Chapter 4291 Don't Pretend to Be a Showdown!

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Xuanyong Juhe's primordial spirit shrieked, like a frightened chicken, shrank at the edge of the ring, not daring to approach Chen Xiaobei at all.

Seeing the scene in front of them, all the people who had been paying attention to this arena showed incredible expressions.

Everyone in Xuan Yong's family was stunned. A second ago, they thought that Chen Xiaobei would be tortured to death by Xuan Yong Juhe.

At this second, they all became like ducks whose necks were pinched, unable to speak a word anymore, their faces flushed and burning hot.

Even Xuan Yongyu, who was the supporter, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth twice.

This result dealt a great blow to the Xuanyong family. They slapped them in the face in front of everyone, which made them lose face and was very embarrassing.

the other side.

The Corpse Saint Emperor and Ye Hongtian were both stunned for a moment.

The two old men looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other, but they were speechless.

At the same time, many forces that did not pay attention to Chen Xiaobei before all focused their attention on Chen Xiaobei.

These forces didn't take Chen Xiaobei seriously.

But at this moment, Chen Xiaobei was included in the list of rivals, and they paid great attention to it.

In the stands of the Tianyuan clan.

Tianyuan Fengwu had already won the victory, sitting in the front, staring at Chen Xiaobei coldly.

"Unexpectedly, this kid hides so deeply! I thought he was just a true saint like an ant, but I didn't expect that he could kill a two-star holy king in the middle stage!"

Tianyuan Fengwu narrowed his eyes, his already ugly face was distorted: "However, even so, he is not my opponent. As long as he meets me, I will definitely teach him what terror is!"

As soon as these words came out, the nearby audience couldn't help swallowing, your current appearance is already scary enough, how can you be more scary?

Rockwell's stands.

The two guys, Luo Zidan and Luo Fengxiao, were whispering to each other about bad things.

"I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it!"

The patriarch Luo Tianji showed a look of joy: "In addition to his solid background, this kid is actually so strong! At his age, he can be regarded as a genius in my Luo family!"

Obviously, Luo Shi looked down on Chen Xiaobei at first. He thinks that Chen Xiaobei is not worthy of Luo Puti at all.

Moreover, Luo Tianji has always had a good face, members of the Luo family who do not reach the realm of the Holy King will be driven to the Little Holy Lord City.

Therefore, Luo Tianji looked down on Chen Xiaobei even more.

If it weren't for Chen Xiaobei's handling of Situ Yanglong, Luo Tianji might even attack Chen Xiaobei without any scruples.

But at this moment, Luo Tianji's attitude has completely changed.

Because his cultivation base is high enough, it can be seen that Chen Xiaobei's cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the five-star saint king.

At Chen Xiaobei's age, let alone his Luo family, even if he went to the Heavenly Sanctuary, he could become a famous genius.

Under such circumstances, Luo Tianji would never think that Chen Xiaobei was not worthy of Luo Puti.

On the contrary, I feel that they are together like a man and a woman, not an ordinary match, but a match made in heaven.

Thinking of this, Luo Tianji couldn't help but think of little Chen Xi.

Originally, Luo Tianji didn't agree that little Chen Xi's surname was Chen, but now, not only did he think that this name was chosen very well, but the more he thought about little Chen Xi, the more cute he felt, and he really wanted to pinch her chubby little face.

"Listen, my Rock's contestants, whoever meets Mr. Chen, just abstain!"

Luo Tianji said loudly: "None of you are his opponents. If you fight, not only will you suffer, but you will also hurt the friendship between Mr. Chen and me!"

"Follow...follow..."

The descendants of the Luo family naturally obeyed the words of their ancestors and did not dare to disobey them.

On the other hand, Luo Zidan and Luo Fengxiao were full of dissatisfaction, with murderous intent in their eyes from time to time, as if they were planning a big game of chess.

In the stands of the Inverse Moon Palace.

Yun Niyue leaned lazily on the chair, with her jade hands on her cheeks, she frowned beautifully and said, "Grandma, do you think I should talk to that kid?"

"Let's talk about..."

Grandma Ghost floated aside, and said in a low voice: "After this round, many people should abstain. If the fight continues, that kid may die, and the secret of Ling Kong Zun will be lost forever..."

"Fine."

Yun Niyue's brows frowned even tighter: "Let me think about it first, how can I tell him..."

"Shua!"

At this time, Chen Xiaobei had already returned to the stands.

Walked over under the shocked eyes of Ye Hongtian and Corpse Saint Emperor.

"Mr. Chen...you...how much cultivation do you hide?"

Ye Hongtian swallowed wildly, and said: "If you can instantly kill a two-star holy king in the middle stage, have you already reached the late stage? Or the peak stage?"

There is no doubt that Ye Hongtian has been shocked to the extreme at this moment.

After three months of not seeing each other, Chen Xiaobei's cultivation has improved, soaring like a hack.

I can't even imagine it.

"Good... good disciple... you can tell the truth about the teacher..."

The Corpse Saint Emperor was even more hesitant, and said embarrassingly: "Your cultivation base must have surpassed that of a teacher, right?"

Chen Xiaobei smiled: "I've already said that, I didn't admit defeat, so I wouldn't worship you as a teacher. It's not good for your disciple to be a teacher, isn't it?"

"You... tell the truth! If you are really better than the old man, the old man won't bark..." The Corpse Saint Emperor swallowed, and his pupils contracted involuntarily.

"All right."

Chen Xiaobei shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "Stop pretending, it's time for a showdown, I've reached the middle stage of a five-star sage king now."

"What!?"

As soon as these words came out, the Corpse Saint Emperor and Ye Hongtian almost fell off their chairs in fright.

The two of them are only in the early and mid-term of the three-star holy king.

Originally, I always thought that Chen Xiaobei was weak, so I persuaded Chen Xiaobei to admit defeat and abstain.

But now, knowing Chen Xiaobei's true cultivation, they suddenly felt so stupid.

Compared with Chen Xiaobei, they are like ants.

Two ants were worried about a sky dragon.

There is no one anymore.

"You two don't need to be too surprised, I didn't deliberately not tell you..."

Chen Xiaobei explained: "The main reason is that I have improved too much this time. If I told you in advance, you would definitely not believe it. Instead of trying to explain it, it is better to let you see the facts now!"

"Young people are scary..." Ye Hongtian swallowed, and looked at Chen Xiaobei in a completely different way.

"Master Chen, I'm too reckless, I hope you will forgive me..." The Corpse Saint Emperor quickly stood up, bowed his hands, and apologized to Chen Xiaobei.

With Chen Xiaobei's cultivation base, even if he really became the master of his dead emperor, it would be more than enough.

He no longer dared to yell at his master and apprentice, and directly changed his name to Mr. Chen.

"Wow..."

At this moment, Yun Niyue floated over like a colorful cloud, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen, I have something I want to talk to you about."