"You want to ask?" Lin Langtian frowned and stared at Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen nodded without changing his expression.
"But your left arm, even though it has been cured, is still unusable. In your current state, you still want to challenge the core disciples?"
"Yes, Master, I have made my decision, please give the order."
Seeing Zhang Chen's resolute attitude, Lin Langtian really wanted to make him feel defeated, but if Zhang Chen in this state challenged him, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
"You have to know that at the beginning of the questioning, it doesn't matter life or death. If you don't advance in the three questionings, you will die." Lin Langtian still wanted Zhang Chen to retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Zhang Chen glanced at the core disciples and said with a smile: "Disciple is willing to ask, please ask the leader to arrange the corresponding candidates."
"Okay." Lin Langtian snorted coldly, responded lightly, then flicked his sleeves and sat back in the middle.
Hearing that the request was granted, it immediately aroused heated discussion in the audience.
Asking the rules sounds troublesome, but is actually very simple.
First of all, the people the asker faces can only be one level higher than him. That is to say, in the late stage of opening the pulse, the most he will face are the challengers in the late stage of gathering energy.
Secondly, the asker cannot refuse the challenge, but can take the initiative to challenge those who meet the goal, and the asker cannot pretend to compete, at least, he must convince the crowd.
Zhang Chen didn't wait for others to challenge him, and looked at Ling Sisi.
"Senior Sister Ling, I want to challenge you!" Zhang Chen spoke softly, but it made Ling Sisi's heart skip a beat.
"What?" Ling Sisi was stunned for a moment, and everyone looked at Ling Sisi.
What's more, some people began to talk about it, and they also learned that Ling Sisi and Zhang Chen were the only ones who came back from Changyun Ancient House to "help each other", and they couldn't help but laugh at them.
"I thought Zhang Chen would win the first round openly and honestly, but I didn't expect that he still wanted to show mercy to the other party."
"Yes, who doesn't know that Ling Sisi and Zhang Chen have a close relationship. If Qingyuan hadn't died just now, Ling Sisi would have fallen into the arms of this young man long ago."
"Haha, I see this scene is nothing to watch."
Faced with many comments, Ling Sisi's face became ugly, ashamed and angry. She stared at Zhang Chen, but no expression could be seen on Zhang Chen's Gujing Wubo face.
She pondered for a while, thinking about the previous rules of life and death, and wanted to refuse, but she felt a stabbing pain in her head. She knew that this was a sign of the onset of the slave mark.
"You want me to accept it! You!" Ling Sisi gritted her teeth. This move was a warning to herself! However, remembering the oath Zhang Chen had sworn before and being in public, she thought about it for a while and felt that she still had a chance to surrender directly when the situation was bad.
She could only grit her teeth secretly and make up her mind that the situation was not going to be good and she would vote immediately, so as not to give Zhang Chen any opportunity to take advantage of it.
So he pretended to sigh, and then smiled softly and said: "Okay, I accept the challenge of junior brother, please be merciful."
Then she jumped on stage.
Seeing this, the elders of the sect frowned and were already prepared to rule that Ling Sisi failed after the match-fixing.
"Senior Sister Ling." Zhang Chen smiled slightly and raised his hands in salute, which made Ling Sisi on the other side grit her teeth and almost couldn't control her hatred.
The people watching the battle below all cheered, and some shouted, asking Ling Sisi to teach Zhang Chen a lesson. Ling Sisi glanced at them and smiled bitterly. She wanted to teach Zhang Chen a lesson, or even kill him, but she was killed. He got the slave seal and came up just as a stepping stone for Zhang Chen!
Zhang Chen didn't take it seriously, but instead pulled out Qingyuan's long-edged sword, pointed it at Ling Sisi, and said with a smile: "Please enlighten me!"
"Zhang Chen!" Ling Sisi couldn't help but tremble with anger when she saw her lost lover's magic weapon being taken out by Zhang Chen, a murderer, in a public competition like a sect, taking it out openly, and even pointing the sword at herself.
"Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like Senior Sister Ling likes Zhang Chen."
"Yeah, it depends on what grudge these two have."
Some people who had heard the rumors secretly discussed that they thought Zhang Chen could achieve his current achievements because of Ling Sisi's secret help. They never thought that Ling Sisi would look like this when Zhang Chen pointed his sword at her.
"Maybe Zhang Chen took the initiative to challenge her!"
"Yeah yeah."
Audiences who don’t know the truth say something to each other.
Ling Sisi, who was on the stage, suppressed the anger in her heart, pulled out her long sword, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Junior Brother Zhang, please enlighten me!"
After saying that, the two stopped staying and rushed towards each other quickly.
Zhang Chen and Ling Sisi fought extremely fiercely, with their figures intertwined and their swords flying freely.
Ling Sisi's long sword waved like a silvery white moon across the horizon. The sword energy breathed out from the tip of the sword was extremely sharp, approaching Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen responded with a long-edged sword. His swordsmanship was erratic, sometimes as violent as thunder, sometimes as gentle as catkins.
The audience in the audience was dazzled and booed one after another. A hint of evil flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, and he suddenly swung his sword, the tip of the sword covered with golden light, and rushed towards Ling Sisi. Ling Sisi's expression changed and she hurriedly waved her sword to resist.
The seniors watching the game also commented one after another.
Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but smile when he saw the performance of his disciples. Looking at Ling Sisi's swordsmanship, he couldn't help but feel happy, "Sisi's swordsmanship has become much better. Seeing that her long sword is attached with moonlight and her sword moves are solid, it seems that her Qi Dao has been cultivated." Why didn’t I fall behind?”
Lin Langtian sat aside and nodded, "Indeed, Zhang Chen is still young after all. He had a chance to defeat Qing Feng based on his experience before, but he was still almost incompetent against Ling Sisi."
"It's best to defeat him as soon as possible. I don't think anyone wants to accept a spiritual bone disciple as a real disciple." A hot-tempered elder said dissatisfiedly. He had long wanted to send someone to suppress this person's arrogance.
In the center of the battlefield, Ling Sisi and Zhang Chen were constantly fighting. Ling Sisi had regained her sanity. She deliberately and slowly lowered the power of her sword moves to create a chance for Zhang Chen to defeat her without appearing abrupt. She also secretly thought in her mind that she wanted to act well. More appropriate.
But he never expected that Zhang Chen said in a light voice when the two of them were close to each other with swords, "Ling Sisi, there is no need to hold back."
"You don't have to hold back?" Ling Sisi was stunned for a moment, but then she felt relieved, "Yes, he is an old monster who took over the body. If he were to fight normally, he wouldn't be able to defeat him! But he just had a big fight, and he still had the Tribulation Transcendence on him. How can you be sure of defeating me after suffering the injury?"
"You are looking down on yourself too much!" Ling Sisi looked sullen. She was also a core disciple of Qiong Yufeng after all. Even though Zhang Chen was so capable, he was still so arrogant now that he was injured!
You know, this is not the Changyun Ancient Mansion back then, and he doesn't have almost endless spiritual energy to absorb as support!
But that's not what Zhang Chen wanted. His eyes were dark, and the next time they got close to each other, he took advantage of the time to speak.
"I have removed your slave mark, can't you feel it?"
Ling Sisi was startled. She subconsciously used her consciousness and suddenly found that the power that had restrained her was gone.
At this time, a murderous intention that had been hidden for a long time arose in her heart. She looked at Zhang Chen, no longer like the frightened little rabbit before, and her moves could not help but become more fierce, but she still remained rational.
"The consequences of taking the initiative to kill someone in a sect competition are disastrous. What if I am traced afterwards and the affairs of Changyun Ancient House are exposed? What if I don't kill him and get bitten by him..." She began to think wildly in her mind. , but the moves gradually became heavier. Every sword and every killing move gradually moved in the direction of death.
Everyone watching the battle felt that something was wrong. Even the people in the audience could see that Ling Sisi's method was a bit too harsh. Zhang Chen even had several scars after being beaten, but Ling Sisi, who was always gentle and pleasant, was He didn't hold back at all, but his moves became sharper.
Seeing that the heat was not enough, Zhang Chen kept making noises, his words were gentle, but like an evil ghost bewitching people's hearts, he said softly: "Senior Sister Ling, you don't have the slave mark now."
"Aren't you going to take action against me?"
"I know your evil deeds!"
"This long-edged sword is really easy to use. Senior Brother Qing is so good. The relics after his death have blocked many of Senior Sister's killing moves for me."
"That day in the ancient house, Senior Brother Xiao, oh no, it was the voice of Taoist Fellow Changyun. The sound is still in my ears. At this time, they are in the spirit of heaven. Will they be very happy to see Senior Sister suppressing me and beating me?"
