THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 207: The Stable Mind

Ling Yichen smiled bitterly at this moment. I really don't expect to break through to the Great Perfection at the moment, and will immediately feel Tianlei's cooling body. It must be said that the cheating device left behind by this Master was arrogant and aggressive. He practiced day and night, without distractions, and with only one goal. So the practice is very smooth, and there are no major problems and obstacles. But he did not expect that on the eve of the game, he suddenly felt that the opportunity had arrived and rushed back to another court to make a breakthrough. But I did not expect that this breakthrough would reach Great Perfection, and would soon feel Tianlei's cooling body!

He was very clear about the danger of Tianlei's cooling body, and Ling Chuxi also told him very clearly last time. The eight thunderbolts ahead were the Tianwei exam, which completely satisfied the body was the latter, which was also the most powerful.

The pouting thunder drew closer, as if it sounded right above his head.

At this moment, Beijing had already exploded, and many troops were asking about who the base was, and directly experienced Tianlei extinguishing the body. Be sure to ask clearly, if this person is successful, see if you can trap this person under your door.

Ling Chuxi and Fu Chengyu and his group rushed back to another courtyard at this time. Fu Chengyu ordered his men to stop anyone who came here.

When Ling Chuxi returned to the courtyard, she saw Ling Yichen standing proudly, holding a long sword, and looking solemn.

After seeing Ling Chuxi appear here, Ling Yichen froze for a moment, then Chong Ling Chuxi smiled. At this moment, his heart had never been stable before.

"Yi Chen, you ... break through!" Ling Chuxi was surprised, but then she worried again, "Tian Lei extinguished the body, amazingly, I ..."

"Don't worry," Ling Yichen raised her hand, "I can do it myself."

Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen's steadfast face. When he reached his mouth, he still did not say it, but stood still and guarded. He believed that he believed that Ling Yichen would be able to survive on her own!

The dark clouds piled up above the head grew thicker, and a shocking thunderbolt could be seen rolling in the clouds.

the arrival! Ling Yichen's eyes condensed, and he raised his sword to the sky!

the explosion-!

The first thunder of the sky descended, Ling Yichen faced down calmly. The white light that fought and the white light from thunder and lightning merged together, dazzling.

Fu Chengyu also stood up, watching this scene calmly. The slightly trembling fist hidden in his arm revealed that Fu Chengyu's heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Soon after, the second, third, fourth ... Tian Lei followed, Ling Yichen's figure motionless. Run a fighting spirit in the body, welcoming the blessings of heaven and earth.

Ling Chuxi also found a problem. Of course, as Huangfu Qingju said, Tianlei everyone else was completely different from his. The sky of thunder that Ling Yichen was experiencing right now also looked extremely amazing and made people dare to fight. But compared to him, there were basically two levels. Ling Chuxi raised her head silently and looked at the sky. This god, does he really want to play by himself?

Soon, the last thunder will come. Fu Chengyu and the others watched this scene nervously, and Ling Chuxi was not nervous anymore. He firmly believed that Ling Yichen should be able to survive at this level. You could tell by looking at his calm expression, and his breathing was not regular at all.

In the next moment, the ninth sky mine, which was fiercer than the previous eight sky mines, finally landed. The corner of Ling Yichen's mouth evoked a confident arch, and he focused his sword towards the sky proudly.

Thunder down!

Ling Chuxi and the others held their breaths and waited for the last moment to pass.

The thunder disappeared, and smoke spread out, slowly revealing Ling Yichen's tall figure. At the moment when his handsome face was a confident smile, the entire person looked completely different from before. There seemed to be a terrible breath around that person.

It worked!

Ling Yichen managed to experience Tianlei's cooling body, and actually stepped into the warrior gate!

“Yi Chen, congratulations!” Fu Chengyu's eyes were full of relief and joy. Yichen has finally succeeded!

“Brother, thank you.” Ling Yichen clenched the long sword in her hand, suppressing the excitement and excitement in her heart, and returning the long sword to her waist. Only he and Fu Chengyu knew what he was saying thank you for.

"Yi Chen." Ling Chuxi also smiled and stepped forward, "Congratulations."

“Chu Xi.” Ling Yichen turned her head to look at Ling Chu Xi, with a gentle smile in her eyes. Finally, he could be guarded by Chu Xi again!

"Ah, you two are weird!" Lan Xinyu howled beside him, "It's really not alive!"

"That's right." The five princesses said wryly on the side, "They have all experienced Tianlei extinguishing the body. Alas, tell us how to live like us."

"Yi Chen, really survived." Xia Zhuoyi congratulated him next to her, and then said regretfully, "but the game is too late, the referee has already decided you abstained."

"No problem. Yichen has broken through now. I think Yichen will be troubled in the future." Fu Chengyu smiled. Many people participate in competitions for the purpose of fame. Ling Yichen was now famous even if he did not participate in the competition. The movement today was so big, many people noticed it, it was not difficult to know who had experienced the celestial body. Therefore, if Yi Chen became distracted afterwards, there would definitely be a lot of strength that wanted to win his heart.

“It's true.” Ling Chuxi naturally understood what Fu Chengyu said, and nodded in agreement.

“How is your game, Chu Xi?” Ling Yichen asked.

"I don't have a problem here. If there is no accident, I have to be in the final with Baikan" Ling Chuxi said.

“I lost, lost to Chu Jianyi.” Xia Zhuoyi smiled helplessly. Even though his strength had increased a lot, there were still some gaps in the true master's face.

“Lan Xinyu and I have been eliminated,” Wu Princess sighed.

"Stop, you're eliminated in a big fight. I'm different from you," Lan Xinyu said in disdain.

“What is different, after all it is eliminated!” The five princesses snorted and retorted.

"In other words, this afternoon was Bai Lihan's match against E Shulan? This game cannot be missed." Ling Chuxi smiled and said to Lan Xinyu.

"What's wrong with me? What do you think I'm doing?" Said Lan Xinyu chuckling at Ling Chuxi's cute smile.

“You didn't see how I knew I was watching you?” Ling Chuxi smirked, “Oke, let's go back to the ring. Looks like there's another game coming.”

"What's? Do you still have a game ?! So what are you doing here to relax? If the time is up, the referee will judge you to abstain!" Lan Xinyu was worried. The game was at the last critical moment, and Ling Chuxi was in no hurry.

The party rushed back to the gaming venue, just in time to catch up with Ling Chuxi's game. Everyone was crying out that it was very risky. Just the calm face of Ling Chuxi, easily went to the ring.

Ling Chuxi's game was key to the decision to enter the semi-finals. His opponent was Pan Songtao, a man like the wind ...

Why do you say this, because Pan Songtao's fine hair builds up on his head like a bird's nest, and his wide clothes and trousers swell up when the wind blows. There were also super fine sword spikes hanging from the sword, and the wind blew and drifted again.

As soon as Pan Songtao came to the ring, he looked at Ling Chuxi coldly, his eyes were called arrogant people, and it was called sharp eyes, the real ones were filled with momentum!

The referee quickly withdrew as soon as the order started, leaving the ring to the two.

"And this one, named Pan Songtao, is said to have reached the 9th floor. We'll wait and see where the deer will die!"

Ling Chuxi took out a falling dust sword, and narrowed her eyes slightly, so she was about to fly.

Suddenly, Pan Songtao standing across the street shouted: "Wait!"

Ling Chuxi stumbled, barely standing still. After he stood still, he frowned and looked at the serious Pan Songtao on the opposite side, not understanding what the other party wanted to do. His ears were buzzing with his voice, what did he want to do?

The spectators in the ring were also unknown, so they looked at Pan Songtao suspiciously. Was there an accident? So he wants to call waiting time? The referee also looked at Pan Songtao suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do next.

Pan Songtao placed the sword in his hand on the ground of the ring, and then stretched out his hand, tidied up his hair, trying to fuse the fine hair together, then patted the dust that was not on his body, which was not there, and look down. I myself seem convinced that there is nothing wrong with my meter. Then he raised his head, drew his sword, and looked at Ling Chuxi seriously.

Ling Chuxi thought he was ready, so he waved his sword again. Unexpectedly, when approaching her, she was deafening again.

“Wait !!!” Ling Chuxi's eyes were almost shocked by the voice.

"What are you doing! You can't fight!" Ling Chuxi asked impatiently.

“Do not do that, do not do that, I warn you, do not do that!” However, Pan Songtao pointed to Ling Chuxi and said something like this, not waiting for Ling Chuxi to speak, let alone Ling Chuxi In response, he turned straight away and jumped off the ring loudly, "I'll come alone, I'll come alone! Don't do it, I'll go down myself!"

Ling Chuxi looked at this scene in astonishment, what was this Pan Songtao doing? Confessing? This way? Before admitting defeat, such serious nonsense?

The referee is also stupid, how is the situation?

"It's too shameless to be defeated by you like Zhang Dongzhi. I'll admit defeat myself. The referee, are you blind? Aren't you looking at me gracefully falling out of the ring? Hurry up and announce I'm losing. "Pan Songtao whispered first, then turned to the referee while shouting.

The referee finally recovered and hastily decided that Ling Chuxi had won and entered the next round of play.

Ling Chuxi stood stunned on top of the ring, only a moment later to recover. Then the engine rotates to see Pan Songtao under the ring. This Pan Songtao is truly amazing! ! !

Facing Ling Chuxi's gaze, Pan Songtao squeezed his eyes proudly, and Ling Chuxi stared at the corner of her mouth, silently turning her head. Don't guess his strange thoughts, You can't guess what you're guessing.

The ring took the ring off. Game is over? I didn't see anything beautiful, so it's over? ! Ling Chuxi won the battle without a battle. Ling Chuxi's strength was still unclear to everyone.

The two explanations were even dumbfounded, they were still very excited and excited explaining. Now the sound of a duck caught in the neck stopped abruptly. The two stuck out their necks and stared at the scene in front of them. Game is over? it ends? Pan Songtao just confessed?

“Cut!” There was a cheering sound from under the ring, but no one dared to throw an apple egg at Pan Songtao, Pan Songtao confessed to Ling Chuxi because he could not defeat him. Pan Songtao, as a nine-tier fighting spirit power, was not afraid of Ling Chuxi!

This is the end of the game. Ling Chuxi entered the semifinals.

The next game is also very exciting. That's Bai Lihan to E Shulan! The winners of both men entered the semifinals.

When the two figures walked up to the ring, the crowd immediately exploded like boiling pots.

Baistuan, who was ranked first in the Wind and Smoke Society rankings, it was rumored that the strong man who had broken through the peak nine layers of Tianlei Quenching Body, how strong was it? Everyone is full of hope.

In the previous match, Bai Lihan did not show any surprising strength, because his opponent was too weak, and there was no decent fight so he was easily defeated by him, so his real strength was still up to now. Dilettant

In this scene, his opponent was the Servant of Lord-E Shulan. Although it only had eight layers of fighting spirit, it was still far from comparable to the great refinement of the Thunder Body in the legends of Baistuan. But after watching the last match, everyone knew that with the help of the ancient scriptures, E Shulan, who had the sword given by the temple, had long since not matched the usual eight-layered strength. Some people suspected that even nine He should not have a chance to win against the strong.

This time, Baautan will show his strongest strength.

A few people from Ling Chuxi were also watching Bai Lihan on stage. If there were no accidents, he would definitely be the opponent of Ling Chuxi's last match.

On stage, E Shulan was still displaying a noble and loving look, with a gentle smile on her face. If you hadn't watched the match before, anyone would have been impressed by the goddess's temperament, but now, after seeing the ruthlessness of her shots, people only had a deep chill in their hearts.

Bai Lihan tilted his head slightly and swept E Shulan's gaze with deep disdain.

E Shulan was annoyed by this vision, from the small to the big, he had seen such a sight, no matter who it was, when he saw it, he would be respected and respected. It would be considered impolite to the temple.

“Halo.” But thinking about Bai Lihan's strength, he still held back his anger and said kindly to Bai Lihan. At Baistuan's age, he was able to experience the thunder of the body and reach the state of Great Perfection. The future is unlimited. Even the temple did not dare to underestimate him, let alone him. And for such a strong man, the temple can usually unify as much as possible. If he could, E Shulan would not be willing to be evil with Bailihan.

“Now, down, you, you can, have a small face.” Bai Lihan did not stare at E Shulan in a cold voice. There was a tone of disgust and disgust in the tone.

Everyone present was shocked by Bai Lihan's words. This sentence was not only as simple as an insult, it was just an insult, a total humiliation.

Putting aside the power gap between the two sides, E Shulan was also the identity of a goddess, but she had been badly humiliated by Bai Lihan. I remember in the previous game, Bai Lihan never even said a word, a strong and calm man.what was today?

Sensitive people soon realized that Baautan held a festival with its own temple or Eshulan. Anyway, whatever the type, this game is destined not to be flat.

E Shulan was also stunned for a while, and then a white face flushed red, it seemed that her heart had already burned with anger. Of course, he also heard that Bai Lihan explained that he would have a problem with himself. Thinking of this, he actually had the urge to withdraw from the game. Tian Lei's strength to achieve perfection was definitely not something he could contend with. However, if the great servants of the gods did not even have the courage to fight, its spread would definitely damage the reputation of the temple.

After hesitating, E Shulan stayed behind. Even if it was defeated, it would not be a big deal. After all, his strength was already a little worse, as long as he kept the reputation of the temple, he would be punished.

He had not known it yet, and soon after, he deeply regretted his decision. There are many types of defeat, and some are more embarrassing than losing without fighting.

The bronze bell rings and the game begins.

E Shulan slowly whipped out the swords of the sons, recalling the ancient scriptures, the eight-layered whiz spirit quickly condensed to the extreme, and he faced Baikan, who was much stronger than himself. Use the strongest force.

E Shulan's only idea now was to end the game in as elegant a way as possible, even if he lost, he had to show the dignity of the temple. But he did not think about it, would the other party give him this chance?

The long sword emitted a light and momentum unique to the eight-story hero spirit.Under the stage, everyone held their breaths and looked at the two people intently, for fear of losing details.

Bai Lihan calmly approached E Shulan slowly step by step. Each step exerted unparalleled pressure on E Shulan. His steps were like a thousand steps, and it deeply stomped on his heart. Bai Lihan never pulled his sword. Such a move was embarrassing for E Shulan. He was truly unfit to wield a sword!

Facing the strong confidence between Baili Han's brows, E Shulan felt that his pressure was increasing. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zijian flew out from his hilt, shrouded in a thick cold white light, and moved towards the cold-shot Baili.

There were exclamations from the audience, considering the last match, he used this sword to smash the golden whip in the hands of Lan Xinyu, who also had eight layers of fighting spirit, and at this moment, was, the light on the sword is more intense.

Bai Lihan's footsteps did not stop, his hands slouched out lightly, and stabbed into the white tent. In the blink of an eye, Bai Mang disappeared, and a beautiful little sword appeared between his two fingers, trembling with a wailing tremor.

The little sword that even a golden whip of eight layers of fighting power was destroyed by him with just two fingers!