Guan Xinghai sneered: "the two disciples around you are over 20 years old, several years older than Chu Chen. You are not ashamed to ask the tomb elder in this competition?"

"Old age means nothing."

His eyes slightly turn, look at Chu Chen, "boy, do you dare to accept? If you win, I will withdraw immediately and will never embarrass you. This is to give face to the holy land of spirits. "

In fact, for the sake of the relationship between the Holy Land and the holy land, it's just for the sake of keeping away from the holy land.

Today's event, even if it is spread out, is not dangerous to him.

Because you will think that the beast mountain has given the face of the holy land of the spirit.

However, this is not the case. This is just a cover to revenge Chu Chen.

"Don't promise. He's looking for a chance to kill you." Watching the stars in the sea whispered secretly, persuading Chu Chen that as long as Chu Chen did not jump into the trap arranged by the other party, he could suppress today's affairs in the name of Bailing holy land.

"Elder, let me do it. One hand can suppress him."

On the dragon of purple ink, the young man of tianbeast mountain opened his mouth. He was the one who had argued with Chu Chen before. He found an opportunity to fight quickly.

It's a crackdown. Once you have a competition and kill it, what can the holy land say.

And this is also the plan of the tomb elder. First of all, he said that he would give the face of Bailing holy land and not fight with him. Then he said that he wanted his disciples to fight with Chu Chen and kill him by surprise. Then, the goal was achieved.

"Looking for a chance to kill me!"

How can Chu Chen, a man of two generations, not see through this calculation.

The elder of Tianhu mountain is extremely cruel in mind and deep in the city. He can play black and white Kungfu very well. However, it is not into the stream of things, will only make people feel shameful, ridiculous.

"Why, talk, boy, dare you accept it?" The disciple exclaimed.

However, when Chu Chenquan didn't see it, he let it fall in disorder and ignored it directly.

This attitude made the young man's face stiff, and a nameless fire went straight to the top of his head.

This guy is too arrogant. I really want to kill him.

Guan Xinghai once again rumored: "can't promise, if you agree personally, I can't interfere in the process of competition."

However, Chu Chen did not respond.

"Does he want to..." The view star sea slightly startles, and unreal joyfully also has Lin Dong, the nervous gaze at him.

"Bidou, I promise." Chu Chen said calmly.

This word a, view star sea three people one Leng.

"No, he agreed."

According to his breath, the young man in Tianhou mountain should be the seventh heaven of Lingwu realm, which is higher than that of Chu Chen.

Although Chu Chen had just killed a seven strong warrior in the Lingwu realm, he was only the leader of the maple family. He was a figure in Canglong City, but he was not worth mentioning when he looked at the southern Lingyu.

But this young warrior is different. He comes from the mountain of beasts. Since he is taken by the elder of the mountain, he is not an ordinary man. He must have extraordinary strength.

With Chu Chen, may not be able to defeat each other.

Once you lose, you will definitely die, and this is definitely the calculation of the elder of Tiangu mountain.

"No, I don't agree with you." Huan Xinran opens his mouth directly and wants to stop him.

"It's no use if you don't agree with me, little girl of Bailing holy land. He has already agreed. So many people look at it. As a warrior, you can't go back on your words. " The tomb elder said with a smile.

Once you say it, you can't go back on it? Thanks to his ability to speak, from the beginning to the end, the most shameless person is probably himself.

Chu Chen also disdains to say more what, turn head to unreal Xin ran to pass a light smile, and gently nod, signal them, no harm.

Then, he turned around, glanced at the young man and ignored him directly. He said to the tomb elder, "if you want to revenge for BA lengchuan so much, I'll explain the white point for you. If I lose, my life will be dealt with at will. Similarly, if your disciples lose, I will not be merciful. Moreover, I want a piece of dragon's armour. "

Jiaolong body, covered with a layer of scale armor, like dark iron hard, pan cold light, is its hard defense armor.

All of us don't understand why Chu Chen wants a piece of Jiaolong's armour, but he can't refine the armour, and there is no other use.

"It's just a piece of dragon armour. I promise you." The tomb elder was frank and didn't think much about it, because he thought Chu Chen couldn't win, otherwise he would not put forward a duel casually.

"Some disciples of Bailing holy land, you have heard that he himself said he would fight for life and death. If there is any accident, it is no wonder that we Tianshou mountain."

He has always been a man of his own, and then killed him. It seems shameless, but in fact, he is cautious.

Chu Chen himself put forward the bet, watching the star sea, they three people, can not make a voice to stop, said: "be careful!"

"Well!" Chu Chen nodded, "if there is no opinion, you can start.""Wait a minute." The tomb elder murmured.

"Di Yan lost, I gave a piece of Dragon Armor, but you lost, only life is not enough..."

"Don't worry, if I die, the spirit rainbow beast is yours." Chu Chen cold smile, interrupted the other side's words, directly said.

If he loses, he will die. Let alone the LingHong beast, everything belongs to the other party. However, the tomb elder said this, not simply to him, but to Guan Xinghai, so as to avoid the death of Chu Chen, and the LingHong beast was not given to him. His calculation was very thorough.

"Fast enough!"

"Di Yan!"

With a burst of drinking, the youth beside him dived directly from the purple ink dragon.

"I can't wait!"

A strong wind swept out of his body, like a sharp sword blade, straight to Chu Chen, fierce and domineering.

"Seven heaven of Lingwu! It's a hard fight. " Chu Chen whispered, but did not think much, seven heavy just, just killed one.

Of course, he also knew that the master of the maple family and the disciples of the mountain of beasts were far from comparable.

"The soul of nine souls!"

Di Yan cold drink a, dive body suddenly disappeared, into a gust of wind, instant, direction change, appeared in another place.

Chu Chen's eyes twinkled with a fist. The opponent's body skill was used. However, it was very strange. It disappeared and changed directly, which was much more powerful than ordinary martial arts.

"His body method reminds me of a monster."

"What monster?"

"Nine ghosts! Very fast, good at hiding. " Looking at the battlefield, he said.

"That's right. The spirit of Jiuyou is just the power of the spirit I killed and devoured. Fortunately, I inherited the original method." Di Ao said.

Many of the cultivation techniques in Tianhu mountain are the power of swallowing the spirit of monsters. They are the same as those of Chu Chen.

However, the spirit power they devour is not to strengthen the soul power, but to enhance their own cultivation through unique skills.

It's not that they don't want to strengthen their soul power, but there are no related skills. If they are lucky, they will get a trace of the origin of monsters and inherit their special skills to themselves.

But this kind of probability is very few, and only the best among the disciples can get one by fluke.

BA lengchuan once got it, and refined the devil ape palm, and di Yan in front of him also got one.

The soul of Jiuyou is the ability of monster he inherited. After transforming it, he formed a powerful martial art.

Di Yan's body, constantly changing.

Chu Chen's attack, often to kill, to the convenience is to disappear in an instant, leaving a group of shadows, like the ghost.

This kind of martial arts, worthy of its name, is weird and changeable. It is like a ghost floating around, and it is difficult to capture the trace of the clan.

"No, the other side has body skills, and Chu Chen can't catch it." Huan Xinran's face showed anxious color, white tender small hand under the sleeve, are tightly clasped up, worry for him secretly.

"If I don't stop, you won't catch me at all, let alone attack. You're sure to lose this life and death duel."

Di Yan's voice, spread out in the void, full of rampant, with a few silk proud.

He was brought out by the tomb elder and called out to fight, which gave him a sense of pride.

If Chu Chen is killed, his pride will undoubtedly continue to expand, and he will be respected by the tomb elder. It is a pleasant thing to think about.

"Do you really think I can't deal with you?"