Chapter 238 Unwilling, Unyielding!

"Hehe, you are so active, do you really think you can win the leader?" The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, and also jumped onto the battle stage.

Chu Qianye held Fang Tian's painted halberd and stared at the Seventh Prince.

What surprised him was that this guy could still laugh at this moment, isn't he already dying?

"Do you feel now that your profound energy doesn't seem to be running so smoothly?"

Came to the opposite side of Chu Qianye and released the martial arts compartment.

Hearing this, Chu Qianye hurriedly mobilized his profound energy, his veins seemed to be blocked by something, and the speed of the profound energy flow became like a turtle.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised, he suddenly remembered the wine he drank earlier.

"That's right, what you just drank was Suolingsan." The Seventh Prince said slowly.

Chu Qianye's pupils suddenly shrank.

How despicable!

Chu Qianye stared at the Seventh Prince with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Suo Ling San is a highly poisonous elixir. Put it in wine, it is colorless and tasteless, it looks the same, but after drinking it, the tendons and veins will form layers of compartments to block the tendons and veins , making the profound energy unable to move.

You must know that profound energy is the root of a warrior's strength. If a warrior's profound energy is blocked so that it cannot flow in the veins, then martial arts and kung fu will naturally be unable to operate, and there will be nothing but the power of blood , How can it be someone else's opponent?

Therefore, after hearing what the Seventh Prince said, Chu Qianye knew something was wrong.

The next battle was very bad, and there were many chances that he would lose to the Seventh Prince.

But what can he do? Could it be that he threatened to give the Seventh Prince and the Concubine Xian "medicine"? How many people are willing to believe it? And he has scruples in his heart, afraid that if he speaks out, it will bring disaster to the Chu family.

Now he can only hold dissatisfaction, grief, resentment and will in his stomach.

"You have two choices now, one is to give up the battle and admit defeat, and the other is to be completely tortured by me. But no matter what method is used, the one who wins in the end can only be me." The Seventh Prince smiled lightly.

It can only be you?

Chu Qianye smiled. There is nothing absolute about anything, and he, Chu Qianye, has no way out. No matter what, he will never give up the battle, let alone admit defeat.

So, there is only one battle!

The Fang Tian painted halberd in his palm suddenly pointed to the sky, filled with blood.

"No need."

After finishing speaking, the barrier of martial arts was broken.

From the beginning to the end, everyone only saw their mouths open, but they couldn't hear the conversation between them. Now that Chu Qianye broke the martial arts partition, the voices of the two on the battle stage appeared again in everyone's eyes. perception.

"Hehe, I'll give you another chance to choose again." The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, holding the battle gun in his hand, and smiled lightly, showing no rush.

"No need." Chu Qianye shook his head lightly.

"Hmph, don't blame me for being rude!"

The Seventh Prince snorted coldly, and with a touch of the sole of his foot, he stepped out suddenly, and the battle spear in his palm rushed forward.

You're welcome indeed!

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in Chu Qianye's hand, he stabbed at the same time.

"clang!"

The terrifying power instantly sent Chu Qianye flying.

Chu Qianye, who was holding the battle gun tightly, blushed. He held the battle halberd in his hand and stared at the Seventh Prince intently.

Chu Qianye was so majestic before, but the halberd he stabs now is very ordinary, so ordinary that a soldier can swing this halberd.

Everyone looked at Chu Qianye with puzzled expressions.

How could Chu Qianye be crushed by the Seventh Prince with the combat power that Chu Qianye had erupted earlier?

In this way, there is only one possibility, it is Chu Qianye, he gave up the battle? Or is this his strategy?

There was a sneer on the corner of Seventh Prince's mouth, and he was not polite.

The soles of the feet stomped again, the figure swept forward, and once again a spear was shot here, and the lotus-like gun light suddenly exploded like a storm.

It's okay for the first time, so what about this time?

Everyone looked at Chu Qianye and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Hehe, with this little strength, do you want to win the championship?" The Seventh Prince walked towards Chu Qianye step by step, his whole body was full of blood, and now he looked so invincible, as if he had been defeated by Chu Qianye before. Defeated depression, the same as being released.

Chu Qianye stood straight on the battle stage, looking at the opponent with a blank face. The blockage in the veins became more and more serious. Just now, there was still profound energy to flow, but now, there is no profound energy at all.

In such a state, he can't exert his strength at all, so how can he fight?

Concubine Xian, hehe, she is really capable. This woman has a heart like a snake and a scorpion.

As for the Seventh Prince, this fellow has the heart of a jackal, he never thought that he would do such a despicable thing after looking like a dog.

What frustrates him the most is that he doesn't know who to talk to now, and he suffers from being dumb.

The current him doesn't have enough strength, not even any sect can shield him from the wrath of the forces behind Concubine Xian. As long as he makes a statement, the Chu family and him will be doomed.

Once he speaks, it is likely to usher in a catastrophe.

Pain, struggle, despair.

It's a pity that no one knows Chu Qianye's current situation, let alone understand his helplessness.

"Sure enough, it's trash, let's go down." The Seventh Prince swept over with another spear, the gun's energy was like a light, and the terrifying suppression came. Chu Qianye could only mobilize his blood as much as possible to resist.

Fang Tian painted the crossbar of the halberd.

"clang!"

The terrifying sound of metal colliding made him fly upside down, his whole body was paralyzed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Brother Qianye, fight back." Bai Qiuye said anxiously.

"This guy, why don't you fight back!" Li Ling said angrily.

Father Li shook his head lightly. With his eyesight, how could he not see Chu Qianye's current situation?

"Girl, he was poisoned by Suo Lingsan, his veins were blocked, and his profound energy couldn't flow. How could he fight back?"

Li Ling was taken aback for a moment, then flew into a rage, but Father Li patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said lightly:

"Girl, don't say anything. Chu Qianye himself doesn't want to talk about this matter, so he naturally has scruples. You can't break it. He is now looking for a way to resolve it."

Seeing Chu Qianye's tragic state, many people showed expressions of surprise.

The Eighth Prince gave Chu Qianye the divine voice, but Chu Qianye did not respond.

His gaze was still fixed on the Seventh Prince.

Mo Rufeng was stunned, Ruan Kui frowned, Hao Juan was stunned, Jian Batian was restless,...

All those who cared about Chu Qianye could not accept such a result.

What kind of majestic Chu Qianye was before, meeting demons and killing demons, meeting gods and gods, who can stop that aura?

Compared with now, they are like two different people!

"Genius? I don't think so." Headmaster Tang finally found an opportunity to take advantage of it, and sneered, his voice was extremely piercing, but Jian Batian's cold eyes swept over him, and he closed his mouth.

"Chu Qianye."

A voice drifted into Chu Qianye's mind.

Chu Qianye raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound source.

"Admit defeat. The efficacy of the Locking Pill is half an hour. During this period of time, you will not be able to defeat Geng'er. As long as you give up, you and Geng'er will not be held accountable in the past."

Use this method to coerce me to admit defeat?

Chu Qianye roared unwillingly in his heart, he was very angry.

"Qianye, you can let him enter your dream and delay him, as long as half an hour passes, you can recover your strength." Long Aotian's voice suddenly came to mind.

Chu Qianye was stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

"I will pass on the method of constructing the dream to you."

In the next second, in Chu Qianye's mind, there was indeed a way to construct a dream.

Chu Qianye's eyes flickered.

The Seventh Prince said slowly: "This time, you won't be so lucky, I want you to die!"

"The competition for hegemony among the four colleges, without the name of Chu Qianye,..."

Chu Qianye smiled happily, it was the first time he felt that so many people cared about him.

Bai Qiuye, Mo Rufeng, Hao Juan, Li Ling, Li Batian, the Eighth Prince,...all of them were familiar faces.

In this way, he will be even more unwilling and unyielding!

Chu Qianye raised his head suddenly, and the golden martial soul suddenly burst into dazzling light. In an instant, the Seventh Prince stopped, only the wind was blowing their clothes and hair, as if they had turned into statues.

"Dream." Father Li smiled slightly, "Sure enough, a genius, half an hour's delay is enough!"