"Fellow Daoist Lingkong, you made the rules. You even said it yourself, as long as you don't kill your opponent, you can use all kinds of methods. Now that my junior brother is winning, he has to suffer a lot of criticism. Do you really think that I am a god?

Is there no one on the mountain?”

Suddenly, Wu Xuechan stood up, looked indifferent, and spoke coldly. His voice was not loud, but like a thunder, it shook everyone's heart, and the uproar in the audience suddenly disappeared.

Chen Lingkong's expression changed slightly, and then he took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Da, calm down, it's just some noise. It's inevitable. Chen will not let all this delay this first round of competition."

As he spoke, his expression turned cold, and he ordered the elder Chen: "Bring him down, don't delay the duel!"

The elder of the Chen family looked uncertain for a while, and finally picked up Chen Baling's body angrily and left the ring.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Xi's expression never changed. The other party was clamoring to destroy his cultivation, and he would not sit still and wait for death.

The current result is a punishment for the other party!

"Next, who else wants to challenge Chen? Let's fight in the ring!"

Chen Xi turned around and looked at the other two Chen clan members who were also in the fourth group. His voice was calm and indifferent, but there was an invisible force in it.

This guy is simply too arrogant!

This made many Chen clan members in the audience angry and itching with hatred.

But for the guests who were watching the ceremony, they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts. This descendant from Shenyan Mountain was really courageous and extremely scornful.

Chen Xi's voice was still echoing, but no one responded for a moment, making the scene become cold and dull for a moment.
Chapter completed!