Pinnacle Crazy Concubine: Gold Summoner

Chapter 183 If (3)

Murong Jinchen glanced at Pan Zefeng lightly, raised his hand slightly, and said calmly, "Patriarch Pan is worrying too much, as long as they are willing, life and death battles are fine."

Hearing these words, Pan Zefeng's eyes flashed an imperceptible cruelty.

Yun Xiange, you are dead.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Just now they were discussing the legendary story about this young lady of the Lin family with a different surname who voluntarily broke off the engagement with the prince, but they didn't expect that she would become the protagonist in a life-and-death battle in a blink of an eye.

Especially when they saw Murong Jinchen's casual expression, everyone's discussion became louder.

"I thought that His Royal Highness Chen Wang and Miss Na Yun came together, and the relationship between the two must be very close, but I didn't expect that King Chen didn't care about Miss Na Yun, and actually agreed to her to fight to the death!"

"Maybe His Royal Highness Chen Wang has confidence in Miss Yun?" Someone interjected.

"Confidence is built on the basis of cultivation. Then Miss Pan San is already in the middle of the third level, maybe she is already at the peak of the third level now, but how long has Miss Yun practiced?"

"It's true that Ms. Yun has been practicing for a while, but I heard that she was able to withstand Miss Pan's full blow."

Listening to the discussions around her, Pan Yu'e's eyes showed a ruthless look, and she raised her chin to look at Yun Xiange: "Do you dare or not?"

Looking at Pan Yu'e's provocative gaze, Yun Xiange raised her lips slightly: "You want to die that much?"

Pan Yu'e laughed mockingly: "If you're afraid, it's okay to kneel down and admit defeat now."

Yun Xiange also laughed, "If that's the case, then sign the life and death certificate!"

The battle between Chen Qingli and Pan Yuyuan was at the back. Hearing that Pan Yu'e was going to sign a life and death certificate, she hurried over to persuade her.

"Yu'e, Miss Yun, this matter must not be done, this is just a competition, there is no need to risk your life."

"It's none of your business here. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you. Go away!" Pan Yu'e yelled at Chen Qingli impatiently.

Many people around looked over, either mocking or sympathizing.

Chen Qingli suddenly felt like a fool.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for worrying about me, but the life-and-death battle is Miss Pan's wish, I will definitely do what she asks, Mr. Chen, please come back." Yun Xiange thanked softly, saving Chen Qingli's face.

Chen Qingli took a deep look at Pan Yu'e and stepped back.

Lin Baojie clenched his fists and sat on the seat with cold eyes, motionless.

Lin Qingwan's cultivation had been abolished, and Lin Qinghan's unconsciousness was all caused by Yun Xiange.

And ever since Yun Xiange was able to practice, their Lin family has been in constant disaster.

At this moment, Lin Baojie really believed Pan Yuelian's words: Yun Xiange is a disaster, and only without her can the Lin family be peaceful.

Now that she agrees, let it be.

As soon as the life and death certificate was signed, Pan Yu'e took the lead on the iron chain.

Yun Xiange tapped his toes, flew up and stood on another iron rope.

Pan Yu'e glanced lightly at the iron chain where Yun Xiange was standing, and a meaningful smile rose from the corner of her lips.

Before Yun Xiange could stand still, Pan Yu'e had already condensed a huge sword and slashed at Yun Xiange.

Preemptive strikes are the way to win.

Yun Xiange jumped lightly, dodging the giant sword's attack.

As soon as she landed on the iron chain, a soft sword flew out of Pan Yu'e's hand, wrapping around her feet.

Before she could dodge the soft sword, the giant sword that just flew out had already circled back.

Seeing Yun Xiange being attacked from both sides, everyone below couldn't help but hold their breath.

At the critical moment, Yun Xiange leaned back and lay directly on the iron chain.

The giant sword disappeared into the air after falling into the air, but the soft sword in Pan Yu'e's hand was like a flexible snake, tightly entangled with Yun Xiange.

(End of this chapter)