645: C645 Bloody battle curtain

C645 Bloody battle curtain

Since all of you are so interested, then how could our Tianque Palace ruin the mood? It doesn't matter what the result of the ten matches is, I hope that after the fun is over, all of you can leave on your own, my Tianque Palace is a quiet place, and do not enjoy the show. One day, the ancestor will come out from closed doors.

Beside her, the Holy Maiden Tianque had an indifferent expression. She was enveloped in falling snowflakes, looking hazy and unable to see her true appearance.

However, it was not hard to see that she agreed to Zhou Jian's proposal. Her motives behind the competition were obvious, as Tianque was the Holy Maiden, it was impossible for her to not see through it.

As for the rest, according to what you, Bai Feng, said just now, there is one thing that I can explain, in a martial artist competition, injuries are unavoidable. If there is an accident, I think your Tianque Palace would not mind that much.

Zhou Jian revealed a teasing smile, forcing Tianque's palace to the point where it had no way out, everything followed what he said.

She knew that this was a trap, but Bai Feng had no choice but to agree to it. If she were to reject it, it would mean that she felt guilty and fearful.

It was not difficult to deduce what the great Tianque Palace was afraid of. Since the Mistress was not around, there was no one to rely on.

This was the result that Zhou Jian wanted, and the result that everyone present wanted.

Using a disciple competition to force Tianque to reveal himself, if a disciple was injured and was bullied to the point of not coming out, then it was 100% certain that Tianque was dead and no one could protect him in Tianque Palace.

"What a ruthless plan, Tianque Palace, getting dragged along with the nose, is too passive."

Chu Chen's heart trembled. All of the warriors present had plotted and plotted to use all sorts of insidious methods in order to get the desired result.

And Tianque Palace, was also unable to refuse, causing them to fall out with each other. He could only deal with the other powers while confirming that the forefather was still alive.

But, if he did this, it might not have any use. Since Zhou Jian dared to propose a competition with the disciples, he definitely had the confidence to defeat the disciples of the Tianque Palace.

This way, if ancestor Tianque still did not show himself, the crowd would be able to attack.

From Tianque Palace, the only thing that they could hope for now was for their disciple to not get defeated or even killed in ten matches.

"Since no one has any objections, let the fun battle begin, I will send my disciple to fight first." After Zhou Jian finished speaking, he let out a cold laugh.

"Qian Feng!"

"Disciple is here!"

Amongst the Glacier Valley crowd, a loud and clear voice suddenly came out, followed by which, a sturdy young disciple walked out one step at a time.

"Glacier Valley, Qian Feng, Instruction!"

Eight levels of Spiritual Martial Stage. Chu Chen's expression was cold, this cultivation, could be considered to be not low.

Originally, Han Shuo, who was killed in the Land of Chaos, was at the 9th level of the Spirit realm. In the Glacier Valley, Han Shuo was already a genius disciple.

From this conclusion, Qian Feng could be considered an outstanding disciple with a cultivation of the seventh level of Spiritual Martial Stage.

Zhou Jian had let the clan's outstanding disciple participate in the battle. It was obvious that he wanted to kill the disciples of the Tianque Palace to test whether or not the ancestor would appear.

If he appeared, in his name of being impudent, he would at most punish his disciple in public. This way, he, Zhou Jian, would be safe and sound.

"Yun Chu, the first match, you go."

Bai Feng's cold voice came out as she looked at the twenty-something year old girl beside her.

"Alright!"

The woman named Yun Chu agreed and then walked down the steps of the palace. When she was about ten feet away from him, she stopped!

"Tianque Palace, Yun Chu."

"She's still a beauty. I don't wish to hurt a girl, but I have no choice but to ruthlessly destroy her."

Qian Feng let out a cold laugh. His dirty eyes swept over Yun Chu's body. Soon after, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. The aura on his body suddenly turned cold and contained a frightening killing intent.

"Frost Palm!"

Qian Feng spoke coldly, and a gust of ice energy suddenly appeared on his arm. With a 'shua' sound, his palm turned into a blur and shot towards Yun Chu at an extremely fast speed.

In front of a woman, he didn't have the slightest bit of soft-heartedness.

This palm came at an extremely fast speed. Moreover, the icy Qi he cultivated was much thicker than that of Yun Chu's.

The expression in Yun Chu's eyes changed, but he still did it without hesitation. He also sent out a palm strike to meet the attack.

Regardless of whether they were in the frost domain, ice domain, or the snow region, the three realms' martial practitioners all absorbed frost energy. Therefore, most of them cultivated frost type martial skills and cultivation techniques.

That sect's disciple was the most outstanding. 30 years ago, without question, it was Tianque Palace.

However, ever since the Asgard Mistress had gone into closed-door training, the number of outstanding disciples in the Tianque Palace had been shrinking every year.

With a bang, Qian Feng's and Yun Chu's palms collided. Suddenly, a wave of ice energy swept out and seemed to freeze the entire area.

The two of them were on equal footing as they both retreated at the same time.

"Swish …"

However, at this moment, a beam of light suddenly appeared in Qian Feng's hand, piercing straight towards Yun Chu.

Chu Chen's eyes congealed, his soul force had already levelled up to become white, extremely powerful, and could see the entire process clearly.

That white light was an ice needle. It was as sharp as an arrow and extremely fast!

"Puff …"

A light sound came out, shaking everyone's heart in the Tianque Palace, Yun Chu's body trembled suddenly, on his neck, a transparent ice needle pierced in fiercely, immediately melting, causing blood to gush out.

The blood vessels on Yun Chu's neck were directly penetrated by the ice needles. The dark red blood instantly dyed his clothes red. In this vast world, it was extremely eye-catching.

"Cloud Beginning!"

Bai Feng yelled and flew forward. She held Yun Chu in her arms and flew back.

He immediately channeled some ice spirit energy into it, sealed the wound in the blood vessel, and quickly fed her a pill. After inspecting its aura, he took a deep breath.

If he had been any slower, Yun Chu would have died as blood flowed wildly and he would not have been able to seal it.

Although they said it was a competition, but what Qian Feng had sealed was a killing technique. Bai Feng put down Yun Chu, and after allowing two disciples to rest, she looked at Zhou Jian coldly.

"To help the fun of the match, didn't you send a disciple too hard?"

However, since this is a competition, injuries are unavoidable, and naturally, death is unavoidable. These disciples aren't like us, who can control elemental energy as we wish, so it's normal for them to not stop. "" Alright! "

Zhou Jian said coldly. When his gaze met with the white phoenix's, an incomparably cold aura instantly spread throughout the entire plaza.

Next match, Yu Ting! "You're welcome!" Bai Feng retracted her gaze and shouted coldly.

Shortly after, another woman walked out from behind her. Similarly, she was dressed in white with white lotus flowers engraved on the top, looking extremely exquisite.

As for the disciples of the Tianque Palace, every single one of them were incomparably beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and gorgeous appearances.

Although it wasn't a woman's body, at this moment, Yu Ting's face was completely cold. She gave off a very close feeling, as if her body was frozen from just a single glance.2

An ice-cold bone-piercing killing intent leaked out from Yu Ting's body, and she walked into the scene. Just now, Yun Chu was almost killed, obviously, it caused the hearts of the other disciples from the Tianque Palace to be filled with killing intent.

"The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger."

Chu Chen's eyes slightly narrowed. Right now, the two sides had already started fighting, but it was with the disciples as the prelude, and the battle was also limited to only ten matches.

However, after the competition, perhaps the real blood battle would come soon. Chu Chen could already smell a trace of the bloodthirsty aura.

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