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Chapter 208 It's Not Simple, I Can Kill It(1/2)

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In an instant, all eyes were focused on Ye Xiu and Dugu Aotian, who were sitting on the ten highest and middle seats.

Even on the higher seats on the other side, there are many big shots staring at them.

Although the position is indeed not fixed to anyone.

But everyone knows that the top ten positions are naturally prepared for the Holy Son, the strongest among the ten major forces.

Ye Xiu and Dugu Aotian are both disciples of Tianyuan Holy Palace.

Even though Ye Xiu has become very famous these days.

But he is definitely not qualified to sit in that position.

You know, in terms of the strength of this class, I want to sit in that position, and it is the most middle position.

Only people like Yun Chen are qualified to sit on it.

Ye Xiu sat in that position so unscrupulously.

Did he think he could win the championship?

Doesn’t this despise all the Sons of God?

For a moment, countless extremely unhappy eyes looked at the two of them.

Of course, Dugu Jue was a little surprised at first when he saw the two of them sitting on the high seat.

It had to be said that anything Ye Xiu did was enough to surprise him.

Ever since I entered Prince Jiantian's Mansion, there seems to have been no time when I didn't show off.

This kid never takes anyone seriously.

Dugu Jue could only smile helplessly.

Let him go, he can't control it anyway.

Seeing those intense gazes, Dugu Aotian also grinned, "To be honest, I haven't been so prosperous yet."

"There are so many people in the audience, and they are all looking at us."

Ye Xiu smiled, "What's the point? They don't have the ability to sit down by themselves, but we do."

At this time, many eyes suddenly shifted.

I saw a young man wearing a white robe and holding a sword walking slowly.

Every time he took a step, a layer of sword energy seemed to surge out.

No matter who takes a look, their eyelids will twitch slightly.

"It's Yun Chen!"

"Yunchen, the No. 1 Holy Son of Prince Jiantian's Palace!"

"Now that Yun Chen is here, I want to see how Ye Xiu and the others will end up!"

"Even though, they can't sit in all seats!"

A series of noisy voices sounded.

Dugu Aotian said: "The person who shouted so loudly must be Yun Chen."

After he finished speaking, Ye Xiu suddenly looked around and saw a rather delicate-looking young man walking towards him. Although he looked delicate, his movements were filled with the terrifying sharpness of a sword.

The smell is very strong!

The sword intention is also very strong.

Yun Chen walked to the side of Ye Xiu and Ye Xiu, but at this time, Ye Xiu took the seat that should have been his.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiu with gloating.

Waiting to see the next good show.

However, he saw that there was no anger in Yun Chen's eyes.

Instead, he directly ignored Ye Xiu.

Then in front of countless surprised eyes.

He sat firmly beside Ye Xiu.

At this moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Go ahead, Yun Chen is a well-known favorite to win the championship.

Didn't you have any reaction to this?

this……

Ye Xiu was a little surprised at first.

After all, after he came to this world, many people regarded his strength, position, etc. as very important.

But the moment they looked at each other, Ye Xiu didn't see any discomfort in Yun Chen's eyes.

Ye Xiu looked at Yun Chen and spoke slowly.

"Don't you have any opinion?"

Yun Chen only said: "Location is not important."

"The important thing is whether you can always hold on to this position."

After Ye Xiu heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing.

This sentence is very pertinent.

It can be seen that Yun Chen's character should not care about such superficial things.

However, after a while, many figures fell down.

And these people are clearly the strongest saints among the ten major forces.

"Muleng from the Xuanwang Palace, Su Yu from the Futian Palace, Ye Qingyu from the Shenyue Holy Palace, Ji Xuan from the Tianxing Society, Nangong Chen from the Black and White Sect, Shi Yan from the Yanlong Holy Palace, Shangguan Qianqian from the Fengxue Holy Palace!"

"They're all here."

"Now the only ones left are Blood Ripple of the Blood Soul Sect and Lou Meng of the Shura Palace!"

After the seven people arrived, they were also extremely surprised when they saw Ye Xiu.

However, they did not go towards Ye Xiu and the other two.

Instead, sit down next to other seats.

Now there happens to be Lou Dan and Xue Lianyi who are ranked second and third.

When the time comes, Ye Xiu and Dugu Aotian will give in!

Not long after.

Several more figures fell down.

Among them, walking at the front were a man and a woman.

And in the back is Yao Wei from Luotian Holy Palace.

The woman had a graceful figure, but she exuded a sinister aura, and her lips were as red as blood, as if she were licking blood, which made people shudder.

As for the man on the side, he looked good, but he had an evil aura and his face was extremely pale, like a ghost.

All in all, the two of them looked devilish.

These two people were clearly Lou Dan and Xue Lianyi.

Ye Xiu looked up, with a hint of frivolity in his eyes.

At this time, the two people's eyes also fell coldly at the same time!

"Haha... It's good luck that Holy Son Yunchen didn't bother to pay attention to them before."

"Now, they have no seats for the Saint Son of Lou and the Saint of Blood Ripples."

"This time, it's naturally impossible to let them go."

Lou Dan and Xue Lianyi's expressions suddenly turned cold.

The two slowly walked towards Ye Xiu and Dugu Aotian.

Then he stood in front of the two of them.

Lou Minhan shouted in a cold voice.

"Are you qualified to sit in this seat?"

"If you have any sense, get out of here now!"

Ye Xiu also said coldly, "What?"

"Where is the rule that we can't sit here?"
To be continued...
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