551: C551 You can still laugh?

C551 You can still laugh?

You can still laugh?

"He suddenly acted horizontally?" Su Ye's eyes flashed a look of strangeness, he suddenly felt that Zhao Lingchen was a little strange, in the previous few trials, he had never seen Zhao Lingchen go up the stage so straightforwardly, let alone change his previous cowardly look.

There's a problem.

There was definitely a problem.

According to what Wan Fang said, Zhao Lingchen liked to plot against people the most. ~ This Zhao Lingchen probably has a trick up his sleeve, right?

However, after Su Ye thought about it, he did not have the intention of immediately bringing Zhao Lingchen down to interrogate him, but rather followed Zhao Lingchen up the stage calmly.

Only after seeing Zhao Lingchen successfully clear the trial and entering the fifty-ninth trial did Su Ye finally clear the trial without a hitch. He closely followed Zhao Lingchen's footsteps and entered the next trial.

At the same time.

In the space between the forty-four trials, Zhou Yiqing and Wan Fang stopped their entanglement. Zhou Yiqing helplessly discovered that he was unable to suppress Wan Fang no matter what. If this continued, it would only waste his time to clear the levels. After all, it would not be so easy to clear the stages later, and he would need to make preparations for every stage.

Therefore, Zhou Yiqing had no choice but to stop the battle.

Zhou Yiqing did not continue the fight, and Wan Fang naturally would not take the initiative to pester him. She only taunted Zhou Yiqing a few times, then flew to the other side, prepared to continue clearing the level.

Since Zhou Yiqing could not take down Wan Fang and was also ridiculed by Wan Fang, he was naturally furious, but he could only endure it and console himself. Clearing the level was the most important thing, as one of the six sons of Yan Xia, wouldn't it be a loss if he fought with a lowly slave like Wan Fang? She thought, she wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer if she was given a chance. At that time, she would go back and mock him ruthlessly.

However, without waiting for Zhou Yiqing's self-consolation to work, he saw that Wan Fang had already reached a stage far away and had directly started her training.

Zhou Yiqing was startled for a moment, and then revealed a cold smile on his lips, "This lowly bitch, he's actually even more anxious than I am, is he planning to beat me in power and pass faster than me? What a joke. "

Although Zhou Yiqing knew that his movement skills were far inferior to Wan Fang's, he did not feel that his comprehension of the Qing Yun Immortal Scripture as a whole was inferior to Wan Fang's either. Wan Fang being able to learn such a profound movement technique was most likely due to her being imparted by a master of fate, and it was also not the true comprehension of Qing Yun Immortal Scripture as a whole.

"Su Ye has already been thrown far away by me, and so will your Wan Fang." Zhou Yiqing's expression was arrogant as he climbed up the stage and started his training.

After an unknown period of time, it was only slightly more than a minute.

Zhou Yiqing cleared the level.

A green light fell from the white mist and pierced through his body. He clearly felt his body being pulled up. This feeling of familiarity and familiarity was the feeling of entering the next stage.

Zhou Yiqing proudly looked at the stage in the distance, and with a glance, his expression immediately stiffened, and became extremely ugly.

The stage where Wan Fang was originally standing on was now empty, completely devoid of people. In other words, Wan Fang had disappeared before him.

There were only two possibilities. One was that Wan Fang had failed her test, and the other was that she had entered the 45th stage faster than him.

If it was the first situation, then it would be fine. But he, Zhou Yiqing, could scold that lowly slave as much as he wanted. But in the latter case, hehe. Even though Zhou Yiqing's skin was actually a bit thick, he still couldn't bear such an awkward situation.

Without waiting for Zhou Yiqing to take a closer look, he was immediately teleported by the power of teleportation all the way to 45 levels. In a new space, in a vast expanse, there was actually only one person standing on the stage training, a gentle and graceful figure. Although it was only his back, Zhou Yiqing was immediately sure that it was Wan Fang.

"How is this lowly slave possible?"

Zhou Yiqing's face was ashen, the pride of the Six Smoke Children had simply been trampled into pieces at this moment, unable to be carried.

Wan Fang, whom he looked down upon, had actually entered the 45 stages faster than him. Wan Fang had obviously started the forty-five trials, and it had been going on for a while.

"Damn it, I'm Zhou Yiqing. I'm one of the six sons of Yan Xia, how can I not even be a Successor Disciple of an outer sect?"

Zhou Yiqing was deeply provoked, his handsome face becoming sinister, suddenly a kind of evil thought surfaced in his mind, it could be said that he was facing evil at the side, his body suddenly rushing forward like Wan Fang on the stage, "Wan Fang, you lowly bitch, don't think that you can pass the 45 trials!"

Zhou Yiqing decided to use this time to sneak attack Wan Fang, telling her that she would not be able to complete this stage of the trial. He told her to directly be excluded by the restrictions, and to end the Green Cloud Trials that only happened once every sixty years in advance.

"Stone Buddha Palm!"

Zhou Yiqing was still in the air, he had already conjured an extremely powerful ability, and instantly used a ten metre long handprint to attack Wan Fang.

But at this time, a green light fell from the white mist, and directly pierced through Wan Fang's body. An indescribable force pulled Wan Fang's delicate body up, and directly dodged Zhou Yiqing's attack with the Stone Buddha Hand.

Zhou Yiqing was dumbstruck, his face was completely red, as he opened his mouth and bellowed. This result made him feel extremely ugly.

Wan Fang not only mocked him fiercely in the forty-four trials, she even passed the forty-four trials with a faster efficiency than his. In the forty-five trials, she still managed to pass the forty-five trials before his sneak attack.

This result made him feel as if someone had stepped on his face. His nose had been stepped on until it was broken, making it hard for him to breathe.

Wan Fang's delicate body turned in the air, and the moment before she disappeared, she also turned around and looked down at Zhou Yiqing indifferently from above, and scolded, "Trash!"

Although it was only two words, it was like an earth-shattering spear piercing straight into Zhou Yiqing's heart, killing him. It caused Zhou Yiqing to spurt out blood and fall on the ground. He staggered a dozen steps before barely managing to stabilize himself, then roared like a mad tiger, with veins popping out from his neck and forehead. He was like a green snake, filled with unwillingness.

Wan Fang arrived at the forty-sixth stage in a flash, her face revealing a happy smile. Although she did not know how Zhou Yiqing would feel after she left the forty-fifth stage, she knew that it would definitely not be easy.

The grudge of being inexplicably humiliated by Zhou Yiqing in the second round had finally been largely avenged.

But that was not enough.

She knew that Zhou Yiqing would definitely not be satisfied, and would definitely chase after her crazily, like a madman. Therefore, she had to hurry up and clear the level, so that Zhou Yiqing, who had already been left behind, would be completely left behind.

Wan Fang took in a deep breath and laughed to herself. Then she jumped onto the stage to continue clearing.

She was right.

Within the forty-five trials, Zhou Yiqing spat out blood, roared, and roared. Then, his anger turned into energy and he rushed up the stage. Then, he would try to clear the level. It was unknown if it was because he was in a hurry or because the trials of the forty-five stages were even more difficult than the forty-four stages, but this time, Zhou Yiqing actually spent a whole two minutes to pass.

When Zhou Yiqing had passed through the forty-five trials and reached the forty-six trials, Wan Fang's figure had already disappeared from the forty-six trials.

Zhou Yiqing looked at the empty stage, and it was as if he saw a face full of contempt and indifference falling down from the white fog, cursing at him: Trash, his entire body couldn't help but tremble, and he once again sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Wan Fang! I, Zhou Yiqing, have never received such a great humiliation in my life. If you dare to humiliate me like this, I won't let you off. I will destroy you with my own hands, I will completely destroy you! "

Zhou Yiqing rushed to the stage like a madman.

He passed the trial. He did not see Wan Fang at the 47 stages.

There were still no signs of Wan Fang in the next forty-eight stages.

After that, the forty-nine trials still left Yao Yao as untouched as ever.

Zhou Yiqing's heart was about to explode, he could not accept such an outcome, but what happened together was sufficient proof. After humiliating him for a while, Wan Fang left like smoke, leaving him behind, even if he wanted to take revenge, he did not have the qualifications to, he could not catch up to Wan Fang.

Zhou Yiqing clenched his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter, his expression was as sinister as a ghost's, extremely unsightly. As one of the Six Smoke Children, he had no choice but to put down his pride. How could Wan Fang have such a terrifying ability to clear the level, and how could she have such a deep understanding of the Qing Yun Immortal Scripture?

He felt that there was a big secret behind Wan Fang's back, and this secret was most likely related to the Qing Yun Immortal Scripture.

"I have to catch Wan Fang!" Zhou Yiqing clenched his teeth, secretly being ruthless, he decided to continue climbing up the stage.

Although he was unable to catch up to Wan Fang in a short amount of time, Zhou Yiqing believed that the later stages would be harder to clear, especially after the seventy stages. Wan Fang would not be able to reach the immortal powerhouse, so no matter how strong she was, she would still slow down, and sooner or later, he would still be able to catch her.

Then, without waiting for Zhou Yiqing to step onto the podium of the forty-nine trials, two figures appeared one after another like lightning.

Zhou Yiqing was slightly shocked. He knew that for the two of them to be able to enter the forty-nine trials together, the person and the person must be powerful experts and must be immortal powerhouse s.

When she looked carefully again, she saw that it was indeed true. The people who had come were actually Huangfu Changtian and Spiritual Master Tian Xing, the two immortal powerhouse s of the Outer Sect. However, no matter how she looked at them, they looked a little anxious.

In the end, Zhou Yiqing was still somewhat shrewd. His mind suddenly changed from his malevolent and anxious expression and took the initiative to welcome them, saying with a smile, "Sect Master Chang Tian, Daoist Master Tian Xing, the two of you are indeed worthy of being the two great living beings of the outer sect. Together, we move forward!"2

"Zhou Yiqing, why are you still in the mood to laugh here? You're still able to laugh?"

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