"Don't worry."

Li Chen reached out to Cheng Wei's vein, and his heart sank. He knew even more that Cheng Wei was not asking him to save him, but that there was someone else.

He can guess whoever he doesn't have to think about in this situation is who Cheng Wei is.

After hearing this, Cheng Wei breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes rolled and fainted.

"You guys take him to the side."

He gave Cheng Wei a life-saving pill and first hanged his life. Li Chen lost another true weapon to protect his heart and sea of ​​consciousness, and then he slowly stood up.

"Yes, sir."

Several team members hugged Cheng Wei and got off the fighting stage.

The members of the Canglan team, from Mo Canglan to every member, were almost blind to Li Chen's trust.

This has been verified by dying countless times.

Therefore, all the team members will obey his words.

"Tsk tsk, there's a decent one finally. Why do you want to get the place back?"

Zuo Qingliu smiled.

Although he was relaxed, he was a little wary of Li Chen in his heart, because Li Chen's speed when he came on stage was definitely at the level of a peak semi-saint.

Of course, even if he is on guard, it is only a little bit because he has long mastered the information of the Canglan team. Except for Mo Canglan, who is the peak semi-saint, no one threatens his strength.

What's more, his own strength is more than better than the surface, and he entered the ranks of the extreme semi-saints early on.

"I'm in a hurry. This bottle is a ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk. I'll bet on you about this drop of Tianjing spiritual milk."

Li Chen took out the blue team emblem and put it on his shoulder. He added a jade bottle in his right hand, and said lightly.

Hiss.

This time, the person who was originally surprised by Li Chen's sudden appearance directly took a breath.

Such a large bottle of ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk is a treasure that can only be calculated in units of top-quality Yuan crystals, and it is not one or two, but hundreds of thousands, or even more, completely exceeding the value of Tianjing spiritual milk.

The Tianjing Spiritual Milk is a treasure that can suffocate life, and the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk is the same.

However, one is after being seriously injured, and the other is in battle. With just one drop, it can replenish most of the true energy of the peak semi-saint. It can be imagined.

"Ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk, please be me"

Zuo Qingliu was also surprised, but then he sneered disdainfully.

But when Li Chen turned the bottle mouth and a drop of milky white liquid emitting amazing fluctuations dripped into his palms, everyone's breathing stopped, greedily smelling the faint fragrance in the air.

The spiritual objects in heaven and earth have their own visions, and this faint fragrance is the vision of the spiritual breasts of the ten thousand years.

"Senior Brother Zuo, this kid is seeking death and help him."

"Slay this life-and-death boy."

Several disciples from the Qinglong Palace shouted greedily.

But Zuo Qingliu hesitated because this bottle of ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts was too precious. Although he was confident, he had to consider what level of strength Li Chen, who could bring out such treasures, was.

"What, I don't dare."

Li Chen's face looked unusually dull.

But those who know him know that Li Chen at this time was one of his two most dangerous manifestations.

One is a hippie smile, showing harmless smiles from people and animals, and the other is a calm pond water as unwavering as ancient wells.

"Gambling, this is a lot of money."

"That's right, is the core disciple of the Qinglong Palace just so brave?"

"Zuo Qingliu, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why is it so pussy at this time? Don't lose the face of the Qinglong Palace."

The most in shortage of people in the world is people who are afraid of the world's chaos, and there are many people who are making excuses in the audience.

Although the treasures cannot fall into their hands, it is worthwhile to see that the showdown between the two peak semi-saints will be worth the sacrificial life.

"If this kid beat Zuo Qingliu, we should do it."

Especially those who had discussed robbing Zuo Qingliu, they started to think about it again.

"That's right, Canglan Team, I haven't heard of it before. Even Zuo Qingliu can easily deal with it. We will naturally be able to take action."

Facing the treasure, under the instigation of several brothers, even the most cautious dick was shaken.

In their opinion, even if Li Chen is strong, even if he takes action at this time, even if he really wins Zuo Qingliu, he will probably win miserably.

Even if the injury is not severe, their strength is easy enough to win.

What's more, there are many people who are as tempted as they are, after all, the treasures are too tempting.

At that time, it would be safer to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and reap profits.

"Haha, since my friend is so generous and it is hard to refuse his affection, Zuo responded."

Zuo Qingliu is one of the new generations of Qinglong Palace, and soon returned to normal, and said with a proud smile.

Buzz.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light curtain on the fighting platform rose.

call out.

Almost at the same time, a harsh sound like thunder sounded, and the terrifying and powerful aura even caused a large ripples in the stimulating light curtain.

Bang.

The smile on Zuo Qingliu's face froze instantly, replaced by shock and anger, followed by fear, and finally became despair. Almost in a moment, all kinds of expressions appeared on this handsome face.

"Wow puff"

Zuo Qingliu's entire face was twisted together, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood foam with internal organs, and slowly lay onto the ground.

"I said, I'm in a hurry."

While Li Chen retracted his right fist, he took the Tianjing spiritual breasts that had not been put away from Zuo Qingliu's hand indifferently, and took off his spiritual ring and walked towards the defensive light curtain. It seemed as if he had done something insignificant, and said lightly, "Open."

Buzz.

The person in the formation then realized and hurriedly opened the formation.

"You are so poisonous, destroying my soul and dantian."

Zuo Qingliu resented the poisonous path.

"whispering sound."

Li Chen sneered, and his spiritual consciousness flashed in his eyebrows, and he instantly broke the imprint of Zuo Qingliu's spiritual consciousness on the spiritual ring.

“Wow.”

Zuo Qingliu was hit hard and spat out another mouthful of blood mist, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Click, click.

In the field, looking at Li Chen who flew to the ground in front of Cheng Wei, everyone was stunned and shocked.

This is too exaggerated. One punch destroys a long-standing semi-saint who is infinitely close to the peak of the extreme semi-saint.

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, no one could believe it, it was true.

Especially those semi-saint strong men who were planning to take action, not only them, but also all those who had just started to think about it, felt a chill in their hearts.

"You dare to abolish Senior Brother Zuo, Qinglong Palace will not let you go."

"Boy, keep the Tianjing Spirit Breasts and save Senior Brother Zuo's life. You can still survive, otherwise no one can save you."

Several disciples from the Qinglong Palace were panicked and scolded him with a harsh expression on their own, but no one dared to come forward to stop him.

Even the strongest Zuo Qingliu couldn't withstand a punch, and ended up losing all his cultivation, let alone those of them.

Unfortunately, Li Chen had no intention of paying attention to them, so he directly took a trace of the Tianjing Spiritual Breasts and fed it to Cheng Wei who was fainting, and took the other people away.

The arrogant and tall back and the terrifying strength of a flash in the pan are left to all the spectators with a hint of unpredictable mystery.
Chapter completed!