Chapter 122 Wait for Half a Year, Just Fight for This Moment!
Waited for half a year, just for this day and night!
Chu Qianye's gaze shot out a brilliant light in vain.
Chu Qianye stood there, looking up at the void, he showed a sunny smile, his face was quiet, indifferent, with strong self-confidence.
The sun shone on the young man's face, which was quite beautiful and had a special charm. That kind of calmness, that kind of silent laughter, was clearly displayed in front of the world at this moment.
"What a handsome guy."
At this moment, Wenren Muyue stared at Chu Qianye's face, couldn't help showing a smile, and thought to herself: "That's right, it's the title of the first person in the outer palace. What kind of wind and rain have you experienced in the past six months? ? I can rely on my own efforts to stand on this extraordinary arena, and I hope I can create a miracle."
Seeing Chu Qianye's posture, everyone couldn't help showing strange expressions.
Is this Chu Qianye really just a useless piece of trash as everyone said? Why doesn't he care at all? Could it be that he already knew his own destiny?
"You still have a choice now, to cripple yourself, kneel down and admit defeat." Lu Xiaoqing said lightly, "Should you get out by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
How cruel and merciless a woman can be is really not much.
Facing Lu Xiaoqing's humiliation, Chu Qianye remained motionless, the profound energy in his body suddenly exploded in his six tendons, and his momentum soared as he roared.
"After today, there will be no more Lu Xiaoqing in the Inner Palace." Chu Qianye spoke slowly, with an incomparable confidence in his voice.
For Chu Qianye's self-confidence, the crowd was a little surprised. No one would have thought that Chu Qianye would be able to speak such bold words in the face of such a monstrous and talented Lu Xiaoqing.
After today, there will be no more Lu Xiaoqing in the inner palace?
Feeling the aura gushing out of Chu Qianye's body, everyone was secretly surprised, especially the Seventh Prince and others. They are all warriors with very sensitive perception, so when Chu Qianye's aura surged out, they You can feel some changes.
"Stinky boy, that's right. I didn't expect to understand the secret of my sword skills so quickly. It's not far from becoming a demon." Jian Batian looked at Chu Qianye, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a nice curve, "That's right. In this way, to enter the Tao with the sword is to be arrogant and domineering, unyielding and unyielding."
Jian Batian looked at Chu Qianye, as if thinking of himself back then.
He was also suppressed when he first created the "Thunderbolt Nine Tribulations Sword Art". When he was so suppressed that he had nowhere to escape, this martial skill was conceived. Now that Chu Qianye has almost reached the level of Sword Demon, he also encountered the same situation.
He didn't directly tell Chu Qianye that the obsession in "Thunderbolt Nine Tribulations Sword Art" is insolent and domineering, and Chu Qianye's ability to make it this far by himself proves that he has not misunderstood Chu Qianye.
Hearing Chu Qianye's words, the rest of the people sneered.
"Trash is talking nonsense." Ning Yifan sneered, "Chu Qianye, are you just shouting there?"
Chu Qianye turned his head to the side, neither sad nor happy.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with dying people."
After a while, Chu Qianye whispered softly.
Ning Yifan's complexion couldn't help but sink slightly, and there was a killing intent in his pupils.
"Senior brother Yifan don't need to get angry, Xiaoqing will abolish him personally." Lu Xiaoqing said lightly.
Chu Qianye laughed, to destroy me with his own hands?
The talent is like a pig. Back then, when the profound energy was poured into the body, it took three to five years to break through the eighth layer of body quenching. If it were someone else, it would have already broken into the Huangji Realm.
"I heard that you are in Huang Ji Dou Palace, and you will not draw your sword to challenge Huang Bang?" Lu Xiaoqing sneered.
Chu Qianye was secretly surprised, what does this woman want to do?
"You and I are in the arena today, draw your sword, or you will die." She looked at Chu Qianye and said seriously.
Chu Qianye smiled slightly, it turned out to be this play.
Draw your sword?
What a joke, to deal with such a useless talented warrior, do you still need to draw your sword? To him, this part-time job is an insult.
Chu Qianye said quietly: "To deal with you, there is no need to draw your sword."
As soon as this remark came out, a huge disturbance was immediately set off.
What is arrogant and overbearing?
Chu Qianye did not draw his sword!
Why be supercilious?
Chu Qianye did not draw his sword!
"Boy, don't be arrogant. Although Lu Xiaoqing is a woman, her martial arts cultivation is higher than yours. If you don't draw your sword, you will really die." Wenren Muyue gave Chu Qianye Shenyin.
Chu Qianye turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of Wenren Muyue.
His expression was not in a hurry, but extremely determined.
The other teachers and elders had the same sneer. Most of them didn't know about Chu Qianye's record of eleven consecutive victories, but the seventh and eighth princes knew everything about it. They witnessed that jihad from beginning to end. A domineering stance without drawing a sword.
At this time, they naturally wouldn't say it out. After all, they were princes, and they represented the royal family in public.
"Trash, you are too arrogant and arrogant, you are only at the sixth level of Huangji Realm, let alone Lu Xiaoqing, even I can make you lie on the ground in minutes, just ask you if you believe it or not!" sneered.
Chu Qianye glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Xu Feng next to him, and he smiled.
"Jumping clown." Chu Qianye said lightly.
That dude's expression suddenly darkened slightly.
If there were not so many elders and head teachers, he would definitely attack Chu Qianye.
"Lu Xiaoqing, hurry up and kill this useless person, it's an eyesore."
"Yes, this skinny monkey, I get angry when I see him."
"Don't tell me, this trash still has a bit of backbone, doesn't draw his sword? Do you really think of yourself as a peerless master?"
Cynicism was used from all directions, but Chu Qianye was as safe as a mountain without moving.
"Everyone may not know Lu Xiaoqing very well, but I just happen to know a little bit better." A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked warrior said.
Everyone cast him questioning looks.
"Lu Xiaoqing entered Jianhou's Mansion, her cultivation level increased rapidly, and she broke through five heavenly quenched bodies."
"The third level of Huangji Realm stepped into the inner palace, and half a year later, she has stepped into the eighth level of Huangji Realm!"
"hiss."
Hearing this sentence, everyone couldn't help but gasped.
"Not long ago, her sword intent stepped into the middle extreme, only one step away from the great extreme." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked warrior smiled slightly, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Goddammit, such a talent!"
"Yes, it's really a good match with Senior Brother Yifan."
Brag yourselves, as expected, the connection is seamless. This guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is naturally on the same level as Xu Feng and others.
He didn't speak, and stood there quietly with his sword in his hand, exuding a fearless aura.
"Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, Chu Qianye's sword intent has improved again." Yuan Jianjing shuddered inwardly, and said seriously, "It has almost reached the perfection level!"
The Eighth Prince smiled faintly, but did not answer the question.
"Is this guy really that powerful?" Li Ling wrinkled his nose slightly and asked in disbelief.
"Just look at the next battle, don't you understand?" Qiu Jin said with a smile, her beautiful eyes sparkling.