Somewhere away from the crowd, a girl and a woman in gray stood in a corner of the square, staring at the boy on the stage, and the face projected from both complexity and expectation.

After a long time, the girl withdrew her gaze with a hint of confusion on her face: "Mother-in-law, why don't we get closer? My brother's challenge is about to begin."

The woman in gray chuckled on her face, “Girl, mother-in-law likes to be quieter.”

Then he looked at the girl: "As long as he is fine, it's best not to let him know, we're here to Xundu."

"Why? Mother-in-law," the girl stared at her again and puzzled.

"I'm afraid he's distracted," the woman in gray said directly.

After hearing these four words, the girl nodded as if she suddenly woke up. "Mother-in-law is right," then sighed, "Hey, I'm so stupid. I didn't even expect such a small problem."

Then he looked at the woman in gray with a smile on his face, "It's still my mother-in-law's carefulness."

The woman in gray didn't say anything, and smiled faintly again on her face. Then, the two looked at the boy on the stage again, staring at that, never moving away.

On the platform, Chen Ling walked to the ninth stage and stopped.

Hua Yirong's eyes flashed on the ring. She was surprised that Chen Ling would choose her battle platform. When she felt a breath of cultivation on Chen Ling's body, she was even more surprised.

"The early stage of the seventh level of casting?"

"Where does this person have the confidence?" Hua Yirong felt that Chen Ling, who came to challenge him now, was simply insulting her strength.

You should know that Hua Yirong is a person in the middle stage of the eighth level cast body, and she has stayed in the middle stage for a long time and will reach the late stage at any time. If you want to fight a person in the seventh level cast body, it is not like playing.

Hua Yirong raised her cold eyes and looked at Chen Ling, "Are you sure you want to challenge me?" The eyes were filled with a hint of disdain and coldness.

Chen Ling didn't look at her at all, and said, "I'm too lazy to take action with such strength. If you win, you won't be glorious. So after thinking about it, I still won't let you make a fool of yourself." As he said that, he moved his footsteps and had no head turned back toward the Eighth Battle Platform.

In fact, the reason why Chen Ling stopped was just to feel Hua Yirong's strength. It felt that it was not worth his battle, so he chose to skip the battle stage, not really wanting to fight with her.

"You..." Hua Yirong on the stage changed color suddenly, and her angry expression made her speech stop for a moment. She didn't expect Chen Ling to speak such crazy words to humiliate herself.

If she hadn't stepped down, she would have already tore Chen Ling apart. At this time, her face turned cold and said to herself: "Wait for the time being that you are crazy, and I will deal with you later, so I can make sure you feel better."

"Mad, I haven't seen such a crazy person before, that fool skipped the No. 9 Battle Station again."

"Isn't even a strength like Hua Yirong worthy of fighting with him?"

"Hey, look, this guy is here to show his presence."

"Yes, when you are beaten to the ground and look for teeth, see how he pretends, so he won't be crazy."

Seeing that Chen Ling skipped the No. 9 battle stand and headed towards the No. 8 battle stand, everyone in the audience began to mock him again.

In the first ten stage areas, each are not far apart, and the rest of the people on the stage also felt Chen Ling's crazy behavior.

Except for Wang Yan, the other people on the scene had their own expressions, puzzled, contemplated, and inexplicable. However, when they found Chen Ling's cultivation level, all the expressions just now were replaced by a contemptuous face.

In the eyes of everyone, if today's challenge makes them feel the most bizarre people and things, it is undoubtedly Chen Ling on the stage.

Because they felt that Chen Ling was like a madman at this moment, a man with a head in his head, and he passed the battle stage one by one, but like a clown performing, everything will be revealed in the end and lose to strength. Strength is the real capital to show off his arrogance.

Wang Yan on the stage looked at Chen Ling, shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: "I can only wait for you to slap everyone in the face."

In the audience, the leaders of various sects, except for Taihe Sect and Tianyuan Sect, were still calm. Lu Yan, who was in the audience, stared at Chen Ling on the stage with his fists, and made a crisp sound in his hands. He only regretted that he could not kill this person at the beginning, which became the biggest hidden danger now.

The calmest one was Ji Shan below the stage. He closed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard and was saying something to Qu Zhengtian beside him. Then the two looked at the stage again, but Qu Zhengtian's eyes were deeper.

Just when everyone thought Chen Ling would also skip the No. 8 battle platform, Chen Ling did not stop, but jumped directly to the No. 8 battle platform.

This made everyone feel confused and they were thinking that Chen Ling really dared to come on stage. It seems that he would be dead.

Seeing Chen Ling suddenly jumping onto the stage, Chu Yingyue was deeply surprised. His eyes were filled with threats and said, "Why did he choose me?"

"No, I just think I like it more from this number," Chen Ling said freely.

"Hmph, you're very confident."

"But your confidence will cost you a heavy price."

"I'm afraid that the sacrificial cultivation of your body will be sacrificed in vain." Chu Yingyue said arrogantly.

"Why do you want to say so much useless nonsense? I only know after fighting, otherwise I would have any skills besides being able to speak loudly with one mouth."

At this time, Chen Ling's tone was full of irony, which made Chu Yingyue's eyes condense, and then he released a cold feeling throughout his body, looking at Chen Ling with a cold look.

"Only overestimate one's own abilities."

After hearing Chu Yingyue say this, he went straight towards Chen Lingyue. The speed was quite fast. Although it was not far from Chen Ling, he immediately came to Chen Ling like the wind was coming under his feet, and then several palm shadows came to Chen Ling.

Seeing the situation, Chen Ling's shadow flashed instantly and flashed behind him. Chu Yingyue turned around and looked at Chen Ling, "How is that possible?"

But the guess in his heart instantly closed, and he quickly stepped on his feet and swung his fist towards Chen Ling again.

Chen Ling looked calm, waved his palm and responded. He heard a bang in the audience. Chu Yingyue's figure was shook back several steps, but Chen Ling's figure was moved at all.

"Strange."

"It's so weird. How did this person do it? He is obviously a seventh-level person, why is his combat power so strong?" When his body was shocked, Chu Yingyue kept secretly saying in his heart.

The expressions of the people in the audience were even more exaggerated, and the surprised expression was extremely revealed on everyone's face. In their concept, Chen Ling should have been shot off the stage by Chu Yingyue.

However, they slapped them in the face. Everyone did not expect that Chen Ling's combat power was so strong. Not only did Chu Yingyue not hurt him at all, but instead was shocked by his palm. Everyone's eyes looked at the young man again.

After Chu Yingyue was shocked, although she was shocked by Chen Ling's strength, at that moment, his figure did not stop. She only saw his figure spinning and a sharp shadow soaring into the air, sweeping out of his hand, slashing down, and slashing towards Chen Ling.

A trace of indifference flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, and with a "scarlet" sound, the long sword had appeared in his hand at some point, and suddenly formed a powerful sword spin, heading towards the sword shadow that was slashing down.

Feeling the powerful sword energy, Chu Yingyue immediately pulled the sword away. He saw his body spinning tightly against the long sword, slowly poking out his palm, and tucking it at Chen Ling's head.

"Martial soul!" Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. Chu Yingyue's figure could actually rotate against his sword, which made him feel a familiar smell. It must be a martial soul, and it was a martial soul he had never seen before.

Chen Ling's figure gently tapped the ground, and the floating light flew away. He retreated back and another sword slashed out without hesitation. Suddenly, the sword light and the sword pillar soared into the sky, bursting out like thunder.

"Haha, your sword power can't touch me at all," Chu Yingyue in the air said with a strange smile.

I saw his figure spinning slightly, causing Chen Ling's sword to dodge strangely in front of him, causing no damage to him.

"What kind of martial soul can actually make such a move and see the trajectory of his sword clearly," Chen Ling guessed in his heart at that moment.

Then the corner of his face was curled up, and Chen Ling's whole body became ruthless and cold in an instant, which made Chu Yingyue's heart tremble slightly in her heart.

Chen Ling shouted loudly, the sword spinning that was in the air, and the sword pillar suddenly buzzed, and then the sword power suddenly exploded.

"I can't touch you at all, right?"

A cold voice came out from Chen Ling's mouth, and then a bone-broken chill fell on Chu Yingyue.

"Sword power!" Chu Yingyue said in shock.

With the buzzing sound, the cyclone and light column formed by the sword had already covered the entire space, and also covered the entire Chu Yingyue.

This phenomenon made everyone exclaim. Looking at the scene with dementia, the middle-aged man and the old man from Tianyuanmen suddenly stood up with a cold look.

This sword force was completely exerted under Shen Ling's control. For him, this sword force did not burst out with the strongest power. All of this was just a challenge, and we had to follow a rule that could not hurt our lives.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? My lightning martial soul cannot escape the trajectory of your sword."

Influenced by the powerful sword force, Chu Yingyue in the air showed unwillingness, and her body was thrown away, and finally hit the edge of the battle platform heavily.

"Defeated."

"It was Chu Yingyue who lost."

"Yes, it was defeated thoroughly."

Only a few people heard a few words in a subtle voice in the crowd, and then they became completely quiet. This kind of silence was the silence that everyone had not yet walked out of the ridicule just now.

They didn't expect that the eighth person on the entire list would be defeated by a person with a seventh-level cast body, and the whole process was only two rounds.

Slap in the face.

Chen Ling slapped everyone in the face with his amazing sword force, and what shocked them even more was that this man who they called a madman seemed to have defeated Chu Yingyue without giving all his strength, and it felt like he was completely under his control. Only then did people sigh, no wonder this person was so crazy, because he had the capital in hand.
Chapter completed!