Chapter 1624： Lingyuan Holy Court, not in the stream?

Chapter 1624 Lingyuan Holy Court, not in the stream?

"...Now, who else wants me to teach me?"

On the    arena, what Lin Zhihu said lightly was that he defeated Qiu Jiangcheng. That sassy attitude and arrogant attitude made the faces of all the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy full of humiliation, but they were really speechless.

Because this Lin Zhihu is indeed too strong, and he was defeated by the swordsmanship that Qiu Jiangcheng is the best at. This is equivalent to what you are most proud of. I will defeat you with this. The usual means, it is really impossible to find any excuses to refute...

The audience was dead silent.

People looked at Lin Zhihu who had defeated Qiu Jiangcheng lightly, and saw that he shook his head again and said:

"Do you want me to say it again?"

"Now, who else wants me to teach me?"

Lingyuan Holy Academy student's face was gloomy, his face was full of humiliation, and his body was trembling.

But, even so, none of them dared to recharge the arena again.

Because although they were impatient, angry, and humiliated, they still did not lose their minds.

After all, even Senior Brother Qiu Jiangcheng's defeat was so straightforward, so direct, and so miserable... Their strength is still not as good as Qiu Jiangcheng's.

Isn't    still useless, adding to the jokes?

But even if reason limits their impulsive behavior, the humiliation and grievance in their hearts cannot be suppressed.

Qiu Jiangcheng looked at the other party coldly and said, "I admit that my strength is not as good as yours, but don't underestimate our Lingyuan Holy Court."

"Look at it?"

Hearing Qiu Jiangcheng's words, Lin Zhihu looked towards Qiu Jiangcheng with a half-smiling smile, and after watching for a long time, he said with disdain: "I know you want to say that today's exchange meeting is the so-called best of the four academies of the Lingyuan Holy Court. Qiang's few people were not present, however, so what?"

When he spoke, his expression was proud, his back was straight, and he had an air of contempt for the world.

Then I saw Qiu Jiangcheng glance at Qiu Jiangcheng indifferently, and then looked around the next circle indifferently, and then, his faint voice rang out, saying.

"If your Lingyuan Holy Court is really dissatisfied, this is easy to handle. I, Lin Zhihu, will give you time to invite someone! I would also like to see if those shrunken tortoises who have been afraid to show their faces are actually there. It doesn't qualify you to treat it like a savior..."

"You!" Qiu Jiangcheng was immediately furious and stared at Lin Zhihu.

The other party's attitude and words are too ignorant of their Lingyuan Holy Court.

This is simply naked, real contempt and humiliation!

"This guy is so abominable! If it wasn't for Chen Fei, Senior Brother Chen, who was in retreat, and Senior Brother Xiong Linxiong, who was out on a mission, how could they get him and the others to be so arrogant in our Lingyuan Holy Court?!"

"Yes, if either Chen Fei, Chen, or Xiong Linxiong were present, this guy would have been knocked off the ring long ago... Damn! Why did they choose at this time, neither of them could come."

…

Numerous Lingyuan Holy Academy students were so angry that their faces were blue and their bodies were trembling.

As members of Lingyuan Holy Academy, they also have dignity and arrogance in their hearts, but now this Lin Zhihu has trampled their arrogance and dignity naked! This is really suffocating.

But facts are facts.

The embarrassing and humiliating scenes with no one on stage made the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy feel that they have lost all face today.

After all, there are thousands of words. No matter how sharp the words are, how powerful they are, they are still inferior to a real victory. If you defeat Lin Zhihu, what comes will be more convincing and more weighty.

However, even Senior Brother Qiu Jiangcheng lost, if they wanted to defeat this Lin Zhihu, they really couldn't do it.

"Is there no one?"

Lin Zhihu looked around, and finally shook his head as if disappointed, and said lightly: "Since there is no one, let's admit defeat there."

"Admit defeat..."

The students of Lingyuan Holy Academy trembled, their eyes fixed on the stage.

On the    arena, Qiu Jiangcheng also trembled all over, his teeth were clenched tightly, creaking, but in the end, he still took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and slowly spit out the words of admitting defeat.

"I surrender…"

However, before he finished speaking, a faint gap suddenly opened in the void beside him.

"Huh?" The elders of the Lingyuan Sage on the stage were startled for a while, and then they all laughed together. The power of the void? This stinky boy is finally here.

At the same time, the elder of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty on the ring, the fat old man also seemed to be aware of it, frowned and stared at the ring.

At this moment, a palm also slowly stretched out from the gap in the void, stretched to Qiu Jiangcheng's shoulder and patted, at the same time, a faint familiar voice also rang from his ear. stand up.

"Okay, Senior Brother Qiu Jiangcheng, leave the next thing to me."

Hearing that voice, Qiu Jiangcheng's pupils shrank, and then there was an ecstasy that could not be concealed in those eyes.

"Chen Fei, you are finally here!"

Chen Fei?

Senior Brother Chen!

The pupils of the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy suddenly shrank, and at the same time, there were uproars, exclamations, surprises! The uncontrollable madness was also vented at once. Excited cries resounded throughout the world.

"Come, come, come! Brother Chen Fei and Chen are here!"

"Has he finally arrived? That's great!"

"Hahahaha, it's all right, Chen Fei and Senior Brother Chen will be there in person, I think those guys from the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty are going to be finished!"

"Of course! Brother Chen Fei and Chen came forward in person, I see how crazy these guys are going to be next?!"

…

The voice of excitement, the voice of ecstasy, spread around the square arena overwhelmingly. All the students of Lingyuan Shengyuan were full of surprises and excitement at this time, looking at the figure above the ring, slowly walking out of the void...

Chen Fei, Brother Chen!

This is the No. 1 powerhouse in the four academies of their Lingyuan Holy Court!

The savior, the person who can find a place for them and save face, finally arrived at this critical moment!

This is really, really good!

At this moment, the arrogant smiles on the faces of the students of the Royal Academy of Tyrant Blood God froze slightly.

They frowned slightly and looked at the ring, and after a while, a series of ironic and disdainful voices rang out again.

"They are the so-called Chen Wang Chen Fei? It seems like that's all."

"After all, this Lingyuan Holy Court is not our Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty. Their level is a little lower, so their vision is limited, so naturally they can see the same height. Wang? You forgot what Senior Brother Shen said before? No one of the younger generation of monks in this Lingyuan Sanctuary is qualified to be king!"

"Yes, look at the way those guys are now, tsk tsk, they really think that Chen Fei can defeat Senior Brother Lin Zhihu Lin and save their fiasco? Sorry, that's just a dream..."

As the pride of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty, they did not look down on the so-called number one of the four major academies of Lingyuan Holy Academy at all. Chen Wang Chen Fei? It's just a joke.

However, this time, their sarcastic comments were not finished, but a very delicate voice suddenly rang out.

"Stop talking about it."

As soon as this voice came out, the scene where the students of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty were talking loudly and ironically froze for a moment.

And on their faces, they all showed extremely shocked and fearful expressions.

In an instant, all of them seemed extremely quiet.

No one dared to make an extra sentence.

And their eyes, at this time, are also extremely flickering and trembling towards a young monk with blue hair among them.

"Crane, Senior Brother He?"

Everyone, with trembling and awe on their faces.

This, this is the third super boss in their college's king list! Even Senior Brother Lin Zhihu can only be regarded as an ordinary person, or even a small person in front of the other party, but now he is...

But the cyan-haired young monk didn't care that these people were afraid or afraid.

"Look at it in peace and talk less."

He said a plain sentence, then looked up at the ring from a distance, and looked at it quietly.

At the same time, when Lin Zhihu saw Chen Fei's appearance, his brows frowned for a moment, but in the end he calmed down again, and asked with a light smile: "Are you that Chen Fei? Yes, also It's not ashamed to have the courage to show up."

is not ashamed?

Chen Fei tilted his head slightly and glanced at Lin Zhihu, then ignored him directly, and said to Qiu Jiangcheng beside him, "Senior Brother Qiu Jiangcheng, you should get off the ring first."

"Um."

Qiu Jiangcheng nodded, ready to turn around and walk off the arena.

But at this time, he hesitated for a while, and reminded Chen Fei in a low voice, saying.

"Be careful, this person's understanding of kendo is amazing."

Hearing what Qiu Jiangcheng said, Fade Chen just smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Um."

Qiu Jiangcheng nodded and left the arena directly.

At the same time, Lin Zhihu was obviously a little impatient or angry by Chen Fei's ignoring attitude.

"Ha ha."

A cruel chill appeared on Lin Zhihu's feminine face, and he said to Chen Fei coldly: "Is the pretence over? Let's go back to reality when it's over! I really thought you were the number one in the four academies of Lingyuan Holy Court. What is your position? Tell you, I don’t have time to waste time with you, let’s do it!”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, people immediately went into an uproar.

Lingyuan Holy Court, not in the stream?

All of the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy were filled with anger all of a sudden, and their faces were very ugly.

Even the expressions of the elders of the Lingyuan sages in the ring changed after hearing the words.

"Liu Changjun, it turns out that this is how you taught the students at the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty? Our Lingyuan Holy Academy, is not in the stream?"

Mu Hansong stood up slowly, staring coldly at the wide-bodied Tyrant Blood God and said to the old man of the Royal Academy.

(end of this chapter)