. However, these people arranged by Ye Ling are not only ordinary late Taoism, but also a group of top-notch people in the academy. They're all super geniuses.

To put it bluntly, the group of people arranged by Ye Ling can knock down a bunch of people like Qian Ming at random, and let them go one-on-one, which is completely courting death.

Xu Chen looked at them, shook his head and said, "What's the hurry, the magic fruit I gave you is useless?"

The three of Qian Ming paused, and said a little embarrassedly: "The divine fruit is too precious, we want to use it when we break through the Holy Spirit."

Xu Chen waved his hand: "Rare fruits are nothing precious, I will give you a chance after I say it. Eat them now, I may be able to help you tide over the difficulties after eating these fruits, and become a blockbuster."

The three of Qian Ming glanced at each other, finally looked at Xu Chen, and nodded without hesitation: "Everything is up to the Son of God!"

If someone else said this, they would not believe it, but a son of god said this, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

"Call me Xu Cheng."

Xu Chen said lightly: "Hurry up, there is still some time for you to use the divine fruit to break through, and it will be difficult to handle it later."

"Ok!"

The three quickly took out the divine fruit and took it on the spot.

With a big wave of Xu Chen's hand, a layer of psychedelic and barrier formations enveloped the three of them, blocking all the aura of the three of them.

"In a second-rate academy, the highest martial arts and martial arts are only peerless, but for those who are on stage, the extraordinary martial arts may be their strongest trump card."

"In addition to martial arts, ordinary people don't have the secrets to stimulate strength and enhance their strength. Even if they have them, they are very superficial."

"Give each of them a piece of sword energy from the ancient sword pupil, and it should be almost done."

Xu Chen thought about it, and silently looked at Qian Ming and the others.

……

On the stage.

The test is going on.

The collision between different classes and different classes, the audience applauded.

In Xu Chen's class, Ye Ling and Zhang Hao sat in the front row, and occasionally looked back at Qian Ming and the others behind, with a sneer on their lips.

Zhang Hao smiled: "Don't worry, take your time, I deliberately arranged their competition at the back, so that they can enjoy the suffering more."

Ye Ling showed a smile: "It is indeed a kind of torment. Seeing the people on the stage getting stronger and stronger and more and more invincible, when they come out, their hearts will definitely collapse. When they get on the stage, they will leave a lifetime of invincibility." The shadow and humiliation of forgetting."

The two of them spoke and looked back at them. Seeing Qian Ming and the others practicing cross-legged, their smiles became even more ruthless: "I'm really scared, and I've already started to sharpen my guns before the battle. Haha, it's interesting, it's so interesting."

"I'm looking forward to them making a fool of themselves when they come on stage." Ye Ling said lightly, with a glint of gloom in his eyes: "I want them to know that not everyone can act presumptuously in front of me."

Time passed quickly.

After one battle after another, today's competition has almost come to an end.

A young man with elegant breath and extraordinary handsome appearance came on the stage, and enthusiastic cheers immediately rang out from below.

"Yuan Ping!"

"Senior Brother Yuan has appeared!"

"Senior Brother Yuan is still so handsome."

There were constant voices from the audience.

The referee said in the middle: "Yuan Ping's opponent, Qian Ming is on the field!"

After the voice fell, Yuan Ping, who was cultivating behind him, was awakened by Xu Chen's patting. He suddenly got up, and after looking at Xu Chen gratefully, he looked at Yuan Ping on the stage with burning eyes, and strode away.

And as he walked out.

The originally boiling venue suddenly quieted down, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

After a while, there was a commotion.

"No way? Yuan Ping's opponent is Qian Ming, a trash?!"

"Qian Ming seems to be only a Daoist God with an early cultivation base, and his talent is also average. How could he become Yuan Ping's opponent? Isn't this courting death?!"

"There must be a mistake. How can these two people, one dragon and one insect, be opponents? It's just a joke."

"Qian Ming, surrender!"

Qian Ming listened to the voices coming from all around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he stepped onto the stage, stared at Yuan Ping indifferently and said: "I was just hiding my strength before, now I will give you a chance to surrender."

The crowd stared.

Then there was an uproar.

The laughter was deafening.

"What did Qian Ming say? He asked Yuan Ping to surrender?!"

"Are you kidding! He's been kicked in the head by a donkey."

Ye Ling and Zhang Hao in the audience looked at each other and smiled at each other: "This idiot wants to play tricks when he is about to die, but that's okay, it will only make him more laughable."

On the stage.

Yuan Ping looked at Qian Ming indifferently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure you came here after waking up?"

Qian Ming stretched out his finger, pointed at Yuan Ping, then moved slowly, and finally pointed at Ye Ling and Zhang Hao in the audience, suddenly pointed his thumb down, and said proudly: "You trash, keep your eyes open and watch me. How did you defeat him!"

"court death!"

Yuan Ping's anger flashed, and suddenly he made a move, rushed towards Qian Ming, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Qian Ming's heart: "I can deal with a stupid waste like you with one sword at most."

"Dream you!"

Qian Ming drew his sword and used a mysterious sword technique. With a bang, Yuan Ping was thrown back.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked, what's going on?How could a waste like Qian Ming block Yuan Ping's sword?
"Are you surprised? The one who is even more surprised is at the back, Gulan Zhenwutu!"

Qian Ming let out a low growl, hum, the spiritual energy on the stage poured into Qian Ming's body like a river. In the blink of an eye, Qian Ming's aura soared, revealing the aura of his cultivation.

"The peak of the mid-stage Daoist God!"

"When did this kid break through?"

"What kind of secret technique is this? It seems to have stimulated his potential and made him stronger."

The crowd was surprised.

Without waiting for them to do anything, Qian Ming pierced through the air with his sword, rushed towards Yuan Ping and said, "Come, give me a sword and try."

Yuan Ping was furious, and fought head-on: "Damn it, how can you be my opponent, get out!"

"boom!"

A sword collided.

Yuan Ping, who was originally furious, flew out once again neatly, with blood in his mouth and shock on his face.

"what!"

"Qian Ming, this trash, actually won?!"

Stand up under the stage.

On the stage.

Qian Ming laughed loudly: "Did you see that, you trash, you will end up like this if you fight against me, especially the two of you!"

He turned his head and fixed his eyes on Ye Ling and Zhang Hao.

In his eyes, the faces of these two people have completely changed, turning livid and shocked.

……

(Today, my relatives had a happy event, drank alcohol, fell asleep, and woke up at 10 o'clock to finish writing this chapter. I posted it a little late, so please forgive me. In addition, I have the audacity to ask for a reward for counting votes or something. Um, Serious face.)
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