radicalducati Chapter 178
Chapter 178
The scene was silent.
Everyone stared at the scene in a daze.
That's it?
Can Qiu Yan be easily suppressed by someone of the same realm?
What a joke.
After the audience on the ring recovered, they burst into fierce laughter.
"What the hell? I really thought it was awesome, suppressing Qiu Yan at the same realm, but he was slapped away by a palm."
"Whose true disciple is this guy? It's so embarrassing."
"That's right, he boasted so much, but Qiu Yan slapped him away with a palm. He wants to suppress others at the same realm, he's just dreaming."
Countless cultivators despised him.
Seeing Xiao Lin's confident and confident look.
I thought he might be able to defeat Qiu Yan in the same realm.
That's it?
I thought the other party was going to have a big diarrhea.
But he found out that he had a big diarrhea.
Dong Xian'er's face was very dark. Xiao Lin made her lose face.
How could she raise her head in front of her sisters?
"Brother Dong, your disciple seems... not as you said."
After a short silence, the Holy Lord of Haoran Holy Land brewed for a moment and smiled politely.
"Hehe, maybe Brother Dong's disciple had diarrhea and was defeated by Qiu Yan."
Another Holy Lord of Holy Land interrupted.
It seemed that he was making excuses for Xiao Lin, but the tone was sarcastic and mocking.
"Huh!"
Taoist Dong didn't know that the other party was laughing at him, and snorted coldly.
His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
At this moment, he felt ashamed, as if he had been slapped several times.
Before, he had vowed that Xiao Lin's talent was better than Ye Yi's.
But the next second, Xiao Lin was slapped away by Qiu Yan.
That's it? Better talent than Ye Yi?
What a joke.
With Ye Yi's talent, he was a pseudo-saint of the second level.
Even if he was not Qiu Yan's opponent, he would never be slapped away like Xiao Lin.
[Ding, congratulations to the host, the plot has been tampered with successfully. ]
[Get reward: a Saint-level powerful summoning card! ]
Hearing the voice of the system in his mind, Ye Yi's eyes lit up.
"Saint-level powerful summoning card!?"
Ye Yi was surprised and immediately checked the reward.
"The Saint-level powerful summoning card can summon a Saint-Emperor level 9th peak strongman to protect the way!"
"And he is the kind of invincible in the same realm."
If this is summoned, he can walk sideways in this Tianyuan domain.
Ye Yi sighed in his heart.
After all, his current Wuji Holy Land is the overlord of the East Wilderness, but the top of the sect is the sky, and the strongest is only the peak of the Great Saint level 9.
If his Saint-Emperor-level powerful summoning card is summoned.
It is estimated that a slap can destroy the Wuji Holy Land.
"Little ant, you really don't know what you are talking about."
On the stage, Qiu Yan glanced at the extremely embarrassed Xiao Lin under the stage indifferently and said.
He looked down at Xiao Lin and didn't take Xiao Lin seriously at all.
Then he turned around and left.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yi smiled.
This is normal. Qiu Yan in the original book has an arrogant temperament.
An unknown guy suddenly jumped out and asked him to fight with him at the same level.
How could he care?
If it were him, Qiu Yan would probably agree to suppress his level.
It was because Ye Yi had become famous recently.
Countless people believed that his talent was the strongest in Tianyuan Domain.
Qiu Yan, who was extremely confident in his talent, would definitely fight with Ye Yi at the same level, even if Ye Yi did not ask for it.
He would do so because he wanted the world to prove that his talent was stronger than Ye Yi. ,
And who was that Lin Xiao?
Qiu Yan had never heard of him.
"Damn it, I will kill him one day!"
Xiao Lin stood up from the ring, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a distorted face.
He stared fiercely at Qiu Yan who turned and left, his eyes full of resentment, like a beast.
Hearing the harsh laughter around him, his mentality almost exploded.
"Why doesn't this guy suppress his level."
Xiao Lin roared in a low voice!
Mu Chen: "..."
Soon, Xiao Lin returned to the platform.
He looked distraught.
"Godfather, I..."
Xiao Lin just opened his mouth.
Taoist Dong snorted coldly and glanced at him coldly.
His eyes were full of indifference.
This useless thing actually made him lose face in front of these old guys.
It took several months.
He had not found out the secrets on his body in the whole time.
His patience had already been exhausted.
Well, after this Zhongzhou Martial Arts Forum.
He would torture Xiao Lin and force him to tell the secret.
If he didn't tell, he would search his soul to find out.
"Xian'er, I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Xiao Lin looked at Dong Xian'er and whispered.
"Waste!"
Dong Xian'er said coldly, her voice was extremely cold, with a hint of contempt, and then she turned around and didn't even bother to look at Xiao Lin.
Her patience with this idiot and self-righteous guy had already reached the limit.
Xiao Lin was as if he had been hit hard, and his body was stiff.
He looked at Dong Xian'er with disbelief.
He never thought that Dong Xian'er would call him a waste, and her attitude would be so bad.
...........
The first battle was not the clash of geniuses that people expected.
On the contrary, many viewers thought that the previous battle was nothing more than a joke.
As Qiu Yan left the stage.
The second battle began soon.
It was Linghu Guo from Taichu Holy Land versus a pseudo-saint third-level true disciple from Haoran Holy Land.
When Linghu Guo appeared on the stage, it caused a great response.
After all, Linghu Guo was the true disciple of Taichu Holy Land, and his talent, strength and appearance were all top-notch.
Naturally, it attracted the attention of many cultivators.
And the true disciple of Haoran Holy Land.
Whether in talent or realm, he was not as good as Linghu Guo.
The two fought for ten moves.
The true disciple of Haoran Holy Land was knocked off the stage by Linghu Guo.
This battle fully revealed the terrifying strength of some geniuses.
The pseudo-saint third-level disciple of Haoran Holy Land was extremely powerful.
Under the full-strength attack, the shocking attack shocked some pseudo-saint fourth-level cultivators who were watching.
All felt difficult to catch.
But Linghu Guo was very relaxed.
He dispelled the attack with a single move.
Obviously, if Linghu Guo was serious.
The true disciple of Haoran Holy Land would probably be defeated in one move.
After Linghu Guo, the next battle was Jian Wuxie.
Jian Wuxie's opponent was a true disciple of Yuanyang Taoism, who was at the first level of pseudo-saint.
When the Yuanyang Taoist disciple saw that his opponent was Jian Wuxie, who was at the early stage of the fifth level of pseudo-saint.
His face was extremely ugly, and he cursed his bad luck.
He stepped onto the stage and was knocked down by Jian Wuxie in one move.
As the battle progressed, the atmosphere in the field became more and more lively.
And after more than ten battles.
When Commander Qin read out the name of the next duel, Ye Yi.
The field was instantly quiet for a moment, and then a very fierce shouting broke out in the next second.
Straight into the sky.